Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Li Jiuxiu looked viciously at Luo Jiaojiao who couldn't reach her thighs, and there was a trace of malice in her eyes.

All the noise around her, as well as the porridge in the distance, seemed to be far away from her.

She can only see Luo Jiaojiao now.

When she thought of what was going to happen in a while, she couldn't bear the excitement and trembled all over her body.

The members of the Luo family and the Jiang family, if they saw Luo Jiaojiao's end for a while, they would cry out of distress.

Thinking of this, she grinned excitedly.

The gloomy thoughts rising in my heart even overshadowed the injustice I suffered during this period.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her slapped face and stared at Li Jiuxiu's crazy expression that alternately smiled and trembled.

There was no disturbance in his heart, and he even felt that Li Jiuxiu was going crazy.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes paused for a moment on Luo Yan and the others who were busy serving porridge in the distance, seeing that they seemed to be completely unaware of what happened here, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

It was a little far away from the place where Luo Yan and the others were serving porridge. At this moment, the refugees flocked towards Luo Yan and the others.

They have become a corner where no one pays attention.

Li Jiuxiu followed Luo Jiaojiao's gaze and turned her head to look, seeing that Luo Yan and the others didn't care and laughed.

As if teasing an ant, she looked down at Luo Jiaojiao with a narrow smile in her eyes.

"They don't notice you now."

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiaojiao showed a big smile at Li Jiuxiu when she heard the words, and nodded seriously, "I see...that's really, really great!"

Li Jiuxiu was stunned by Luo Jiaojiao's expression at this time, but she didn't have the time to study what Luo Jiaojiao was thinking at this time.

Stretching out his dirty hands, he grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's delicate and lovely face.

There was still impatient malice in his eyes, as if he had foreseen that Luo Jiaojiao would cry and beg for mercy from her subordinates with blood on his face.

Her current attire mixed in with the refugees, like water dripping into the ocean, even if she was caught attacking Luo Jiaojiao, she would ensure that Luo Yan and the others could not find herself.

Therefore, she didn't even think about going to a farther place to attack Luo Jiaojiao.

As her hands got closer and closer to Luo Jiaojiao's delicate cheeks, her eyes became more excited.

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, she really didn't understand why Li Jiuxiu didn't remember to eat, but dared to provoke her.

She unhurriedly took out a full-powered anti-wolf stick from the supermarket, and directly hit Li Jiuxiu's waist and hit it.

Li Jiuxiu's hand hadn't even touched Luo Jiaojiao.

There was still a vicious smile on his face, and his whole body twitched like a ghost.

"You... you, what are you!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Li Jiuxiu in disbelief, it was hard to believe that Li Jiuxiu could still speak after being shocked by the anti-wolf electric baton?

Sure enough, women's pain tolerance is higher than men's.

Luo Jiaojiao turned the power of the electric prod to the maximum calmly.

Li Jiuxiu twitched even more violently.

I couldn't even utter a word, and I passed out as soon as I rolled my eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao squatted beside Li Jiuxiu, looked at Li Jiuxiu who was completely stunned by the electric shock, but her feet were still twitching from time to time, and shook her head.

"Why? Why do you need to force me to take action?"

Just when Luo Jiaojiao was considering whether to kill Li Jiuxiu directly to avoid future troubles, a deafening sound rang out.

"Luo! Jiao! Jiao!"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head abruptly, and the person facing her was serving porridge in the distance, with angry Luo Yan written all over her face.

She couldn't help shivering.

"Not yet!"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded quickly, and ran towards Luo Yan in a hurry.

While running, he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at Li Jiuxiu who was stunned by the electric shock.

Forget it, Li Jiuxiu is also the original heroine in the book, if the original heroine in the book dies, Luo Jiaojiao doesn't know what kind of turmoil and consequences will arise in the novel world developed from this book.

Li Jiuxiu can die.

But at least her death cannot have anything to do with their family.

Luo Jiaojiao was thinking wildly in her head. Although she has short legs and a small body, she ran very steadily.

After a while, he ran in front of Luo Yan, looking at Luo Yan innocently on his small face.

"Why are you running so far? Did my sister tell you that you must obediently follow her and not run around?" Luo Yan frowned.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, then took out the white square handkerchief she had just picked up and handed it to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan was slightly taken aback when he saw the square handkerchief.

"You...you ran away just to pick up a handkerchief for your sister?" Luo Yan looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a soft voice.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded slightly.

Afterwards, the anger on Luo Yan's face disappeared instantly.

Reaching out to touch Luo Jiaojiao's hair, she said softly, "No matter what, you can't run away by yourself. If you have anything, you can tell my sister."

Luo Jiaojiao nodded obediently.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's obedient appearance, Luo Yan didn't say anything more.

"Have you talked well! We want to eat! How long do you want us to wait?"

Behind Luo Yan, a scruffy man with beard and beard was holding a broken bowl in his hand and kept tapping on the table.

His face was full of impatience, as if Luo Yan and the others had committed some heinous crime.

Luo Yan gently helped Luo Jiaojiao aside so that she could lean on her.

Then he stood up abruptly.

Looking at the bearded man with a cold face, he took out a kitchen knife with a cold light from somewhere.

It slammed on the table suddenly.

The kitchen knife swayed slightly twice, making a soft whine.

Seeing this, the impatient refugee shook uncontrollably the hand holding the bowl.

Looking at Luo Yan with a trembling voice, "You...what do you want to do?"

Luo Yan didn't give him the slightest bit of good looks, that pretty face was full of toughness at the moment, and he reached out to pull out the kitchen knife on the table.

Holding the kitchen knife, he pointed straight at the refugee's face.

"Shame on your face, right?"

"Who doesn't tighten their belts to eat these days? The Jiang family gave you porridge because of our kindness. We gave you food for nothing and fed the uncle?"

Luo Yan glanced coldly at the group of refugees.

The refugees all lowered their heads when they met Shang Luo Yan's eyes, none of them dared to look at him.

"Is this too much food for you, making you too full? Do you really think of yourself as a man who stretches out his hands to eat and opens his mouth like a tailor?"

Then Luo Yan's eyes stopped on the face of the refugee who spoke in an arrogant tone just now, "If you eat this meal, then eat it, if you don't eat it, then get out!"

The refugee who spoke just now didn't seem to have thought that Luo Yan would be so bold.

It was completely different from the previous ladies who gave porridge. She even had a kitchen knife in her hand.

A young lady of a high family, dressed in a fine attire, with a few exquisite pearl hairpins on her head, but holding a kitchen knife in her hand that didn't match her ladylike attire at all.

The picture has as much impact as it needs.