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"what?"

Ji Mo was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and when he saw his mother stretching out her hand, she covered her ears reflexively, only remembering when she felt pain, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li pulled it!"

He really didn't want to be dragged again, and his ears would fall off.

The most serious injury I suffered before was just a scratch from running and wrestling when I was a child. When I grow up, I can at most be poked by the tip of a pen. Where has I suffered from such pain? A little raised eyebrows and lowered eyes.

The small stick receives, the big stick walks away, what the hell is it? If you see the stick coming, you would be foolish not to hide.

From the feather duster, to the slap, to the fingers, he knew where to hide just by looking at the pre-signed gestures. Ji Mo felt in his heart that he was really a smart kid.

"He's a bastard, he dares to bully my son!"

The peculiar nonsense that belongs to peasant women came up, the woman stopped talking about eating, grabbed Ji Mo by the shoulder, pushed him, and walked to Uncle Li's house, cursing as she walked, and at first she scolded Uncle Li, but no one was seen , I probably couldn't get enough of the scolding, so I turned to scolding Ji Mo.

What "knows how to use chopsticks when eating, and turns into a quail when meeting people", what "usually runs like a rabbit, but is also a rabbit when encountering things, and knows how to play dead", there are a lot of miscellaneous things, But all those animals were involved, and Ji Mo's brain was full of rabbits, chickens, chickens, chickens, rabbits, chickens, chickens, rabbits, like three hundred ducks were stuffed in his mind and screaming non-stop.

There are also some slang accents mixed in, and Ji Mo is not very good at distinguishing them, and his dizziness becomes more and more dizzy.

When I arrived at Uncle Li's house, this is a single family in the village. Don't think that the work of paper maker sounds a bit unlucky, making money is really making money. Anyone who wants to be a filial son and grandson in the family must prepare a pair of children and boys. Virgin, it's not even easy to talk about the price.

The folks in the village dare not say that they will not encounter a dead person. No matter how evasive they are, they will not say that they have turned against Uncle Li, lest they get their heads and beg for others, and slap their own faces.

At this time, quite a few people happened to have finished their meal, and when they heard the woman scolding, they ran out to watch the excitement, and those who were reluctant to give up their bowls just followed with their bowls in hand.

There were too many people, and the woman became more and more proud like a singer on stage. She stood still at the door of Uncle Li's house, and scolded him when she saw Uncle Li poking his head.

"Uncle Li, our old Ji family didn't offend you, right? Look, you've pulled Xiaosi's ears so hard that you're about to lose them. This kid is only a little older, so what will he do in the future? If something goes wrong, he won't be able to marry a wife and make money Without money, you have ruined him for the rest of his life!"

"I know my little bastard, no matter how well-behaved he is, he has never caused trouble outside, but you tell me, what did he do to you, let you be so ruthless, could it be that he has grudge against my old Ji family, you also When you are old, you come to our family for anything, why do you attack such a young child, but you have no children, and you don't feel sorry for other people's children..."

I don't know how long the series of words have been brewing, and they come out with a mouthful, with a tone, Ji Mo is at the side, like a background board, dumbfounded, watching the woman sing and fight, crying from time to time, shouting Once, the cry is the same as the singing, and it must be dragged on for a long time.

There was a big circle of people around, all the people from the village followed to watch the fun, seeing Ji Mo's appearance, and the aunt who added fuel to the fire: "Hey, look at this kid, maybe he was dragged away , are you stupid!"

Then someone pulled Ji Mo over, gently touched the pinnae of his ear with a feeling of pity and caress, and sighed again: "Why are you dragged like this, can you still hear clearly in the future?"

Can hear clearly, can hear clearly, a hundred can hear clearly, the pinna does not affect hearing, really.

Besides, his ears are still there.

Ji Mo really wanted to refute something, but the woman felt more and more wronged and miserable after listening to the words around her, and changed her insults to crying, and she had to ask Uncle Li to say something responsible.

"If you are a man with a handle, you can come out and speak clearly. Do you really treat my son as a motherless child and bully him casually?"

The woman's words became more and more aggressive, and Uncle Li was very embarrassed in the house. There are very few people in the village who close their doors during the day. It is useless for him to hide behind the door, because he has already been seen.

If you want to close the door again, you really can't bear the scolding.

Not to mention how much he was muttering in his heart, he had to show his face when he heard such threatening words, he walked out of the room, tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "It's not, it's not, this kid scares me, I scare you!" With a jump, it was a little harder to strike."

It's really a spur of the moment, and then go back, if you know that his family is so powerful, who would dare to do it?If you can't bite to death, you will disgust you, that's all.

"It's a bit heavier, is it a bit heavier? What kind of evil method did you use, my four sons have lost their souls." Lovingly pulling Ji Dao Mo back to his body, hugging him, loving him, showing a loving mother, the surrounding villagers couldn't help but cheer.

"I said, Uncle Li, this is because you are being unkind. How can an adult treat a child so hard? If it hurts the child for a lifetime, can you be responsible?"

"Isn't that right? Who doesn't know that Xiaosi of the Ji family is a good boy, what can he do to scare you!"

"You are such a big person, and you were taken aback by a child. Fortunately, you are still a paper maker, and you do yin and yang business."

When it comes to "buying and selling", Uncle Li's face became more serious. Looking around, there are a few idlers showing their heads, but there are not many men who are actually in charge. They are all a group of women and nobles, who are here to exclude him. I have to ask for an explanation for Ji's Xiaosi.

Ji Mo was so dazed when he heard that, so many people stand up for him, it's really touching, so my popularity is so good?

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a pain in his waist. He couldn't stand the pain, tears came down, and he was hugged tightly by his mother who had pinched him, "My son, don't cry, don't cry, mother must Help you seek justice!"

What does seeking justice have to do with pinching me?

Before Ji Mo could react, Uncle Li yelled: "Okay, I'll take him in as a disciple and be responsible for him not to starve to death for the rest of his life."

This sentence really stunned everyone, even the woman's crying stopped for a moment, and at that moment, there was no sound, as if the whole world was silent.

Ji Mo turned his head to look at Uncle Li blankly, what, what are you talking about?

Uncle Li glared at him without a good face, which meant "little bastard, let's settle the score after autumn". Ji Mo shrank his neck, and wanted to return to the warm and scented embrace of the woman, but the woman did not hug her. He fell, patted his back, and pushed him forward.

"As you said, you are responsible, Si'er, what are you waiting for, go to see your master, and you will eat in the same pot as your master from now on."

My mother, what's going on?

Ji Mo feels that the world is changing too fast. Although it seems that his wish is about to come true, he doesn't seem to be so happy!

The people around were already very happy, as if they had won the war, and they looked at Ji Mo with pity just now, but now they all turned their faces away, praising him for being lucky, that he was able to worship Uncle Li for his blessing. Teacher, also said that after having a craft, you won’t be hungry or anything.

Ji Mo can be regarded as having reacted, and the relationship is something that everyone is happy to see come true?

However, it is too tacit to cooperate on the spur of the moment.

Shrinking his neck silently, laughing at the backwardness of the ancients, he is really weak.

When the crowd dispersed in twos and threes, Ji Mo raised his head and found that his mother had also left without a word of advice, no, there were still some, just pushing him.

Turning his head again, he went to see Uncle Li, but the other party ignored him, turned around and entered the house.

Ji Mo didn't have time to think about anything, he followed up, and before Uncle Li slammed the door shut, he slipped in through the gap. Uncle Li glared at him, and was about to say something when his stomach rumbled , the two men lowered their heads, and then looked at each other again, yes, they haven't eaten yet.

"It's really an injustice from the previous life. I owe you and take in an apprentice like you. I can't even support myself, but I still support you. Your family really has a good plan."

Uncle Li muttered dissatisfiedly, but he still gave Ji Mo a little of his meal. Of course, his attitude was not very good, and he stared at him like an enemy.

Ji Mo smiled obsequiously at him, and asked after eating: "Then I will call you Master from now on? Master, does my mother not want me?"

"What do you want? I want you, a debt collector!" Uncle Li was annoyed. He always felt that he was being tricked, but he couldn't see any clues. He pulled Ji's Xiao Si's ears today definitely on a whim. This kid looks stupid, he knows what a fart, it can't be that he is specially plotting against him.

"It's really unlucky. My old man is unlucky. He was forced to accept an apprentice like you. If you are bigger, you can do a lot." Uncle Li became sleepy after eating, and was about to sleep on the bed.

He is an old widower, a bachelor, and there is not much room in the house, just a bed and a table. He lay down on the bed, and Ji Mo didn't know what to do when he saw it.

When Uncle Li started snoring, Ji Mo thought for a while, sneaked out, and ran to his own house. The outside door was plugged in, and there was obviously a little light and voices inside, but his mother refused to open the door for him, and rushed to the house. He left: "Go, go, find your master, and you will serve your master from now on!"

The brats and dirty girls inside didn't make a sound, as if they were asleep. Ji Mo was blown by the cold wind, sneezed, sniffed his nose and ran to Uncle Li's house in the dark. When he opened the door, he felt like After being glanced at by Uncle Li, he didn't seem to have it, and he didn't think about it carefully. After getting used to the ancient routine, he was really sleepy at some point. I got my head under the quilt, squeezed into Uncle Li's side and fell asleep.

His movements were not very careful, he even pushed people, but Uncle Li didn't wake up, and moved along with his strength, giving him a small space so that he could lie down and sleep. The quilt was not tightly covered, forcing Ji Mo to always squeeze on Uncle Li's body in the middle of the night, rubbing against him to keep him warm.