Two Hundred and Twenty-Three Loyal Patrons

Shen Jiao's palms tightly holding the dagger were soaked with sweat. Regardless of whether Qi Huamin had any skills, at least she was a strong and healthy man. Although she knew swordsmanship, she was short and weak. Today's plan is only unexpected!

When the arrow was on the verge of death, Shen Jiao's knife was already unsheathed. As long as Qi Huamin got a little closer, her knife would stab out.

"Meow!"

Dabao suddenly screamed, and the scream was sharp, and then he heard Qi Huamin scream in pain, and Qi Huarong next to him exclaimed: "Brother, how are you?"

Qi Huamin took a deep breath, glanced at the long bloodstain on his right arm, gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's okay, let the cat scratch it!"

Qi Huarong took a closer look, but saw blood dripping from his brother's hands, he couldn't help feeling very distressed, and cursed bitterly: "Bastards, I'll kill them now!"

Shen Jiao's hand holding the dagger clenched tightly, her fingers were turning white, she was about to launch an attack, she would never let Dabao and Xiaojiao have an accident, she would definitely protect them in this life!

"Don't be impulsive, Huarong, it's not the time to tear your face, my injury is fine, it's just a skin injury, I can go back and apply some medicine!" Qi Huamin stopped his sister, forced the pain, and changed his left hand to search for it. Shen Jiao.

"Meow!"

Dabao and Xiaojiao screamed again, the hairs of the two snowballs lying on the table stood up, their pupils narrowed into slits, and they stared at Qi Huamin, ready to go.

Qi Huamin smiled: "These two beasts are quite spiritual, and they know how to protect their masters!"

Qi Huarong pouted, but they were just two beasts, one day she would kill them, and Shen Jiao wouldn't even think about raising cats that she couldn't raise!

"Meow..."

The screams of Xiaojiao and Dabao became sharp, one after another, Shen Jiao's heart was warm, good baby, it's worth her to cook dried loach for them every day!

"Meow……"

Qi Huamin threw it away, throwing Xiaojiao away from him. Although Xiaojiao deftly twisted her body in the air, she still landed heavily on the ground. Shen Jiao didn't know which cat was caught. Qi Huamin was beaten, and he was so distressed that he grabbed the dagger and was about to start it.

"Jiaojiao, are you ready to eat? I'm here to eat mooncakes!"

A beam of light shot over and hit Qi Huamin's face, Qi Huamin reluctantly retracted his hand, rolled down his sleeves to cover the wound, sat back in his seat, winked at Qi Huarong, and Qi Huarong nodded knowingly.

Han Defu appeared in front of Shen's house not long after, and Han Dexing and Han Dewei were with her. Seeing that Shen Jiao and the others were all lying on the table, Han Defu couldn't help rushing. She shouted, "What's the matter? What happened to Jiaojiao and Grandpa Shen?"

Qi Huarong smiled and said: "Today's festival, everyone drank too much and got drunk. It's just right for you to come, Dove, help me to help them go back to rest, I can't help them alone."

"Why aren't you drunk?" Handoff asked suspiciously.

She walked to Shen Jiao's side, reached out and probed her nose, seeing that she was breathing smoothly, her face was ruddy, and her body was smelling of alcohol, but she was not worried.

Qi Huarong said calmly, "I've always been a drinker, so naturally I won't get drunk. Besides, if I get drunk, no one will clean up!"

Han Dexing smiled and said, "Hua Rong is right, who would clean up if she was drunk? I didn't expect Jiaojiao to drink too!"

Qi Huarong took the opportunity to say: "Sister Shen is not only good at drinking, but also very greedy. She drank a lot before!"

Qi Huarong would never let go of any opportunity to smear Shen Jiao, and she would step on Shen Jiao whenever she could.

Handoff choked over: "Women can hold up half of the sky, and naturally they also hold up half of drinking. Which law stipulates that only men can drink? It's useless if you can't drink yourself, and you have the face to talk about others!"

"Meow!"

The big treasure on the ground lay on Xiaojiao and kept licking it,

They soothed each other, which caught Han Dewei's attention. When he walked over, he found that Xiaojiao was dirty and listless, as if she was ill.

"What's wrong with Xiaojiao? She seems to be sick!" Hande said.

Han Defu cared about the two cats no less than Shen Jiao. Hearing that, she ran over to see the cats. She has experience in raising cats, and at first glance, she knew that Xiaojiao had fallen, and the fall was not light. Can not help but caught fire.

"Qi Huarong, what did you do to Xiaojiao?"

Han Defu picked up Xiaojiao and Dabao and put them on the table. After examining them, she was sure that Xiaojiao was injured. She was so angry that she rushed in front of Qi Huarong to question her, her eyes staring like copper bells.

Qi Huarong was startled and stuttered involuntarily: "I...I...how can I do...what? Don't talk nonsense!"

How could Han Defu believe it and shouted, "Isn't it you or who? Qi Huarong, you are a despicable villain, I know that you hold a grudge for not raising Dabao to you, and treat Xiaojiao while they are drunk. Under the black hand, bah, you sinister, vicious, vicious, shameless woman, if there is anything wrong with Xiaojiao, I will throw you off this hill!"

Handoff raised his fist as big as a bean paste bag and shook it in front of Qi Huarong, baring his teeth viciously, he looked a bit imposing.

Shen Jiao was secretly relieved when she heard this, her heart was completely relieved, she put the dagger in the treasure bowl, and continued to lie on her stomach and pretend to be drunk, just hoping that Han Defu would drive away Qi Huamin and her sisters soon, so that she could check Xiaojiao's injury, I don't know if it's serious or not.

Xiaojiao on the table gradually recovered her spirits under Dabao's licking, crawled to Shen Jiao's hand, stretched out her pink tongue and licked Shen Jiao's hand, meowing, as if she wanted to wake up the master.

Shen Jiao's heart was relieved, Xiaojiao was in good spirits and should be fine, but she couldn't wake up now.

She opened her eyes slightly, blinked at Xiaojiao in front of her, and closed her eyes again. Xiaojiao is a very smart cat. , lay down next to her.

The soft, fluffy little body was so close to each other, Dabao didn't want to be lonely after seeing it, he scurried gracefully, and came to Shen Jiao's side, lying next to Xiaojiao, the two furry little things really It hurts, but it also provokes sneezing!

Persian cats are long-haired cats, and the fur of Xiaojiao and Dabao is even more unreasonable. A few soft furs are close to Shen Jiao's little nose, itchy and crisp!

Han Dexing and Han De carried one for each, and sent Mr. Qi and Qi Huamin down the mountain. Qi Huarong also followed them down the mountain. When they could no longer hear their movements, Shen Jiao was relieved.

"Ah!"

A loud sneeze came out, frightening Han Defu, who was about to help Zhu Siya, and quickly turned around, staring at Shen Jiao with big eyes!

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