Chapter 6 (1/2)
Chapter 6 – So you’re a child trafficker
Jinhu and all also followed closely behind. Wherever Zhang Jiaohua went, they would follow after.
Zhang Jiaohua after arriving at the main gate of Grandpa’s house, heard a somewhat familiar voice resounding inside, “Uncle Manyin, you are really too polite. You yourself should also come eat. I just want to offer a cup of wine in your honour.”
At this time, Zhang Jiaohua’s entire brain was filled with chicken meat, where would he have the time to carefully listen to the voice to ascertain who it belonged to, perhaps it was that distant relative who didn’t visit often. Stamping down with his feet, he ferociously entered into the old house, “Grandpa, has a guest arrived? You! Good, you child trafficker, you were not able to sell me, but still want to think of selling my Grandpa!
With the previous experience, Zhang Jiaohua’s eyes immediately looked at the pile of corn cobs in the house. Jinhu et al, were also rubbing their fists and wiping their palms, the hoes, shoulder poles, steelyard weights all stocked in the house……all began flying.
Ma Wulang seeing the situation to be not right, immediately took to his heels and ran away.
“My mother, ai.” A steelyard weight suddenly flew towards Ma Wulang. Ma Wulang dangerously avoided it, the steelyard weight smashed onto the foundation cornerstone in the courtyard, immediately leading to sparks flying out in all directions. Ma Wulang out of fright fled like a scared rat, wis.h.i.+ng he could duck into a rathole just like a rat.
This matter had occurred almost instantaneously, Zhang Manyin was also left dumbstruck. By the time he managed to react, Jinhu, et al., and I had already driven away Ma Wulang with not a trace to be seen.
Zhang Manyin patting his two legs and jumped on the spot a few times, the appearance was funny, but Zhang Manyin was naturally anxious. Although he usually wouldn’t say anything. Grandpa and Grandma’s love for their Grandson wasn’t fake, but Zhang Manyin also liked to deal justly towards this Grandson Man (Youngest Grandson) without taking sides. Originally, they had thought that Ma Wulang would be able to come and solve this troublesome business of Grandson Man. However, they didn’t think that this matter would be ruined by Grandson Man himself.
“Grandpa, it is lucky that I came early, otherwise you would have ended up being sold in the hands of these swindlers and wouldn’t have even known.” Zhang Jiaohua chased for a spell of time, but after all his legs were shorter compared to Ma Wulang. How could he catch up. Jinhu et al., apparently needed to maintain a set distance from Zhang Jiaohua, and naturally wouldn’t chase after Ma Wulang. Zhang Jiaohua’s mind was still thinking of the bowl of chicken meat kept on the dining table in the old house. What a pity. The chicken leg had been nibbled down by Ma Wulang.
“Ai! You this scoundrel! That’s enough of you.” Zhang Manyin sighed several times.
“Grandpa, you don’t need to be afraid, I have driven away the swindler. Next time, he definitely wouldn’t dare to come.” Zhang Jiaohua was still thinking that Grandpa was sighing at how the old mother hen had been eaten up by that swindler.
Zhang Manyin raised his hand to hit Zhang Jiaohua for a little while, he had raised his hand half way, before he let down his hand. This child is also pitiful. Although is somewhat naughty and mischievous, his heart is actually very good. How would be willing to hit?
Ma Donghua and Zhang Youping both caught up in a hurry. Upon seeing Zhang Jiaohua sitting in Ma Wulang’s place gorging like a reincarnation of a hungry ghost, they were shocked. “Why did Jiaohua come? Where’s Daoist Priest Ma?”
“You ask me, I also want to ask you? Why did you let Jiaohua run over!” Zhang Manyin became immediately infuriated.
“How would I know? I let Jiaohua go outside for a bit, so I could talk with Youping about this matter. Who could have imagined that Jiaohua would come running over here? Where is Daoist Priest Ma?” Ma Donghua looked inside and out, but couldn’t find any trace of Daoist Priest Ma.
“Daoist Priest Ma was driven away by this brat.” Zhang Manyin said unhappily.
“Driven away?” Ma Donghua and Zhang Youping felt it to be somewhat inconceivable.
At this time, sound of footsteps resounded in the courtyard.