Chapter 383 (1/2)

”How many archers are there on the tower?” Xiao Wei asked the master.

Jiang yueniang, who was also carrying Xiaowei on his back, lifted his chin and said, ”what's going on?”

Xiao Wei said, ”are you alive now?”

The master looked at Xiao Bao and said, ”if you want to die, you will die for a while. Who is this? The child looks like you, your son? ”

What should I do when I meet a cheap man? Xiao Wei wants to have another fight with the big boss.

A group of former pirates all quieted down to watch Xiaowei and wait to see Xiaowei's jokes.

”Tell me about it,” when the leader plays cheap, a face with decent facial features will immediately become obscene. He raised his hand and poked Xiaobao's face. The leader repeated with Xiaowei: ”this child looks like you.”

”Don't talk nonsense!” Xiao Wei angrily said.

”Poof,” said Xiao Bao, spitting at the master.

Of course, the big boss won't let a little fart child spit on his face, but he also talked to Xiao Wei and said, ”this temperament is like you. This baby doesn't hurt at all.”

Xiao Bao stared at the big boss without turning his eyes.

The master retreated. The baby looked like he was looking at the coffin. It was too painful.

Xiao Wei put Jiang's mother and son on a carriage.

”Uncle,” Xiao Bao shouted to Xiao Wei as he saw that Xiao Wei was leaving.

Xiaowei touched a cake for Xiaobao and looked at Jiang yueniang's cracked and bleeding lips. Xiaowei found a water bag for Jiang yueniang.

”Thank you,” Jiang Yue's mother took the water bag and thanked Xiaowei in a low voice.

Xiaowei smiled, raised his hand and touched Xiaobao's head and walked forward.

After Xiao Wei left, the Jiang people looked at Jiang yueniang with complex eyes and was carried all the way by a strange young man. What should Yue Niang do in the future?

Jiang yueniang casually fed Xiaobao a few drinks. She understood the concerns of the people, but if she could live, she still wanted to live for Xiaobao.

When Jiang's people were worried about Jiang yueniang, a burst of laughter came from the front. Looking ahead, the Jiang clan saw two big men fighting in a group, with a circle of people squatting next to them.

”Third uncle,” a young man of the family said to the third uncle anxiously, ”how can they laugh?”