"It's me, Song Zhao. ”

Song Zhao came out of the shadows, his thin body was covered with messy hair, like a mop turned into a fine, and the thriller effect was full of points.

"It's you. ”

Song Ci was almost frightened by him when she was drowsy, and unceremoniously handed over the gift bag in her hand, raised her head and said to her mother:

"I accidentally damaged his clothes during the day, and promised to pay him a piece that I could wear, and I almost forgot it. ”

Song Zhao embarrassedly mentioned the torn pants that had been sewn with two stitches, felt the back of his head pour wind into it, and said embarrassedly with a red face:

"I'm not here to ask for pants. And I washed thy father's garment, and brought it back to you, and I saw you go out. I'll go with you, at night, it's easy to have an accident. ”

Song Ci bent his eyes and smiled:

"Thank you for protecting us. You've been waiting for us all night?"

Song Zhao hummed lightly, don't look at the body as thin as the door panel, but the strength is not small, and it is also trained by working all year round.

Li Shengnan understood, let down his guard, thanked him in a good voice, and asked him again:

"Have you eaten for the night?"

Song Zhao nodded embarrassedly, shook his head again, and replied in a low voice:

So he ate some gray cabbage with cold water. ”

Song Ci gasped as if she had a toothache.

What does gray gray cabbage taste like when eaten raw? It's all old now, not to mention any nutrition.

Song Ci looked at the poor child with pity. Compared to him, her life now really feels like heaven.

But she is still complaining about this, complaining about that, refusing to do that lazy to do, and she is really a little ashamed.

How could such a precious opportunity for rebirth be wasted on a salted fish? With others living so seriously, what reason did she have not to work hard?

Song Ci clenched the heavy physics book in his hand and felt the weight of knowledge.

What's this? Just learn.

"I haven't eaten in a few days, have I? go with me to eat and sleep with my belly. ”

Li Shengnan's voice was gentle, with a warm meaning like a spring breeze, and there was no mercy and charity from above.

Song Ci suddenly came back to his senses, and heard Song Zhao's voice a little louder, and said happily:

"Thank you, auntie, you are a good person. ”12

"You're a good boy too. ”

Li Shengnan responded with a smile, stretched out a hand, and carried a large plastic bag with him.

"Pull her. It's dark, she's so small, don't accidentally fall. ”

Song Zhao generously refused, his words were very considerate, and he could hear a very secret intimacy.

Li Shengnan was no longer polite, took his daughter's little hand, and walked slowly with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

At nine o'clock in the evening, most people blew out the lights and went to sleep.

The village was very quiet, and the occasional dog bark or two stopped after receiving a reprimand from the owner.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the road is not difficult to walk.

Song Ci yawned, and her biological clock issued another warning.

But she was still far from home, and she had to walk at least a thousand steps with her short legs.

Song Ci wiped away the physiological tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, tried to cheer up, and whispered that he wanted to ask Song Zhao to help rent books.

"Don't go to work with adults, you don't earn enough for you to eat, and you're too tired to grow up. Come and do it for me, take care of your food, and pay your salary.

In this case, you first find a place, gather the children in the village, and then give them books to read. You are not allowed to take the book with you, but you can come to exchange it for the next one after reading.

One person can read for a penny for a day, and no private exchange is allowed, and no books are allowed to be destroyed. You just watch them from the side, and whoever doesn't follow the rules won't lend them books to read, and if you dare to make trouble, go to my father, don't care, just remember the person's name. ”

Song Ci yawned again, thinking of whichever counts.

"You can read those books, you can read them, they have words they don't know, you can come to ask you, you tell them about it, they will gradually respect you, and business will be better.

Let's do it first. When the spare money in their pockets is finished, we will discuss the matter of using things to settle the account, as well as going to the surrounding villages to expand the market.

Don't be idle, in addition to watching and collecting money to borrow books every day, you should also count those books, which books are more popular, and we will listen to your opinions next time we enter the books.

Well, and your salary. Let's give you three cents a month, not much, you save first. Eat with us, and wear the old clothes that my mother changed for you, is there a problem?"

Song Zhao's feet were fluttering.

Her words entered her ears, and she was spinning and turning in her head, but she refused to fall steadily, as if she was dreaming.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and timidly looked at Li Shengnan from the corner of his eye.

How can what a child say count? Adults are the ones who call the shots. She wouldn't think she was deliberately cheating on her child, would she?

If she dared to hit him, he would definitely throw the bag in his hand far away and run away!