"Anzi, where did you get rich?"

The three of them went down to the bottom of the mountain, the sky was already dark, and sure enough, they bumped into the villagers who were returning home from work, glanced at the rabbit in Song Chunguang's hand, and the basket that Song Chunan was carrying at a glance, and asked tentatively.

Wealth is not exposed.

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be stored in this basket, it would not have been possible to carry such a fat rabbit in his hand for people to see.

If you really want to talk about it, this must be regarded as collective property, and it cannot be privately embezzled.

Song Chun'an's forehead was sweating, and his face was as white as jade, and he said with a sigh:

"Brother Wangzi is back, I took my daughter up the mountain to see her grandfather. This child is squeamish, and she refuses to take injections and medicine when she scratches a little skin, and my daughter-in-law uses the glorious example of her grandfather to educate her that she must learn to be strong and not get out of the line of fire with minor injuries.

The child is still taught, so he likes to listen to the grandfather's heroic deeds, and he has to come to see the grandfather. I couldn't be pestered, so I took her around, studied more, and was a good successor. ”

Song Ci was stunned when he heard it.

Her father said a set of things, just open your mouth and come.

Song Jiawang glanced at the stunned Song porcelain, the little girl reflected the glow, like a New Year's doll, beautiful and kind-faced, not like a mortal.

He glanced meaningfully at Song Chun'an, who was talking nonsense, and thought that he had seen through the truth.

Song Chun'an's daughter has been the number one celebrity in the village in the past two days, and she wants to make a movie and become a big star, I heard that she can earn a big unity by filming for a few days, and she earns more than a big man, who doesn't say that the ancestral tomb of the old Song family is smoking?

However, it is also true that this girl has gone to the township clinic twice in three days, I heard that she was almost unable to film today, Wang Xinfeng searched her intestines and pondered her idea, and wanted to stuff her three daughters into it to replace her, and was pouted by the captain.

So Song Chun'an thinks that her daughter has been memorizing words recently, and she wants to take her daughter to worship her ancestors and ask for blessings, right?

What is in that basket is the best that has been enshrined?

Also, who has such a promising golden doll as Song Ci, and is not willing to spend the capital to cultivate it well? This child is blessed with a good face!

Song Jiawang glanced at the fat rabbit in Song Chunguang's hand again, and was even more sure of his conjecture.

Listening to the crew Xiao Zhang, Tou Yu drove Song Chun'an and his wife to the township health center to see a doctor, good guys, directly pick up the two fat rabbits!

When did he Song Chun'an have such good luck? Isn't it all his daughter's fault!

It's strange that he won't have any more children after giving birth to this, and he doesn't dislike not being a son.

is still the same sentence, there is such a blessed girl who is full of prosperity and wealth, there is no need to worry about anything, and she will not change anything.

No, Song Chunguang also rushed to kiss his niece and nephew.

It's such a dry day, there is not even a river at the end of the fourth production team, and the crops are even drier faster, right?

If you don't have food, you will go hungry. At such a critical time, Song Chunguang didn't want to go to the ground to protect the crops, but he came all the way to see his niece, could it be weird?

As soon as he came, he carried a fat rabbit, and he did it in exchange for him!

"Oh, I'm going to see the master, Song Ci is really a good boy, filial and polite. ”

Song Jiawang, who thought he had seen through the truth, smiled very kindly when he faced the little girl Song Ci, and asked casually:

"It's so hot, it's panicking when you go up the mountain, don't you know when it's going to rain. ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Ci eagerly.

Song Ci was a little confused.

She doesn't know how to report the weather.

No, she seems to know a little bit about that.

It's like the morning glow doesn't go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles, right remember correctly?

Song Ci stared at the glow in the sky and sighed uncertainly:

"Tomorrow is another sunny day. ”

Song Jiawang was shocked, then looked up at the sky, and didn't see anything.

So this girl calculated? Other children are so old as she can't even count them, she can already look at the sky?

It's really not ordinary!

Song Jiawang's eyes became more and more eager, for fear of scaring the little fairy who was "worried about the country and the people", and thought that he had changed the question euphemistically:

"It's not raining yet. What do you think," he glanced at Song Chunguang, who was holding the child, and changed the question. "Your aunt is digging a well in their village, can she get water out smoothly?"