Song Jianshe was so entangled by this headless lawsuit that he lost patience, and he didn't investigate who said what, only focused on the key points, and asked Song Chunan directly:

"Do you really know how to watch?"

When did Anzi learn this hand, why didn't he know?

It's not just Song Jianshe who doesn't believe it, but no one on the side believes it, including Song Porcelain.

Song Chunan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his daughter to confirm, and then replied cautiously:

"It's just that I was ignorant in the early years, and I learned a little casually from an old man from other places. All these years have passed, and I don't know if it's good or not.

If we don't dig a well in our brigade, I wouldn't dare to take the lead casually? I have learned, but I really haven't done this before. How dare you believe me?"

I can't believe my own fright.

Song Jianshe was choked up again.

But there is a Wang Yuanbao on the side who refuses to leave, this is not a problem, and he has to take off this dog skin plaster and throw it away.

Song Jianshe thought for a moment, and quickly waved his hand:

"In the current drought situation, production is critical. You don't dare to come out casually if you have the ability to have half a bottle of water, because you are afraid of wasting the strength and time of the old and young masters in our team, and it is good to be modest and cautious.

However, special treatment in special circumstances, isn't there no other 100% accurate idea, you can also tell your opinion. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and the big guys also know that you are also a good heart. ”

The meaning of maintenance in the captain's words is obvious, leaving enough room for Song Chun'an, and Song Chunan has no worries.

He was moved, like a second-year teenager with hot blood, he slapped his chest, and before he could express his determination, he coughed weakly.

"Daddy?"

Song Ci tugged at her father's trouser leg and looked up at her father speechlessly, a little unsure whether this was specially designed by him.

Song Chun'an coughed and his face was flushed, waved his hands, and said intermittently:

"I'm fine, promise to complete the task. With my daughter here, I can't be ashamed. ”

When these words fall into the ears of different people, the meaning is very different. Write a book

The villagers thought he was a father and didn't want to lose face in front of his daughter.

Only Song Ci, who knows the inside story, and Song Jiawang, who has inexplicable confidence in Song Ci, feel that what he said is actually saying that with Song Ci present, this is not a problem at all, and he will definitely not lose face.

It's also the same way.

Regardless of whether everyone believes it or not, try it first.

If it's okay, it's best, if it's not good, you can also prevaricate Wang Yuanbao, who has nothing to do, and there is no harm in it.

The big guy reached a preliminary consensus, and under the leadership of the two captains and Song Chunan's father and daughter, they moved to the ground.

"Give me a hug, child. ”

Song Jiawang felt that he had his own responsibility for today's unwarranted disaster, and wanted to make up for it and took the initiative to help hold the child.

Where is Song Chunan willing to give, he has to pay attention to him with a cold face.

Song Jiawang retracted his hand, regrettably missing the opportunity to hug the neighbor's little fairy.

If you want to say that this person is also cheap, the niece and niece of your own in-laws don't want to hug, and the little doll that others don't hug is panicked!

The more I stop, the more I remember!

Just like her mother scolded, her own food is not delicious, and she feels that there is something wrong with the rice in other people's pots.

Song Jiawang didn't feel that there was something wrong with him, and he didn't have the leisure to tease other female babies.

There is only Song porcelain, this little doll is different from the others!

If only he could figure out what's different, maybe something was wrong.

Song Jiawang is straightforward, and a pair of eyes are always around Song Ci.

Song Ci glanced back at him inquiringly, and saw that he was still looking at him with good eyes, and there was no other reaction, knowing that he had nothing to ask, he smiled politely at him.

Song Jiawang was attacked by Meng Li at close range, and he was almost covered with blood, and shouted frantically in his heart:

Mom, I want to marry a daughter-in-law, I want to have a daughter!