Chapter 372: Your Dad Is Still Your Dad

Song Chunan finished cleaning the classroom for his nephew and took out the garbage, Li Shenxing had already moved the first two stools back to the classroom, buckled them upside down on the desk, and held his sister's hand and waited.

Song Chunan put the iron dustpan away, straightened out the crooked broom, locked the classroom door, and came out with a child in one hand.

"This car is different from the one in the morning. ”

Song Ci was sharp-eyed, and the first thing he noticed was that something was wrong, this car was a bit new.

Song Chunan put her on the seat on the girder of the car, kicked the driving support, stepped on the saddle with long legs, turned around and lifted her nephew to the back seat, kicked the ground, and the car rode out slowly.

"You've got sharp eyes. This is our car, I went to the county in the afternoon to buy it, specifically to transport you two to and from school. If you both don't go to school, you'll be sorry for the money and tickets I spent. ”

Oh, what's the big deal at home?

Song Ci looked up in surprise and asked:

"Where did Daddy buy it?

This car is second-hand at first glance, and you can't buy it without a way, and there are many people who grab it. To buy a new car, you have to use an industrial ticket, which is not easy to get.

Song Chunan looked proud:

"Awesome, isn't it? Or maybe I'm your father. ”

Is your father or your father? Song Cile was happy, grabbing her father's itch and asking vigorously, which greatly satisfied the stupid father's heart that wanted to show off.

"I asked one by one about the young people, bought the car back at a high price, and put in a lot of food stamps and dim sum tickets.

Some educated youths really don't know how to live, and they can't endure hardships with their big money. There are also those who want to die to save face and suffer crimes, and they insist on being generous in front of others, but in fact, their hands are tight.

No, as soon as I said I wanted to buy a car, someone agreed. It's a bit expensive, but it's still cost-effective when you think about it. ”

Song Chunan explained carefully and kicked up excitedly.

"Our family also has a car, where do you want to go in the future, Dad will take you there!"

Li Shenxing was also very happy, and said excitedly:

"Uncle take me to the county, I'm going to buy old books too, maybe there are chess games!"

Song Chunan agreed:

"Okay, I'll take you there this Sunday!"

The three of them laughed all the way home, and Song Ci sang happily, quite a kind of heroic wanton that must be indulged in wine during the day, and return to his hometown with youth.

"Anzi is back? This car is really good!

As soon as I entered the village, I met villagers who had returned home from work, and some people asked with a smile.

Song Chunan smiled innocently and replied a little embarrassed:

"Where can I buy this? It's back. ”

Saying that, he rode away.

There was also a laughing and scolding from the back:

"This Anzi, you haven't told us the truth yet, slippery head. ”

Song Ci glanced back, and saw that she was an unfamiliar villager who had not been in contact with her usually, so she had a good idea of her father's caution.

After all, those who are still catching speculation, buying and selling things privately, being caught and fined for review, and even sentenced in serious cases.

There are many people in the village, and it is difficult to guarantee that someone will be guilty of pink eye, and there is no big mistake in being careful.

Song Ci kept this in mind, her bicycle was borrowed from someone, and she couldn't say anything about it in the future.

As for who to borrow, you should also have the same voice with your family. There are always people who feel that the child has the truth in his mouth, and he wants to set her up with bad intentions, but Song Ci is not fooled.

greeted people all the way home, and before entering the door, I looked at Mrs. Song and Li Shengnan, who were waiting at the door in anticipation.

"Mom, milk, I'm back!"

Song Ci waved his little hand vigorously, feeling as if he had never seen it in his eight lifetimes.

"Hey, Milky Baby's back. What did the teacher say? Did you talk well? Who were your classmates, and did you bully you? How did you eat at noon? Did you take a break? Why did you come back this night, I saw that some of the students had come back early. ”

Mrs. Song hugged her granddaughter, and she couldn't kiss her.

Song Ci hugged the neck of the milk and replied one by one:

"It's good to go to school, the teacher is good, I am at the same table with my brother, and the front is my brother Huayang.

I went to the restaurant with my aunt at noon, and my aunt's second sister and brother-in-law gave me big meat buns, and I ate a whole one!

Then I went back to my aunt's dormitory to take a nap, the bed was fragrant and soft, and I slept very comfortably.

I came back late because my brother was on duty after school today, so don't worry about milk. ”

The whole family gathered around her to listen to her about the experience of the day, all with smiles on their faces, and they couldn't stop asking.

Song Chunqing heard that the bed in the subject's dormitory was fragrant and soft, and his face was hot all the time, and he went back to the house to get a letter to his little niece:

"I brought back your letter by the way. ”

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