Wang Xinfeng scolded and scolded, raised his hand and wanted to hit again.

Song Pandi raised his feet and hid to the side, and under his lowered eyelashes was a cold and mocking gaze.

She is not the honest and ignorant Song Pandi in her previous life! Don't think that she is stupid to stand and be beaten, she is not really cheap!

"Dare to hide! I'll kill ......" Wang Xinfeng was stunned, and chased after him to continue beating and scolding.

Song Pandi Ma slipped away with a sentence and ran away:

"Mom, I'll go home first and change my clothes. ”

When the two of them arrived home, Song Pandi had already changed into clean clothes with few patches, and his hair was combed.

is also a braid, but she is different from people.

Instead of braiding two braids hanging over the shoulders as usual, tie the ends of the braids into two rings;

The braided red head rope is also replaced with a bright one, which looks quite chic;

The thick bangs on the forehead are also cut short and thin, combed to the roots, looking light and translucent, exposing the face shape, and lining the ordinary appearance is also two points more delicate.

It's just still dark.

His face was also dry and meatless, and his face was a little bitter.

Wang Xinfeng looked at it and almost didn't recognize it.

She couldn't tell what was good about the three girls in front of her, so she pouted and said in disgust:

"Tell you to cook a meal, you are so delicate and delicate, not serious! If you dare to tear this clothes, you will be naked!"

Wang Xinfeng snorted angrily and went back to the house to lie on the kang, and after a while, there was a snoring sound that shook the sky.

Song Pandi dropped the cabbage and salted radish strips that he had been grinding and washing for a long time, wiped his hands, and made a little noise on the small bench.

She paused, listening intently to the inside of the room.

The snoring doesn't stop for a moment.

Song Pandi rolled his eyes, entered the house lightly, went straight to the cabinet where her mother hid money, and took out the handkerchief bag sandwiched in a thick jacket.

It's light and fluttery, and it's not thick at all.

Open it and take a look, there are a few gross stamps scattered around, not even a single or two food stamps.

After more than ten years of marriage, you have saved such a little money?

What is this enough for!

I must have bought it all for Song Hui to eat!

Song Pandi was angry, put the handkerchief and money in his pocket indiscriminately, and kept an eye on it, turning the clothes in the cabinet into chaos, looking like a thief.

But this amount of money is really not enough.

Song Pandi hated and worried, and he beat the old lady who slept like a dead pig on the kang like a fist, and he hated to beat her!

It was like that in the previous life!

Her parents pretended to have a son with Song Hui in their hearts! She followed the first two sisters, who were born to serve Song Hui, and the old mother who was born to serve Song Hui! She had to be sucked by Song Hui for the rest of her life, and she couldn't get a good word!

Wang Xinfeng snorted, and saliva flowed onto the pillow.

Song Pandi raised his fist again in confusion, and his eyes fell on her mother's frizzy long braids.

She squinted, dropped her fist abruptly, trotted to the needlework on the table, and pulled out a pair of scissors.

Song Pandi held his breath and slowly cut off Wang Xinfeng's braids, be careful not to wake up her mother, otherwise she would be miserable!

Fortunately, things were going smoothly, until Song Pandi took a furoshi, wrapped a big braid and ran away, Wang Xinfeng's snoring continued.

Song Pandi didn't dare to delay, hugged the burden, and went out of the village to the countryside with his head bored.

She has to hurry up, she can't let Song Ci get the opportunity to make a movie!

That's hers!

......

"Ahh

Song Ci sneezed, and a mouthful of meat buns was fragrant, and he couldn't help smacking his lips.

Song Chunan raised the back of his hand and rubbed under her daughter's nose, didn't wipe her nose, and teased her:

"One thought, two scolding, three colds, this is someone missing you. ”

Song Ci sniffed, raised his eyelids and glanced at his cheap father.

She is not familiar with this life, except for the parents in front of her, who thinks of her?

Song Chun'an looked at her daughter and was still a little wilted, so she pointed to Li Shengnan, who was riding a bicycle in front of her, and told her to look.

"Look at your mother's short legs, she can't even reach the pedals in the saddle. Girl, don't follow your mother, grow long legs like your father, handsome!"

Song Ci yawned, sat firmly in her father's arms, and only listened to the wind.

Her father is 1.8 meters tall, and her mother is only in her early 1.6 meters, so it must be difficult to ride a 28 bar.

But isn't that what you are rushing to hold the child and pushing your daughter-in-law to ride?

Having fun with a little skin?