Chapter 128: A Man's Soberness Is Solitude
"Don't be nonsense, why can't you get water out of a well?
Song Chunan glared at him, and secretly scolded someone who didn't have a door on his mouth, there is such a teasing child?
Didn't he just want to stand and take a breath, and by the way, through the mouths of his neighbors, he covered up the fact that they were going up the mountain, why did it become like this?
Isn't this a pleasure to find? If the four teams find out, they will not be able to knock on the door.
Song Chunan took a look at his sister, for fear that this artillery battle would be lit, so he listened to his daughter-in-law and said:
"Don't be afraid, people are not saints and sages, and it is great to change them. You can ask my dad to help take a look, he learned from the old gentleman to see the earth. ”
Song Ci smiled and looked at the stunned blue in front of him, this is simply dozing off and sending a pillow.
She was worried about how to sell the skill of "her father" to see groundwater, and she was reminded by her aunt just now to find the source of the skill, it was simply God who forced her to put money in her hand, and she couldn't take it.
"Huh, really, really?"
Song Jiawang, who is good at brain supplementation, is stupid!
He was embarrassed for a moment just now, and wanted to confirm her extraordinary, so he changed the question, he felt a little difficult at this moment, and was glared at by Song Chun'an's sister and brother, and the cold sweat was about to come down!
The meaning of these words is not that the four teams are really going to have problems digging wells?
He really didn't mean to curse people, and he didn't want to bully a milk baby!
He just doesn't have a brain to speak, and he is used to teasing the little girl and talking about bald mouths, so he really doesn't have a bad heart!
But if you say it, you can't pick up the water that spills out.
Song Jiawang regretted that he slapped his mouth twice in a row, calling your mouth fast and calling your mouth fast!
Song Chunguang teased people with disgust:
"Wang'er, why are you like this? Don't you expect people to be good? If you can't speak, don't speak, don't look for a beating, hurry up. ”
Who doesn't know that Song Chunguang is so powerful in the village that they have grown up together? Seeing that the sky is like an old hen protecting her cubs, she wants to peck two bites when she sees it.
Especially the leather boys of the neighbors who live close to each other have more opportunities to receive an iron fist education!
Song Jiawang saw this tiger sister until this moment, and his legs and stomach still wanted to turn tendons.
I can't say it, I just want to make up for it in other people's nieces......
Song Jiawang drooped his head and walked away dejectedly.
He's useless, he's wrong.
Song Ci laughingly pointed to his dejected back and blurted out:
"He's like a dog. ”
As soon as the words came out, Song Ci knew that it was not good.
The most fearful thing about playing memes is that only you understand, but others think you are a psychopath.
She blinked her eyes twice, her two little claws drooping under her neck, snorting her sobs, and pretending to stick out her tongue twice.
Song Jiawang, who hadn't gone far before he dragged his footsteps, turned back with a complaint, and happened to see her learning from him, and he was suddenly so cute that his heart and liver melted!
No, how could he be the decadent appearance of such a lost dog?
I can't help but hear in my head a lyric that is often sung in the golden tape recorder of the educated youth: Imperialism ran away with its tail between its legs-
The young man was excited, and in an instant, he straightened his back as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and silently sang "Majestic, high-spirited, across the Yalu River", and strode forward with his head held high!
But his ears are still paying attention to his back, wanting to hear if the little girl has changed his image.
Song Ci didn't know that there was so much drama in his heart, but he was still amused by the scene of the live salted fish turning over, and a rhythmic knocking sound sounded in his mind, and the demonic "a hundred times, a hundred times" could not be surrounded.
But in the face of the adult's disapproving gaze, her smile gradually faded, and she puffed out her cheeks, stunned.
A person's sobriety is solitude.
She couldn't explain where her laughter was, and she wasn't even sure if there would be a star master in this world.
Her heart was slightly cold, and her face became more and more well-behaved, and she apologized timidly to her fingers:
"I'm sorry, I was rude to me. ”