Xiaoqing's home does not have a cable TV station.

"But I love watching Ultraman. Xiaoqing leaned on the porch of her neighbor's house.

"Look at what you look and go away. "Hey, show TV to your neighbor's sister, don't be so rude."

A casual sentence will cause a lot of damage to the child's psychological growth. "But Lao Tzu is already an adult. Xiaoqing spat at the boy's door.

If I remember correctly, my mom told me today to go home and eat salted pineapple. It's just that this incident made me feel disgusted with pineapples. Xiaoqing thought.

"Kiyoko came back to eat pineapple. After that, Mother Xi'er beckoned Xiaoqing to go home.

"Eat a fart, your daughter's human dignity is trampled on, do you care or let it go? It's boring. Xiaoqing continued to suckle.

"Why do introverted kids talk so much all of a sudden?"

"It's really unprincipled and bloody. Xiaoqing picked up a piece of pineapple and stuffed it in his mouth. "I still have to eat it, and it's this incident that left a bad impression on pineapples. Xiaoqing grabbed a piece of pineapple and walked to the neighbor's house.

Xiaoqing unplugged the TV.

"Hey, stinky boy, your parents don't have time to educate you, I'll educate you. Xiaoqing stuffed the pineapple into the mouth of the unreasonable little boy.

Then came a hard beating.

With Teresa Teng's sweetness on the old-fashioned radio, the light of the setting sun spilled onto the tiled roof, a harmonious scene.

Since then, the shadow of this pineapple has only belonged to the impolite little boy.

"I'm a bad boy. Xiaoqing looked at the reflection in the sunlight and smiled evilly. "I told you to bully me when I was a child. ”

"Your girl beats our son. The rude neighbor parent said.

"How can your son not be able to beat our daughter, forget it, they are all children. "Xi'er.

"He bullied me first, you are all discriminating against women, it's a shame!" Xiaoqing shouted with a small waist.

"This kid has grown up amazingly. "Neighbors gathered around and exchanged ears.

After dinner, Xiaoqing sat on the wooden bed in a daze, Xiao Hei hung his front paws and drooped on the wood grain on the edge of the bed, "I was sore when I was beaten, and I told you to bully the good children again, and I had a bad breath of more than 20 years, I swear that if I have another chance, I will definitely beat you all over the ground to find teeth." "Xiaoqing.

The next day, the neighborhood girls were jumping rubber bands.

"Look, we have lipstick candy, do you?" the neighbor's daughter showed off.

"When I took a bath with AD calcium milk, you didn't know that you were still gnawing at the old, what kind of superiority were you looking for?" Xiaoqing kicked football and left.

"Growing up, my feet were forty-one yards. "Forty-one yards of football career began.

In fact, Xiaoqing, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, also has something to fear, that is, washing hair.

"Ah, lighter" Xiaoqing squatted at the door, Xi'er combing Xiaoqing's short hair.

"Comb to your ears, ahhhh ”

Old-fashioned houses are like that, and the neighbors and passers-by around are aware of what is happening.

"How can I maintain the image of a little adult!" Xiaoqing had the early nineties beside him, bee flower shampoo, red shampoo, which had long been unavailable.

"I'm a big cartoonist, I didn't expect to end up like this, it's really my own mother. "Xiaoqing.

"Don't move. Xi'er combed Xiaoqing's hair.

"How old I am, I still need my mother to wash her hair. "Xiaoqing.

"Five years old, I'm going to take a shower later. "Xi'er.

"What?" Xiaoqing looked at the wooden basin next to him.

At that time, there were no bathtub facilities on the tiled side of the house, not even a toilet, the toilets were all wooden barrels, and aunts and mothers would come to clean them every morning.

"Isn't that going to be looked at? Give me back my human rights!" Xiaoqing's face was full of foam and pressed into the basin.