Ask for tickets, and go up as soon as you go~

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People who occasionally pass by at the entrance of the alley will take a few looks, and some people who hang out even stop to take a few looks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Yiyi was really disgusted by Cheng Yinyin's style, so she didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the people around her.

Just when Cheng Yinyin was so frightened that she fled quickly, a few people who were watching the excitement at the mouth of the alley also left quickly.

Song Zi'an walked out of the yard and said to his grandfather and grandmother angrily: "Dad has to let me come out, otherwise I will make that shameless girl look good!"

Grandpa Song patted his grandson on the shoulder: "Zi'an, don't be impulsive when you encounter something! You are right not to show up, and it will be solved by me and your grandmother." ”

"What can you do if you come out? At most, you can tell the truth to prove that you have nothing to do with her, what else can you do!"

"As the saying goes, if a good man doesn't fight with a woman, you can still go up and beat him!"

Grandpa Song pointed his head with a finger: "For that girl who is not normal here, do you think it will work if you make it clear? Last time, we made it clear in person, but as a result, she didn't stick to you like a dog skin plaster!"

"You must not think about that girl with normal thinking, not only will it not solve the problem, but you will also put yourself in it if you don't get it right!"

After speaking, Grandpa Song was afraid that his grandson would be deceived by someone again before he was deeply involved in the world, so he couldn't help but look at him with some concern.

Song Zi'an was a little embarrassed, he was still young and vigorous, which made the elders worried: "I will learn a lesson." ”

The two twins of the Ding family saw Song Zi'an for the first time, and the two squeezed each other's eyes, no wonder people stuck their faces with dead faces, this Song Zi'an is really handsome!

The three children of the Ding family are all very cheerful, and the youngest boy stepped forward and took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Ding Yongliang, I am twelve years old this year, and I am your neighbor." ”

After speaking, a pair of small single-eyelid eyes looked at Song Zi'an expectantly.

Song Zi'an smiled at him: "Oh, hello, I'm Song Zi'an, a few years older than you, Brother Yongliang can come to the house to play when he is free in the future." ”

Ding Yongliang didn't care whether it was polite or not, and grinned: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely go to your house to play with you!"

Lao Ding's daughter-in-law was very happy with her child, and she socialized with her neighbors generously, and she looked at her little son with satisfaction.

At this moment, the old white head and the old lady Liu all stepped forward and said some words of relief.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song responded gently, and the anger on their faces had subsided.

After Mrs. Liu came back from attending the banquet at the bottom of the Ding family's pot, she spread out the cornmeal pancakes the next day and sent them to the three neighbors, which can be regarded as a part of her friendship.

She didn't expect that the response of the big pancakes was unexpectedly good! Especially the old white head and Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, they liked it very much.

After that, Mrs. Liu spread pancakes once every five or six days and gave them to her neighbors. These three neighbors really didn't use to take advantage of them, although they accepted the pancakes she sent, they would return the corresponding food as a gift every time.

Mrs. Liu sincerely sympathized with the eldest grandson of the Song family for provoking such a bad peach blossom. Every time she is in a bad mood, she will make something she loves to eat, sit down and taste it slowly, and her anger will gradually subside.

Therefore, she kindly said: "I happened to spread some pancakes today, I will give them to you, roll the green onions, and then spread some sauce, eat more, and the mood will be better." ”

Song Yiyi pursed her lips and was happy, if this Grandma Liu lived in an era of abundant food, she would not be able to eat to become a fat person. If you're in a bad mood, eat! When you're in a good mood, you still eat! Use food to vent your emotions.

Liu Ying immediately said, "I'll get it, grandma." ”

Mrs. Liu saw that her granddaughter's mood had improved, so she went on to say to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song: "It's a pity that this month, there are only shallots in Shen City, if there are green onions, then the food is enjoyable!"

The old white head next to him grinned, thinking about the spicy smell of green onions in Lu Province, he rubbed his nose, and it was delicious to roll some shallots.

When Liu Ying came back with the pancakes, Aunt Zhao also took out a small pot of Erhe noodle steamed buns that had just come out of the pot: "Aunt Liu, aren't you my steamed steamed buns, just out of the pot, give you those few to taste!"

Mrs. Liu was honest and sent pancakes to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, and she waved her hand again and again: "No need, I tasted it last time." ”

Aunt Zhao didn't talk nonsense with her, and directly stuffed the small basin into Liu Ying's hand: "Hurry up, go home and put the steamed buns away, give me the small basin, and I'll wait here." ”

The old white head continued: "Yingzi, hurry up, I'm still waiting for the steamed buns in a small pot." ”

Although the daughter-in-law of the Bai family knew that her father-in-law never saw the Song family, she still asked: "Aunt Zhao, if she takes a small pot of steamed buns out, will Uncle Song and Aunt Song have nothing to eat?"

Aunt Zhao has long recovered her cool temperament: "Sister-in-law Bai, no." I steamed two large pots of steamed buns, which was enough. ”

Grandma Song said with a side face: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Aunt Zhao immediately retorted with a smile: "Aunt Song, I don't work hard at all, I don't have any work at home, and my bones are rusty!"

She touched her rounded face: "Aunt Song, I went back to buy vegetables, and I weighed it by other people's scales, I have gained nearly ten pounds in less than half a year! If you don't let me find some work to do, I will really become a pig!"

Grandma Song smiled and patted her arm: "You are very good now, you are not fat at all, I still look a little thin, I should make up for you again." ”

Aunt Zhao smiled, took the small basin that Liu Ying returned, and walked back: "I'll go and load steamed buns for Uncle Bai." ”

The old white man smiled: "Okay!"

The daughter-in-law of the Bai family brought a big bowl of mixed goubao pickles, and when she came out, she didn't see Aunt Zhao: "Hey, where are the people?" Aunt Song, I have a comrade from the Xian clan, who came back from family leave yesterday and specially helped me bring back a big pot of goubao pickles. ”

"I remember that you liked to eat, so I gave you a bowl. ”

Grandma Song couldn't help swallowing her saliva when she saw the red chili noodles and the sesame seeds scattered on the dog treasure silk, took the bowl of mixed dog treasure, and thanked her: "Thank you! I haven't eaten it since I went to Ji Province, and now I can enjoy it." ”

When Aunt Zhao went back to the kitchen, in the yard, she heard her man say to her eldest son: "Da Biao! How can this girl be ashamed, she can actually play conspiracy and tricks, just for the sake of Lai Shangzi'an, it's terrible!"

"This is a solution, but who knows if there will be another one. Therefore, you must help him put an end to it, but don't let such a woman get close, otherwise this life will be ruined!"

Zhao Dabiao responded very seriously: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely protect Zi'an!"