Song Yanqing frowned, and then shook his head, but he was just a child, how could he have such scheming, I am afraid that he thought too much.

Song Mengping didn't know what her father was thinking, she would be worried about her little friend.

So early the next morning, Huanxi was still brushing her teeth, and Song Mengping hurriedly came.

"Why is it so early?" said Huan Xi was stunned for a moment, and muttered vaguely with a mouthful of toothpaste foam.

Song Mengping sat down on the small bench next to her, "Of course I'm here to play with you." ”

After a pause, he couldn't help but say: "Let me tell you, the people of the Zhou family are very difficult to entangle, you look at it, as long as Zhou Xiaobao spends money on medical treatment, they will definitely come to the door, I don't worry about you being home alone." ”

She knows that her little sisters have no combat effectiveness against the Zhou family, and they have been bullied by Zhou Lianhua and Zhou Lotus in the past.

"I told Meng Lin that he would keep an eye on the Zhou family, and once they came to your house, Meng Lin would come to report the news, and we would lock the door and prevent them from coming in. Song Mengping said her plan.

Huan Xi rinsed his mouth, frowned, and said, "How old is Meng Lin, you just let him do this kind of thing?"

"Don't worry. Song Mengping said disapprerovantly: "That kid Menglin is clever, in order to let him help, I gave him all my marbles." ”

Saying that, Song Mengping's face ached, you must know that she only has three glass marbles in total, and it was not easy to save them.

Huanxi suddenly smiled and said, "I have a lot of marbles here, I'll give you a few." "The original owner herself has a few marbles, which are still leftovers from the eldest brother and second brother when they were young, but her gold finger is not a copy, and the extra things are not only different from the samples, but also brand new. Therefore, to send a few marbles to Song Mengping, she has no pressure at all.

"Really?" Song Mengping's eyes lit up, "How many?"

Huanxi thought for a while and said, "Three." She knew that Song Mengping had a few marbles.

Song Mengping was suddenly happy, hugging her happy neck.

Breakfast was still burned with joy, but it was cooked last night, and in the morning, Song Erzhu and the others added some dry firewood to heat it up.

It's still the sweet potato porridge I'm used to, and it's nothing unusual, but Huanxi picked the yellow-hearted one, which is much better than the white-hearted one. However, because of the high yield of white hearts, whether it is in the production team or in the land reserved by each family, the yellow sweet potatoes are far less than the white sweet potatoes. It can even be said that yellow-hearted sweet potatoes are rarely seen.

Song Mengping looked a little greedy on the side, but she didn't ask for it sensibly, but said strangely: "Huanxi, has your family planted a lot of yellow-hearted sweet potatoes this year?"

After a pause, he nodded, "Yes." ”

In fact, because the original owner likes to eat yellow-hearted sweet potatoes and doesn't like to eat white-hearted sweet potatoes, the sweet potatoes in the Song family's own land are all yellow-hearted. But that amount had already been eaten, and what she was eating now was conjured up by her.

However, several men in the Song family were careless, so they didn't notice anything.

Seeing that Song Mengping didn't say anything, but her expression was very greedy, Huanxi sandwiched a piece of sweet potato and stuffed it into her mouth. Song Mengping's expression was stunned, and she swallowed the sweet potato in her mouth with a tangled face, and couldn't help but say: "Yellow-hearted sweet potatoes are delicious, you don't know how much I hate eating white-hearted sweet potatoes, I eat every day and I'm about to vomit." ”

"Then you can eat sweet potato vermicelli, it's delicious. Said Huanxi.

"No, A-Niang refused, saying that the processing fee was too expensive. Song Mengping looked depressed.

Joy shrugged her shoulders so she couldn't do anything.

"By the way, why did your father come back, didn't it come to the New Year?" Huanxi wondered.

Hearing this, Song Mengping frowned, "It seems that something happened to the family of the person who went out to work with him, and he came back with him." ”

Song Mengping's father, Song Yanqing, is a very capable person, when everyone in the countryside can only farm at home, he organized a group of relatives and friends to go out to work, and the income is far more than that of the farmers in Songjiazhuang.

Song Mengping whispered: "A-Niang doesn't know why she is very unhappy, and she quarreled with her father, and my sister doesn't seem to be very happy, but Menglin is very happy, pestering her father every day." ”

Seeing Huanxi's strange face, Song Mengping said: "My father is patriarchal, and he only has Menglin in his heart. When he went to bed at night, his father only slept with him with delicious food. Menglin's kid is bad, when he has something to eat, he runs to his father's bed, and when he finishes eating, he comes to rob us of his mother. ”

Huanxi raised her eyebrows, Song Mengping's father and mother slept in separate beds? But it is not surprising that in this era, the bed is narrow, there are many children and few rooms, and it is the third uncle's house, and as far as she knows, the beds are also slept together as bunks.

But...... Huanxi tilted her head, why did Song Mengping's parents quarrel and her sister ......

Forget it, it's someone else's housework, and it's not interesting to know.

After washing the bowl after eating, Huanxi was wiping his hands, Song Menglin rushed in from outside the door, and shouted: "Second sister, let Sister Huanxi hide, the people of the Zhou family are here." I heard them say that they want to take away all the good things from Sister Huanxi's house. ”

Can it still be like this?

Song Mengping was stunned, but Huanxi reacted, rushed up to lock the door, and then said to Song Menglin: "Menglin, you go out from the back door, go and call the talented uncle, and notify my father and second brother to come back." ”

Song Menglin was really as clever as Song Mengping said, nodded and rushed out of the back door.

Huanxi had just locked the back door when there was a strong knock on the door in front.

"Song Huanxi, you come out for me! Don't think that if you don't make a sound, I won't know you're inside. If you know each other, open the door, or don't blame me for being unkind......"

With a loud knock on the door, Zhou Dagui's unbearable voice came from outside, Song Mengping grabbed the corner of Huanxi's clothes with some fear, and whispered: "What should I do, Huanxi, will he kick the door open?"

Huanxi didn't answer, frowned and went to the kitchen, picked a firewood knife and walked out.

Song Mengping's eyes widened, but after hesitating, she also found a pair of scissors and held them in her hand. In Songjiazhuang, if you want to talk about nonsense, the Zhou family must definitely be the best.

She heard the second aunt say that Zhou Dagui couldn't marry a daughter-in-law at the beginning, and the Zhou family had beaten the idea of a bad family next door, and the daughters of that family stood out in everything, but they were only fourteen years old at the time. The people of the Zhou family came to the door to stalk and beat them, forcing the daughter of the family to hang herself, so as to scare them away, for fear of taking on a life lawsuit.

The second aunt said that the Zhou family is a jackal, staring at people, and they will not retreat if they don't tear off a piece of meat.

Song Mengping has also seen Zhao Xiuhe, Zhou Lianhua, Zhou Lotus, Zhou Xiaobao, their difficulties, and now that Zhou Dabao, an adult, has come to the door, she has no bottom in her heart.