The disabled man was furious when he saw it, and he followed behind with a big brain fire, drawing one semicircle after another in the air on his right leg, and tried to chase after him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But how could he have walked with a limp, how could he have outrun the three children who were flying fast.

So he bent down, picked up a stone on the ground by the roadside, and threw it at the three of them to vent his anger!

The resentful eyes circled around, and the laughter around them all stopped abruptly. Then he slowly left, and his movements were not natural and hard.

Yan Songjie also burst out laughing, this scene is too familiar to his mother! He has done it before.

Yan Songjie, who was smiling, waited for the disabled to go away.

"Brother, I'll go home and get rice and sugar. Brother, you can help me take a place and line up first. Yan Songjie stood behind the long line. Han Zhimei ran towards her house quickly, her family lived not far away, and it was also by the Shimoi River, approaching the Shimoi Bridge on the Shimoi River.

"Big brother, do you have five cents?" pulled a pound of rice in the rice bowl, stole a small spoonful of sugar, wrapped it in old paper, and after thinking about it, gritted his teeth again, and put in a small spoonful of sugar.

Han Zhimei asked her brother with a smile. This brother is not Yan Songjie, but her eldest brother Han Zhidao.

"Five cents! I'll look for it. "Han Ji-dao, who wears black-rimmed eyes and is in high school, is a nerd.

Listening to the youngest sister asking for money, she didn't ask much, put down the thick book in her hand, got up and went to look through her coat.

"Hurry up, big brother!" Looking at the slowly soaring eldest brother, Han Zhimei was anxious and devastating the eldest brother.

Han Zhidao is this kind of character, and it is useless to destroy it.

"Here, what are you going to buy? Han Zhidao gave the money to his little sister before he remembered to ask.

"No! nothing!" Han Zhimei's face turned red, carrying a small cloth bag containing rice, and turned to run.

"Auntie, explode a pound, and use my own sugar. When Han Zhimei waited for her to arrive, she took out a dime, which was the second hair given to Yan Songjie by Yan Songjie's grandmother, and when she touched the syrup, she used a dime.

In addition, he handed over the five-cent coin given by the eldest brother to the middle-aged couple who fried popcorn.

Three or five minutes, soon! The freshly baked popcorn was picked up by Han Zhimei into the cloth bag she brought.

"Brother, your favorite food, eat it quickly!" Han Zhimei carried a cloth bag in one hand, took out a handful with the other, and fed it to Yan Songjie's mouth, but she didn't eat it.

Look at Han Zhimei's pretty face like an angel.

looked at the innocent Han Zhimei, with a simple and beautiful face.

Yan Songjie was shocked by this innocence! "Yes! Fried popcorn seems to me to be very dirty, but in her heart it is happy." The middle-aged couple who fried popcorn is the angel in her heart. ”

"The more I get, the more unhappy I become. The simpler the person, the happier he is. ”

You must know that if you entrust all the stamps in your hand, you will have at least 60 million Shuning Yunshang coins.

For Mao, but there was no initial happiness, so that grandpa and grandma would not be disappointed.

Why is there no change in the family except for myself now, even if there is a slightest. Are you selfish? Isn't it, are you afraid? In addition to your parents, there are also people who will be selfless and unreserved.

The heart is turning a thousand times, and the reality is just a moment. With great power comes great responsibility.

"Delicious! delicious!" Yan Songjie moistened his eyes, forced a big smile, gulped, and devoured.

"Brother, slow down, there's no hurry. Han Zhimei looked at it happily, Yan Songjie. "Sweet! But two teaspoons of sugar!"

"Sweet!" Yan Songjie said this against his will, and followed Han Zhimei's words, but he didn't know that for these two small spoonfuls of sugar, after Han Zhimei's mother found out at night, she beat Han Zhimei violently. Sugar is also in high demand and is also available in rations every month.

"You eat it too!" Yan Songjie saw that Han Zhimei didn't take a bite, and he also stopped, making Han Zhimei also move.

"I don't like to eat! It's too dry, it's hot. ”

In the Journey to the West, Supreme Treasure said: "There was once a sincere feeling, but I didn't cherish it in front of me, and I regretted it when I lost it......"

Knowing that he likes to eat, he doesn't touch it, and directly says that he doesn't like to eat: "Why bother! Now that my brother is rich, he can get tired of eating if he wants to!" The fog in his eyes was misty, and the softest part of his heart was deeply touched. It is impossible for Yan Songjie not to feel Han Zhimei's feelings for him, but the biggest problem is not the present, but the future.

Yan Songjie's parents were transferred back to the city, which is the urban hukou, and the hukou is Han Zhimei's weakness.

Rural hukou is a gift from parents to complete junior high school. In the countryside, the son is the treasure of the family, and the girls are all from other people's families. Raise for others, lose money!

In the society at that time, it was normal for a disabled person in the city to find a beautiful little girl in the countryside.

There is no other, just for the hukou to be able to transfer the hukou into the town.

Then they will become the people of the city.

Anyway, Yan Songjie is not a supreme treasure. Han Zhimei is not a Zixia Fairy either.

Besides, hasn't it happened yet?

The futuristic tense is something that has not yet happened in the future, and what do you want to do so much.

Heaven has its own arrangement!

Wait for me to get down! Grandpa's house was not a few steps away, and Yan Songjie rushed back to the backyard of his grandfather's house.

After a while, he came out with a box and ran towards Han Zhimei!

"Give! send you!" Yan Songjie was moved, and at the same time, he said to Han Zhimei with all the tenderness: "Open it and take a look, do you like it?"

Yan Songjie bought a box of [Dove Chocolate] from the [Shuning Yunshang System], which contained 99 square grids, 67 golden sand chocolates, and 32 of them were placed, and the dried roses were discharged according to the [1314] shape.

Price: 319 Cloud Business Coins.