Meng Ben touched the red on the back of his hand, bowed his head and said nothing.

Song Ersheng stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, approached him and asked in a low voice, "It hurts?"

Meng Ben looked up at her, shook his head slightly, and Song Ersheng gave him another piece of meat to eat, "Eat, I'll clip it for you." "You give me so much, I can't eat it.

Just when Song Ersheng turned around, she vaguely heard Meng Ben say something, but when she turned around again, she found that Meng Ben was already happily holding the rice bowl and eating fragrantly. She wanted to ask Meng Ben if he said anything, and felt that it was better to let him eat well at this time, so she didn't care about it.

After eating, Aunt Song helped clean up, washed the dishes and left. Song Sanye hasn't come back yet, Zhu Mother wanted to go out to take a look, but was stopped by Song Ersheng, "You go to sleep, let's wait for the door." Grandpa has to come back for a nap, it's not too late. ”

I wish my mother still not at ease, "The old man finally came back to live in our house, and I can't serve it." If there is something at home, you have to let the old man worry about the child, his father kept saying that when the third uncle retires, he will take him over to support him, but he has been worrying about them all the time, how can he provide for his old age

Song Ersheng didn't know what his mother was thinking, so he only pushed his mother back to the house, "It's a long time coming, what are you anxious about, as long as grandpa is happy, it's better than anything else." "You just need to take care of your body in peace, and you don't have to worry about anything else.

I wish my mother had no choice, so I looked at the gate again before going back to the house.

When Song Ersheng came to the sisters' house, Song Yizheng was showing Song Yidi the birthday gift that Meng Zhe and the others gave her.

Song Yidi took it and took a look, then threw it aside, "This is obviously used by others, you are fooled by you! A group of people give you a gift, and then when it is their birthday, you have to give it one by one, you will suffer inside and out, and you will lose a lot!!"

Song Yizheng didn't think of this question at all, and was dumbfounded for a while, "But I don't even know their birthdays."

Song Yidi opened the book and finished the homework left in the morning, "Then do you know why they bullied you yesterday and destroyed your pencil case, and gave you a gift today?"

Song Yizheng put the colored pencils away, sat down, and lay on the table, "It wasn't Meng Zhe who ruined my pencil case." It's Memphy. Meng Zhe said, the teacher said that she was the class leader and didn't unite her classmates, so she was in a hurry, speaking of which, I have never given a gift to the teacher, and our family has not invited our teacher to dinner, and the teacher said that I would repeat the grade when I asked for leave, and now, why is it good to me?"

She didn't seem to notice because she was bullied by her classmates, and during this time, when the head teacher was in class, she asked her to answer questions with a smile, "I'm the same as Sanqian, and I'm also likable?"

"You think about your pencil case and your notebook, you think about whether you can say this" Song Yidi rolled his eyes, and realized the problem. She thought that it was because of a good final exam that she would not be repeated, but now it seems, isn't it?

"Call three thousand. She knew for sure. Song Yidi said.

Song Yizheng didn't believe it, "Sanqian just came home, what can he know?"

Song Yidi hit her with an eraser, "What do you know, you think three thousand is you!!"

In the outhouse, Gina looked up and glanced at Song Ersheng, who was playing puzzles with Meng Ben, and she also felt that Sanqian knew. With her character, she will definitely keep everything firmly in her own hands

Song Yizheng came out and beckoned to Song Ersheng. Song Ersheng hummed and let Meng Ben play by himself first. She heard what her sisters were saying, okay

"Dad sent two chairs to your homeroom teacher. "My father's handiwork, the head teacher must be happy, but, "Sister, you are in the class, say some things that are very difficult for our family, such as my mother is still in poor health, and my father is very tired from working overtime and can't earn money or something" She expected it well, and sure enough, it was the head teacher who spoke. But at this time, it is not a free lunch

Song Yizheng didn't understand.

Although Song Yidi didn't understand the meaning of the words of three thousand, he directly helped Song Yizheng deny it, "She is such a face-saving person, you let her say in the class that her family is poor and has no money, it is better to kill her!!!Besides, you are back, even if you don't know how much money you make from making movies, but now you are crying poor, who believes it? Even the fifth brother they don't believe that our family has no money!" By the way, "It's not the fifth brother, the third grandfather spoke, the aunt is completely different from us, it's Brother Dacheng~~~"

Hey, hey.

Song Ersheng was speechless, and just as she was about to explain, Song Yizheng asked her, "Why did you let me say that?"

"I'm worried that your teacher still wants our dad to make chairs. He may say, this time he paid for it or something, but his money, for your sister's sake, why does Dad want it? I saw my father's carving and drawing yesterday, and I wondered, Dad may want to change his position, in order to earn more money, where is the master who can carve and draw ordinary carpenters earn more? Dad is very tired now, let's not add to his extra burden."

My father was distressed, Song Ersheng thought, in case this teacher became angry because of this and gave her sister small shoes to wear, then she would come to clean him up Anyway, this teacher saw it, and it would be impossible to do it. It's such a big fuss, and it's a lot of injustice

The twins were silent.

Song Yizheng didn't know that her father knew about their class, and secretly gave gifts to the teacher for her, and she must have disliked the head teacher very much, but she still made a chair for the gift, and she didn't know that her father was so tired in order to make money

Song Yidi lowered his head. Song Ersheng looked at her and thought, there is really something to hide

"I'll definitely say it in class. I'll tell Meng Zhe and them tomorrow that I don't have money to give them, and I will send them gifts, and they will definitely help me spread it out soon," Song Yizheng said seriously.

Song Yidi followed and said, "I will also say it in the class." By the way," looked at Song Ersheng, "The third grandfather is looking for the village chief, is it to let the village chief be a witness? )