Chapter 49: Suicide

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I wish my mother that she was done with her work, washed her hands, and asked Song Ersheng to keep one to supply to her godmother while collecting the water pipe. Song Ersheng responded and went home with four tomatoes.

It turned out that one of the wild mandarin ducks yesterday was actually Meng Laoqi. This person, Yan Shi is indeed enough to talk for a long time, but who can make him so careful, the other female mandarin duck? In other words, Meng Laoqi lives in the west, right? Erxiao over there, so far away from here, the broken house is still on the side of the road, and if you don't keep it, someone will bump into it, and it's not this kind of hidden method in the city.

Song Ersheng couldn't figure out what other reasons there were for the broken house to become a magpie bridge. Even if you can use the route of action to cover up the traces, but how do you look at the broken house, it's not the best choice, right? Isn't it better near the East Temple? Although the East Temple is also quite depressing, since I came to Dongpo Township, most of the land where wild mandarin ducks were caught was around the East Temple. There are very few people, many trees, and mountains, and when there is movement, no one can chase after them.

Song's father got up and found that the socks were torn, so he threw them to Song Yizheng, "Girl, make up for Dad" Song Yizheng pinched it in his hand, this has to be washed first, right? I also collected some dirty clothes, and Song Yizheng soaked them all before going to school. Wash it again when you come back from school to save laundry detergent.

Song Yidi didn't let Song Ersheng wear patched pants, "There are so many pants for you to wear at home, why do you have to wear patches?" "Song Yidi didn't want to be laughed at by people because of the small size of three thousand. Although the family is full of old clothes, they are all very new, and they look very fashionable. Besides, Sanqian also has a lot of new clothes, but she just doesn't wear them. What's wrong with this? "You see Qiu Miaomiao wearing new clothes all day long, and you are wearing new ones too!"

Song Ersheng couldn't tell his sister about his careful thoughts - no matter how new the old clothes were, they were still old, and no matter how good the new clothes were, they weren't made by my mother. As long as it's made by Mom, even if it's patched, she likes it. The focus is not on patches.

I wish my mother to be careful about her old son, and she unexpectedly understands. She found a long dress, she couldn't see the appearance of the old clothes at all, asked Song Ersheng to stand up obediently, and changed it for her, "Mom has no ability, I can't buy you new clothes, and the craftsmanship of making clothes is not good, so I can't make it so good-looking." These clothes were specially left for you by your sisters. Let's wear it well, wear it beautifully, let's not wear patches, can it be done? ”

"Done." Song Ersheng nodded hurriedly, she actually liked part of the clothes made by her mother, and part of it was that she was active now, it was too expensive to wear clothes, and her knees would always wear holes. Patches will be much stronger, so she wears them all the time. As a result, Gou's mother said this kind of thing, where would she care about any old clothes.

The long dress was changed by Zhu's mother, the waist is very suitable, and Song Ersheng wore small leather shoes under his head, which was bought by the third grandfather. The socks are lace, and the sun hat on the head is also lace, so when you wear it like this, even Dad Song can't help but say it several times, "doll-like"

After satisfying her mother and sisters' wish to dress up and being sent to the East Temple, as soon as Zhu Mother left, Song Ersheng took off her hat and took off her shoes and socks barefoot. She was born with a good skin in this life, it is definitely a legendary-level body, and her feet are born with jade carved lotus feet, so she doesn't have to wear leather shoes to shrink her feet like in her previous life.

"What is this for?" Yongxin pointed to the shoes and socks on the ground, "I've set them up myself." ”

Song Ersheng put on the cloth shoes placed in the temple, and put the socks and leather shoes in Yongle's meditation room, "It's just that I won't be allowed to wear patched clothes." "With her family's level of income and expenditure, it's a miracle to be able to wear patched clothes. When I think about it, I'm really grateful for the piles of old clothes. found a piece of red cloth, Song Ersheng surrounded his head, looked in the mirror, hehe, like the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

"As long as the clothes are clean and decent, and the patches are not patched, what does it matter?" Yongxin didn't mention it after he muttered a word.

Song Ersheng smiled, in the empty door, the color is empty, and in the red dust, all the colors are colorful, different

went to offer tomatoes to the godmother and came back, after Song Ersheng followed the masters to read the scriptures in the morning class, and just served the cucumber soup for breakfast and was ready to eat, he heard a commotion outside, and then someone rushed in with tears on his face, calling Master Yongxin Master Yongxin in his mouth, and climbed up to the second hall with his hands and feet.

Song Ersheng continued to drink soup as usual, this is to find the little master to seek medical treatment. It's still the life-saving kind

"Master Yongxin, go and take a look, that girl from Lao Dou's family has drunk dichlorvos!!" Song Ersheng is a distant relative of her family, she is called aunt, and she is called Xiaoqin's mother.

Yongxin had already taken the medicine box, and after changing his shoes, he followed Xiaoqin's mother with a roar. Yongle took the chopsticks and thought for a while, "Meng Laodou has a son and a daughter, and the girl seems to be only fourteen, right?" When I was still in middle school, why did I drink pesticides? ”

Master Guangming came back and sat down, and when he heard this, he glanced at Song Ersheng, who was eating sweetly as usual, "Eat, don't talk." "It's not three thousand strong.

How did he know that Song Ersheng actually already had a score in his heart.

Meng Laodou is Meng Laoqi's own nephew. Even if Song Ersheng's brain hole is not big, after coming to the countryside for so many years, his brain hole has become much bigger. Another wild mandarin duck, most of which is Meng Laodou's daughter-in-law, his daughter drank medicine, probably because she discovered the relationship between her mother and her grandfather

What is this? It's a big pot of dog blood

"Three thousand~~Three thousand?" Meng ran in, looking unhappy, "Didn't you say yesterday that you should go and have breakfast?" ”

Song Ersheng really forgot about it, and the uncle forgot it, the door was locked at home, and if the uncle hit the lock, he should go to the temple to find himself. blinked, pulled Meng Ben to sit down, "Come on, come on, drink soup, eat flour cakes today, and fry soybeans" Meng Ben was not a picky eater, Song Ersheng took Yongxin's bowl to eat, and poured his bowl again into the soup and gave it to Meng Ben.

Meng Ben and Song Ersheng both have good appetites, the two of them are snoring and snoring, Guangming and Yongle are laughing, and their appetites that have been ruined by the bad news just now have recovered a little.

After eating, Song Ersheng followed Yongle to fetch water, and Meng Ben took a broom to help sweep the floor. It wasn't until Song Ersheng finished picking up water and sat panting that Yongxin came back. Sweating, Yongle handed him a towel, "How is the child?" ”

Yongxin nodded a little weakly and sat on the steps, Song Ersheng poured him a glass of water, Yongxin drank it all before he spoke, "I rescued it, I didn't drink much when I went to the hospital, I found it early, I vomited a lot, and I will be fine when I turn around and wash my stomach."

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