Chapter 7: The Child Who Grew Up in a Dog Pile 7
"What's the matter?" Fu Xuesong was quite curious, Zimo's matter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Little Mo! Let's go home together! Yanyan was shouting from afar, her big eyes were crowded, and her eyebrows were almost up to the sky.
Han Zimo understood what Yanyan meant, and was silent for a while, saying, "Can you be friends with Yanyan?"
"Huh?" He was a little surprised, what Zimo wanted to say was to make him friends with others. Perhaps, mixed with a bit of loss.
At this time, Yanyan had already jumped over, and just heard the conversation between the two, and the corners of her mouth were raised, "Yes, yes, Cedar, I want to be friends with you!" The little bit of caution in her daughter's family was all written on her face and mouth.
He pursed his lips, looked at Han Zimo, and asked, "Do you think the same way?" ”
"Yes." What can she think, Zimo's mind is now completely on those eyes, she knows the word reputation.
Seeing her admit, Fu Xuesong was silent for a while, and her lips pursed deeper. Yanyan's two little hands kept tinkering with the corners of her clothes, and her big eyes looked expectantly at the handsome boy in front of her, she really wanted to play with him.
Maybe it's because the waiting time is too long, Han Zimo's face is a little unhappy, the matter between these two people has nothing to do with her, the pigs at home are still waiting for her to go back to feed, and the worst thing is that she hasn't cut the pigweed yet.
Cedar is used to seeing her face, and she can know what she is thinking with a small movement, but now she is impatient, and hurriedly speaks, "Okay, I'm happy to be friends with you, your name is Yanyan, right?" ”
was dazzled by Qiao Langjun's smile, Yanyan's eyes were glazed, staring straight at others, but she didn't forget to introduce herself, "My name is Yanyan, Huang Yan, we are friends, you have to play with me in the future!" ”
He was about to answer, but the small body that broke into his chest made him swallow the words into his stomach, Huang Yan couldn't help hugging his new friend for a while, saying that the local etiquette and shame have not been a thing for her since she was a child.
"Great, Cedar, you're so nice!"
Fortunately, at this time, everyone in the classroom is gone, and there are only a few of them left, otherwise this appearance will be seen by others, and there will be one more "dish" for tomorrow's meal. Cedar held her hands in the air awkwardly, it was not good to carry it, and it was not good to put it down, Yanyan was a girl, so she couldn't push her away, the poor little eyes turned to Zimo for help.
She hurried back, which child in this village didn't rush home from school, either there was farm work to do at home, or there was bacon to eat at home, and there were just these two wonders, grinding and chirping.
"Yanyan, let's go, your dad is coming back soon."
Yanyan was very afraid of her father, and when she heard this, she quickly got off the boy, her face was still a little red, and she thought that she was a little embarrassed by her sudden behavior just now.
"Then, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow Cedar." With a shy face, her white teeth are about to be leaked by her, that "sorry", take it back!
Han Zimo carried the flower fairy schoolbag in front of him, and Yanyan naturally fell behind three times. When the two of them had gone a little far, a black, washed, glowing sedan stopped at the entrance of the school, and the owner of the leather shoes skillfully sat in the car, and no one knew it.
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"Xiaomo, thank you for making me good friends with Cedar."
"Yes." When he was a child, Zimo was sorting out his thoughts, but he had a sense of déjà vu from Aunt Wang next door, and every time Aunt Wang finished making a matchmaker, the other party was like this.
In the summer, when the two returned home, the sky was still very bright, there was no one at Zimo's house, Gangzi should still be in the field, and the grandparents also had to fill the vegetable field with manure at this time, and the evening was much cooler than the day. Han Zimo carried the small basket up to the small hillside and cut the pigweed almost, and she thought about it almost, she was still young, and it was already good to be able to go out quietly at that time, her father was a very thoughtful person, and she was going to go back and tell Gangzi quietly.
After feeding the pigs, the family also came back, there are several large buckets of water in the yard behind, the weather is hot in summer, as long as it is placed outside in the morning, covered with a layer of film, and it can be used for bathing in the evening, the warm water temperature is just right.
The rice has been prepared a long time ago, put it in the pot and cover it with a lid, and the dish will be placed on the top, and it will not be cold, and it is okay to eat some cold food in summer.
After eating and taking a bath, Han Zimo took two small benches in the dam, waited for a while, and Gangzi came out, this is the only time when their father and daughter can talk a lot, grandparents like to cool off under the yellow horn tree in other people's homes, but no one bothered.
"Dad."
"Momo, do you want water?" Gangzi held the water in the scoop jar in his hand, it was groundwater, and it was comfortable to drink.
"I'm not thirsty, Dad, come here, I have something to tell you." Han Zimo sat on the small bench, and her little hands called her father like a beckoning cat. Gangzi was a little surprised, it's been a long time since I've seen Momo look so innocent, counting, it seems to be since the last time I went to my second brother's house.
"What's the matter, Momo?" Gangzi also sat on a slightly larger bench.
"Abba, I don't know what to do, but I told you quietly, don't tell anyone else."
Seeing his daughter's serious expression, Gangzi replied very seriously that he would not.
Zimo told Gangzi what happened in the school toilet as it was, and his voice was very small, and the immature children's voice tickled people's hearts in this moonlight.
After listening to the whole thing, Gangzi was silent for a while, as if he was thinking, his demeanor was the same as that of Xiao Zimo, thinking that it was genetic.
"Momo, you're doing the right thing." Gangzi's calloused hand gently stroked Zimo's head, Zimo's hair was soft and very comfortable to touch.
"Well, Abba, you said that girls can't show their bodies, and their gorgeous butts are shown to people, I can't say it, it will hurt her reputation." Han Zimo sat obediently and let her father be close to her.
"And what is Momo going to do?" Gangzi carefully guided.
Zimo didn't speak, her little brows were furrowed, she had no choice.
Seeing his daughter's distressed appearance, Gangzi's tone became a little gentler, "Abba is a man, it's inconvenient to meddle in this matter, but this matter can't be let go, Momo, you say, if a little girl in school is looked down, is it serious?" ”
"Seriously!" Han Zimo was categorical, but what she was thinking of at this time was Teacher Niu's big ass, which was too big to show people that it was not cost-effective.
"If you can't make a noise, what should you do?" Gangzi asked gently
Zimo was silent, she was very frustrated, it was she who found the problem, but she couldn't solve it. The small mouth was pursed downward, and the tears in the eyes were afraid that they would soon be unable to contain it.
Seeing that the child was sad, Gangzi was distressed, he was such a girl, so naturally he couldn't be wronged.
"This needs to be done by someone from above."
"What is the person above?" Zimo asked with red eyes.
"Those who have money, those who have power, and those who are feared are the people above."
The rich, the powerful, the scary ...
Zimo's mind flashed the figure of a person, and him, with bangs.
The floodgates in her eyes closed, and she looked at her father with a smile on her face, and she said, "Abba, I seem to have a way!" ”