Weijiaping ginger's sour jujube tree.

When we went to school the next day, Bei Xiaowu came to call us.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled at me, Jiang Sheng, aren't your front teeth buried in He Manhou's thief's ass?

I gave him a beautiful smile, revealing his white and healthy little teeth. Bei Xiaowu couldn't help but exclaim: Liang Sheng, you see that your Jiang Sheng really has a good tooth. How can such a neat tooth grow out of a thick ass? I didn't expect that!

Bei Xiaowu's words almost made me return all the food I ate this morning to Mother Earth.

Liang Sheng said, Bei Xiaowu, don't always target Jiang Sheng.

Bei Xiaowu snorted coldly, your Jiang Sheng is a powerful master, I heard that He Manhou's ass couldn't get on the bed last night. I don't dare to mess with her, my ass didn't offend me, so I don't blame my ass!

For the past few days, Bei Xiaowu has been in front of me about the close relationship between my teeth and He Manhou's ass, which annoys me a lot. He said, Jiang Sheng, don't be angry, I'll ask you a more elegant question. The last one. He swore by it.

I listened to him chatter while biting my pencil, and I said, Bei Xiaowu, since you are elegant, you can say it.

Bei Xiaowu scratched his head and said, Jiang Sheng, I've always wanted to know, He Manhou's ass has been connected with your head for so long, didn't he fart?

I said, you care so much about this, why don't you try it with your head and his ass?

As a result, in the afternoon, Bei Xiaowu's face was connected with the buttocks of a boy in our class, because of the competition for a few sour jujube trees on a small convex ground in Weijiaping. The sour jujube tree is one of the few delicious snacks for the children of Weijiaping, which may make many people laugh, but the material of our land at that time was really poor.

There are very few dates, but there are many children in Weijiaping, this situation of more monks and less porridge, to be precise, the situation of more monks and nuns (they are monks, I am nuns) and less porridge often leads to fierce battles. Girls may have a penchant for snacks, so I said to Bei Xiaowu, I want those sour jujube trees, and you occupy them for me!

Bei Xiaowu has always been a character who sacrificed his life for his friends, so when he was repelled by the "infidels" to occupy the jujube tree for me, he was obligated to start the war, and when his mouth bit the boy's buttocks, he regretted it because he forgot to know about the boy's diet.

He didn't eat for three days. Ryosheng has been comforting his heart that almost collapsed. I also comforted him, I said, Bei Xiaowu, choosing a butt is also a science. This time, you can donate your mouth for the country! Actually, I don't know why Bei Xiaowu is so unlucky, the boy he bit was having a stomach trouble that day, and was bitten by Bei Xiaowu's mouth, and under the stimulation of pain, his body immediately couldn't help himself......

After Bei Xiaowu was silent for three days, he suddenly ran to my yard and shouted, Jiang Sheng, I finally came up with it now, it turned out that that kid was eating Huaihua buns!

Regarding sour dates, the children of Weijiaping have not reached a consensus, and even the opinions of the overlord Liang Sheng are reluctant to accept them, although Akari promised to leave the sour dates to me, but when Liang Sheng went to pick them, the sour dates were always green.

In the end, they reached a gentleman's agreement, which meant that if Liang Sheng could engrave the name of each jujube branch, they would never touch a single sour jujube again. It is clear that this is unrealistic. What they want in the end is that whoever picks the sour dates will eat them.

I looked at Liang Sheng, who frowned. I said, brother, don't think about it. I don't want to eat those sour things anymore, so sour, so unpalatable!

Liang Sheng patted my head, laughed, turned his head to them, and said as if he had made a big decision, Okay, that's it!

In the afternoon, I went home with Bei Xiaowu, and Liang Sheng didn't know where he went.

When I ate at night, I didn't see Liang Sheng come back, my father kept holding the wheelchair with his stump to the door to look, and my mother asked me quietly, where is your brother?

I shook my head, I hadn't seen him in an afternoon.

When it got dark, Liang Sheng came back, his hands were scratched, he hurriedly picked up a few mouthfuls of food, picked up a flashlight and left. I chased out the door and shouted, brother, where are you going?

Liang Sheng made a grimace at me, saying that tomorrow my brother will give you good things! After saying that, he left in a hurry.

When I woke up the next day, there was still no trace of Liangsheng. Bei Xiaowu shouted at me to go to school, and I grabbed Liangsheng's schoolbag and left in a hurry. I told Bei Xiaowu, it's over, my brother is missing.

Bei Xiaowu's eyes rolled for a long time, pulling me towards the sour jujube bushes in the small convex ground.

The sun shone on the earth, on the green space of the sour jujube bushes, a young man with beautiful eyebrows curled up and fell asleep, the dew soaked his thin clothes, sticking to his soft hair, he fell asleep tiredly, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

A flashlight and a knife were at his hand. The sleeping boy was Liang Sheng, I looked at him in a daze, and reached over a branch, the brown branch was engraved: Jiang Sheng's sour jujube tree.

That's it!

Bei Xiaowu kicked Liang Sheng, Jiang Sheng, my mother is not wrong, your brother is really evil!

Liang Sheng woke up, and when he saw me, he rubbed his eyes and said, Jiang Sheng, from today onwards, these sour dates are yours.

After that day, Weijiaping's sour dates all belonged to me. The greedy children were stupid when they saw the clear marks on each slender branch.

I kept holding Liangsheng's scratched hand and crying, and I said, Liangsheng, you are so stupid.

Liang Sheng said that my brother can't let Jiang Sheng eat poached eggs and braised pork now, so you can't even eat sour dates.

Bei Xiaowu said, yes, Jiang Sheng, don't cry, people are already ugly, and when they cry, they are even more deformed.