The little stool was a little awkward by Li Xun, and he couldn't help but wipe his black and red face, and asked, "Brother Li, is my face dirty?" ”

Li Xun already had a black face and said, "It's not dirty, it's black." ”

The little stool pursed her lips, "Then you are not white, Sister Qingqian is white." ”

Li Xun snorted lightly, representing approval.

The little stool suddenly didn't want to kick the shuttlecock, and ran towards the house, and Aunt Zhang saw it and asked, "Why don't you play?" Don't kick in the house. ”

"It's sunny outside, I'm afraid of getting a tan, so I don't kick." The little stool said a little angrily.

Aunt Zhang didn't know the situation in the yard, so she smiled and said to Mei Qingqian: "What are you drying at night?" The little kid is still afraid of tanning, it's not white, and it's not black. ”

Mei Qingqian has a good ear, and she can pay attention to the situation outside, so she heard Li Xun's words in her ears.

She laughed dryly, "Grown up and sensible." ”

Ya Yadi, how can this guy Li Xun even bully children, and he still dislikes people black, as if he is very white now.

When the stove room was almost busy, Mei Qingqian went to the courtyard to look for Li Xun, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he lowered his feet in a daze.

It was already dark, and his side face was blurred, although it was still the same ordinary appearance, and there was something untouchable.

Mei Qingqian's heart jumped and slowly walked to his side.

"What do you think?" She asked softly, as if she was afraid that the loud voice would ruin the silence of the moment.

Li Xun turned his head to look at her and said, "When can I eat?" ”

Just know how to eat!

She gave him a sneering look and said, "What did you just do, bullying a child?" ”

Li Xun continued to look at the ground, "I'm honest, it's not called bullying. ”

"You ......," she said about reaching out to hit him, "then you also have to take care of the child's self-esteem, right?" ”

"Men should grow up in adversity, and there's nothing wrong with taking a proper hit." Li Xun's words are reasonable.

Mei Qing gave him a shallow look, forget it, it doesn't make sense to him.

When she entered the house, she saw the little stool playing with a small wooden sword, and her little face was deflated, and she looked a little unhappy.

She walked over and asked, "Why don't you go to the yard to dance the sword?" ”

"I'm afraid of getting a tan." The little stool pouted.

Mei Qingqian couldn't help laughing, "The moon is coming out, are you afraid of the sun?" ”

The little stool reacted, the little face blushed, and asked a little angrily, "Sister, am I dark?" ”

"A little." Mei Qingqian felt that talking to a child still couldn't trick him in order to coax him, the little stool was playful, and it was quite tanned.

Seeing that the little stool's face collapsed, she smiled and continued: "But boys have to be darker to look like men." ”

The smiling face of the little stool instantly turned cloudy, his little chest straightened up, and he said a little proudly: "Yes, I am already a man now, I can help my grandfather farm." ”

"Our little stool is really capable!" Mei Qingqian praised sincerely.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang love the little stool very much, but they don't spoil him, and they will also take him to work in the field, so that he can learn the ability to farm from an early age, so that he can live a good life in the future.

The love of his parents and elders cannot last a lifetime, and if you really love him, you should nurture him and make him an excellent and useful person.

After eating a meal, everyone said a lot, even Li Xun, who doesn't like to talk, can't wear down Uncle Zhang's enthusiasm and answers him a lot of questions.

After the meal, Mei Qingqian wanted to help Aunt Zhang wash the dishes, but was driven home by Aunt Zhang.