Chapter 18 Scaring can also scare individuals to death

"Uncle, are you awake? Do you smell the fragrance of your aunt's roasting, do you want to taste it? ”

Song Fusheng glanced at Qian Mishou and said, Well, he was woken up by hunger, so he got up and sat cross-legged, holding Adi Bao in his arms.

Qian Peiying hurriedly asked, "How do you feel, are you still confused?" Don't be confused, turn out your ointment for your daughter, and let the child apply it. ”

Song Fusheng really took it out, his bag was about to catch up with the treasure chest.

"Here, take." Hand it to the daughter.

The whole scene again, pretending to ask Qian Peiying, eh? What is this, daughter-in-law, is this what you pretended?

Qian Peiying: "......"

It's not a screen, it seems that the window was removed when she entered the space, and the stupid old man asked her, pretending to be quite similar.

"Ah, I'll pretend it."

"What are you pretending to be, there's no place to put serious things, you?" Song Fusheng deliberately paused, as if his brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his expression was very in place and said, "Huh? Don't say it's useful. ”

After laying the steps by yourself, you go down by yourself, and immediately shout outside after summing up, which roughly means:

Sizhuang, the old cow has to catch the car, you are also idle, take the scissors to cut it, compare it from the beginning of the package, to the neck, and tie the rope when it is over.

This thing is so wow, we are not afraid of mosquitoes, and it is breathable, see how many more pieces can be cut, and when we get home, he will also score a few brothers.

Si Zhuang turned around and took the screen removed from the ten windows, and was surprised when he touched the material.

I knew in my heart that although it sounded like a lot of ten, in fact only half of these people could get it, and the points were assigned to the people who walked outside, but the people in the mule cart did not have them, and he had to cut them well and try not to waste them.

Song Fusheng then changed.

Whoosh pulled out four masks from the bulging bag, and he began to count his daughter-in-law in a fake look, saying: What are you stuffing this into the bag, this is not the face toy that I bought for my daughter in Fucheng a few years ago, and it was raining that day, in order to be cheap, people also had to close the stall early, and before the painting was finished, he bought it back for Bao Yuan to tease the child.

added two sentences to scold Qian Peiying: "I found out that you are really, you can pull everything." ”

Qian Peiying glanced at her husband, just race your face, this guy is quite addicted, she also wants to ask, what are you doing when you go into the space and turn this broken thing out.

What are you doing, Song Fusheng handed his daughter a mask with death, tacitly looked at his daughter's eyes and said, "Let's use it, your mother is stuffed in her bag anyway, yo, it's just right to wear it, it can keep mosquitoes out." ”

It's kind of dry with mosquitoes, and every word mentions mosquitoes.

Qian Mishou turned around at this time, and when he turned around, he cried.

Si Zhuang looked back when he heard the sound, and instantly clenched his fists, almost not cracking the wound.

The old cow was still holding the whip, anxious, thinking that the child was burned, after all, cooking in the car, this was really no way, it was not safe, but he turned his head and looked at Song Fuling, and almost fell off the car with his head down.

Oh my God, this is what my uncle said that the face mask was not finished, this is too much painting.

It just so happened that Song Fuling coaxed Qian Mishou, who was crying, said: "Don't cry, don't cry, sister, let's change it." ”

Well, I changed it, and I didn't have any color on my face, so I changed it to a white ghost-like style.

Old bull head: "......"

This, this is what my uncle said that he didn't finish painting, this is a stroke that he didn't paint.

At the same time, there were children crying outside.

The six- or seven-year-old boy first shook off the nurse, then pushed down the maid who stopped him, and took small steps to chase the Song family's mule cart.

As he ran, he inhaled and shouted, "It's so fragrant, stop me." ”