Song Fusheng thought about it beautifully.

The dyes and crayons I bought for my daughter were all placed in the house, and I waited for Song Fuling to be free, so that she could propose a picture of their self-made people.

No matter how many years have passed in the future, and how many people have been added, they can't compare to the time when they are tied together, very ordinary but warm.

When you look at the painting, you will never forget the days when it first took root here.

It's a pity that the idea of romance was finally lost.

"Bang!"

Unlike the sound of two kicks, and it exploded indoors, the explosion suddenly sounded.

The six cows were all frightened, and they were so frightened that they all covered their chests and scared back to milk.

Xiaohong immediately straightened up, pulled the rope desperately, and wanted to leave the shed: What's wrong, what's going on outside, what's wrong with his little master.

Song Jinbao, who was helping the milk, was about to go out to pour water with the water that had washed his hair with milk, but his hands shook with fright, and it was all on Song Fuxi, who was about to enter the door.

Song Jinbao: "......"

Song Fugui and Gao Butcher had just finished laying the iron tip at the gate, and they were about to go home in front of Song Fusheng's house, but they were so frightened by the cold explosion that their feet slipped, and Song Fugui sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the Gao Butcher also fell on him.

Qian Peiying rushed back home from the chili base.

and Song Fusheng stepped forward and behind, and the two of them dragged the door open.

What I saw was two colorful children.

The hair, face, body, and hands are all colored and underworld, and the two pairs of eyes are clean, and they are also staring at them in a daze.

Song Fusheng glanced at the pot, the mud pot was fried into several petals, and the stove in their house was about to collapse.

"What's going on?"

Qian Peiying also covered her heart with one hand and the door frame with the other. Her heart was beating very fast, and although she saw the two children standing in front of her, she was still afraid that her legs were weak.

She also asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mishou let go of her sister's hand.

Colorful buried the child, took a step forward, originally imagined as before, and said sensibly, uncle and aunt, don't be afraid, don't be angry or something. Mi Shou and her sister are fine.

However, Mi Shou was probably also frightened, really frightened, and for a moment, he thought he was going to run away, and he said: "Hiccup, woo woo, wow, it's going to scare me to death." ”

stretched out two little hands and went to Song Fusheng.

Song Fuling heard her younger brother crying, and hurriedly stared at her big eyes, swallowed her saliva, and explained to her parents:

"It's okay, it's okay, really, dad and mother, just did a little experiment.

Thinking about the opening of the cannon is not good-looking, I just heard a sound, so I thought about modifying it.

In the course of the experiment, there was a small error, and then it ......"

"I'll let you experiment," the scene immediately became chaotic.

Qian Peiying raised her arm and chased after her daughter, and Song Fuling hurriedly ran into the house.

"You dare to experiment with anything, what your father bought is a cannonball, there is a little bit of it, a little bit of it, a little bit of it, you dare to try it?"

"No, mother, listen to me," Song Lingling jumped on the kang, "I said it, said that I could make it burst out of colorful smoke, I can't lose face in front of my brother." He believed in me so much, and I thought I could do it. The real test was successful, but there were a few, and it should be a bit too much, and it blew up when it was over. ”

Qian Peiying looked around for a broom, no, I have to beat her today, this is nothing, something happened, which of the two children was blown up, I must let her remember it for a long time.

"He doesn't have depth, fooling you twice, and you don't have depth?

You also said that you are tired, you have been teaching cakes for a day, so tired, so tired, I can't wait to let your brother feed you when you eat.

In the wrong eye, you have started a cannon battle, and at night, are you idle and don't sleep, I don't think you are tired. ”

"No, me?" Song Fuling stomped her foot: "Dad, you don't care about her." ”

Song Fusheng didn't care, he couldn't afford it, both of them were ancestors.

He had already hugged Mi Shou, who looked even dirtier after crying, and went out with his daughter's newly made "firecrackers".

The culprit, the firecracker, was bought back by him.

Thinking about the side of Fengtian City, even if there is a steward and Xu Xiaoniang Zhang Luo at the opening, he doesn't have to take care of the cannons, but the other stores have to have a sound when they open. In ancient times, it was too strenuous to travel, unlike in modern times, when you think of what you want to go out and buy it, you will bring it back with a car.

Unexpectedly, these two children became demons at home.

"What's the matter?" Everyone came out, and there were those who were now tying their trousers, and they all looked like they had just taken off and were lying under the covers.

Mrs. Ma had wet hair and was anxious to see her little granddaughter.

was dragged by Song Fusheng, "What's the matter?" Let's take a look and see what they've become. ”

Put the new finished product made by her daughter in the open space in the middle.

It's lit.

The children's eyes immediately widened: "Wow! ”

Yaya: "Wow, mother, look at it, it's so beautiful." ”

Qian Mishou also put one small hand around Song Fusheng's neck, rubbed his eyes that didn't dry his tears with one small hand, broke into a smile, and said proudly: "My sister did it." ”

In the room, Qian Peiying paused with a broom and looked at the other side of the window paper.

Song Fuling, who looked like a little flower cat, smiled so much that her eyes were crooked, and her tender onion-like fingers were pointing out: "Mother, look, it's good-looking, right?" Isn't it better than listening to a loud sound? ”

"If you look good, you can't get it again, and if you get it again, I'll beat you, no matter how big you are. A good clay pot, a pot for Xiaohong's cooking, it's gone, why don't you collapse the kang You" When she replied, Qian Peiying's eyes never left the outside.

Big flowers, isn't this a big flowers?

Song Fusheng looked at the cannonball with green smoke and red smoke, covered Mi Shou's ears, and only heard a bang, and then it was extinguished.

Just use that broken crayon, melt it, stir-fry it with sugar, I don't know what else to put in, and then it can have this effect.

I thought: If I give his daughter research and development again, I can't really do it. It's also thanks to the fact that his daughter is a girl, and if it's a boy, he has to be endless.

The sequelae of this incident is that Qian Peiying looked at Song Fuling and Qian Mishou a little bit after this.

It doesn't matter during the day, her daughter is busy.

When the evening came, she asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Qian Mishou smiled and raised two small hands stained with milk: "Make milk soap." ”

Yes, not only to make cakes, but also to make milk soap for the store.

I heard that in the store, the design of the bathroom is all chairs, and the chairs are made with a hole like a toilet, and the bottom is connected to a large turquoise porcelain vase.

It's just too corrupt.

Hand washing is, a set, turquoise sea bowl, which in turn makes milk soap for the store.

At this moment, Qian Peiying really felt that it would not be hard enough for her daughter to earn more money.

It's almost time to spray milk perfume in the bathroom.

Indeed, you get what you pay for, and where you spend a lot of money, you have to be enjoyed by people, and you have to be beautiful as soon as you come in.

Now, even Mrs. Ma has this awareness.

Therefore, in order to better serve the ladies, the old lady decided to study, come to open a shop for surprise guidance, and drill into the green building of Nursery Rhyme Town.

"These are a few pieces of new style dim sum, specially taken to you to taste, not sold yet."

The old bustard thought to himself: Don't come to this set, you must have something.

Mrs. Ma: It's not hard to deal with smart people.

She said that she came to learn how the maids here served those male guests like their ancestors, and their brains were hot, and they could give silver rewards from time to time.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about learning to seduce, just the ordinary maids who serve tea and pour water.

She plans to learn with an open mind, watch carefully, and strive to squeeze out the tricks of serving people in the Qinglou in the shortest possible time.

Then she learned so that she could go back and teach the stupid ones who had expanded her family.

"Come, look at me, see people come in, the first thing you do is to be happy."

Mrs. Ma organized: the eldest daughter-in-law of the Gao Tu family, the younger daughter-in-law of the Wang mother-in-law's family, and Song Fugui's daughter-in-law.

They were all going to go into the city with her and be waitresses.

"Don't be so happy, laughing so fakely."

"Don't be so happy, laughing like a second fool, it's so fun that it annoys people."

Three little daughters-in-law: Auntie, how should you laugh? I've laughed for half a lifetime, and I won't let you train anymore.

"Attention, you must find this feeling.

In front of me is a fiery sorghum field, a bumper harvest.

Not only will I not be hungry this year, but I will serve them well, and if I sell this stubble, I can exchange it for some silver.

Come, yes, happy in my heart, come, look at my hands, bend over. ”

The three little daughters-in-law leaned over together.