When Song Fusheng entered the village, he saw Mi Shou and a large group of children, running out of Uncle Ren's house.

Holding that half of the sweet rod in your hand? Can you gnaw it? These children are so capable of harming people.

Song Fusheng led the horse and stood at the entrance of the village looking at the cheering children and laughing.

He wondered, why did Mi Shou play with the village children again? It seems that the popularity is not bad, you can hear him calling friends and companions from so far away, didn't you break up two days ago?

What's going on?

Two days ago, no, it was this time, and Mi Shou was not a good one.

What did you eat with the children in the village, and let the children in the village beat up.

In the matter of Mi Shou being beaten, Song Fusheng has reviewed himself, thinking that Mi Shou is becoming more and more naughty now, and sometimes he looks like a dog, which is actually a factor that he and Peiying are deliberately accustomed to.

Because of his and his daughter-in-law's educational philosophy, he has always not wanted his children to be sensible.

Including the education of Poria cocos.

In the eyes of the husband and wife, people will only be sensible after things.

Every child who is labeled as sensible can only show that he or she is living harder than his peers.

Or the parents can't count on it, or the family conditions are not good, in short, there must be something unspeakable, so that the child has to mature as soon as possible, take over the burden of the parents as soon as possible, and plan for himself as soon as possible.

Learn to be like an adult who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, to be thorough in all aspects of the world, and then others will praise him: "Oh, this kid is really sensible." ”

The word sensible, Song Fusheng believes that behind it is always followed by the word sadness.

If his child is sensible, it means that he and Peiying are not doing well as parents and have not made their children happy.

Therefore, the requirements for Mishou are very relaxed.

I'm just over five years old, but I don't want to be sensible.

As raising Mi Shou, they treat their parents and children like their own parents, and they don't feel relieved when they see Mi Shou like a little adult, which can only show that the child is still cautious and still looking at people's faces.

Many times when I see Mishou like that, I feel sad.

If you are more than five years old, you should look like you are five years old.

Like most children, they don't like to study and can't sit still. You can be coquettish, you can play donkey, you can go crazy like a little fool for some reason.

What other children can do before their biological parents, we can also do it without any psychological burden, which shows that he and Peiying have taken good enough care of the children and have indeed done it. Completely took off the restraints that Mishou shouldn't have.

Childhood, it's short, it's supposed to be happy.

is "sensible," from adulthood to death, it will be accompanied for decades, and if you want your child to be sensible, you are in a hurry.

Then, Song Fusheng thinks that it may be that he is used to being too energetic, and he has not mastered it well, and Mi Shou is a little too naughty now.

Too confident, love to be triumphant.

No, I fought with the grandson of Uncle Ren's family two days ago.

The little grandson of Uncle Ren's family is more than seven years old, and he has been used to growing up since he was a child, and he can't see Mi Shou, and it is said that the conversation between the children at that time was like this:

"Who's going to have no sugar? I can eat it if I want. ”

"It's useless for you to have sugar, your sister won't do it."

"What's the show, you have a sister? I have a sister. ”

Mi Shou slipped his mouth: "You are not as good as me." ”

was pushed out of the old man with a fist.

Mi Shou rushed up, and the youngest grandson of Uncle Ren's family kicked him down with his nine-year-old brother.

I didn't cry, I didn't suffer the loss in front of me, and I went home.

When he saw Poria Cocos, he complained: "Sister, someone bullied me." ”

Poria said: "Bullying you, it's useless to look for me, I'm a girl, and this matter is not my business." ”

Song Fusheng thought of this and smiled.

Peiying learned from him, and Mi Shou immediately carried a basket of soil to go up the mountain.

Ask him what he's doing.

Mi Shou said that he would go to find the four strong and destroy them.

"Then why do you still carry a basket of dirt?"

"Don't run in vain, pick some vegetables and come back."

Qian Peiying took the baby home.

You can't find four strong, you can really kill a nine-year-old and a seven-year-old with one shot.

Later, it was allegedly resolved by Song Jinbao.

My brother was beaten? Go, them.

Even the two-year-old treasure of Li Xiu's family followed, saying that he wanted to help and threw horse manure eggs on the two grandsons of the third uncle's family.

Children fight, and adults really shouldn't get involved.

You see, I got along and played together again, and this time I went inside, and I went to Uncle Ren's house to eat and drink.

"Yoneju?"

When Mi Shou heard someone calling him, he turned his head sideways and saw that it was his uncle, so he immediately threw down his friends and ran towards Song Fusheng with his arms open.

Song Fusheng hugged the child who flew over: "Oh, old son, this is poisoning, right?" The tongue is black. ”

"I'm eating Youyou (Heitiantian, scientific name nightshade), just a few of them, give," Mi Shouran's little face flushed, and he turned out of his pocket with excitement, wanting to give Song Fusheng food.

When I grabbed it, I saw that the few remaining grains in my hand were sparse, "You pick two, and give the rest to my sister." ”

It's quite generous, and I can give two.

Song Fusheng wanted to throw it away in disgust: "Your sister can't eat, look at your hands, it's very dirty." ”

"Don't throw it, don't throw it!"

Song Fusheng grabbed Mi Shou and slapped his ass twice, his clothes were dyed, and he became more and more naughty.

Holding the horse with one hand and the child with the other, Song Fusheng shouted at the group of children who were running back and forth in the distance: "Jinbao, take the lead and go home, you also control and control, don't be full of chattering in the village." ”

The village is going to be turned upside down by these children, and how many people are seeing their adults endure their face.

Many honest children in the village were also wiped out by Jinbao and them.

At this moment, Ren Gongxin, who had already lost a lot of weight, ran out.

Ren Gongxin's family has contracted out 30 acres of land in this village, but there are many lands in other villages, but they have not contracted out.

Even if he was very worried about his two sons, Ren Gongxin had to go to other villages and have to work.

Thanks to his eldest son Ren Zisheng, he found a lot of short-term workers to help his father farm.

In these days, recruiting people to work, people don't want money, they want food.

Ren Zisheng asked his father to take out the coarse grains that had embezzled Song Fusheng and distribute them to the long-term workers, and these coarse grains were serious and solved the problem.

No, Ren Gongxin can only return to the village after a while, "Leader, did you ask again?" ”

"I asked, I also heard that your eldest son has also inquired about the warehouse office," Song Fusheng put Mi Shou down, patted the little baby's buttocks, and asked him to go home first, before continuing to say to Ren Gongxin:

"From our Fengtian City, the team responsible for escorting the food to the front, I have inquired about anyone who can help to check, but I haven't found your second son's name for the time being."

Ren Gongxin wanted to smile at Song Fusheng gratefully, but his heart was burning, grinning, his mouth was too dry, and he was bleeding.

Song Fusheng looked at the person in front of him, and remembered the scene in Renjiacun just now, this former Li Zheng was not young, and he was not like an old man in his dress, and his spirit was extremely vigorous.

Look at the present, the back is a little rickety, the person is thin, but the tan is tanned, and the face is full of wrinkles.

"Don't get angry."

Ren Gongxin stiffened and smiled: "It's useless to get on fire, isn't it." ”

"I'll continue to inquire for you when I have the chance, many of them don't have a list at all, and your second child may be in the team without a list."

Ren Gongxin shook his kung fu, and Song Fusheng took the bridge.

"Commander?"

Song Fusheng looked back.

Ren Gongxin clenched his fists and raised a smile very sincerely: "Thank you." ”

He believed that Song Fusheng had helped inquire.

However, Ren Zisheng suspected that Song Fusheng couldn't really help, and the reason was: "The gang on the other side of the river is going to hate your father to death, don't you be whimsical?" ”

Ren Gongxin was very unconvinced:

"Fool me, can you get any benefit?

You've been clever all day, or would your two brothers be like this? Don't be a villain.

Besides, what does Song Fusheng have to hate me? I didn't do anything, I've always cooperated with him, and he gave him whatever he wanted.

If I can find it for your brother, I will beat the gong and drum to send him money and flowers. ”

……

Only a week later, Song Fusheng met Chen Dongjia in the village.

Chen Dongjia looked at Renjia Village and commented: "My mother, what has become of the outside, the small life here is good, you people in the village, I really owe you a blessing." ”

I said this in the shed where the milk and tofu were boiled.

Let many people in the village hear it.

In fact, the people of Renjia Village know it in their hearts, and they are not stupid.

Although they are too busy to go out, they don't have a few relatives, don't look at many relatives, there are also those who borrow food and come to cry poor.

And the earth is connected, and you can also see what the villagers of Wufu Village and Sanyang Village are doing.

So cherish it.

What can repay Song Fusheng is strength, give it, don't hide it at all, and if you do more, you will lose your strength.

"Wandering around?"

"Can I just wander around, how can I be so idle," borrowing a step to speak, Chen Dongjia dragged Song Fusheng: "Hurry up and go into the city with me, let's make a move, the shop is down to three hundred and five, someone wants to buy it, we have to take the lead." ”

On the same day, Song Fusheng bought his first property in Fengtian City.

muffled, he only told his daughter-in-law.

Another week later, Nursery Rhymes Town.

Song Fusheng was in a hurry to buy candy and soy sauce and vinegar for his daughter, and then pull the predetermined jar back.

Unexpectedly, he found a very decent store, which used to sell for more than 300 taels, and he bought it for 18 bags.

Qian Peiying couldn't do it excitedly: "Old Song," hugged Song Fusheng's neck.

Song Fusheng ran his daughter-in-law's back with a big hand: "Peiying, it's late, more than half a year, and it took me to fulfill the promise I made when I led you back to the city for the first time." ”

"Emma, what are you two doing?" Song Poria appeared out of place.

At this time, she learned that her father had already bought a shop for her and her younger brother.

Moreover, I plan to continue to search and spend all my money to buy it.

Dad's ambition has also been upgraded: our whole family and everyone will be a charter wife in ancient times in the future.

It's a pity, just like when they came to the war, they met the emperor before they were stable, as if they couldn't escape the fate of always going wrong.

At present, when Song Fusheng was about to focus on finding more cost-effective houses, he suddenly received a temporary order from the storage office.

Let Song Fusheng take someone to escort him.