"Well deserved! See how they get sick in the future! "It's really that Lao Ning's character is too poor, so the villagers can't help but fall into the stone.

"No, this good thing has to be told to the Dayuan family quickly, so that they can also follow Le Yile."

"A must!"

The villagers held the attitude of not thinking big of a deal to see the excitement, and informed Ning Dayuan, Yun's and Ning Cuihua of this matter.

When the three people who were digging a ditch in the field heard this, they were immediately relieved.

Then the Yun clan suddenly thought of what Ning Zhi had said before, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "It's really been said by Zhi'er, this old Ning family has really suffered retribution." ”

But she didn't think much of it, it just happened to be.

Here, Ning Zhi has already come to the Song family.

She took down the small cloth bag on her shoulder, sat in front of the stone table and looked at Song Shenbai: "Brother Song, have you heard, the money of the Lao Ning family has been gnawed by rats, and now although the house has been demolished, it can't build a new house." ”

The little girl gloated and curled the corners of her lips, smart and cute.

This matter was in an uproar, and Song Shenbai had also heard about it, and he nodded at the little girl: "I heard about it." ”

"You really deserve it!" The corners of Ning Zhi's lips curled higher.

Song Shenbai glanced at her, seeing that she was so happy, his thin lips couldn't help but raise.

Then he took out his book and touched her with his elbow: "It's not too early, let's start studying." ”

"Okay."

Ning Zhi collected his thoughts and concentrated on reading.

Near noon, a car drove in front of Song's house, and the body splashed a little muddy water.

"It's a black monster!" In front of the stone table, Ning Zhi threw down the book violently, slapped the table excitedly and jumped up, and the pigtails swayed: "I saw the black monster again!" ”

"What black monster?" Song Shenbai had a question mark on his face, and when he looked in the direction of her finger, his face was instantly indescribable.

He withdrew his gaze and whispered at her, "That's a car." ”

Black monsters? It's a shame that she came up with it!

Exposing his ignorance in front of him again, Ning Zhi retracted Xue Nen's fingers in a stupid and embarrassed manner, and continued to stare at the black monster, oh, the car.

The car didn't drive away, but stopped at a house not far away.

The door opened, and an old silver-haired woman entered the house with the help of everyone.

The house is also a blue brick and red tile house, the courtyard is clean, planted with magnolia trees, the shadows of the trees are shaking, and the leaves are falling slowly.

Ning Zhi bit her finger and sat back on the stone bench.

She had heard from the people in the village that Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song were best friends when they were young, and the three of them were admitted to university together and left this small mountain village at the same time.

It's just that a few years ago, when Song Lao insisted on returning to his hometown, the other party also came.

This one lost his wife and the other never married, so the people in the village all smiled ambiguously, saying that Mrs. Luo also liked Song Lao back then, and now it was for him that she came to this remote mountain village from the big city.

Ning Zhi believed this, otherwise why did the old lady put her days in the city and come here?

She couldn't help but silently glance at Song Lao, who was plowing the ground and planting vegetables in the yard, at such an old age, he still recruited peach blossoms!

Tut!

Ning Zhi, who was sighing, subconsciously bit the finger in his mouth.

"Are the fingers delicious?" Her chin was suddenly pinched by a hand, and the force was neither light nor heavy and would not hurt her, and Ning Zhi was forced to meet a pair of dissatisfied eyes.

"What kind of habit are you, don't gnaw your fingers in the future, it's very unhygienic!"

Song Shenbai took out her fingers with slight disgust, looked for a handkerchief to wipe it carefully, and raised her face to reprimand.

It's just that his tone is not fierce, but more of a sense of helplessness with reluctance to be ruthless.