Song Changning almost desperately took Xiaobao away, her clothes were wet, and she wanted to cry without tears: "Look at Xiaobao is too bullying, just stick to me, you have to pee on me every time." ”

Qian Guifeng took off Xiaobao's pants, and then patted him on the buttocks: "Always bully one." ”

Xiaobao didn't know what was going on, and it didn't hurt, he grinned at Song Changning, Song Changning couldn't be amused to laugh out loud, this little guy has no fear every time, his head is very smart, and he can look at his face.

Song Changning went back to change his clothes, and he had to wash his clothes again.

Grandma Song barely eased her spirits, sat up and tied her hair, she didn't have so much hair when she was old, and she was as big as a fist when she tied it up, Grandma Song sat cross-legged, turned around and took down a small cushion from the mule, and asked Qian Guifeng to wrap it up for Xiaobao, Xiaobao gnawed his fingers and gnawed it very fragrantly.

When Song Changning came back, he smirked at Song Changning again.

Song Changning touched his little head in response, Xiaobao hugged Song Changning, and his chubby little body trembled.

Song Changning hugged Xiaobao and teased him for a while, then put on his clothes, Qian Guifeng took Xiaobao's wet pants and washed them, and there was only Xiaobao's own babbling sound in the room.

"Changning, when your second uncle comes back, I will let him take care of the ignorant child, my grandmother knows that you have always been wronged in front of her, so you should take care of it more, don't hold grudges." In the whole thing, the old people always don't want the little ones to get along unsatisfactorily in the future, and see only hatred.

After a while, Song Changning nodded: "Milk, if you say this today, I will give her a chance to make a big mistake, and I will try to avoid her in the future, but if Xiangming still holds me back, I can't endure it all the time." ”

"You are a sincere child, and you don't know how to deceive my wife, but if you can say that, your milk is also happy, at least you can do it. After a while, our family's vegetables will grow, and we will pick more milk and send it to Xiao Yang, the prescription is expensive, but we can't just forget it, and people will not be comfortable seeing our family in the future.

Xiangming, a stinky child, will naturally be placed on her when she goes out in the future, and she will be called the king at home, and she will be beaten outside. "The first ten years you laugh, the last ten years you cry.

The old man saw things clearly, Song Changning didn't say anything, and he should be done.

The next day, Song Changning and Shen Sanye explained their affairs, and Shen Sanye took out a book that was not very thick but not thin: "This is still left before, you can see if it is in the middle, it is not better than you take the paper back and get the book." ”

The normal size of a book, the paper is a little old, but it is also thousands of times stronger than Song Changning thought.

She took the book and nodded happily: "Thank you, Third Grandpa, I will definitely write it well." ”

Shen Sanye nodded with satisfaction with his beard: "It's very good that you have this heart, how can you not support it as your husband, you can write here these days, there is just a brush suitable for women, I will teach you the basic pen holding technique later, you are careful and slow, it will not be too ugly." ”

Song Changning nodded gratefully.

After Shen Sanye finished teaching today's lesson to the other children, he went to teach Song Changning, Song Changning himself naturally knew how to write calligraphy, and when he wrote happy words to Sister Zhaodi, he practiced for a long time, and it was useless for Shen Sanye to waste too much of his tongue, and Song Changning started one stroke at a time.

Shen Sanye thought that the child would remember a rough idea, when Song Changning finished writing a prescription step by step, Shen Sanye was stunned, the name of the medicine, symptoms, dispensing, and records were clear, and there were various points that should be avoided, and Song Changning also wrote it clearly.

This kid works hard no matter what side he is, and it's not something that ordinary people can do.

Shen Sanye couldn't help but praise Song Changning with them, Song Changning was not far away, and he was praised and made a big red face, Shen Hannian noticed that Song Changning lowered his head and was embarrassed to laugh, and couldn't help laughing, he was already precocious than ordinary children, and he was twelve years old this year, and many things were clear.

Although the other party is young, he makes this feeling clear.

Halfway through, Shen Hannian curiously walked behind Song Changning and watched her write a prescription.

Song Changning's words are beautiful, the size is about the same as a fingernail, she finished writing slowly, and when she was thinking by herself in the middle, she only grinded out two prescriptions in the morning, and she had to listen to Shen Sanye's lectures if she had nothing to do, and she was full and busy.

"Your handwriting is beautiful." Shen Hannian praised sincerely, and Song Changning smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, it's average, barely able to pass it." ”

Shen Hannian shook his head: "No, among the few of us, what you wrote is the best-looking." ”

Song Xiangming couldn't help but cut off: "It's nothing unusual that she writes well, but if she doesn't write well, it's ugly." ”

"Then what you wrote, it's not as ugly as ever, why are you embarrassed to talk about me here." Song Changning put down the pen lightly, and replied that although he was not angry, he still had a tone in this state, which made Song Xiangming couldn't help but be stunned, what did Song Changning want to do, now he is becoming more and more unruly, and he dares to talk back to her.

"Song Changning, you are so bold, I really get used to you, and now you are more and more ignorant, even you dare to say that I am so bold." Song Xiangming clenched her fists and slammed them the kang, her angry eyes were a little bulging.

Song Changning sneered: "What do you mean to get used to me, sometimes you not only can't understand what you say, but also make people feel that your brain is a little unusable." ”

Qian Youdi nodded in agreement, not only is it not easy to use, sometimes she feels that Song Xiangming is convulsing every day.

Song Xiangming bit her lip and glared at Song Changning, extremely resentful, this dead woman dared to say that she had a bad brain, who had a bad brain that she didn't know?

If she had a good brain, could she be calculated in her previous life?

It must have been too much of a good life for her recently, so she dared to yell at her, no, Song Changning dared to be like this with her when she was only a few years old, and she could grow up, Song Xiangming's heart was calculating quickly, and her face was very gloomy.

Qian Youdi couldn't help but remind: "Changning, be careful when walking these days, I'm afraid that someone will hack you halfway." ”

Song Changning nodded: "It's really a coincidence that Sister Di has it, I think so too." "Look at her face and know that it must be fine.

At noon they walked back, and on the way they met the women of the village, and when the women saw the children bowing their heads and saying something together, one of them stopped them and shouted; "You guys haven't gone home yet, your milk just washed your clothes and fell into the river, why are you still walking slowly, hurry back and have a look."

Song Changning and a few people paused, milk, milk fell into the river, Song Changning ran over with red eyes: "Auntie, do you know how my milk is now?" ”

Song Yun and the others waited nervously for the news, and the woman shook her head: "I don't know about this, Yang Langzhong has been there for a long time." ”

"Changning, don't ask, let's run back." Song Bo urged, Song Changning nodded, a few children ran home, Song Xiangming followed alone, and the women saw that she was not in a hurry or in a hurry, so they asked: "You are not the daughter of Song Lao's family, why don't you go back with them when you fall into the river?" ”

They thought that the child was not big, or that he was not very close to his milk, so he was not in a hurry, but they never expected Song Xiangming to come and say: "What's the hurry, good people don't live long and will be a disaster for thousands of years, and my milk will not be a problem for more than ten years." "That dead old lady, she can usually help Song Changning, so she won't be in a hurry to go back to see her.

A few women in the village: "......"

Special mother, such a vicious mouth, how can you say that she has milk, this child is not filial, and many words were pressed on Song Xiangming's head for a while.

It's not that Song Xiangming can't see it, but it doesn't matter, these women are not important people in Song Xiangming's eyes, so there is no need to be afraid or care, they say theirs, she lives her own, and when she soars in the future, they will not be able to catch up to please themselves.

Song Xiangming passed them and even hummed a song.

On the other side, Song Changning and the others ran home, and there were many people standing outside the Song family, all of them were neighbors, and even Zhao Lan was lying on the wall and looking this way.

There was a very bad premonition that shrouded several children from beginning to end, and although Song Fudao didn't know what was going on, he sighed in his heart and sat on the ground and cried.