Xin He didn't even give Song Fang the afterglow.

But Song Xiao didn't care, he still leaned on Xin He's side facelessly, shaking her arm constantly.

Xin He was shaken by him, and the shrimp in the basket fell a lot.

She frowned slightly, "Don't move." ”

Song Xiao obediently answered, and then really didn't move.

He took his hand away from Xin He's next door, and then hung his head to watch her movements.

Xin He was softened by Song Xiao's well-behaved appearance, and suddenly wanted to reach out and rub his head.

Thinking so, Xin He did so.

After touching it, Xin He realized what she had done.

Xin He calmly changed the kneading action to patting, and then said: "Brother is so good, come, do you see Song Zheng who saw the rattan over there?" Help him pick up some together. "Song Zheng is the six-year-old big radish head.

Song Xiao looked at Xin He with a puzzled expression.

Xin He urged impatiently: "Do you still want shrimp?" ”

Song Xiao reacted, and then hurriedly ran over to help Song Zheng.

With Song Xiao's help, he quickly picked up a bunch of rattans and came over.

Seeing this, Xin He nodded with satisfaction.

While weaving rattan, he talked to Song Xiao about the practice of shrimp.

Xin He can weave a small net, but it is not good to weave a large basket.

It will only weave long shapes, and the rattan is soft enough anyway, and it is not afraid of bending.

Song Xiao had only seen in the book that shrimp could be eaten, but he didn't know how to do it.

Xin He said, Song Xiao remembered it in his heart.

Xin He talked for a long time, and when she saw that Song Xiao seemed to be distracted, she kicked him: "Remember?" ”

Song Xiao was also weaving a net, and nodded when he heard the words: "I know, I know, thank you, sister paraquat." ”

Xin He was so angry when he heard the words that he wanted to hit someone.

But when she thought that Song Xiao was younger than him, she didn't care about her younger brother!

Xin He looked at it almost, greeted the little radishes playing in the distance, and went back.

Song Xiao saw that Xin He was about to leave, and he also followed her pace.

Xin He turned his head and glanced at Song Xiao who was following him, and was a little puzzled: "Why are you following me?" ”

Song Xiao spread his hands: "Go home." ”

When Xin He heard this, he stopped talking.

The two walked for a while, but they met a lot of people along the way.

Xin He always felt that this was a bit dangerous, "You stay away from me, there are too many people here." ”

After all, the relationship between men and women in this era is a little tense, if it is reported by someone who has a crush on Song Xiao.

She played in minutes.

In which era is the appearance of this thing, as far as Xin He knows, there are many little girls in the village who like Song Fang.

Song Xiao didn't react to the meaning of Xin He's words at first.

He looked at Xin He and sneered, "You don't think I have a crush on you, do you?" Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. ”

Xin He just glanced at Song Xiao expressionlessly when he heard this, and then beckoned the radishes behind him and quickened his pace to go back.

She was afraid that she would not leave again, and she couldn't help but want to beat Song Fang.

Song Xiao is not without eyesight, and she knows that she is angry when she looks at Xin He.

He kept up with Xin He's footsteps, "Isn't what I said just a little heavy?" I'm not saying you're bad, I just don't have the heart to fall in love, you're a good girl......"

Xin He couldn't bear to shout: "You can shut up!" ”

This guy is simply, as if her confession was rejected.

Xin He is now waiting for Song Xiao to slap this guy in the face.

He didn't believe that this guy chased his own world again, and he just came to join in the fun.