"Sister, is it fun?" Shiro's small eyes were provocative.

Song Qingyuan chuckled.

Bear kids!

"Whoosh!" All of a sudden, Shiro was pouted, and no matter how much he shook his ass, he couldn't get down.

The little eyes fixed on it, and it turned out to be Erlang, who pressed the wood behind Song Qingyuan.

"Second brother......" Shiro shouted coquettishly.

Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to leave the seesaw.

Jiro pressed and lifted, Shiro rose and fell, and after a while, he laughed happily again.

"It's fun! It's fun! ”

"If my little brothers knew, they would be envious......"

Shiro smiled proudly, these toys belonged to his family.

Having had enough of playing here, Shiro looked elsewhere again.

"What's over there?" Shiro asked, pointing to a facility under construction.

"That's a slide, I'll take you to play when it's done." Song Qingyuan patted Shiro on the head.

With his hands behind his back, Shiro made his rounds around the place.

asked, "Sister, what are you doing digging a pit here, is it raising fish or picking lotus roots?" ”

The Song family dug pits to raise fish and plant lotus roots, Shiro knew.

He thought that Song Qingyuan would also do these two things.

Song Qingyuan smiled, "This is a water park." ”

"What's a water park?" Shiro looked at him with an ignorant look.

Song Qingyuan pretended to blink mysteriously, "When it's completed, you'll know it......"

"Alright then!" Shiro had anticipation in his eyes.

The water park that his sister said must also be fun.

............

There are many projects in the playground that have not been constructed, such as swings, such as outward bound training, and dollhouses.

Water parks are a big deal.

Still digging.

Song Qingyuan and a few people went around, and Erlang took everyone to play around Qingshui Lake again, and then returned to Hebo.

Two days later.

The first county test.

Early in the morning, Da Lang packed up, put on his schoolbag, and got ready to go.

The big man with the schoolbag on his back was a little shy.

I always feel embarrassed.

But in order to contribute to the workshop and contribute, he had to carry it.

Enduring his shame, Da Lang got on the donkey cart of Hebosuo.

Song Qingyuan, San Lang, and Shiro sent each other with schoolbags on their backs.

"Little little Shiro, carry your schoolbag to school......"

The cheerful inspirational song sounded on the donkey cart again.

............

After a few days, Sun came with another batch of schoolbags, and Dalang's county test officially ended, and the results were out.

"What's the rank?" Old Man Song looked around.

"I'll go!" Erlang said that, and squeezed it hard.

"Third!" Erlang's loud voice passed through the crowd, "Brother Da Lang, the third in the county test!" ”

"Da Lang third! Daro third! Old Man Song's excited footsteps trembled, and he kept rubbing his hands.

"Well done! Attaboy! ”

"Our children are all good!"

Old Man Song looked at his eldest grandson with satisfaction.

The eldest grandson of his Song family finally stood up.

The third in the county test, if nothing else, the government test is a certainty.

"Congratulations Ambassador!"

All the people of Hebo immediately congratulated.

The two deputy envoys took the lead and said, "The ambassador's Changsun County has tried to pass the test, this is a big deal, we have to celebrate and celebrate." ”

"What's this?" Old Man Song looked at Da Lang inquiringly, "What do you think?" ”

Da Lang's ears were red, and he quickly shook his head, "Master, don't celebrate!" ”

Last year, he passed the county test without much celebration.

If I celebrate this time, I will always feel embarrassed.

Especially Saburo is a child, and he is nothing.

"Master, don't celebrate!" Daro emphasized, with a prayer in his eyes.

Old Man Song is also a good person, and vaguely understands what the eldest grandson means, "Let's just eat a meal by ourselves, there is nothing to celebrate in a county test." ”

"This ......" the people who came with Hebo looked at each other.

It is a big deal for this county to try to pass the test, especially to pass the test as the third place, not surprisingly, a child is steady, how can they not care so much?

Seeing that everyone was confused, Old Man Song explained, "My grandson, I passed the county test last year. ”

"If it weren't for the wind chill during the government exam, there would be four children in my Song family now."

Old Man Song said with regret.

Oh, I see......

No wonder people don't care, it turns out that they have already been in their chests.

However, the four children?

"Ambassador, dare to ask who the other child in your family is?" A ranger asked.

They know that Old Man Song is a child, and they also know that Old Man Song's eldest son is a child, after all, he opened a small private school, so who is the other one?

Is it a second son or a third son?

Those two don't look like each other.

Old Man Song smiled and pulled San Lang, "It's my San Lang, San Lang was born in Tong last year." ”

San Lang smiled shyly and said modestly, "Luck, my knowledge is not as good as Brother Lang." ”

By the skin of one's teeth? Not as good as Brother Lang?

Those who are poor in learning are all in the middle, and those who are good in learning are not bound to be in the middle.

All the people in Hebo were thoughtful.

Ambassador Song's grandson doesn't look very old!

At this age, he was admitted to Tongsheng, and he really has a good future.

Everyone's eyes have changed.

"The ambassador's family is worthy of being a scholarly family, and it is a model admired by my generation!"

"I would like to listen to the teachings of the ambassador from time to time and be a little more civil......"

"There are ancestors who must have grandchildren, and children and grandchildren are ......"

All the people of Hebo praised me every word.

"False praise! False praise! Don't dare to be! Old Man Song was modest, and there was a smile in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, obviously he was very useful for everyone's compliments.

At this time, Shiro had an idea and shouted, "My brother Lang, I can win the third place because he carried Song Ji's schoolbag!" ”

"Carry the Song Ji schoolbag, get good luck, and you will be successful in the scientific examination!"

Shiro's wolf-like voice spread far away, and the eyes of everyone in front of the red list were attracted.

Shiro lifted his breath, "Reciting Song Ji...... Woo~"

"Woo~" Shiro couldn't make a sound, because his mouth was tightly covered by Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan smiled wryly in embarrassment.

She swore that she didn't let her say it.

This cow, she doesn't dare to blow it!

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstand! Children are playing with ......," Song Qingyuan explained loudly.

The words changed, "However, our new schoolbag from Song Kee is indeed convenient and durable, and you can buy it at Song Kee Garment Store if you like it." ”

"Limited quantity, first come, first served!"

"Buy a schoolbag, go to Song Kee, big brands are trustworthy."

Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to publicize it.

............

Following.

Da Lang, San Lang, and Shiro went back to Songjia Village first.

Song Qingyuan stayed.

In the Song Kee ready-to-wear store, schoolbags are on sale.

There was a constant stream of guests.

At the same time, the schoolbags of the embroidery workshop were also launched on the market.

Bai Chuxia stood beside Song Qingyuan, pursed his lips and said, "The owner, the embroidery shop really sold the schoolbag......

Song Qingyuan stood in front of the door and looked in the other direction of the street.

There is the shop of the embroidery workshop.

Looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Song Qingyuan guessed that the schoolbags in the embroidery workshop were also selling well.

The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.

Song Qingyuan hooked his fingers, and a few figures on the street walked towards the embroidery workshop. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~