"I didn't put it!"

Song Qingyuan's voice came from behind him.

"Third aunt, is the duck back?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Yes!" Ye nodded, "Now the number is just right!" ”

"That's strange...... Ye Shi wondered, "There were obviously two missing before, and our family searched all over the place, but they didn't find it, why is the number right now?" ”

Song Qingmo had an idea, "Could it be that the thief who stole the duck knew that our family found out and secretly returned the duck?" ”

Song Qingyuan nodded, "It's not impossible!" ”

Ducks don't run on their own long legs, and they can't come back on their own.

The only possibility is that someone took it and someone sent it back.

"Third aunt, who knows that our family lost a duck?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Ye shook his head, "Father and mother have explained, no one is allowed to say anything about our family's duck loss, and after the year, our family will quietly investigate." ”

Song Qingmo pondered, "Is it possible that someone accidentally said it away?" ”

Song Qingyuan nodded, "There is such a possibility." ”

"Since you're back, let's forget it first......" Ye said.

"That's all it takes......."

"Grandpa, grandma...... Sister Lian'er is back......" Shiro's roar sounded in the courtyard.

Old Man Song, Zhou, Sun and others walked out one after another, and Ye, Song Qingmo, also put down the things at hand and followed out.

At the door of Song's house.

One or two brown-black carriages, parked on the side, a man in his thirties, pulling a horse rope.

Feng Xiaolian stood aside and helped Song Qinglian get out of the car.

"Lian'er......" Sun shouted happily, ran over in three or two steps, hugged Song Qinglian, and looked up and down carefully.

A red cloak wrapped around the delicate body, making the complexion more ruddy and shiny, and looking up, there was a smile in the eyes.

A happy little look!

Looking at Song Qinglian's appearance, Sun was relieved.

"Son-in-law to meet mother-in-law!" Feng Xiaolian bent down to salute, his footsteps were slightly sideways, facing the direction of everyone in the Song family, "Meet grandfather, grandmother!" Father-in-law! Elders! ”

Facing Da Lang, Erlang and the others, he bowed his hand, "Brothers, sisters, don't come unharmed." ”

"I've seen my eldest brother-in-law......" Song Qingyuan and the others shouted in unison.

"Come on, don't go outside." Sun greeted warmly, "Filial piety, come into the house ......"

Before he finished speaking, a smaller figure came out of the car.

He was a child, only six or seven years old, and his eyes were hazy and his face was full of reluctance.

Sun's smile stiffened when he saw the child, and soon put on a smile again, "Qijun is also here, it's cold outside, come in and sit." ”

"Come in, come in,......" Old Man Song said, "Come far, don't freeze the child." ”

Feng Xiaolian bowed his head slightly, and patted Feng Qijun, "Qijun, come and see all the elders." ”

"This is my maternal great-grandfather, this is my maternal great-grandmother...... This grandfather, grandfather ......"

Feng Qijun pursed his lips with resistance, "I've seen my great-grandfather, my great-grandmother, my great-grandfather, my great-grandmother!" ”

"Hey! Good boy! Old Man Song smiled, "Come in first, come in and talk......

Feng Qijun's body trembled in the winter wind, obviously a little cold.

The Song family went to the room.

Sun brought a cup of boiling water to Feng Qijun, "Come and drink some water, it's hot." ”

"Thank you, grandmother!" Feng Qijun took it with both hands and put it aside.

Be serious.

Sun's smile remained unchanged, and the smile in his eyes faded by two points.

Zhou Shi looked at it and beckoned, "Qijun, come and sit on the kang, it's hot on the kang." ”

Feng Qijun stood up and arched his hand like a little adult, "Thank you great-grandmother, Qijun just sit here." ”

Feng Qijun didn't come, and Zhou didn't force it, after all, he was not close and unfamiliar.

Feng Xiaolian introduced people to Feng Qijun again, "This is the third aunt, this is the fourth aunt, this is the ......"

When Shiro was introduced, "This is the fourth uncle." ”

Shiro immediately puffed up his chest and put his hands behind his back, his small eyes full of smiles.

He's an elder!

"Ahem!" Shiro deliberately cleared his throat and waited for Feng Qijun to see him.

Feng Qijun really bowed slightly, "I've seen the fourth uncle......

"Well said! Say! Big nephew! Shiro smiled.

The corners of Feng Qijun's mouth twitched, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help it again.

I only heard his childish voice and asked, "Dare to ask the fourth uncle, if you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die, why is it the solution?" ”

"What, what?"

Shiro looked confused, and his mouth was wide open.

It took a long time to react.

This little brat, is this a test for him?

Shiro was annoyed, what did he think about and learn, how did he know, he hadn't learned yet.

But if he can't answer this......

Shiro secretly glanced at Song Qingyuan, his sister would punish him for not ......

Seeing that Shiro didn't speak for a long time, Feng Qijun's eyes flashed with contempt, and he shook his head helplessly, "Fourth uncle is old, it's time to study......"

A handful of age?

Shiro's eyes widened and he pointed at himself, "You say I'm old?" ”

Feng Qijun nodded solemnly, "The fourth uncle is past the age of a child, and he is an elder, isn't he old?" ”

Shiro snorted angrily, he's only eight years old this year, okay!

"Humph!" Shiro snorted coldly, "You tested me, and I will test you, do you dare to fight?" ”

"Dare!" Feng Qijun's immature face was full of fighting spirit.

So confident?

Shiro rubbed his chin and thought for a long time before he said, "There is a word that everyone will mispronounce, what is this word?" ”

Feng Qijun's small eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Impossible!" ”

"There can't be such a word!" Feng Qijun affirmed, "There are thousands of learned people in the world, and it is impossible for all of them to read it wrong." ”

"My dad can't make a mistake!" Feng Qijun looked at Feng Xiaolian with admiration.

"Hahahaha!" Shiro laughed, "You're wrong, little brat!" ”

"This word is wrong!"

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! ”

"You have the ability, you pronounce it as a pair!" Shiro clasped his hands and looked defiantly.

Feng Qijun thought for a long time before he realized what this answer meant.

"You're lazy!" Feng Qijun shouted.

Shiro tilted his head and didn't speak.

With an expression, it was clear, and he was too lazy to take care of it.

"You have another question!" Feng Qijun was not convinced.

Shiro's eyes rolled, "I'll make another one, what if you can't answer?" ”

The small eyebrows were twisted, and Feng Qijun said, "What do you say?" ”

"Hey, hey!" Shiro laughed evilly like a mouse, "Then you can learn a dog ...... for me"

"Shiro!" Song Qingyuan looked at it disapprovingly.

interrupted Shiro's words.

Shiro was stared at by Song Qingyuan, and his voice gradually fell, "You can write me a word." ”

"Good!" Feng Qijun agreed.

"You listen well...... Shiro pointed with his chubby hand, "There is a bone and a copper plate, put in front of Xiao Ming, why did Xiao Ming pick up the bone and not pick up the copper plate?" "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~