Chapter 353: Two Years Later

Jiang Feng took Luo Xiujun down the mountain, and helped him twice from time to time, creating a lot of physical contact, Luo Xiujun was like a thorny hedgehog, but her eyes were smiling.

Aaron, who was still on the mountain, only felt very uncomfortable with Zhou Yunfan, and wanted to follow, but Zhou Yunfan seemed to be a temperless person in the past few days, and suddenly said quietly: "You can try it." ”

What's wrong with "...... go"?

Aaron wanted to say this, but when his eyes met Zhou Yunfan, he suddenly coaxed for some reason, and went to the pagoda honestly, although he was uncomfortable like a flea.

Feng Huaying didn't know their follow-up, concentrated on carpentry, and when the time came to go down the mountain, she said that she would come over the next day and leave.

Except for her, everyone else lives in the temple.

Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, it was six or seven years.

"Ji Zeying, you're going up the mountain again!" When Feng Huaying caught the little rabbit cub, she was angry, especially when she saw the hare she kicked to the side, when her eyes were not good?

She found out that she was not there when she was thinking about going up the mountain to get some wood after finishing the work at home, and told her daughter to take care of her two younger brothers at home.

The two unconscionable sons also covered for his sister, but how could Feng Huaying, who had been fighting guerrilla warfare with a few small ones all the year round, not see that he saw through the clumsy lies of the two little things at once.

In the summer, there are a lot of insects and snakes on the mountain, and no one often goes to the mountain here, unlike the small hills in the countryside village, which is reassuring, so she usually forbids her to go to the back mountain.

But it may be that the more she doesn't let her, the more she wants to go, Ozawa almost treats the back mountain as a back garden, and often sneaks over to play when she is not paying attention.

"Hey, Mom." Ji Zeying saw her mother like a mouse seeing a cat: when she couldn't hide it, she hugged her mother's waist and coquettishly: "Mom, I didn't go to the mountains, really." ”

"You say yes, if you can't find it in any ditch, your dad and I will have peace of mind." Feng Huaying pushed her with a straight face.

Ji Zeying hugged it with a dead face, but he didn't let go: "Oh, I just walked around on the side, it's safe, and I don't dare to go far away." ”

"It's better to be like this." Feng Huaying was so troubled by her: "Go back and write me ten big characters, I think you are too idle." ”

Ji Zeying suddenly wailed, and the frightened birds in the trees fluttered and flew away: "Don't, Mom, you're too cruel, you can't do this to me!" ”

She hates writing the most, especially writing with a brush, which is almost killing her!

She now regrets going to kindergarten very much, she knew that she wouldn't go with Fang Wenhui's bad thing, but she couldn't get off when she got on the thief ship.

"Don't you just want to improve our food, don't be so cruel to me!"

"Look at how hard you and my dad have been lately, they are so busy every day, and their bodies are the capital of the revolution, so I wonder if I can put a rabbit and eat braised rabbit meat at night to make up for you."

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva as I spoke.

The whole person hung on Feng Huaying's body, like a koala, and the immature voice seemed to be able to pierce people's eardrums.

Feng Huaying couldn't help but hold her forehead: "Your father and I usually don't treat you badly, why don't you act like you haven't eaten anything good." ”

"What's the difference between that enough and eating grass all day." Ozawa pouted, she was a carnivore.

"You're justified." Feng Huaying's face twitched: "Hurry down, it's useless to be coquettish, now go back and write big characters immediately, if you don't finish writing before dinner at night, you will eat water spinach at night, and don't think about rabbit meat." ”

When Ji Weihe came back in the evening, Feng Huaying complained, and finally complained: "Who do you say she looks like, like a wild boy all day long." ”

Same as two years ago, Ji Weihe, who was just more calm, smiled, and said in his heart: Isn't it like you, they all like to play, go up the mountain to catch pheasants, and their mother-in-law must have no less headache.

However, Ji Weihe knew each other very well and did not say anything.

"Hmph, you know the complaint." Ji Zeying, who heard her father coming back, just ran out when she heard her mother complain to her father, "Sue Jing." ”

In kindergarten, the child who makes a small report to the teacher is the most unpopular, and everyone calls her a complaint.

"Sue the Spirit." Ji Zejun did the same, followed his sister to learn words, and crawled on his father with a smile.

Ji Weihe grabbed his youngest son and didn't let him fall.

The eldest son called out to his father, and then stood beside his mother, quieter than the youngest.

"Ji Zeying, what did you say?" Feng Huaying raised her eyebrows and glared at her youngest son: "I see that you have itchy skin." ”

"Didn't say anything!" Ji Zeying choked on the neck and hid on the other side of her father: "Dad, let's eat, I'm so hungry." ”

"Show me the big characters first." Feng Huaying looked at her daughter's collapsed face, and suddenly became proud: "I can't cure you yet." ”

"Dad~" Ji Zeying stretched out his voice and dragged the corners of Ji Weihe's clothes and shook them vigorously.

Ji Weihe was startled and pulled back the corner of his clothes: "Hey, be careful, don't break my clothes." ”

saw the girl's complaining face, and the words in her mouth became: "Take it and I'll take a look, if it's well written, it's easy to say anything." ”

"yes, dad is the best." Ji Zeying cheered and ran back to the room to get the big characters she wrote.

"You'll be a good man." Feng Huaying snorted coldly: "You just spoil it, if you get used to it, your daughter will be even more lawless, she will be like a little bully in kindergarten, and see who can take care of her in the future." ”

"Zeying just loves to play a little, it's not a big deal, don't be so serious, I don't know what kind of self your daughter is." Ji Weihe was not worried at all, and put his son down to wash his hands.

Feng Huaying grabbed the youngest son who was about to run: "You can learn from the same, if you don't learn well, you can't learn more from your brother." ”

This little son is also skinny, almost the same as his daughter, they are all worrying, if he doesn't have the strength of his daughter, I'm afraid he can die of sorrow.

Fortunately, I have an eldest son, so it's such a worry-free one.

When the two children were taken care of, Feng Huaying was alone in Yizhou, and occasionally her mother-in-law or her mother came over, but most of the time she was by herself, and she was exhausted.

She has to worry about education, life, and work, and she feels ten years old in the past two years.

Ji Zejun looked at his brother and was not angry: "Don't learn from my brother." ”

His brother is bad, obviously he wets the bed, but in the end it becomes him who wets the bed, and he is also what his mother said, but his brother has nothing.

Besides, it's obviously the chick they play with, but I don't know when his brother ran away and was reading the villain's book, as if he hadn't moved, and as a result, the chick was playing with no spirit and became his own.

In his life, he had never met a more hateful person than his brother, so he should not learn from him.

Ji Zesheng looked at his younger brother and smiled, his eyes narrowed, and Ji Zejun was a little afraid.

Feng Huaying didn't see the two small eyes meeting, and said angrily: "You can make me angry, when you go to kindergarten this year, see that I still care about you." ”

Ji Weihe looked at the big characters written by his daughter: "It's okay to copy, you just started learning, it's already very good to be able to write to this extent." ”

Of the ten big characters, there are only eight, but the handwriting is already very good for beginners, and Feng Huaying didn't disagree with Ji Weihe, but said: "You are a good person, eat, and don't go to get chopsticks." ”

Ji Zeying cheered and actively ran errands.

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