227. Throw it away when it's used up, let it go
got carried away for a while, and offended the little ancestor.
Sun Simiao: "Little apprentice, you have to finish!" ”
Only then did Dongsheng realize what he had said.
begged grandma to sue her ancestors again, and used a bag of sugar to coax Sun Simiao.
But Dongsheng also said what he meant.
"How simple, young lady likes romantic people the most, you either send some flowers every day, or send some warmth or something, and then write some sour poems or something, it definitely works!"
However, Sun Simiao thought about Dongsheng's cultural level and said:
"Of course, it's okay to write poems or something, it's really a bit reluctant to write poems with your ability, or you can find some excerpts of poems about love in the newspaper and send them to the young lady!"
It's a good idea!
Dongsheng also believes that there is nothing safer than this.
Just do it, thank Sun Simiao and run in the direction of home.
Song Qiusheng hugged Sun Simiao, pointed at the tip of her nose and scolded with a smile:
"You little slippery, you know how to toss Dongsheng!"
Where is this called tossing, it obviously refers to a clear road.
Snorted, thinking that your little daughter-in-law was also brought by me tossing Dongsheng.
Is this called throwing away when you run out?
The Song family is really a reality.
Sun Simiao here is eating comfortably with his uncle, but He Yiting on the other side is not so comfortable.
In particular, Huang Tao described what He Ruochen did to He Yiting today.
What will He Yiting, as a big brother, do?
He Ruochen lay on the ground and wanted to cry without tears.
I really regret why I didn't let my uncle kill this guy?
He was beaten by He Yiting on the grounds of insisting on the effect of exercise, and he was stunned until he wanted to cry.
Although Mrs. Huang felt sorry for her little grandson, the eldest grandson said that this was for the good of her younger brother, so she didn't care.
As for Old Man He, people are angry when they see He Ruochen's poisonous eyes now.
Beat!
Punch hard!
"I told you, don't hit that girl's idea!"
The words in his ears made He Ruochen grit his teeth even more.
Why?
It's just a dead girl.
He Ruochen couldn't figure out why the eldest brother suddenly didn't like him.
But he's not exposed yet, is he?
Even if it was exposed, he remembered that his uncle said that he would not ignore him if he had been raised by the He family for ten years.
So what is it now?
Huang Tao was in pain for He Ruochen, these two cousins were really dead.
However, seeing that his father is back, his mother seems to be sober, and he is very happy now.
Follow Grandma as a little tail, and don't plan to pull the frame at all.
"Big brother, I'm your own brother!"
He Ruochen's words were only exchanged for two words:
"Hehe..."
Think too much!
There is no point in deceiving oneself.
Kiss my brother or something, it's better not to say it out and be angry.
After beating someone, He Yiting felt comfortable, and finally sat down to eat well.
After dinner and a hot shower, He Yiting tried to contact Sun Simiao.
And Sun Simiao, who slept in Song Xiahe's room, was annoyed by Baoyu so she let it act as a telephone line.
"What do you do with me if you don't sleep?"
The tone was full of disgust.
He Yiting was choked for a moment, but then ignored it:
"Of course there is something!"
"What's the matter? Let's say okay first, I don't want to hear nonsense! ”
"Hehe... What are you afraid of? ”
"He Yiting, do you say it or not? Afraid of the old lady? Will the old lady be afraid? ”
I'm so angry that Sun Simiao, why is this guy always so easy to poke at his own explosive point?
He Yiting also thinks that if he continues to chat like this, he may be unilaterally cut off.
After coughing lightly, he continued:
"Okay, you're not afraid, it's really looking for something with you, you've seen my aunt's body, is there a way?"
In fact, he always wanted Sun Simiao to see his aunt's body, after all, his aunt and uncle were also very important relatives to him.
Sun Simiao didn't expect him to ask this, so he thought for a while before replying:
"No, vegetative people are not my research, you should know that I mainly focus on first aid."
Compared with this kind of medical category that has not yet been defined, Sun Simiao is really not good at it.
Ke He continued:
"That Baoyu said that you have a way, that is, you have to give something."
Dog stuff!
Sun Simiao knew that Baoyu was using this trick again.
Tried and tested!
That's how I seduced myself in my previous life.
Gritted his teeth and scolded before saying:
"Since that's the point, then I can't continue to hide it, you should know what that dog thing Baoyu is, right?"
He Yiting gave a semi-positive answer.
Who made Baoyu seem to have reservations about him all along.
Sun Simiao didn't care how much He Yiting knew, turned over and continued:
"Then you should also know that the dog thing is now encouraging you to earn merit points, right?"
The dog thing that acts as a telephone line is tempted to say that it is so exaggerated.
"It's not so much that I treat your aunt, it's that the dog thing takes action! So I can't help it, just find the dog stuff! ”
Unilaterally severed contact.
Aren't dog things amazing?
Sun Simiao let it deal with it on its own.
And the dog thing only knew at this time that Sun Simiao was picking a pick.
He Yiting couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so he knew that Sun Simiao hung up the phone again.
All right!
Baoyu, who acted as a telephone line, now does play the role of a telephone.
It also wants to be invisible.
"Baoyu, what merit is needed to be able to save my aunt?"
In the end, He Yiting was occupied by family affection.
As soon as Baoyu heard that there was a door.
The big flicker is online.
But the thousand-year-old Baoyu is not the brain of the hundred-year-old ghost He Yiting, one person and one bird tug-of-war back and forth, and finally what agreement was reached Sun Simiao didn't know.
But there is one thing she knows very well, she is completely unclear between herself and He Yiting.
Love thought to herself.
Sun Simiao fell asleep quickly.
And during this time, Sun Simiao did not contact Baoyu at all.
Baoyu also seemed to want to dry Sun Simiao, and one person and one bird were so cold.
Seeing that they have entered the wax moon, it is said that entering the wax moon will officially kick off the prelude to the New Year.
Every day, people keep coming back from the compound, these are either educated youths who are outside, students who are studying abroad, and girls who are married abroad.
"Children, don't be greedy, children, after Laba is the New Year.
Laba porridge is drunk for a few days, and it is twenty-three miles.
Twenty-three, sugar melon sticky;
twenty-four, sweep the house;
Twenty-five, grinding tofu;
Twenty-six, stewed meat;
Twenty-seven, slaughter the rooster;
Twenty-eighth, put the face hair;
Twenty-nine, steamed steamed buns;
Thirty nights to stay up for one night;
Take a walk on the first day of the new year. ”
Early in the morning, I heard the children in the yard talking about this, and smelled the various flavors of Laba porridge wafting out of the yard, Sun Simiao felt a little homesick.
She misses her grandmother, her ancestors, and her aunt!
No matter how good it is, it's not as good as grandma around.
Sitting on the small bench at the entrance of the courtyard, Sun Simiao had the urge to cry.
"Ouch, my niuniu, why are you crying at the door, who bullied you, I'm going to beat him!"