Chapter 12: It's Not Just Me Who Got Trouble
The voice is nice but exceptionally cold.
Song Jinse pouted.
Get up, get up, do you think I'm willing to lie on top of you?
"Thank you. ”
However, if this person hadn't caught her just now, she would have fallen to the ground by now. Therefore, although this person's attitude was not good, she still thanked her, but she didn't think about it, and the next second she heard the boy reply,
"If I knew that tying my shoelaces would cause trouble, I would have stayed far from here. ”
“.......”
I'm grumpy.
Song Jinse, who was originally halfway up from the ground, suddenly crooked his hand when he heard this, and the whole person smashed on the boy again. Especially the elbow was like smashing an inch at the boy's collarbone, and suddenly he gasped, his face suddenly turned white, and even the words he said trembled a little,
"Here, I, get up, come!"
Song Jinse suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.
Laughing like a little fox, shaking his head, his pretty little face was full of sneer, and his eyes flashed as if there was light in it.
"Flying wreckage?huh?"
If you don't cry, I'll live two lives in vain!
She's always held grudges!
“......”
Cheng Huanian gritted his teeth angrily.
Looking at her sassy appearance, regardless of her small body, she couldn't help but fall, and rolled to the side without saying a word, which suddenly made Song Jinse's body shake, didn't grasp her balance, and fell to the ground hard, and she grinned in pain.
It's a dirt road to lose, otherwise you have to knock down a layer of skin.
Song Jinse hissed, looking at his white and tender wave ridge cover suddenly turned red, and the middle was even more visible to the naked eye, and he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, eager to put the boy's head on the slap, and what was even more annoying was that he actually stood up and dusted off the soil on his clothes casually, and said slowly,
"Now, it's not just me who has caused trouble. ”
I'm special!
Song Jin jumped on the spot angrily.
However, she is such a small body now, she can't beat others, and she can't say it, so angry that her face is red, and she wants to scratch his white and tender face twice. Unexpectedly, I was so old that I was actually deflated by this little kid.
Is it tolerable or intolerable?
With a flash of eyes, he seemed to hear a sound of talking not far away, Song Jinse paused and sat on the ground, holding her knee-down pants, crying there in the dark, changing his face quickly, which suddenly made Cheng Huanian dumbfounded.
That's crying too fast, isn't it?
"Woo woo, brother, what are you hitting me for, I didn't mean to bump into your woo woo......"
Cheng Huanian: "......"
He seemed to have a bad premonition.
Really.
Two or three adults came out of the courtyard around the corner, and when they saw the girl sitting on the ground, they hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, looked at the wound on her calf, listened to what she just said and the boy who stood next to him in a daze, and suddenly 'understood' the general situation, his face sank, and he preached without saying a word.
"You kid, you beat her more than she did, don't you know how to let your sister? If you accidentally bump into you, why do you still do it to your sister!
“......”
Cheng Huanian's face stiffened.
Looking at the girl who was still laughing with a little fox in the last second, she was nesting in the arms of an adult, crying pitifully, with a red face and tears in her eyes, which made people feel a little sympathetic. However, thinking of what she had just done, Cheng Huanian suddenly smoked above his head, and his voice was cold, "I didn't push her, she pretended to cry." ”
"Woo woo woo, uncle, my leg hurts...... I don't blame my brother, he didn't mean it, Bao'er just walked over and didn't see the road, it's none of my brother's business... Brother, don't stare at me, I'm afraid ......"
Song Jinse immediately 'kindly' explained to him, but it made the adults feel sorry for her, she stood up pitifully, and walked with a limp, "I'm fine, I have to help my grandmother invite Uncle Huang to my house, don't murder my brother, otherwise I will see him next time......"
Saying that, as if he was afraid, he shrank pitifully, and walked away in a hurry, regardless of the boyish jumping feet behind him, leaving him to be slowly educated by the adults.
Song Jinse thought evilly.
Little brat, can't you be cleaned up?
Pulling off his trouser legs, Song Jinse rushed towards Huang Dayong's house. After all, he only sold him a favor a few days ago, and Huang Dayong didn't say a word, so he followed Song Jinse to Song's house.
......
This way.
Song Jin ran away with such a sentence, and Mrs. Song was also a little confused, but after thinking that the child had grown up a lot after falling from the back mountain, she didn't say anything, just waited in the courtyard, and the old god was smoking a cigarette, and she was not in a hurry.
Anyway, what Bao'er said made sense.
Let her wait, and she'll just wait.
Mrs. Song is not in a hurry, but she is in a hurry to ask for the account. But looking at the old lady like this, they couldn't say anything, after all, they couldn't find the owner, and finally caught someone who could pay for it, so they waited here obediently, and the IOU in their hands was shown to the old lady first, which clearly stated the 22 yuan owed, as well as Song Laoer's handprint.
The old lady scolded several times, and she was not lightly angry.
"This bastard, wait for him to come back, see if I don't discount his leg, let him go outside and toss around...... Bao'er, you're back, hey, why did Huang Zhishu come over too?"
"Milk, Bao'er looked at them fiercely, so she called Uncle Huang over, so I'm not afraid that they will bully us, Hmph, Bao'er is smart. ”
Song Jinse said this, and his face was full of pride.
If she doesn't say this, I'm afraid it will make people think deeply, saying this is also something that a little girl can do.
After all, she was only five years old.
I can't show too much maturity, I'm afraid that if I go out of this door, the whole village will rumor that she is a little demon.
"Well, our Bao'er is smart. ”
The old lady smiled lovingly, looking at her little granddaughter, how rare it looked. I also know that I am afraid that they will be bullied by others, so I will call someone, but I am not a little clever ghost.
"Now that they're all here, it's just right to help my old woman testify. These people took the IOU, saying that it was owed by my second child, and I will pay him back the money today, and in the future, this matter will be clear, but you must not come to my house to toss again!"
"Uh-huh. ”
The men nodded busily.
The IOU in his hand was given directly to the old lady, and the old lady gave Huang Dayong a look, and then tore up the IOU, took a pile of five cents in the small cloth bag in his hand, counted both sides there, and then handed it to those people and counted it in person.