021. Open the knife to clean up, really good (ask for collection, recommend votes)

The sugar in Sun Simiao's bag has become Sun Sirui's heart disease.

I'm afraid that when my father finds out, he will beat them up.

I dared to hide my food after eating, but I didn't find out until I arrived at the seed station.

The most annoying thing is that Sun Simiao is not worried about anything at all, but his frightened palms are full of sweat.

was also thought by Sun Zhiwen that the injury was very painful, and he carried him halfway.

Looking at the scene of the father's kindness and filial piety, Sun Simiao bared his teeth.

For the sake of meat, my father is still a little conscious.

But when she arrived at the seed station, Sun Simiao felt that the soles of her feet hurt.

What the hell is this special thing that doesn't let people live?

This mille-feuille bottom is good, but it's too hard, and it really hurts the soles of your feet after walking for so long.

People don't say that rural children are not squeamish, why does she, a local girl, still have sore feet?

Or is it because I was lazy when I was young?

Sure enough, doing your own waste is the most reasonable explanation.

"Miaomiao is here!"

Wang Dahai was still waiting at the seed station, and when he saw Sun Simiao's family of three, he stood up and said hello.

"Uncle, haven't you come yet?"

Sun Simiao glanced at a few men waiting in the courtyard, all of whom were waiting to pick them up.

"No, I said it was noon, and I haven't seen anyone in the afternoon."

Thanks to the cake given by Sun Simiao, otherwise Wang Dahai would be hungry.

"That should be soon, uncle, does the seed station sell seeds?"

Sun Simiao actually has no impression of the seventy-year-old seed station.

Who made her go to the provincial capital when she had an impression, and to be honest, the life here is not impressive at all.

"That's not all, this kind of sub-station is not only a place to sell seeds, but also a place to collect grain."

At this time, the seed station is also the grain station.

Seeing that there was no one inside, it was estimated that this time was neither the time to plant nor harvest grain, and there was no one.

Sun Simiao watched her father put the bag in her son's arms, rubbed her hands and went to chat with a few other people.

Not bad!

Sun Simiao also nodded,

This is quite an idea, it is estimated that it is to inquire about the time when these tractors enter the city, and then think about rubbing the car.

The laziness of his scumbag father is definitely palace-level.

I want money again, and I am afraid of tiring myself, so it is logical to make the idea of the owner of this tractor.

"Uncle, can I go around?"

Seeing the appearance of this grain station, it is actually not very sincere, but the people inside are very arrogant, how can they also eat public food.

These rural people don't look down on them.

One by one, they held tea jars, and from time to time glanced at a few people outside the window, just like looking at prisoners.

Sun Simiao has seen many such eyes in her previous life, and she hates this kind of look the most.

After being reborn in this life, the ability to resist pressure seems to have disappeared, and she can't stand this kind of look.

Because she always finds the shadow of her previous life.

Ma Dan, the lord of these dogs' eyes and people's eyes!

It's a pity that Sun Simiao couldn't do anything at this time, and people just looked at her with their eyes, and they didn't beat her or scold her.

"Yes, go around, as long as you don't go into the house."

Wang Dahai knew that children couldn't sit still, so he let Sun Simiao turn around, anyway, there was no one abducting children, this was all under his nose, and he couldn't lose it.

Sun Simiao really revolved around this seed.

I also talk to little things in my head.

"Come out!"

The little thing is called a grievance, it has no name, right?

After this rebirth, Pepper has not called her name once.

Of course, in the past, it was not allowed to call Sun Simiao, but it was called its master.

Now the little thing wants to smack itself in a big mouth.

It's a pity that it's all hair, and I can't pump it even if I smoke it.

This second disease is really not cleaned up.

Why do you want to call the master?

Now I don't even have the courage to let people call me by my name, so I can't call Sun Simiao the master myself, right?

"What?"

This master can't be called anything.

"What? Master? ”

This owner, the scared little thing is trembling all around, why is this name so scary now?

It had the feeling that the hair all over it was going to be plucked out and humiliated.

"Pepper, I was wrong! Don't dare anymore! ”

The little thing holds two wings, which is called a painful heart, and that is called a regret for not being at the beginning.

"Hehe..."

It's kind of acquaintance.

There is no way for the little things, because at this time, Sun Simiao is holding his original body and rubbing back and forth on the rough wall.

I'll knock you on a fairy board!

Is this little ancestor going to be like that?

I want to smash myself at every turn, or I rub my original body.

What did it do in its last life?

Such a ruthless character?

"Master, I call you master, can you show mercy now?"

The little thing really regrets it, if there is a regret medicine, I will definitely take it directly, and I will never do anything again to be kind enough to reincarnate this woman.

If she wants to die, let her die, why do you want to pull people back?

Now it's okay, people are back, this nature has come to a great release, the nature of the devil.

"Don't, when I hear the word master, I think of those bad memories in my previous life, and I especially want to smash this little thing."

Whining...

The little thing is so miserable, I want to cry.

"Then I'll call you Pepper?"

The little thing asked obediently.

"Okay, I'm used to it anyway!"

Sun Simiao was originally packing up her little things, and she dared to lie to herself when she was on the black market just now.

She said that if the little thing was really weak to that extent, it would be impossible to talk so much nonsense.

"What I put in my last life, is there anything else?"

The little thing was stunned for a long time about this question, afraid that if one of them did not answer well, he would be cleaned up.

"What do you mean?"

Be careful to walk the ship of ten thousand years, it must be careful.

"What do you say?"

Rub, rub, rub my jade plaque and make a loud sound!

Immortals!

The little devil started again.

"In. . . At... It's all there! ”

Can it not be?

If you're not there, you're going to be crushed.

"Well, what about after this? Do I still need to apply for something I put in? ”

Rub, rub, rub my jade plaque and make a loud sound!

Immortals!

The little thing is now crying without tears.

It dares to say that one is to try.

"No need, you just order, I'll do it!"

Whining...

What about the dignity of this jade elf?

Anything else?

Anyway, you can't eat it, so don't you want it!

"That's good! Please advise me from now on! ”

got a satisfactory answer, Sun Simiao was in a rare mood, and came to a sentence.

The little thing has already hidden all the hair, and I'm really afraid of falling off.

What is this little devil going to do?

Is it really good to be so polite?

Sun Simiaocai didn't care about the jade elf's thoughts, and returned to his brother in a particularly good mood.

Leaning on the side of the car and squinting for a while, this sun is too good for sleeping.

Who says children can't bask in the sun?

She's going to grow tall and tall, and then she's going to be big waste.

This sunbathing is a must.