Chapter 75 grasp
Song Jiaojiao used to think that if she was a boy, Song Zhifeng would not cheat, and their family would not be like in the book.
But soon Song Jiaojiao wanted to open it, even if she was a boy, Song Zhifeng would still cheat.
When he was more than a year old, he found that Song Zhifeng had signs and had blocked him many times, but Song Zhifeng still went his own way, and Song Jiaojiao knew it from that time that some people were like that by nature, and it had nothing to do with gender.
"Jiaojiao, I know you're angry with your father, but you can't say this kind of thing to hurt your father's heart!" Song Zhifeng still wanted to resist stubbornly.
"Song Zhiqing, what I said is true, I hope you can live a good life with Zhao Lingling in the future, and don't bother us again."
It's best to lock up with her for the rest of your life. Don't harm anyone else.
"Jiaojiao!"
"Song Zhiqing, I also know that you don't really want to come back and live with us, if you think better, you can work more, Zhao Lingling's child will be born in a few months, right? How many of those dozens are left from last time? β
As soon as Song Jiaojiao finished speaking, a touch of embarrassment appeared on Song Zhifeng's face.
He really didn't expect that a three- or four-year-old child could understand such a complicated truth? However, he thought it might be Ming Jing's words, after all, that girl liked to reason with Song Jiaojiao since she was a child.
"Since, you know, Song Jiaojiao, I won't go around in circles with you, the child in Lingling's belly is about to be born, don't you have any indication as a sister?"
Song Zhifeng's shameless and natural appearance made Song Jiaojiao's mouth itch again.
directly opened his throat and said loudly: "Aunt Tian? Aunt Tian? Are you at home? β
A trace of panic flashed in Song Zhifeng's eyes, and he scolded in his mouth: "You are a dead girl, if you don't give it, you won't give it, why did you suddenly call someone?" β
Song Jiaojiao hehe, saying that she just didn't talk about martial arts, what's wrong?
Aunt Tian heard the shout, Song Zhifeng had already run, and it seemed that he had fallen in a hurry.
Song Jiaojiao laughed mercilessly.
Aunt Tian poked her head out and saw Song Jiaojiao standing on the road, and said curiously: "Jiaojiao? You just called me? β
"Yes, Aunt Tian, I'll send candy to Xiaotian." Song Jiaojiao jumped to the door of Tian's house.
Aunt Tian saw that Song Jiaojiao was wearing her pockets, so she shouted Tian Xiaotian into the house.
Tian Xiaotian had just finished eating, put down his rice bowl and walked out, Song Jiaojiao waved to him with a smile.
Tian Xiaotian also changed his dullness, raised his smile and limped to the door.
Song Jiaojiao's eyes changed, her eyes fell on his lap, and she said coldly: "What's the matter?" Who hit it? β
"I accidentally fell!" Tian Xiaotian shook his head.
didn't tell the truth, for fear of causing trouble to Song Jiaojiao.
Aunt Tian saw that the relationship between the two little guys seemed to be very good, so she let the two of them into the house to play, and went in first.
Song Jiaojiao stood at the door and looked at Tian Xiaotian's bandaged legs, her little face tightened.
Tian Xiaotian saw that Song Jiaojiao had not spoken, and the whole person couldn't help but get nervous.
"Sister Jiaojiao, it's really fine. I, I didn't carelesslyβ" hurriedly tried to explain.
"Does it hurt?" Song Jiaojiao asked suddenly.
Tian Xiaotian, no matter who asked, suddenly felt a little aggrieved, thinking that Tian Huaniu scolded herself every day for being a drag oil bottle, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded: "A little." β
"Give you sugar, it won't hurt if you eat it." Song Jiaojiao's chubby hand stretched out, and there were 5 or 6 white rabbit toffees in it, lying quietly on Song Jiaojiao's little hand.
Seeing that Tian Xiaotian didn't do anything, Song Jiaojiao was anxious, peeled off one and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat it, it won't hurt after eating the sweet one." β
The last time Song Jiaojiao saved this little thin man, she knew how pitiful he was.
Maybe she saved the person, and Song Jiaojiao only had a trace of conscience to find that she took extra care of Tian Xiaotian.
often took him out to play with the children in the village, and the more he took care of Song Jiaojiao, the more he found that the child was weak, and other children were naughty in the trees and water.
He's good, he can only watch others play at the age of two, and Song Jiaojiao was rejected when he wanted to take him. @*~~
said that if he got sick, his parents would be very worried, and he would have to spend money to see a doctor.
Hou Tian Huaniu will scold him behind his back every day that he is useless, he is a waste who can only eat.
After eating the sugar, a thick milk smell melted in his mouth, and it was sweet to his heart, Tian Xiaotian couldn't help but stare at Song Jiaojiao with bright eyes.
Song Jiaojiao felt that Tian Xiaotian at this time was like a puppy waiting for the owner's praise, if he stuck a tail in the back, Tian Xiaotian would definitely be able to shake up.
"Is it delicious?" Seeing Tian Xiaotian like this in an instant, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but smile, threw one into her mouth, and the two of them sat at the door like this, feeding each other.
"It's delicious." Don't eat it after eating two Tian Xiaotian, how precious this sugar is, although he is small, he is not a fool, he definitely can't eat more, so he should leave it to Sister Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao didn't force him, but just stuffed a large handful of candy into his arms, which included a white rabbit and fruit hard candy.
Tian Xiaotian's eyes widened involuntarily, and Song Jiaojiao stopped him from sending him back.
patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tian Xiaotian, don't feel sorry for yourself because of some worldly suffering, life is always sweet, and if it's too bitter, eat a piece of sugar." β
Song Jiaojiao can't say anything big, she just hopes that Tian Xiaotian, a sensible child, will not become a person like Tian Huaniu.
Seeing Tian Xiaotian blinking at himself with hazy eyes, Song Jiaojiao was amused in her heart, how could she understand so little, and waved her hand to signal that she was going home.
When Song Jiaojiao came back, she saw that Ming Jing was silently reading a book on the bed, and when she saw Song Jiaojiao coming back, she didn't raise her head and said, "Who are you playing with?" So late? β
"Playing with Xiaotian, his leg is injured again." Song Jiaojiao washed her face and feet, and then climbed into bed.
After looking at Mingjing, it turned out to be high school mathematics, and it was the college entrance examination time in 3 years, and I couldn't help but look at Mingjing in surprise.
Could it be...
Mingjing's side face was illuminated by a kerosene lamp, and the shadow of an eyelash fell on his face, adding a bit of hazy beauty.
"Mingda beauty, why did you suddenly read a book?" Song Jiaojiao was gently patted on her ass by Ming Jing.
"Sell things every day, but don't you learn how to settle accounts? Otherwise, I don't know if I lose money. Ming Jing gave Song Jiaojiao a roll of her eyes angrily.
The beauty rolling her eyes is very good-looking, and Song Jiaojiao rolls on the bed as soon as she is happy.
I was still hesitant to think about how to remind Ming Jing to take the college entrance examination in a few years, we can read the book without anything, but now we don't need to.
Before Mingda Beauty got angry, she asked, "Mom, when will our village be electrified?" β
Such a beauty doesn't hurt her eyes when she reads, if the beauty can give her another Tsinghua University and Peking University exam in the future, hey, it's really glorious!
"I don't know, but it should be soon." Mingjing blew out the kerosene lamp and groped to lie down.
When I slept until midnight, there was a sudden commotion outside, and when Ming Jing opened her eyes, she saw Song Jiaojiao scolding in a daze.
He patted her and said, "Don't swear." β
"Mom, ahhhh Song Jiaojiao's sleepy eyelids couldn't open, and she wanted to wrap her head with a pillow.
"Whoever is the thief can't be, right?"
Ming Jing took the flashlight, went out to take a look, and came back after a while.
Song Jiaojiao struggled to raise her heavy eyelids and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Ming Jing's face hidden in the shadows was complicated, and Song Jiaojiao was really right, the village chief's family was robbed again.
"What's good about this village chief's house? So what about the thief? After Song Jiaojiao finished saying this, she fell down again and fell asleep.
Ming Jing was also thinking about how Ma Erquan went to the village chief's house to steal things again and again, and he was repaired so ruthlessly last time, so he still has to go? Could it be that the village chief's family really has something good that they don't know. Error-free updates @
Mingjing was really tired in the middle of the night, locked the door, and went to bed.
Early the next morning, Song Jiaojiao heard that Ma Erquan was sent to the police station by the village head.
Because the village chief really couldn't figure out why Ma Erquan was so obsessed with stealing his house, there were still some rumors in the village, saying that the village chief's family didn't really have any good things.
The village chief was even more speechless, so he could only send Ma Erquan to the police station and let the police interrogate him.
Not two days horse.
Erquan was released, and according to the policeman's uncle, Ma Erquan didn't know why he had to identify the village chief's family with some old objects and wanted to steal them and sell them for money.
But the village chief was half angry, and it was a big crime to hide these things privately, so the village chief didn't dare to delay, and ran to the town commune to ask for an inspection.
The commune also attached great importance to this, and sent people down the next day, and as soon as they arrived in the village, they blew up the pot, and the leader turned out to be Xie Bihe, who had been living in the village chief's house. @
Xie Bihe had almost no expression on his face, and he was helpless to the extreme, so he asked people to go in and check it out before closing the team back.
Before leaving, Xie Bihe glanced at the village chief apologetically, and he didn't dare to show favoritism because of his duty.
Fortunately, the village chief is indeed a farmer, and the oldest object may be a urinal of the Republic of China, or the kind that is worthless, and every household may have it.
The people and experts brought by Xie Bihe really couldn't figure it out, could it be that the thief came for this urinal?
Many people have urinals that are older than this at home, and they immediately think that they must put away the urinals when they go home, and the province is stolen away by a thief.
As soon as Xie Bihe left, the village immediately blew up and began to discuss, guessing what Xie Bihe's identity was?
He must be very productive to work in the commune of the town.
I envy the village chief for living with him every day and building a good relationship.
Even the little girls who had moved their minds before were even more spring-hearted.
A lot of the little girl's family also began to wonder how sure Xie Bihe was of being able to look at his daughter.
Even Qian Hong, who was teaching the children, couldn't help but skip class and ran home.
When the principal was on patrol, he saw a room of students frolicking, and there was not even a shadow of the teacher in the room.