Xu San drooped his face, and he suddenly didn't want to push the cart anymore.

The little girl waved her little hand excitedly, imitating the movements of the car driver, but when she saw that the car was not moving, she asked, "Uncle, why don't you drive?" ”

"Hmm..... Uncle can't drive. ”

"Hmm......" The little girl stood up from the car bucket and stared at the middle of the motorcycle and the bucket, "Then you kick it, you don't mean that if you kick it, it will be able to walk away by itself." ”

"No, you kicked it in the wrong position just now, it hurts, it gets angry, and now it's in a mood, and I don't want to leave." Xu San decided to tease the little girl.

"Is this it? Then I'll rub it and make him stop being angry. Saying that, the little girl stretched out her little hand and rubbed it lightly on the motorcycle, "Does it still hurt?" Just now I was bad, don't be angry. ”

After rubbing, he got his hands dirty, then turned his head and blinked his cute big eyes, and said to Xu San seriously: "Did it say okay?" ”

"Not good!" Xu San's tone was regretful, holding back the fun, and it was still very interesting to tease the child.

"Please, I'll blow it on you again." The little girl blew a few more breaths on the motorcycle, "What about this time?" ”

"Hey, he doesn't blame you."

sighed lightly, looking at the pitiful appearance of the little girl, a little unbearable, and finally Xu San still raised his legs and collapsed into the car seat, "Sit down, uncle is going to drive!" ”

"Oh, oh, I know that Uncle Xu San is the best for me, hehe" The little girl cheered and sat in the car again.

After kicking hard, the motorcycle made a "all do" sound, and then the body began to tremble.

Although the little girl screamed happily, when the motorcycle started and began to vibrate, she was still stunned.

Now she didn't dare to say a word, just honestly nested in the sidecar, clutching the machine gun mount and shrinking her head, looking like a curious and scared kitten.

A small half of the yard was occupied by the greenhouse, and it couldn't be tossed, so Xu San only drove two laps in a small area, but even so, the little girl also experienced a modern means of transportation.

After playing for a while, I listened to Ma Cuilan's voice outside the courtyard wall!

Xu San parked the car, turned off the fire, and the little girl stood in the car sidecar and looked in the direction of her home: "Uncle, my mother told me to go home to eat, you can come too." My mother said she had something for you. ”

"What's that?" Xu San asked curiously.

"It was brought back from Aunt Chu Lian's house, it's quite heavy!" The little girl said.

It's quite heavy, it should be the shuriken and kunai created by Ye Tian, I didn't expect it to be quite fast!

Ma Cuilan knew that the little girl went over the wall and went next door, she seemed to be familiar with this kind of daily life, and watched her daughter go down the ladder lovingly, so she walked under the ladder, reached out and took the little girl off the ladder, and then put it on the ground, "Why are you bothering Uncle again, didn't I tell you?" Uncle has a job, don't bother casually? ”

"No! I told you, and you agreed, but now why are you pretending not to know? I saw you and noodles when you had an extra bowl of noodles! I see you're bullying me, I'm a child! The little girl stuck her waist and stared at the old lady with big eyes.

Ma Cuilan was picked up, and her face flushed: "Oh, I haven't beaten you today, I'm still capable, and I dare to talk back." As he spoke, he began to look around for a guy to take advantage of, wanting to give this increasingly bearish child a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Seeing this, Xu San hurriedly jumped down from the ladder and stopped Ma Cuilan: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, she is still young, let's just educate well, we can't fight!" Can't hit! ”

"Brother, don't you know, business has been good recently, I'm too busy to take care of her, so she makes trouble for me every day, and she has itchy skin if she doesn't beat her every day." Ma Cuilan said, glaring at the little girl fiercely, as if to say, "I'll be beating you when Uncle Xu San is gone!" ”

The little girl was really angry when she saw her mother, so she immediately hid behind Xu San, and then grabbed Xu San's clothes, revealing half of her head: "I won't dare next time!" ”

Dinner is a hot soup knife shaved noodles.

The white flour, and the meat, are hot and have the aroma of garlic sprouts.

Smell it, it's refreshing.

In the past two days, he has basically slept in the open air, and the compressed biscuits he ate made Xu San's stomach very uncomfortable, and this bowl of authentic hot soup noodles was placed in front of him, which couldn't help but make his index finger move.

Suck up, take a big bite of noodle soup, the whole body is warm, and it is extraordinarily comfortable. The fatigue accumulated in the past two days seems to have dissipated a little bit under this noodle soup.

After eating a few bites of noodles, Xu San opened his mouth and asked, "Sister-in-law, you have made a fortune, not the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth, why do you still eat white noodles." ”

Ma Cuilan smiled, "Isn't this a good business recently, eat something good!" Treat yourself. After speaking, he gave the shredded meat in the bowl to the girl.

"Not saved?" Xu San asked.

"I'm not a miser, just a little white flour, and my mother used to eat it a lot."

The little girl put down the bowl, looked up at her mother, and then folded her fingers, as if she was counting something.

Ma Cuilan glared at her, "Eat well, don't play!" ”

The little girl let out an "oh", lowered her head and continued to eat noodles.

Looking at the little girl who is getting more and more crazy, Xu San's subconscious feels that it is time to send her to school, generally children are basically honest when they arrive at school, no matter what era the teacher has natural coercion over students.

Xu San also put it in the bowl, "By the way, sister-in-law, Xiaomeizi is seven years old, why don't you send her to the school?" ”

"Girl, what kind of school, wait a few years to learn this craft with me, and then it's time to get married."

Hearing that she was going to get married, the little girl immediately quit: "I don't want to marry, I want to accompany my mother!" ”

"Mei Zi is good, a woman will marry sooner or later." Ma Cuilan touched the little girl's head lovingly.

"Do you know what it means to marry?"

"To get married is to wash other people's clothes and cook, so I won't do it!" The little girl said solemnly and thought for a while, "There is also a child." ”

"Who are you listening to?"

"Iron eggs, Erya, and melon babies."

"It will take at least ten years for her to get married, right? Let's go to school first, the primary school in the city is opened by devils, and you can't learn well there, so let's find a private school for him, let's find the best, and I'll dig it out. Xu San asked.

Xu San is now rich again, and decided to find a better private school for the little girl.

Ma Cuilan was hesitating, he thought more than Xu San, there were fewer girls in the private school, and with her identity, he was afraid that the little girl would be bullied.

"Let's wait, no, I'll find some time to teach her to read first."

Ma Cuilan retreated to the second, what Xu San said did go to her heart, she was busy making money before, and neglected the education of the little girl, although it is said that women in this era are cheap, but the basic shame still needs to be understood.

"Can't you really invite your husband home?" Xu San suggested again that he still felt that he should let an orthodox teacher educate the child.

Ma Cuilan still didn't speak, and Mr. was inconvenient.

Looking at Ma Cuilan's hesitant appearance, Xu San was a little impatient, "No, I can teach, I can teach a lot of things, I can teach arithmetic, Chinese language, physics, chemistry, English, Japanese, geography, history, biology, as well as Ma Zhe, Deng Lun......"

Belch......

Forget the last two.

Listening to Xu San report the name of the dish, Ma Cuilan pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, brother, I know you are knowledgeable, but you are not suitable for your daughter's family education." If she learns all these skills from you, I'm afraid few men will dare to marry her. ”

"I'm in a hurry, so let's start with literacy, and tomorrow I'll go to the bookstore to buy a few enlightened books and come back, as well as paper and pen." Xu San said embarrassedly.

This time, Ma Cuilan did not refuse, she studied at home first, and if she really sent it to a private school in the future, she would have a little foundation and let her husband take a look.

The little girl listened to the conversation between her mother and Xu San, and always felt as if a catastrophe was coming, as if something was about to leave her.

Sullen.

The noodles don't smell good.