Bai Yingzi heard the child crying, and heard the villagers say that Sun Yu'e didn't have enough milk, so she quickly milked the goat's milk and sent it over.

People were kind, but Cao Guirong refused to appreciate it, and stood at the door of the house with his waist crossed and rolled his eyes at others.

"Our Wei family's children are not squeamish, they can still grow up by drinking rice soup and rice cereal, you don't need to be pretending to be kind", Cao Guirong said with a yin and yang strange aura in his throat.

Bai Yingzi put away her laughter, endured it and endured it without turning around and leaving, and said in a good voice: "What is squeamish or not squeamish about the milk doll that was just born, if there is no goat milk in my family, there is nothing to say, isn't this just right, why do you have to drink rice cereal rice soup if you can let the child eat better." ”

Cao Guirong still didn't mean to give in, and Qingyang was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Her own likes and dislikes are more important than her granddaughter, and if she really makes trouble, the goat milk thing must be yellow!

Wei Lao Mo is not at home, and no one in the family can persuade Cao Guirong at this time.

There was really no trick, Qingyang slipped to Li Qinglan's house diagonally opposite the door while no one was paying attention.

Li Qinglan also heard the movement of the Wei family, and when Qingyang came over, she was stretching her neck at the door to look at the excitement.

"Aunt, my sister is going to starve to death..."

Before he finished speaking, tears fell down his eyes, and two conspicuous traces of thieves appeared on his buried face, which was a little ridiculous and very pitiful.

She's not acting, and she doesn't want to sell miserably, she really can't help it.

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult for the girl of the Wei family to live well.

The goat milk that people send to the door has to be tricked and used to keep it, to what extent can they pay a little attention to the girls of the Wei family?

Li Qinglan squatted down and wiped her tears in distress, and sighed and said without waiting for her to stop her tears: "You kid is more painful than your little sister." Don't cry, I'll go to your house and have a look. ”

Li Qinglan went to Wei's house with her front foot, and Qingyang sneaked back again, and no one saw her go to the rescue.

"Yo, is Teacher Bai also coming to see the child? You see, it's still our teacher Bai who thinks about it thoroughly, and comes over with things, I'm embarrassed to open my mouth empty-handed", Li Qinglan didn't seem to see the embarrassment of this courtyard, and Lele said hehehe.

Cao Guirong was just about to speak, Li Qinglan said again: "Auntie, look at what I said, my brother and sister can't milk two children, or give me the little girl, I go to Bai's hometown every day to ask for goat milk, and I will definitely raise the little girl for nothing." ”

Cao Guirong moved out of the same set just now, saying that the children of the Wei family are not squeamish, just drink rice cereal and rice soup.

Li Qinglan directly pierced a soft nail: "Auntie, if you want me to say, the little girl is more squeamish than the little boy, or feed the boy rice cereal rice soup, and let the younger brother and sister milk the girl." ”

They all spoke loudly, and at this time they had attracted many people from the village to watch the excitement.

Although almost every family values the boy more, no one admits it, and prefers to say that it is good to give birth to a girl, and the girl is well-behaved and obedient and worry-free.

The Wei family is lively, and what the people in the village say can be understood, so they persuade Cao Guirong not to be too stubborn, let her be nice to her granddaughters, and she is extremely hypocritical!

Just when Cao Guirong couldn't get off the stage, Li Qinglan took the big bowl in Bai Yingzi's hand, walked to Cao Guirong's side with a smile, and said: "Oh, you can say a few words, your aunt is more reasonable than you, and you can't wronged your child." ”

After speaking, she stuffed the big bowl into Cao Guirong's hand, and Cao Guirong half-pushed and half-pushed, and the goat's milk spilled better.

No matter what, I finally took it!

In the end, only half a bowl of goat's milk fell into Qingyun's hands.

The freshly squeezed goat milk is not good to drink directly, so it has to be boiled first, and this work must be done by Qingyun.

Cao Guirong held his breath and finally had a seizure while eating.

First of all, she was afraid that the table was crowded and asked Qingyun to get off the table, and then she was afraid that Qingxia was eating loudly and kicked her out, and finally she was clumsy when eating and asked her to get out...

The three sisters squatted under the eaves in front of the house, pitiful and funny.

"Are you hungry?" Qingyun asked in a low voice.

Qingxia and Qingyang nodded sullenly.

Qingyun lowered his voice, but said to the two sisters with a smile: "I threw a few potatoes into the stove while our grandmother was not paying attention, and took them out to eat when they went back to the house to sleep." ”

Qingyun just doesn't talk much, in fact, she has a calculation in her heart.

As soon as the trouble came out before, she guessed that Cao Guirong would make them angry, and they would definitely starve at night, so prepare in advance, or they will really be hungry until tomorrow morning.

When she secretly admired the eldest sister's cleverness, Qingyang also felt very sorry for the eldest sister and the second sister and herself.

If it hadn't happened so many times, why would a twelve-year-old girl be so calculated for a few potatoes?

Before she could finish sighing, Qingxia's elbow struck her and almost knocked her down.

"What for?"

"Didn't you listen? Jing Kangkang called you. Qingxia said.

Who is Jing Kangkang? It seems a little impressive, but it's very vague.

Just wondering, I suddenly heard a cautious boy's voice coming from the yard next door.

"Yangyang, Yangyang..."

In her memory, even the closest eldest sister and second sister have always called her Qingyang, and vaguely remembers that only one person called her "Yangyang".

Following the sound, I saw a boy squatting next door by the cane of Jing Laosan's house.

That's right, it's him, Jing Kangkang, the child who will fall into the ice cave with Uncle Jing in the spring next year.

Most of the children in the village are buried, and their big snot is wiped directly on their sleeves, so the sleeves are dirty and shiny.

But Jing Kangkang is different, he is dressed similarly to the children in the village, but he is clean from head to toe, which is very popular.

Seeing that she was squatting there and didn't move, Jing Kangkang shouted again: "Yangyang, come here..."

Qingyang walked over and squatted in front of Jing Kangkang through the cane.

"What are you doing?" Qingyang asked.

Jing Kangkang looked at her face and frowned: "You are really buried, your nose is rubbing your face." ”

There is nothing embarrassing about being with a child, Qingyang quickly rubbed his face.

Buried is really buried, dry rubbing can rub out the mud, the chapped face is quite painful to rub, but the nose is absolutely not.

"The more you rub it, the more you bury it!" Jing Kangkang said disgustedly.

"What are you doing?" Qingyang was a little annoyed by what this kid said, and asked angrily.

Jing Kangkang took out an egg from his jacket pocket and handed it down the slit of the cane.

"My mom cooked me two, give you one."

For no reason, how could she ask for someone's eggs.

She didn't want it, Jing Kangkang kept stretching out his hand, stubborn and stubborn.

Qingyang asked puzzledly, "Why do you have to give it to me?" ”

Jing Kangkang pursed his mouth, and whispered a little aggrieved: "Last time, you asked me for eggs, and after you said that there were children in the village who bullied me in the future, you helped me beat them, you can't speak, right?" ”

Wei Qingyang: ...

I really didn't expect that I was so thoughtful when I was a child, and I would fool a stupid boy for eggs.