Chapter 47: Lying Gun
Qiao Junshan took a hard puff of the cigarette he rolled, "What's the matter if you don't go?" Something happened? Who's going to do it? ”
"The people in the village don't go, we go! Party members will rush in front of the people, this is your oath when you join the party! ”
No one spoke at the bottom.
Those of you here are either party members or party activists, and if you express your stance at this time, there is a problem with your ideological consciousness!
A person who can become a captain has no bad brain, and even if he disagrees in his heart, he will not speak out.
"Since no one is silent, then they have all won! Take advantage of the fact that it is not dark and hurry up the mountain! ”
The village chief slapped the board directly, "Call a descendant to go to the town and send a letter to the town, and the others will follow me up the mountain!" ”
When Song Ning and Qiao Bo came back, they just in time for the village chief to hold a loudspeaker and encourage the villagers to go up the mountain!
"I'll go!"
Chopper walked briskly.
Qiao Junshan's eyebrows immediately stretched when he saw Qiao Bo, Qiao Bo came out of the army, and with him, that is the guarantee!
The village chief was also happy in his heart, his mouth was dry just now, and few people were still willing to go up the mountain.
Qiao Bo took the lead, and several young juniors immediately raised their hands.
It's good that there are so many people!
The young man is angry, and the ghost also goes around when he sees it!
Or, let them go...
There's no bottom in my heart!
"I'll go too!"
Song Ning also followed closely.
If Qiao Bo raised his hand to make Qiao Junshan's face bloom, Song Ning raised his hand to go, which made Qiao Junshan's face elongate all of a sudden.
"Nonsense! Don't look at what's going on now? What are you going to do! ”
"Why am I messing around with me?"
Song Ning looked at Qiao Junshan, the old man with a slanted face, "Without me leading the way, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find the camp!" ”
"I don't need to count, I knew that your trip would definitely be in vain..."
Qiao Junshan's luck was sluggish, and Song Ning didn't need to count it, he knew that they couldn't find a place this time!
"Arrogance!"
"I didn't go to the back mountain two or three times that day? There's nothing I don't know! ”
The more Qiao Junshan looked at Qiao Bo's daughter-in-law, the more unpleasant she became, delicate and weak, bewitching, and Qiao Bo's head began to faint.
Song Ning complained, "You don't know about the ancient tomb!" ”
"You..."
Qiao Junshan's brows were furrowed tightly, he was not a big man and it was not easy for him to deal with a little daughter-in-law.
But you can't let Song Ninghu mess around...
Qiao Junshan glanced at Qiao Bo, who was standing beside Song Ning in a guard posture, and turned his gaze away angrily.
"Comrade Zhang Lan..."
When he saw Zhang Lan coming from afar, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Comrade Zhang Lan... Hurry up and bring your daughter-in-law home! Go back and cook and wait for your son to come back..."
The villagers laughed, but that's not the case!
There are women who join in the fun!
Especially Qiao Bo's family is so delicate, follow up the mountain, isn't that adding to the chaos!
"What are you going to do with it?"
When Zhang Lan heard Qiao Junshan's words, she took two steps and grabbed Song Ning's arm, "You and Qiao Bo just came back and don't understand the situation, don't follow the blind mixing!" ”
"The evil sect in the back mountain is very, listen to the mother, let's go home!"
Qiao Bo definitely has to go, he goes to Zhang Lan to rest assured.
If Song Ning also followed, Qiao Bo was looking for someone! Take care of her!
Isn't that adding to the chaos!
"You go back with your mother first!"
Qiao Bo looked down at Song Ning, his eyes were gentle and doting, "We have walked long enough today, and you still have injuries on your feet, so it is not suitable to go up the mountain again." ”
"I'll go to the mountains to see the situation first, and I'll talk about everything when I get back."
It's okay that Qiao Bo didn't mention it, as soon as Qiao Bo finished speaking, Song Ning felt a terrible pain in his feet, and instantly lost the mind to argue with Qiao Junshan.
It's good for them to go for a walk in the mountains, and if they can't find a place, they won't worry that he won't come to her!
"Now you know your feet hurt? Can you still walk home? ”
Qiao Bo knew what was going on as soon as he saw Song Ning's expression, and immediately flicked her brain seeds angrily and angrily.
"Can't..."
Song Ning pouted and put the center of gravity of her body on her heels.
The soles of these shoes on my feet are already very thick, why are I still scratching my feet?
Qiao Bo looked at the small hair whirls on the top of Song Ning's head, and the smile in his eyes flashed.
Do you still say that you are not a "little master"?
"Uncle... I'll put my stuff home first, and I'll be here in a minute..."
Qiao Junshan waved his hand, Qiao Bo squatted beside Song Ning, and said expressionlessly: "Come up!" ”
Song Ning cheered in her heart, and climbed onto Qiao Bo's back with her hands and feet.
The aunt bumped Zhang Lan's back with her elbow, and looked at Zhang Lan gloatingly.
"Your son is good enough to his daughter-in-law! Don't have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother..."
"Go, go! You are idle..."
Although Zhang Lan said so, looking at Qiao Bo's doting appearance of Song Ning, she didn't feel a good feeling in her heart.
She can't look down on this daughter-in-law in every way, she can't lift her hands and shoulders, she can't pick up, and she is very squeamish!
Now that the state implements the package production to the household, there is a lot of work in the field waiting for someone to do it, and her family can't help at all.
Last time, she was at fault again, and now she can't even say it...
Zhang Lan was holding back a breath in her heart, but there were still a bunch of old ladies who were coaxing, and she even complained about Qiao Bo in her heart.
"Mother... Dinner is ready, Song Ning is tired for a day, let her rest for a while..."
As soon as Zhang Lan stepped into the door with one foot, she heard her own son gently coaxing the little goblin while arranging work for her.
Zhang Lan was so angry in her heart!
"Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! There's a lot of work to be done at home! ”
"I can't see anyone when I'm working, but I'm very active when I'm eating, why did my mother give birth to you like this nest to collect debts!"
"You..."
Zhang Lan pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and pointed at Qiao An, who was standing in the courtyard in a daze, and the anger in his stomach was sprinkled on him.
"What did you do in the afternoon? Are the pigs fed? Did the firewood hit? ”
"If I knew that I would give birth to a debt collector like you, my mother should have thrown you into the urinal as soon as you were born!"
Zhang Lan's voice was high and bright, and Qiao An, who was pointed at her nose and scolded, suddenly didn't dare to move.
According to his past experience, don't think about talking back when your mother scolds, the more you talk back, the more angry your mother is, and the more she scolds.
Hold back, don't talk back, and when your mother scolds enough, it'll be fine.
The length of time his mother curses depends on how angry she is.
But this time her mother's scolding time was extraordinarily long, Qiao An maintained a standing posture, her legs and stomach began to spin, and his mother didn't stop?!
It's not scientific!
Zhang Lan scolded hard, and Qiao Bo also stiffened and didn't dare to move, for fear of setting himself on fire.
Song Ning nodded Qiao Bo's back funny, "Don't go yet?" If you don't leave, it will be dark..."
"Wait..."
Qiao Bo nodded vaguely, his mother's "skill" Song Ning may not know, whoever comes to her now is unlucky!
Song Ning gave Qiao Bo a look, "Look at my..."
"Don't..."
Qiao Bo couldn't stop it, so he could only watch Song Ning take the initiative to "hit the muzzle".
"Mother..."
Song Ning smiled, and Song Wan shook a few "Great Unity" cards in her hand and shouted Zhang Lan.
After seeing the things in Song Ning's hand, Zhang Lan's open mouth immediately closed.
"I'm married to Jobo, and we're family."
"Originally, I should have helped you share part of the work at home... But you see it too..."
"I have a foot injury right now, and I can't work for the time being..."
Song Ning raised her foot towards Zhang Lan, "I don't want to go here, so I want to take out some money to help everyone improve the food." ”
"This is a little bit of my heart, please be sure to accept it!"
Song Ning's idea is very simple, that is, to spend money to buy a clean one.
Didn't Zhang Lan want money?
It just so happens that she is not short of money for the time being, so why not spend some money to make everyone happy!