Seeing the two children sitting on the steps, looking at the lively street market, Song Ci didn't call them directly, but walked over directly with vegetable dumplings.

Seeing that Song Ci didn't make a sound, Cai Dumpling immediately tiptoed over, wanting to scare the little butterfly.

But not to mention the induction between the walkers, even the walkers also have an induction to Song Ci, the village master, so before they could get closer, the little butterfly turned her head to look at them.

"Ga~"

The vegetable dumplings that were tiptoeing in a funny pose paused in mid-air.

"What are you doing?" Little Butterfly asked suspiciously.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Cai Dumpling looked left and right and didn't answer this question.

"Is this your friend?"

Song Ci looked at the little boy sitting on the steps, looking at his age, he was about the same age as Ma Xinqiang, with a shaved head and a slightly chubby figure, which looked like a naïve feeling.

When Song Ci was looking at the little boy, the little boy also looked at him with curiosity on his face.

"Is this your friend?"

was thinking about how to explain the vegetable dumplings to Little Butterfly, and immediately asked like Song Ci when he heard the words.

After that, he looked at the little boy like he learned Song Ci.

Little Butterfly has a question mark, didn't she know these before?

Song Ci reached out and tapped on her little head, telling her not to be naughty.

"Well, Tang Die is a good friend of mine, and we have known each other a long, long time ago." The little boy said.

"Who is Tang Die?" Cai Dumpling asked curiously.

"Tang Die is the name of the little butterfly, do you know this?" Song Ci said.

Then he reached out and knocked on her little head again, asking her not to interject, and the vegetable dumplings covered her little head dissatisfied, she really didn't know.

"He's my classmate." At this time, the little butterfly also reacted and hurriedly explained.

When Little Butterfly died unexpectedly, he was just in the first grade of elementary school, but he and the little boy were not just first-grade classmates, the two were a kindergarten and a class since childhood, so they were naturally very familiar.

So when the little butterfly saw him, he was surprised, and the little boy was also surprised when he saw the little butterfly, he didn't expect that he would see the little butterfly one day.

The little boy's name is Li Jiuchang, and he lives in a community not far from Little Butterfly, which is why he can be in a kindergarten and a primary school.

After Little Butterfly died, Li Jiuchang's parents took him to pay his respects, and he was sad for several days, after all, Little Butterfly was one of his best friends.

"Then what happened to you?" Song Ci asked.

Li Jiuchang was silent when he heard this, bowed his head and said no more.

Little Butterfly took the initiative to say: "His father is going to divorce his mother." ”

When Song Ci heard this, he connected the words that Cai Dumpling said before, and suddenly understood something.

Sure enough, Little Butterfly continued: "Li Jiuchang's mother was very angry, she drove the car very fast that day, and then she had a car accident. ”

Li Jiuchang didn't wait for the little butterfly to finish speaking, he ran away, and Song Ci faintly saw him raising his hand to wipe his tears.

Little Butterfly was still sitting there stunned, Song Ci patted her little head and said, "He looks sad, you go and take a look, I think he must need a friend now." ”

"Oh."

When the little butterfly heard this, she chased after her in a panic.

Seeing Little Butterfly leaving, Cai Dumpling asked curiously, "What is divorce?" ”

"Why do children ask so much?"

"Hmph, don't you say don't think I don't know? Isn't it just that Mom and Dad don't love each other? Don't want to be together anymore? "The dumplings are clever and authentic.

"You know, and you ask?"

But why don't they love each other anymore? Aren't we together because we like it? Cai Dumpling's face was a little confused.

"Maybe after a long time, I won't love it."

"Tired of it?" Vegetable dumplings road.

When Song Ci heard this, he looked down at her in surprise, but saw that Cai Dumpling was looking up at him, with a pair of big eyes full of innocence.

Song Ci nodded slowly.

"Maybe."

"I knew it."

When the vegetable dumplings heard this, they slapped their palms, looking like I was very smart.

Then I heard her say: "I've been playing with a toy for a long time, and I'm tired of playing with it, I don't want to play anymore, and I want to play with new toys." ”

Song: ......

What kind of tiger wolf words are these.

At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a happy face: "Fortunately, I am dead, otherwise after a long time, my parents will be tired of it, and they will definitely not love me anymore." ”

Song Ci was stunned for a moment when she heard this, reached out and touched her little head and smiled: "No, your parents will always love you." ”

"Why?" The vegetable dumplings are a little puzzled.

"Because you're different?"

"What's the difference? Dads are different, and moms are different. ”

"They are together because they love, because they love you, so you are their favorite."

"→_→, I don't believe it, they don't love themselves anymore, can they still love me?"

Good guys, this little thing doesn't go in with oil and salt.

"You see, how sad the little brother is, it must be that his parents don't love him anymore." The vegetable dumplings look determined.

Song Ci didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Song Ci thought about it, and just wanted to say a few more words, but saw that the vegetable dumplings had been attracted by a sugar gourd seller next to him.

"Do you want to eat?" Song Ci asked.

When the vegetable dumplings heard this, their eyes were shining, and they nodded again and again.

"But I don't have any money."

The currency that Taocheng just issued, Song Ci really doesn't have it.

!,You are an adult, how can you have no money? Have you ever worked hard? ”

Song Ci reached out and knocked on her little head, and the vegetable dumplings were very alert and hid to the side with their heads.

"Don't knock me, I'll be stupid."

"Lord of the village, Lord Walker, this sugar gourd doesn't cost money, I'll give it to the two."

Obviously, this vendor also knew Song Ci, and after hearing the conversation between the two, he immediately picked up two strings of sugar gourds and handed them to the two.

Song Ci was not polite, and took it directly, as for the vegetable dumplings, he didn't know what politeness was.

Still, she politely said thank you.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Mr. Song." Song Ci said.

"Okay, Mr. Song."

This candy gourd vendor was about fifty years old, with dark skin and an honest face, and it seemed that he was also a coolie seller before his death.

Song Ci tasted the sugar gourd and was surprised to find that not only did it taste good, but each sugar gourd tasted different, layer by layer, giving people a sense of surprise.

"Sold sugar gourds before?" Song Ci asked curiously.

"I sold it when I was young, and I passed it on to my ancestors, but it's a pity that it's ......," said the vendor with regret.

Because he didn't make money, he chose to go out to work, and when he died, the craft was lost.

However, it is precisely because of this craft that the city lord of [Peach City] arranged a stall for him, which is dead, but stained with the light of his ancestors.

Song Ci chatted with the vendor for a few more words, and then returned to the old peach tree with the vegetable dumplings.

But along the way, the little guy's mouth never stopped, not only kept eating, but also kept talking.

Roughly speaking, Song Ci has to work hard, otherwise he can't afford sugar gourds without money.

So Song Ci retorted to her: "Why don't you work hard to earn money? ”

Then she stretched out her little hand to Song Ci.

"Boss, give me the money."

"Huh~"

It went round and round, and it came back to his head.

However, Cai Dumpling's words reminded him that in the past, it was useless for them to ask for "money", so naturally there was no salary, and they all worked for nothing.

And now that they have a channel to shop, shouldn't they also be paid a little bit and let them buy what they want?

And at this time, he also reacted that Xiao Butterfly and Li Jiuchang were sitting on the steps just now, not in a daze at all, but without money.

"Okay, I know, I'll discuss it with your Aunt Yaoyao later, and I'll pay you some salary every month." Song Ci said.

"Wow~"

Cai Dumpling's eyes widened when he heard this, and then there was a burst of cheers, circling around Song Ci.

"Brother Fairy is so good."

Seeing her happy appearance, Song Ci felt better.

"With money, can I eat sugar gourds every day?"

"Yes."

"With money, can I buy that expensive, expensive kebab?"

"Yes, too."

"That's a lot of money, I asked the boss, and the boss said that the barbecue is too laborious and requires many steps, so it is expensive."

"I think the salary should be enough for you to eat kebabs."

"Oh, Brother Fairy is so good."

The vegetable dumplings held the leftover sugar gourd high and ran up the slope, disturbing a group of incense fireflies, flapping their wings and flying like stars.

When Song Ci returned to the old peach tree, he found that the millet grains had returned, and his eyes were falling on the sugar gourd in the hand of the vegetable dumpling.

Seeing Song Ci looking at her, she immediately said, "I don't want to eat." ”

Song: ......

The words of three hundred taels of silver made Song Ci a little crying and laughing.

So he handed over the sugar gourd that he had eaten in his hand and said, "You taste it, it tastes very good." ”

The millet grain did not reach out to take it, but looked at Song Ci.

"Take it, I've already tasted it, and I'll give you the rest." Song Ci said with a smile.

"It's really delicious." Vegetable dumplings are also on the side.

"Thank you." Millet grains then reached out and took it.

Song Ci reached out and touched her head.

Among the three little guys, she is the most diligent, and every time Song Ci comes, she almost goes out to extradite the deceased.

"How many people have you extradited this year?" Song Ci asked casually.

"Four." Millet grain.

"That's amazing." Song Ci praised.

Hearing this, Millet smiled a little shyly.

"If there's any difficulty, just tell me and I'll help you out." Song Ci continued.

When millet heard this, he immediately raised the hammer in his hand, saying that he had a hammer, and there was nothing that could not be solved with one hammer, and if there was, then two hammers.

At this moment, the incense fireflies that had been quiet on the hillside suddenly became agitated, flew into the air, and then headed in the direction of the thatched house.

The vortex formed by Yun Chuyao absorbing the incense, the moment it stopped, a large number of unabsorbed incense spurted out, so it attracted countless incense insects to grab these incense and form a brilliant galaxy.

"Wow~"

The vegetable dumplings and millet grains exclaimed in unison, it was so beautiful.

At this moment, countless incense insects, because of the excessive devouring of incense, burst their bodies, turned into clusters of fireworks, and passed in the air, leaving the last brilliance of life.

The two little guys were holding sugar gourds, leaning their necks, their small mouths slightly open, and they looked shocked.

At this moment, the door of the thatched hut opened, Yun Chuyao walked out, and the incense fireflies in the sky also dispersed.

"Husband." Seeing Song Ci, Yun Chuyao's eyes were overjoyed, and he greeted him happily.

Song Ci reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.

At this moment, the two little ones sighed in unison.

"Huh?"

Yun Chuyao immediately turned his head to look at the two little guys, I hugged my husband, what do you mean by sighing?

"Huh?" The two little ones had no idea what was going on, and they looked cute.

"Alright, stop teasing them." Song Ci gently patted her buttocks, Yun Chuyao's cheeks were slightly red, and he broke free from his embrace.

"Where did you get the sugar gourd?"

"Hehe, the sugar gourd boss gave it." Vegetable dumplings happily authentic.

Speaking of this, Song Ci remembered the salary, so he told Yun Chuyao his thoughts and asked her to tell Liang Siyu to pay some wages to the three little ones every month.

"It is true that you have to pay wages, not only do you hire child labor, but you don't even pay your wages, and the capitalists will tattoo you on your back." Yun Chu Yao is very authentic.

After saying that, she giggled, and the two little ones couldn't understand where her laughter was.

Song Ci reached out and pinched her cheek, naughty.

Yun Chuyao opened his mouth to bite Song Ci's finger in dissatisfaction, and Song Ci hurriedly retracted his hand.

This Nuan Nuan is quite similar to her, every time she pinches her little face, she screams and wants to bite.

"Okay, I still have some business, you guys should be here first." Song Ci talked to them, got up and prepared to leave.

Yun Chuyao pursed her lips with some dissatisfaction, feeling that Song Ci had too little time to accompany her.

And millet grains also hurried to keep up with Song Ci.

"You can also take a break, so you don't need your help." Song Ci said with a smile.

Millet grains stopped at this time, feeling that Song Ci didn't take her with him, and pouted a little unhappily, such a diligent employee really had to pay some wages, which made him feel guilty.

Song Ci came to the old peach tree, pressed his palm on the trunk of the old peach tree, and the message of Zhang Longbow appeared in his heart, but the old peach tree did not respond.

In this case, either Zhang Changgong has not died, or Zhang Changgong has returned to the Sea of Souls, Song Ci is more inclined to the first one in his heart, he just wants to confirm it.

So Xu Yumin's information appeared in his heart, but the old peach tree still didn't react, which made Song Ci a little surprised.

I didn't expect Xu Yumin to have returned to the Sea of Souls, but I don't think it's strange to think about it, I am afraid that I am not willing to stay in this world for long after being tortured like that, it is better to return to the Sea of Souls.

So Song Ci conveyed the information of Jiang Chengshi and Lei Xiaoyun to the old peach tree one after another, but the old peach tree still did not react at all.

This surprised Song Ci, he didn't stay in the world, it seems that he can only ask about the jar.

Just as he was about to retract his palms, a small face appeared in front of him.

saw the vegetable dumplings bending over, pouting their buttocks, tilting their heads to look up from below, just in front of Song Ci's eyes with their heads down.

"What are you doing?" Song Ci asked with an embarrassed expression.

"Hehe, I thought you were sleeping."

Song: ......

Does anyone sleep like this?

(End of chapter)