Zhang's weighed that the scale rod was flat at a little more and a little less, it was just like counting.

"My aunt's hands are really accurate, and there are not many beans, so she looks like a housekeeper." Shui Yiren said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Huh." Mizuha seemed a little embarrassed, and left with tofu.

"Yiren, you are really powerful, the old and young faces of the Shui family are blue." Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhang laughed out loud, but he could calculate a bad breath.

"Don't be polite when you meet this kind of person in the future, you have to scold when you scold, if you can scold more elegantly, it's better." Shui Yiren smiled, obviously stunned.

"You girl, I don't have your skills......" Before Zhang finished speaking, he heard the shout of the iron head.

"Sister Yiren, go quickly, the little stone and the man are fighting under the plane tree!"

Fight! Shui Yiren raised his eyebrows, said something to Zhang, and ran to the plane tree in the village.

There is a hundred-year-old sycamore tree at the head of the village, and there is an old well under the tree, and the branches of the ancient tree are flourishing, which is an excellent place to enjoy the shade, and the children love to play there.

At this time, there was a circle under the tree, where the children waved their flags and shouted, and among the children, two boys, one big and one small, rolled and fought on the ground.

Shui Yiren didn't rush to pull the two apart, just found a place with a good line of sight and watched quietly. Xiao Shi has been studying with her for so long, and this time he just took a look at his practice results and what his shortcomings were. As for whether it will hurt people, in her opinion, the child's fight is not a big problem.

I saw the little stone turn over, press the big child under him, hit the opponent's cheek with a hook with his left hand, and scolded in his mouth, "Let your dog spit out ivory in his mouth, see if I don't kill you!" ”

Courage is more than enough stamina, but it's a pity, Shui Yiren shook his head and regretted it.

Sure enough, I saw that the big boy turned the small stone off with a sharp force on his waist, pressed his arm horizontally on the small stone's neck, and beat the small stone with a fist.

Tsk, this kid is ruthless enough, Shui Yiren's eyes twitched, but he didn't step forward to help, in her opinion, if you want to be strong, you must be ready to be beaten before you are strong, and it is a good thing to suffer a little setbacks occasionally, since the conditions at home are better, Xiaoshi is almost smooth sailing, and no one has bullied him.

"Lao Tzu just fell in love with your sister, just your sister is so old to bring a man to the house, what kind of thing can it be, Lao Tzu takes a fancy to her is her blessing, and when Lao Tzu marries your sister back, you have to honestly call me brother-in-law!"

Shui Yiren was dumbfounded, looking at the boy who was younger than herself, crying and laughing, she knew that she was marrying a daughter-in-law at such a young age, and the object was still her, and her market was so good? How she didn't know.

Seeing that the child was about to be ruthless again, he dodged, and the person was carried by him.

Shui Da felt that his neck tightened, and his body hung in the air, and then he found that he was being picked up, and this person was still Shui Yiren whom he threatened to marry, and his face turned red for a while.

Seeing his shy appearance, Shui Yiren sneered, "It is said that you have taken a fancy to me, and it is still my blessing to take a fancy to me?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Shui Dazhi didn't know what to say, he just heard his mother say that Shui Yi people are now capable, they will make money, and whoever marries her will not worry about eating and drinking, so he thought about bragging and blurting out with others.

"Where is this blessing, I have to take a good look, Xiaoshi will find my sister where he is hiding this blessing!" Shui Yiren saw that he was speechless, if there was something to do, holding someone in one hand and touching his chin in the other, he was clearly a female ruffian.