I saw the big girl coming out of the basket in a daze, and when she saw Song Wenjun, she cried "wow".

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, big girl, the aunt is here, there is an aunt, no one dares to do anything to you."

The faces of the fourth father and son were like ashes.

"We really don't know why she's in the basket?"

The fourth child swore to the sky that he had absolutely no idea of kidnapping or retaliating against someone, and he didn't know Da Niuzi and Song Wenjun.

"Big girl, tell your aunt, what happened just now?"

The big girl sniffed, thought for a long time and said, "Someone hit me on the head, it hurts here." ”

Picking her hair, a thumb-sized blood mark appeared on her scalp.

Touch it with your hand, what acupuncture point should be in that position, someone deliberately hit her there, the big girl was in a coma for a short time, and she was planted in the basket of the fourth child by mistake.

"I remember, it's ...... standing in front of me."

"Fourth, are you still spitting at this time? Hurry up, who's the person in front of you? Jiang Yi hurriedly urged.

The fourth child doesn't know Song Wenjun, but he knows Song Wenhao.

They are brothers and sisters, and if you say it yourself, won't you offend the two of them?

"It's Song Wenhao and his wife Lin Qianqian, right?" Song Wenjun said coldly.

"Yes, yes, it's the two of them."

"Wenjun."

Jiang Yi, who knew some of the inside story, looked at her in panic.

"Uncle Jiang, you see, people can't be too kind, I always thought that I would take a step back and open the sky, but I never thought that people's hearts would be so sinister."

Intuition told her that the reason for Lu Jiaming's blindness was absolutely inseparable from Lin Qianqian.

The words he said on the boat must have stimulated someone's nerves, and if he couldn't deal with her, he would be angry with the child.

If you succeed in calculating an underage child, the pleasure may remain in your memory until the second time.

"Let's go, big girl, my aunt won't let you be beaten for nothing, I will definitely get justice for you."

In the distance, Lu Jiaming and a few people ran over quickly.

"Sister-in-law, is the big girl okay?"

"It's fine."

Let them hold hands, follow them closely, and take the five children to the steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns first.

"Oh, girl, you haven't been here in a long time." The owner of the steamed bun shop stepped forward to greet him warmly.

Since she calculated Ding San, the people who opened shops on this street have been full of praise for her.

There were no hooligans making trouble, and the business was much better, and the boss insisted on giving them an extra drawer of buns.

"Big girl, doesn't your head hurt yet?"

The big girl shook her head and took small bites of the delicious juicy meat buns.

"Sister-in-law, where are we going next?" Lu Jiaming asked.

"Department store."

Today's main task is to buy winter clothes for the children.

After eating, Song Wenjun led them to the store and met the manager of the supply and marketing cooperatives at the door.

"Wenjun, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're finally here."

Like the owner of the steamed bun shop, he looks forward to Song Wenjun every day, she is the grandmother of the God of Wealth, without the rice cooker she invented, the daily turnover of the supply and marketing cooperatives would not have skyrocketed.

"Manager Wang, choose a few clothes for my children, do you have good fabrics?"

"Yes, there are a lot of new good fabrics, you come with me."

The only person who can let him serve is probably Song Wenjun, and the manager smiled like a trumpet flower, and his mouth never closed.

"Auntie, do you have new clothes with my sister?" The second girl asked timidly.

"Of course, each of you has four sets of clothes, Manager Wang, please find someone to help me send all the cloth to the universal repair shop."