Song Bamao hurriedly said: "Sister, you tell your brothers where to go, brothers go and pick it, so you don't have to bother you and your milk!" ”

Song Ziran glanced at him and said faintly: "I told you, you can find it?" ”

Song Bamao thought that every time he went up the mountain, his sister could find good things, and some of them he was obviously passing by, but he seemed to be blind and turned a blind eye. It can be seen that some things need chance, and only a blessed sister can find them.

"Alright! The next time you go up the mountain, you tell the starling, and the starling will carry you! Song Bamao looked at the few watermelons on the table and said, "These melons, keep them for Guoguo?" ”

In Song Ergui's arms, Xiao Eleven, who was gnawing on melon flesh, was not happy when he heard it. He waved his little fist and shouted: "If you don't give Guoguo, Guoguo is bad!" To my sister, good sister! ”

Song Ziran looked at him with a smile and said to the second uncle: "The watermelon is cold, Xiao Shi can't eat more, it will make a stomach!" ”

Song Ergui looked at the melon that had eaten almost half of it in his hand, pulled it out of his son's mouth, sent it to his mouth, and gnawed it out in a few bites.

Xiao Shi looked at the melon with only the cucumber skin left, and then looked at his father, his expression was first surprised, and then his eyebrows drooped, his mouth opened wide, and he began to cry - bad daddy, grab him melon! Don't want Daddy, woo woo woo......

"Little Ten doesn't cry! Unbelawed children, there will be no melons next time! Song Ziran asked Song Simao, who was fast-legged, to go to Jiang's house to deliver watermelons. Xiao Shi looked at it aggrievedly, his face was full of grief and indignation - it's gone, it's all gone, Xiao Shi has no melons to eat, woo woo......

It didn't take long for Song Gua's four mao to come back. Unsurprisingly, he has an extra little tail behind his ass. Jiang Guoguo is holding a melon in one hand and holding her pet in the other - chicken chirping!

The chicken, which had grown into a half-sized rooster, looked helpless: it was a chicken, not a dog, not a sheep, why should it be tied to its neck, was it to strangle it to eat meat? The owner is so cruel!

"Sister, I'm coming!" Jiang Guoguo let go of the chicken, grabbed Sister Fuya's hand, and stood close to her arm. She took a few bites of the melon in her hand, sent it to Fuya's mouth, and said politely, "Sister, eat melons!" ”

"My sister doesn't eat, my sister is full!" Song Ziran smelled the fragrance of melons, secretly swallowed her saliva, and twisted her head to the side. I have a good stomach and want to go to the toilet......

Jiang Guoguo took another bite of the melon, and there was a little melon pulp at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take a sip of it and fell to the ground. The chicken, which had just been like a dead dog, was resurrected with full blood, flapped its wings and ran over, took a bite on the melon, stretched its neck and ate it quickly.

Jiang Guoguo spit out a melon seed to it, and said in a milky voice: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you of ......"

The sheep bleated in from outside, saw everyone with a piece of watermelon, and glanced at the table very humanely, and his big eyes were full of doubts - what about mine? What about Lord Benyang's?

Seeing that the Song family ignored it, it came to the little master unhappily, with resentment in its eyes - have you forgotten something? What about the melons that the sheep bleats? Am I still your favorite sheep? Do you have a dog outside?

Song Jiumao kindly reminded Jiang Guoguo: "Eat quickly, be careful of the sheep baating you!" ”

His words reminded the sheep of bleating. I saw that its eyes lit up - it can still be operated like this? The sheep bleated two steps forward, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took Jiang Guoguo and the melon in his mouth.

The eyes that looked at her were full of menace - will you let go? If you don't let go, I'll even eat your hand! I'm not an ordinary sheep bleating, I'm a meat-eating sheep baating!

Jiang Guoguo really withdrew his hand, not because of its threat, but because of ......

"Sister, look at the sheep! It makes me salivate, dirty, stinks!! Jiang Guoguo retaliated and rubbed on the sheep's baating and oily body, rubbing all his saliva on it.

The sheep bleating doesn't care about this, anyway, it has to be washed every day, and if it's dirty, it's dirty. It surrenders to the sweetness of the watermelon at this time. It chewed and chewed carefully, and was reluctant to swallow it for a long time.

The sheep bleated unhappily at the little master, as if to reproach her for not providing for her well—such a delicious thing was only for the sheep to taste. Outrageous!

Anything else? Anything else? The sheep bleated and rummaged on Fu Ya and Guoguo, and Guoguo was tickled by it, and she couldn't stand up with a straight smile.

Song Ziran patted its head and said, "It's gone!" However, those melon peels can also be eaten. I've kept it for you, I haven't forgotten you! ”

Hum! Let the sheep baat and eat the rest of you! Excessively! The sheep bleating also has a backbone, the sheep bleating...... It's so fragrant, it's so sweet!

The backbone sheep bleated, but in the end he bent his waist for the melon skin, not only gnawed up the green flesh of the melon skin, but even the hard skin, and ate several of them. The teeth of the sheep bleating can even gnaw on the bones!

Jiang Guoguo looked at the "huge" wild goat, licked his mouth, and said, "Sister, your sheep is so big!" Much bigger than Daddy bought! You can eat it for days! ”

The sheep bleated and moved its ears and made a note in the small book in his heart - next time he will grab the food of that little thing! See once grab once! If you want to eat sheep, you can't eat anything, eat the soil!

Song Ziran looked at the sheep bleating, as if ...... It's a bit big! The mother sheep is also bigger than the ordinary sheep, which is what a wild goat should look like. And her sheep are a little smaller than donkeys, so they are about to catch up with the reindeer, right?

The reindeer of Siberia can carry things and pull sleds. Isn't it time for her to train the sheep to do something for the family? The sheep bleating is already an adult sheep, and you can't get used to it gnawing old!

She walked up to the sheep and looked it up and down, wondering how to climb onto its back. To train a sheep to bleating, start with weights. Her small physique, probably ...... Twenty or thirty pounds, it's just right to carry her!

The sheep bleated at her and her hairs stood on end—what are you doing? What's the matter with you, staring at it like this, it's ...... I'm going to be embarrassed!

Song Ziran stood on tiptoe, hugged the sheep's neck, and lifted one foot...... It's hard work, but it's useless.

The sheep bleated and looked confused - this is to ...... Wrestling with it? Just this little bit of energy, want to knock it down? It's too underestimating the sheep baa adults, right? However, you have to save some face for the little master, otherwise there will be delicious food in the future, what if she doesn't give it to her?

Thinking so, the sheep bleated along with Fu Ya's strength and slowly lay on the ground - okay, you won, okay?

Guoguo clapped his hands and laughed on the side: "Oh, oh! My sister is so powerful, my sister knocked the sheep down!! My sister is a strong man!! ”

Song Ziran: ......