Chapter 35: Fighting Skills
Liu Meijiao had just come to the family home, and she was not familiar with this area, and she didn't know which way the troops were going.
"You, can you show me the way?"
Zhu Yan learned that Liu Meijiao and Song Luoying were fellow villagers, and she was looking for an opportunity to contact more, so she came: "Okay." ”
After the two left, the other military wives were not idle, and they also ran to help find someone.
When this matter reached Song Luoying's ears, she frowned slightly: "It took so long to look for it, if you really jumped into the river and drowned." ”
Sister-in-law Li is very disdainful of Liu Meijiao's approach, the child is disobedient, and he can't just hand over people to his father, what are you doing beating people.
"Let's look for it, too."
In the end, she lives in a family home, and Sister-in-law Li can't ignore it.
Song Luoying also has this plan, she is not compatible with Liu Meijiao, but there is no conflict with the child.
"Flying Tiger, let's go."
The flying tiger farts followed behind Song Luoying's ass.
The two men and a dog came to the river and saw several people fishing for people in the river.
Feihu found the shoe and smelled it, felt that something was wrong, bit Song Luoying's trouser legs, and pulled her towards the troops.
Song Luoying guessed something, looked down at the flying tiger, and asked, "That kid didn't die?" ”
Flying Tiger nodded humanely.
A man and a dog came to the troops.
The sentry knew Song Luoying, he gave a military salute and said sonorously: "Hello Comrade Song!" ”
Song Luoying also followed his example and saluted: "Comrade, have you ever seen a little boy enter the army?" ”
Not to mention, the sentry really saw it, and he nodded: "Well, it was brought in by Company Commander Wang, saying that the child was lost." ”
Song Luoying breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that nothing happened: "The child's father and mother are looking for him, please call him." ”
Seeing Wang Zhen, Song Luoying knew that the company commander Wang in the sentry's mouth was him.
"Comrade Wang, where did you see him?"
"By the river, this kid is very bold, and he can play in the water!"
The dog looked at Song Luoying barefoot, with a hint of sluggishness in his eyes: "Who are you?" ”
Wang Zhen patted his head lightly and scolded in a low voice: "It's not big or small, call sister-in-law." ”
He is called sister-in-law, and the dog should be called sister-in-law.
The dog jumped up and retorted: "It's not a sister-in-law, it's a sister, a beautiful sister." ”
In fact, Song Luoying was more inclined to her sister: "Little guy, your father thinks you are drowning and still fishing for people in the river, come with me." ”
The dog was pulled by Song Luoying.
On the other side, Fan Zhiwei, who didn't catch anyone, knelt on the ground and broke down and cried.
"Dog, dog, where are you? Dad shouldn't say you, you come back, as long as you come back, Dad won't scold you anymore! ”
"You're back, come back!"
A seven-foot man didn't care about his face at all, and his tears crisscrossed and cried unrestrainedly.
The dog's sudden departure pierced the man's last line of defense, crushing his strong body.
The onlookers were all moved when they saw this scene, and their eyes were red.
The dog who rushed to the scene was overjoyed, and his immature voice sounded: "This is what you said, and you are not allowed to repay the debt." ”
The familiar voice hit Fan Zhiwei's Tianling Gai, he suddenly hugged the dog into his arms, and the joy of regaining it made Fan Zhiwei have no time to think about where the dog went and why there were shoes by the river!
The onlookers were relieved to see that the dog was safe and sound, and it was okay.
Liu Meijiao looked at the father and son who were hugging each other tightly in the crowd, and a touch of anger crossed her eyes, the child or something, it was so annoying.
But superficial work still has to be done, so as not to gossip about others.
She walked out of the crowd, her pale face with a hint of grief and regret: "Dog, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, my mother shouldn't say that you are sloppy, and my mother will never talk about you again in the future." ”
Song Luoying frowned when she heard it, the heroine deserved to be a cup of green tea, looking at this tea talk, it made people vomit.
She can hear Liu Meijiao's tea words, but others may not be able to hear it, and even have a little malice towards the dog.
"This kid is so ignorant, the stepmother said that you are sloppy and not for your good, you are five years old, and you don't know how ugly you are!"
"I thought it was my stepmother beating someone! It turns out that this is the case, little guy, the stepmother is also a mother, you can't spoil her good just because she is not her own mother! ”
"Yes! How many people are frightened by such a fuss today! ”
The five-year-old dog didn't understand why everyone stood on the side of the stepmother, and he retorted unconvincedly: "The stepmother is not good, I don't want such a stepmother, she beat me, and scolded me for being a rice bucket, and didn't buy me candy, my father is bad, and if I marry a little daughter-in-law, I don't want to have a son."
Woowoo...... Mother, mother, why don't you take the dog away! Mother, after you are gone, the dog will be redundant in this family, woo woo woo ......"
The little one cried heartbreakingly, and the round tears stung everyone's eyes.
At this moment, they felt that the motherless child was too pitiful.
Fan Zhiwei was really afraid that the dog wouldn't be able to think about it, so he comforted softly: "Don't cry, son, you don't have a mother and a father, and grandparents, you are not a poor worm that no one wants, and you are not superfluous, you are a good son of your father, whatever you want, your father will promise you." ”
The little guy looked at Fan Zhiwei with suspicious eyes: "Didn't lie to me? ”
Fan Zhiwei rubbed the little guy's somewhat boring hair: "I didn't lie to you. ”
The little guy has to inch in: "I want grandma to accompany me." ”
Fan Zhiwei's hand was stunned, his mother doesn't like Meijiao, if she comes to the family home, the family will not be messed up!
The little guy could see that Fan Zhiwei didn't want his grandmother to join the army, but his grandmother said that his stepmother was a man-eating monster, and without grandma here, he would definitely be gnawed by his stepmother to the point that there were no bones left.
He doesn't want to be eaten by monsters, so he has to find a way to get his grandmother to come to the family home.
"Dad, you just said that you would promise me anything, and you lied to me again? You're a bad person, you're not my dad. Mother, mother, the dog wants to go to heaven to accompany you......"
The little guy was crying breathlessly, as if he would faint in the next second.
Liu Meijiao's face was blue when she looked at it from the side, and she couldn't wait to slap her face and greet her.
A five-year-old child will not be so scheming, it must be taught by the old pious woman, and the old immortal can't see her well, and he makes her stumbling blocks everywhere.
Song Luoying marveled at the little guy's acting skills, yes, he is in a class of his own at a young age, if this is placed in the next generation, he will definitely be a child star.
Sister-in-law Li was heartbroken when she saw the little guy crying, and the softest part of her heart was deeply touched, and her eyes flashed with tears: "It's too pitiful!" ”
Song Luoying took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to her: "Wipe it!" ”
Sister-in-law Li took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on her face: "It's okay to have no children in the second marriage, and having children is not such a problem, or that kind of problem." ”
The child has been found, and it is useless to stay here, Song Luoying was about to leave, and the dog ran over and grabbed her hand: "Beautiful sister, I'll go back with you." ”
Song Luoying lowered her eyes and looked at the dog: "I think it's better for you to go back with your father." ”
The dog pursed his lips, and his tone was full of complaints: "My dad talks like a fart, I don't want to pay attention to him." ”