Old Man Meng was white and fat, and when he smiled, he looked like a kind old rich man, "I guess it's Xiao Sanqian who is back."
I heard the goose keep barking, I didn't worry, so I came over to take a look" Song Ersheng also knew this, turned around and pointed to Grandma Zhu who was standing at the door and nodded to Old Man Meng, "My grandma sent me back" paused, "Oh, you wait a while" After speaking, he ran back, turned out Grandma Zhu's steamed bun from the tricycle, and took a white flour and a bean paste.
"Here you go, my grandma steamed it, you said it was soft and delicious last time, you can take it back and eat it with Benben" Grandpa Meng's family is grandparents and grandchildren, and two big steamed buns are enough for them to eat two meals.
This is not the first time, Old Man Meng was not polite, took it, and touched Song Ersheng's head with a smile, "I miss you stupidly, you two will eat early tomorrow" Song Ersheng responded with a smile, Old Man Meng greeted Grandma Zhu and left.
I wish Grandma to sigh every time she sees Old Man Meng, "In the end, it comes from the city, this style is different, compared with us who are digging in the soil, it is like heaven and earth" Song Ersheng continued to move things, thinking to herself, Old Man Meng is indeed different from the rural people here, but it is also different from the people in the city, she always feels that Old Man Meng has a sense of disobedience that makes her uneasy.
But this does not affect the old man's enthusiasm, he is also kind and rich, and he takes good care of their family.
Just let her eat breakfast with Ben Ben tomorrow, in fact, she was letting her eat and drink for nothing.
Usually, whatever the old man gets, what he can't eat, he brings it to their family.
In the past few years, most of the meat she has eaten, except for her relatives, is given by the old man, and the least eaten is bought by her own family, and it is all during the Chinese New Year Her house only has a north room, a total of three, but it is very large.
In the middle is the living room, dining room and half of the kitchen, because the stir-fry is made by moving the stove outside under the window.
There are two large rooms in the east and west rooms.
One for parents and one for three sisters.
There are few rooms and a large area, even compared with other houses in the countryside, it is still one room and two rooms.
In other words, the middle living room is a two-room area, and the left and right bedrooms are a small three-room room.
At the beginning, the place was approved, and her family had no money, and it was difficult to build a house, so she was worried that she would not be able to rebuild it in the future, so she simply built it big and could live for a few more years.
At this time, it is calculated that it will not be a problem to live until the sisters are adults and she grows up.
Two walls are placed in the middle of the bedroom, and three small rooms can be divided.
What a wit But in the heart of the fourth sister, it is a situation where there is no house.
Now the building area is not small, there are many rooms, the fourth sister sometimes comes to their house to live for a few days, always thinking that there is no room, no bed, no place Stationery and old clothes, Song Ersheng piled up on the bed of his sisters.
When they come back, they'll definitely turn things over, so she doesn't care.
She couldn't take care of it anymore, she was so tired I wish my grandmother to be quick with her hands and feet, and she has already stewed the meat and cut the vegetables.
Then I went out and got firewood, and began to burn the kang by the way, steaming rice on a large stove, and next to the rice basin, there were also four eggs.
Song Ersheng came out to wipe his face and glanced at it, this is obviously not his father's words, he still burns such a coarse firewood this day, and at night he wants his parents to turn over the pancakes on the kang Grandma is really not taking the opportunity to be angry Song Ersheng muttered in her heart, she had already changed the new clothes in her hands and folded them, and put on a yellow floral long-sleeved long skirt made for her by her mother, cotton cloth, this cloth used to be a mattress sheet for her mother's marriage, but it was not used much, and she was burned by her father smoking a hole, just in time for Song Ersheng to want a skirt, her mother used this mattress sheet to make such a skirt for her, and the rest of the fabric also sewed a small cloth bag for her.
"Grandma, I'll go to the temple to say hello to the masters" When she came back, she first had to go to the east temple to say hello.
This time I have been out for a long time, and the masters are probably thinking about her.
Grandma Zhu was also about to talk about this, "I picked the vegetables just now, and a few steamed buns, you can bring them over."
This cake is for your godmother, and then kowtow to your godmother" Song Ersheng responded, using his own stroller to push these things out.
Her stroller, which was used by Sister Lulu of the old aunt's family in the city, was all iron, uncomfortable to sit on, but very stable to load things.
She has five children's cars, all of which have been used by her brothers and sisters, and her favorite aunt's family gave them, a long children's car made of bamboo, in which she can sleep and sleep, and she can make three floors, sit and lie down and fiddle with it.
She had seen this thing in old movies, but she had never seen the real thing, and when she used it in real time, she really didn't disappoint her.
Squeak, the children's car kept ringing, Song Ersheng thought in his heart, ask his father to put some gas on this car at night, otherwise it will be like carrying ten rats, and the squeak will be endless.
There are also a pair of big shoes with a thumb on her feet, and cloth shoes with plastic soles, which are also leftovers worn by her sisters, and they can't be lifted, so they are worn like slippers, and they clatter when they walk.
The mille-feuille shoes she was wearing were made by the masters, and she was reluctant to wear them at home, but she was really uncomfortable to wear them after wearing the mille-feuille bottom.
Squeak, squeak, all the way to the sound, before Song Ersheng walked to the gate of the East Temple, the door of the compound opened.
A monk wearing a gray linen monk's robe stood at the door, looking at Song Ersheng with a mouthful of white teeth and smiling, "It's a shame that you say what you want to be a lady all day long, you walk so loudly, you don't look like you can't make shoes for you, just to wear them for you, why are you reluctant to wait for your top feet, see if you cry or not."
Laughing and scolding the true temperament, this is Master Yongle.
Song Ersheng walked a few steps quickly, "You picked me up and missed me."
Yongle got down the high steps and lifted Song Ersheng's stroller with one hand, but he didn't care about Song Ersheng, and waited until she finished climbing the high steps with great difficulty and stood at the gate of the courtyard before poking her little head, "I think you just don't want the master to shave your head, so you ran away, right?"
Song Ersheng subconsciously covered his head, "Master still wants to shave my head, don't you, Second Master, you have to help me" In her last life, her personality was so strong, but most of the time she had long hair and waist, and in this life, she was reincarnated as such a sick little girl like Sister Jiaolin, she really wanted to have good black and straight hair, although it is now yellow and scarce, but when her body is well raised, her hair will naturally be good, how ugly it is to be bald, children can't have self-esteem t1706231537: