The aunt returned the oil pot to Song Yizheng and found a dollar, and used three yuan for half a pot of oil.
Song Yizheng took the money and asked Song Ersheng, "What do you want to eat?"
There is actually nothing delicious in the grain store, only a very porcelain biscuit and hawthorn cake.
Song Ersheng pointed to the wooden barrel next to the wine barrel, and Song Yizheng understood, "It's better to eat wine."
Then he handed back a dollar and whispered, "Two cents."
"She's afraid of being bad, so she speaks very quietly.
The aunt doesn't have any other expressions, and the three children of the Song family are also famous here.
They all look very good, and they study well, but their families are poor, and they gave birth to a small fine, and they are not sons, and now in the Song family, they are all girls, and there are many boys.
The little one is still in poor health, and he runs to the hospital all day long, but he is clever and funny, and it hurts.
Two cents is a bowl.
The grain store will bring out the bowl, and I will send it back next time.
Anyway, they are all people who know the roots, and they are not afraid that you will not pay it back.
Aunt took pity on Song Ersheng, knowing that she loved to eat this, so she gave a lot more, a big bowl full, and let Song Yizheng serve it, "Slow down, don't sell it" means don't fall off.
Song Ersheng took the oil pot and said to his aunt obediently, you are busy, and followed her sister out.
Opposite the grain store is the No. 1 Primary School in Dongpo Township, which is the one on Song Yidi.
Song Yizheng is on the second primary school, on the edge of the south township center, and it is quite a long way to go.
When I first entered the school, because they were twins and looked the same, the teacher was afraid that they would not be able to tell the difference, so he broke them apart.
The first primary school is much larger than the second primary school, and it has been built for less than ten years, and the second primary school is old, and my father is studying there.
This will be the end of the school rush hour, but there are still children coming out one after another.
When I saw Song Yizheng, there were a few who said hello.
But it was Song Yidi who was called, and Song Yizheng ignored it, but Song Ersheng saw that a few boys wanted to make it bad, and rushed over to hit her sister, so that she couldn't hold the bowl.
Song Ersheng knows the tricks of these little boys, but they are in the childish stage of bullying you if they like you, and she has also experienced this period.
So at a glance, you can understand.
She let go of the corner of her sister's clothes and silently walked outside.
Song Yizheng glanced at Sanqian, not worrying that she would not pull herself and walk outside, and just about to speak, she heard Sanqian say loudly, "Sister Zheng, are they your classmates?"
My sisters are in the fifth grade, and in the past, I didn't necessarily have to be seven years old to go to school, and my sisters all went to school in their early sixties.
At that time, the family conditions were not bad.
The other nine and ten-year-old sisters are also in the fifth grade.
Among them, there is a reason to follow the crowd, and another reason, the little cousin is only nine years old, and she didn't want to go to school at the beginning, but her aunt forced her to go.
My aunt's idea is that the children of my sister and brother are all going to school at the age of six, and my daughter is even more good than them, and she will study at the age of five And the fifth-grade children are also sensible.
It's not too arrogant, not to mention the children of the peasant family, who are precocious from birth.
As soon as he heard Song Ersheng call Sister Zheng, he knew that he had recognized the wrong person, so the bad children looked at each other and dispersed.
There are also a few people who are not interested, and they have to fight a lawsuit on their lips, calling Song Yizheng's name, saying that she is not as good-looking as Song Yidi.
What a mouthful.
Song Ersheng looked back with a smile and remembered the child's face.
Little rabbit, wash the neck and wait for Lao Tzu Song Yizheng still ignored anyone, as if he hadn't heard anything, walked for a while, and was about to turn a corner, Song Yizheng stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Song Ersheng with a little annoyance, "I really don't have a flute, okay" The adults also praised Yidi a lot, from childhood to adulthood, the two of them were compared, no matter what aspect, Yidi got more praise than her.
Although she will not be angry and jealous of her twin sister, and she will not have any sad thoughts, she will be very annoyed.
She is Song Yizheng, she also has her goodness, she doesn't want any praise, but I just hope that others will stop comparing her with Yidi, even if they look the same, they are completely different, isn't she the same as Yidi, this comparison will be gone, but, she is like this, is it really not as good as Yidi Song Ersheng looked at his sister's eyes, and saw stubbornness, anger, helplessness and confusion from her eyes, but there was no trace of anger and resentment.
Song Ersheng sighed in her heart, the people in my family are really kind people, she would have speculated about malicious human nature in her heart earlier, but now, there is no more.
This is a sister who has the same blood as herself, and Song Ersheng believes in her.
"Sister has sister good, sister sister has sister good.
I like my sister to take me to catch fish and rabbits, and I also like my sister to cook food for me, I think my sisters are the best.
Sister is like that, she is as good, sister, you also have your own unique beauty, canna moon flowers are beautiful, but they are also different and good-looking, I think those who take sister, you and sister, adults are also, they are all ill-intentioned, I never listen to outsiders, I just listen to my parents, sisters, and masters."
Song Ersheng rarely showed a brutal appearance, his small appearance was puffing and puffing, his thin cheeks were bulging, he was very angry and lively, and he was very cute.
Song Yizheng felt a breath of depression in his heart, which dissipated in an instant, and pulled over three thousand, "It's still beautiful, where did you learn the new words, you don't watch TV less at grandma's house, you are a little speaker, you love to talk nonsense, let's talk about it, you belong to you at most, and you are the most disobedient Mom said that you were raised by Sun Monkey, and you will be itchy all over your body if you don't toss for a day hahaha" Although Song Yizheng is easy to be gloomy, his smile is particularly bright, his eyes are shining, and he is not lost to the bright Song Yidi at all.
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Song Ersheng felt that if my sister had been like this all the time, when she grew up, she would definitely be very open in the men's pile.
The mysterious and changeable and quiet charm is just that my sister has no heart, she is too simple, she must definitely take a good look at her sister in the future, and she must not let her suffer in the hands of boys when she is young.
Anyway, she knows all the methods of those stinky boys Both of these sisters are divergent enough to think The sisters talked and laughed, and went home.
Song Yidi counted down when he entered the door, I wish grandma has always been careless, Song Yidi began to go crazy again, the more people look at it, the more energetic it is, and there is an endless trend when the number falls. t1706231537: