When he was a child, he made a grimace to tease them, and he could scare them into crying, but the old son was bold, and followed him to the cemetery in the middle of the night to steal things After throwing the water cup leather whip to the eldest daughter, Song's father carried Song Ersheng to the mule cart, walked to the cross-courtyard, unloaded the car and released the snails.
Song Yidi and Song Yizheng all came over to help, and Zhu Mother had already entered the house.
She was supposed to start cooking, but she also knew that her mother would definitely help her cook when she sent three thousand back today.
One is to make her light, and the other is to be afraid that she will be reluctant to eat what her mother brought Looking at the small half jar of eggs, Mother Zhu had no expression on her face, but she was gently holding an egg in her hand, and she couldn't let it go The mules of the Song family are not small, but they are not very old, and they cost a lot of money when they bought them.
It's just that he has a bad temper, and he will stumble at every turn.
Dad Song didn't let Song Yidi get close, "This thing has a temper tantrum today, you two stay away from it, I'll smoke it on the road, if it's not honest tomorrow, I'll reward it with a whip to eat" Song Yidi took the saddle from Dad Song's hand, Song Yizheng hurriedly came over and carried it together, and said to Dad Song, "The more you beat it, the more disobedient it is."
Father Song knew that this was the second daughter's heart softened, and pouted, "Beasts, don't understand people, how can you do it if you don't fight, do you think this is the rabbit you raised, this is the bowl for our family's dinner, the rabbit is noisy, it's a big deal to stew a pot, this mule is disobedient, we can't eat it, eat it, our family will have to drink the northwest wind" Song Ersheng felt that his father was hungry, but fortunately he had meat to eat today Song Yidi pulled out the guillotine from the back of the saddle and prepared the grass, the forage that the mules eat must be cut into sections, otherwise they will have trouble their stomachs.
There was a large bundle of grass cut by Zhu's mother on the mule cart, and Song Yizheng pulled it off with great difficulty, and then pulled it to Song Yidi, untied it, and helped her to do it together.
Twins always have a little bit of a mysterious tacit understanding.
Song Yizheng sent grass, Song Yidi went under the knife, the two little girls came and went, and the cooperation was particularly harmonious and smooth.
Song Ersheng always has a little regret every time he arrives, how can he be a single cell, but the regret is only for this moment.
In the process of unloading the car and tying the mule, Song's father bent down and bowed his head, but he was not worried that his old son would fall off.
This is also one of Song Ersheng's skills.
It's like growing on Daddy Song's shoulders, sitting firmly and very steadily.
Father Song used to hold her with his hands, but when Song Ersheng was a little older, he didn't have to worry about it at all Song Ersheng told Song's father who she saw at her grandmother's house, who she called, who gave her what to eat, what good things she get, who she fought with, how she was naughty with her eldest cousin, how she bullied the fourth sister, how his wife lost his temper, what grandma sent today, and how many sparrows did his uncle stick.
Wait, no matter how big or small, everything is told to Song's father, and the little mouth is loud and talking.
Dad Song is used to it, my old son's small voice, like a bird, is really good.
Interjecting from time to time, that person, you should call your uncle and grandpa, why did you call your uncle to take advantage of the fight, lose and win, pick up the bricks quickly, shoot them on the head, don't mess with your wife, otherwise your grandma will be sad.
Your uncle just doesn't have the skills, so he got such a good sticky net to stick so much, and I drink so well, it's pretty much the same What the two men said was very lively, and the young ladies also listened and laughed, and then interjected.
Grandma, they are more lively than us, the market is much bigger, the eldest cousin just hates his wife, it's terrible, oh, the fourth sister is really unlucky The four father and daughter, who were taken by Song Ersheng again, began to talk endlessly.
If it weren't for Zhu's mother shouting to the hospital, they would still have said.
After adding fodder and water to the mules, and looking at the surrounding wooden fences, Song's father took the children home.
The goose kept barking, and it didn't stop for half a day, and it heard the family talking across the courtyard.
The husband and wife of the Song family annoyed it, but it was also an ear, and it saved food more than raising a dog, so they kept it down.
But the goose was not less beaten Father Song was still carrying Song Ersheng, turned around and took the long smooth stick, and put the fence gate on top.
His kung fu this time was suitable for his father's height of 1.86 meters, and Song Ersheng saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in the two dilapidated houses that had been empty across the road.
There was no car on the road at this time, and there was no reflective glass in the broken house, and Song Ersheng had sensitive senses and believed in her eyes very much, so she was very sure that at this time, there were people in the house.
Across the road, except for the two small broken houses diagonally opposite the house, there is a barber shop at the corner of the crossroads, to the east, there is a car repair shop, and there is a morning stall across the old temple, except for the empty land.
It's the same as there is a five-meter open space in front of Song's house, and because there is no ditch on the south side of the road, the open space is larger, probably looking like six or seven meters.
In the same way, after the vacant land, there is a residential area.
It is the main residential area of Dongpo Township, collectively referred to as the South Team.
It is said that these two houses used to be the gatehouse of the middle school, and then the middle school changed its gate, and this room was empty, and now, although it can also shelter from the wind and rain, there is no door, there is no glass on the windows, and there is no electricity When things go wrong, there must be demons.
Song Ersheng doesn't believe that ghosts make trouble, people can toss more than ghosts, and she is not sure, this is the first time today or if she has been there before but she didn't see it, if something happens there, the first thing to bear the brunt of is to live in the opposite person's house.
At this time, there are not many crime tricks, and it is easy to do nothing, but once something happens, it is a big deal.
Song Ersheng didn't want his family to suffer a little wind and rain, and he had to figure it out tomorrow.
Entering the house, Zhu Mother patted Song Ersheng's calf and hugged her down, "You just grew up on your father, right, you can't come down when you enter the house, be careful and knock your head again" The table has been set up, and Song Ersheng's stomach sounded again with the fragrance of the food, and was heard by the Song family and his wife, Zhu Mom smiled, and then restrained her smile and called Song Yidi, "In the future, we will come back late, you will eat first with your sisters."
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