When Song Ersheng started to carry water again, Meng Ben followed her honestly, not daring to run blindly.
It wasn't until Song Ersheng finished picking up the water and sat panting that he took a big leaf to fan her, Song Ersheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he turned his head, he saw a blood mark under Meng Ben's chin.
Obviously scratched by a fingernail.
Song Ersheng is particularly boyfriend-like, he raised Meng Ben's chin domineeringly, and looked at it carefully, the blood stains were reddened and slightly swollen.
It's not shallow. couldn't help but feel angry, "You have such a body of flesh, just to wear clothes that are a foot more cloth than others, and you have been bullied all day long, why are you so useless, you have to grow on me, who dares to bully me, I can also suppress her."
Yongle, who was pouring water into the well, heard such rude words, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, put down the bucket and came over, and also looked at Meng Ben's chin, "Go find the little master to give you some medicine, it's hot, it's bad if you get infected."
Meng Ben was trained by Song Ersheng, and the little daughter-in-law shrunk into a ball, but she was next to her.
After listening to Yongle's words, the meat hand pulled the corner of Song Ersheng's clothes, "Three thousand, don't be angry" The circles under his eyes were red, and he sniffed, "Don't be angry" Song Ersheng was so tempered by him that he didn't have any temper at all.
Ever since she could see things, Stupid has been by her side, the person she knows most about besides her family.
They ate milk and urinated together, stupid and stupid without parents, only the old grandfather took him alone.
My mother is kind and nosy, and when she was confined, she ate several pots of pig's trotters brought by her grandfather, and she was especially grateful to the grandfather, so she would take care of her stupidity.
Even the little bit of breast milk they had was eaten by the two of them together.
The diapers made by my mother when I was a child.
The two of them definitely grew up together in open crotch pants.
The old grandfather's ancestral home is here, he went out when he was young, and when he was old, he came back with his grandson, and he was very rich, and there was an endless stream of people who wanted to make friends with the southern team.
The old man is also easy to talk, no one asks for anything, and he tries his best to meet it, and money seems to have never been a problem for the old man.
People give nicknames, Meng Laoqian came like this, the old man has a very high status in the entire Dongpo Township, according to legend, the old man used to be an official, and now he still knows the big officials in the city Such a capable person, but he takes care of his parents very much, and he is also very good to himself, Song Ersheng has eaten breakfast since he was a child, and almost half of it is paid by his grandfather.
She originally came to get along with Clumsy with a hint of utilitarianism and gratitude, but after so many years, the ice cubes have also been warmed.
Song Ersheng's heart is not iron. can be classified by her in her sphere of influence, stupid is definitely one.
But it was a little chubby dun that she kept in her heart, but she was bullied by those little kids all day long in the kindergarten, and the scratches were all light, and those little kids even forced them to eat cow poop stupidly.
If it weren't for the stupidity and stupidity, I wouldn't have been able to escape that time.
There are really too many tricks for children in rural areas.
Song Ersheng can't accept it.
But the object was stupid, and she was very angry.
"Aren't you very powerful when you lose your temper at me, why are you cowardly to those little kids" Song Ersheng pulled back the corner of his clothes, and poked Meng Ben's head as if Yongle poked himself, "I said, why didn't you go to kindergarten today, it turned out that you were bullied again, this is a deserter, do you know that the more you hide, the more they will bully you" It's the opposite, and the bullied are getting worse and worse, but I still don't understand.
The old man obviously looks like a very cultured person, how can he have such a grandson who is stupid.
The nicknames are all cheap names, and the meaning of obtaining them is the opposite of himself, but the nickname Meng Ben is exactly the same as himself Song Ersheng pulled Meng Ben to find Yongxin for medicine.
When disinfecting, Meng Ben's face was wrinkled into buns, and Song Ersheng bared his teeth, knowing that it hurt, why didn't he know how to fight It was almost time for school to end, and Song Ersheng and Meng Ben walked out of the East Temple hand in hand.
In the open space in front of the Song family's vegetable garden, there is an upside-down pig food trough on the side, as well as a very thick old house beam and a few foam stones put by Song's father, and behind it are a few trees in Song Ersheng's vegetable garden.
Grandpa Meng was also inside.
Song Ersheng and Meng Ben called and sat on the stone in front of him.
Grandpa Meng put the fan under Song Ersheng's buttocks, looked at Song Ersheng's little bald head with a smile, and seemed to know that the little girl loved beauty, so he comforted Song Ersheng and said that he would definitely grow more beautiful hair in the future Song Ersheng laughed, this is the unstoppable personality charm, if the old man is a few years younger, she really doesn't mind gnawing on a handful of old grass The other six old people, two of whom were old couples, lived next to the Meng family and were also surnamed Song.
The vegetable garden next to the Song family's vegetable garden is theirs.
The grandmother of this family has a very good personality, her eyes are spent, but she can also hook a good-looking cup sleeve with her hand, but the grandfather of this family is a little quick-tempered, speaks impulsively, and loves to take advantage of small advantages, and often pinches the tips of her family's green onions.
Seeing that Grandpa Meng had put a fan on Song Ersheng, he was very unaccustomed to it, took a sip of the small teapot, and spoke, "Today's children, they are really too squeamish."
When I was four or five years old, I followed the adults down to the river to fish, and the surface of the water was all over my head, and I was not afraid at all.
I went out to collect firewood in the winter, and I didn't say a word, if they were like today's children, then who would survive?"
Song Ersheng has always pretended not to hear.
Meng Ben secretly stabbed Song Ersheng, squeezed his eyes, and started again The rest of the old people were fanning their fans, and no one had been riding for a long time.
Who doesn't know that Song Laojiu, a little three thousand, is weak when he comes out of his mother's womb, so he can't raise such a big one, and it is also a tribulation, and he has to pass several times, and he is a little better after worshipping the stone mother of the old East Temple, Meng Laoqian has a good relationship with the Han family, and it is nothing to care about three thousand.
Even his own wife didn't bother to answer.
Or another old man surnamed Song, who liked to play chess with him, was afraid that he would not be able to get off the stage, so he answered the story of how to find food and how to avoid arrest in the past.
This topic has allowed these old people to find a common language, and you and I are talking about it, and it is very lively.
Song Ersheng's eyes have actually been staring at the two dilapidated houses opposite, even if there is no treasure there, there will be something else to explore tonight t1706231537: