It's either that the old aunt suddenly violated grandma's bottom line, or the wife is making a fuss, or maybe grandma is sick Song Ersheng's mind turned around slightly, and he figured things out.
The reason why Daddy didn't let him go home is that Grandma must be sick, and Grandma's house is still making a lot of noise.
Dad didn't want to go home by himself, and he didn't want his mother to go in, and he wanted to use the two factors of himself and the yard to hold his mother Lying on the bed, Song Ersheng closed his eyes.
Although the father is out of distress for the mother, but if this matter is placed in the Song family, even if she and her mother are hospitalized, if the eldest aunt and the second aunt pinch up with the aunt and make the eldest grandmother and the third grandfather angry, the father will definitely leave them and run over Alas, grandpa is worthy of being an educator of the older generation, and the father who taught him is honest and kind, and he is also very good at Confucianism The next day, not long after Song's father left, Song Huanan came over.
Holding a big rag doll, bigger than Song Ersheng.
Song Ersheng just took a bite earlier, and looked at the embarrassed uncle in a daze, What is this Why is this Since you are not comfortable holding it yourself, then why do you have to bring it to me I really have no interest in things like dolls "A friend's toy store opened, gave it to me, Gina doesn't play with these things, I'll give you a hug, do you like it?"
"I like it" Song Ersheng smiled and stretched out his hand to take it, it was really a good rag doll, so big but so light, the fabric was all silky, and there would be no floating fluff to be sucked in by children, it was indeed a good thing with a lot of heart.
"It's good to like it, you don't know how embarrassing it is for a man like me to hold it all the way" Song Huanan put down the breakfast for Song Ersheng, "It's not enough to finish it, this blanket is very good, you eat the small bowl I want to eat fried liver, it's okay if you can't eat it" Song Ersheng actually just drank a mouthful of porridge, and after taking another sip, he ate fried liver.
Song Huanan poured her a glass of warm water, "Your dad will come back in the afternoon, uncle will accompany you today, your grandfather can't leave the unit today."
The third grandfather is a small leader, and he always comes to accompany her during this time, and there should be a lot of things backlogged in the unit.
Song Ersheng nodded, indicating that he understood very well.
Song Huanan sneered, and the little girl smiled and touched Song Ersheng's little bald lady, which was tender and felt really amazing, "In the fairy tale, the rag doll around every child is a knight.
Protect children from nightmares at night, give it a name, and let it sleep with you every day."
"Big brother, how old are you, how old am I Song Ersheng glanced at Song Huanan, he should have heard about himself from the third grandfather, why do you still coax yourself as a three-year-old child The third grandfather has always regarded himself as a miniature version of his grandfather, an eh, a miniature version of the female version, and Song Ersheng is very clear about this matter.
And although she has never been particularly genius, her relatives' impression of her is that she is clever, smart, it is a blessing to suffer losses, she knows that she is distressed, etc., no one thinks she is a little child who can't speak seriously, let alone anyone who has told her this kind of fairy tale Of course, except for Song Huanan, no one can say it, for example, the stories told by the aunt are all folk legends of Wong Tai Sin outside the village who turned into a lame man and came to the village to kidnap a little girl Song Huanan's face was flushed by Song Ersheng's moist eyes, and he subconsciously touched his nose, he knew that Sanqian was smart, and he also knew that she had many great achievements, such as being a hero and catching traffickers in a hospital, but he still felt that no matter how smart Sanqian was, she was also a five-year-old girl, and he believed that it was one thing, but how to get along with Sanqian was his own business.
He is also fed up with the girl in the family who is not a little girl, and hopes that Sanqian is a delicate little girl "Don't you like it" Song Ersheng saw at a glance the stubbornness and persistence of Song Huanan's efforts to be armed on his body, and he was amused, this is another man from the Song family with a Confucian heart, it is really amazing "Okay, let's call it Eleven."
"Why" he is also eleven, a little girl who wants to take advantage of him "Today's 11th is the day I met it for the first time" In the vernacular, Song Ersheng thought that she would not lose to her uncle, but she is only five years old now, just say a word Song Huanan picked up the fruit knife, "Do you want to eat apples for three thousand?"
Father Song came back at more than nine o'clock in the evening.
Song Ersheng has fallen asleep by Song Huanan, who has a belly of fairy tales.
Song Huanan gently brought the door and handed Song Huasong a glass of water, "Why is it so late, there is something at home" "Something" Song Huasong followed Song Huanan and sat on the bench in the corridor, "Three thousand was frightened by my neighbor that day" Song Huasong said about the slate bridge, "Later, in a fit of anger, in front of the old man, I smashed all the slates."
And he said that he would die with them, and that the family would make a letter of all the people, and let all my neighbors sign it, and they would drive me away."
"It's too much," Song Huanan's angry eyebrows stood up.
These fools Song Huasong waved his hand and asked him not to be angry first, "The village chief will do work for the Han family after that, and he will not be allowed to do the book of the people."
After all, this is not a trivial matter, the world is also different, the family is shouting Huan, afraid that other neighbors will hate them and want to put all the fault on me, no one paid attention to their village chief to persuade them, gave them a step, and their family hurried down, but asked me to come to the door to apologize, and asked me to find all the stone slabs and put them back again" "It's too bullying," Song Huanan really got angrier the more he listened When Song Huasong said this, a trace of inexplicability flashed on his face, but he smiled, "Of course I didn't agree, and then I lost my job, so I came to the hospital to accompany Sanqian, and I completely ignored this matter."
Anyway, I don't get out of the car, others love to walk or not, no one said I was good when I got it, and now I don't like it at all, so I put on small shoes for me, I was originally angry, I wanted to break the bluestone slabs for a long time." t1706231537: