Song Yizheng thought, Dad doesn't like to say anything in front of their children, Mom likes to hide things, Sanqian is still young, maybe Mom and Dad won't avoid her if they say anything.
Song Ersheng thought about it seriously, "I've never seen a box as big as a shoe box, I've seen my father hide such a big iron box" and compared, "It seems to be our tea can" Song Yizheng had long been aroused by Fang Xiaolan's curiosity about her grandmother's relics, but she ignored it because she had been in a bad mood.
Now that I think about it again, I really want to look for it, turn it out and see what grandma's jewelry looks like, "Will there be jewelry like that in the Ming Tomb?"
It should be like the Qing Dynasty, right, for example, the flower hairpin of Galeries Lafayette" How can it be.
Song Ersheng smiled, "I don't think it will look so old, at most it will be like when the Republic of China was like."
Song Yizheng didn't like the Republic of China period very much, because most of the TV series at that time were flashy illusions before the war, she felt that it was too heart-wrenching to watch, "Republic of China" pouted, and her interest suddenly decreased by more than half.
Seeing that the clothes were almost packed, he took out all the things that should be washed, and didn't ask Song Ersheng to help.
It was already dark, and after Song Yidi plugged in the gate upside down, he began to boil water and wash his feet on his body.
Song Ersheng looked at the busy figures of his sisters, and he didn't mean to participate at all.
I won't let her do it anyway.
Leaned on Meng Ben and sat down, supporting his chin, just so seriously, watching all the time.
In the eyes of my sisters, probably, my parents are because they can't live here and have no choice, so they go away from home.
She thought about it for a long time just now, and instead of saying some pale words to comfort her sister, it was better for them to understand that her parents were working hard, not deserters.
In addition, although livelihood problems can actually be well solved locally, parents are also human beings, and they also have their own pursuits and lives.
A mistake that children tend to make is to simply and rudely freeze their parents in the identity of their parents, forgetting that they are also men and women, and they are selfish and lustful people.
But now when I talk to my sisters, they probably think that my parents are selfish and can toss.
It is said that if you don't raise children, you don't know the kindness of your parents, and this sentence is common to many family issues.
Meng Ben took Song Ersheng's hand, "Three thousand, what are you thinking?"
I was thinking why you always asked me what I was thinking Song Ersheng leaned on him and didn't move, "You want to give me 300 million."
Meng Ben laughed, "I'm going to give you 100 million even if I ask."
Song Ersheng nodded, "Of course this is you, if someone asks me, I have to ask for 500 million."
Meng Ben was so amused that he couldn't stop laughing, calmed down for a while, and nodded again and again, "Okay, good, sure enough, three thousand, you are the best for me" "That's" "Three thousand, come and wash your feet" Song Yidi called Song Ersheng.
Song Ersheng immediately stood up and ran over, Meng Ben paused, and also chased after him.
The next day, Song Ersheng came out of the temple and wanted to see Grandpa Meng, but he really didn't dare, so he turned back and pulled Yongle together.
Yongle only thought that the old man who was not worried about the three thousand let him go with him, so he didn't think much about it.
The Meng family was still familiar to Song Ersheng, she looked around for a long time without showing a trace, and didn't notice anything abnormal, but this didn't make her relax.
Only intuitively, Song Ersheng felt that the Meng family was different.
Grandpa Meng just drank a sip of cold water, a little cold and cough, leaned on the bed to read the newspaper, and was very happy to see Song Ersheng, "You little conscienceless, I haven't come to see grandpa for a long time, and you won't come when you call you stupidly, why are you separated from grandpa?"
Song Ersheng climbed onto the kang and poured a glass of water for the old man, "Where can I be, haven't I always had something to do in my family, I still want to talk about you, my mother entrusted us all to you when she left, but you are sick, no one cares about us, I was detained by the master, and I haven't eaten meat buns for a long time."
Grandpa Meng was not angry when he was beaten upside down, waved his hand, coughed twice before he smiled and said, "I let Ben Ben send meat buns to your family every day, that's you naughty, provoked the master to punish you, you didn't eat, who can you rely on?"
Song Ersheng looked back at Meng Ben, "Did you send it?"
the sisters didn't say Meng Ben shook his head, "You can't eat it anyway, so I didn't send it." “” Even Yongle was anxious, "You, you, did you do this, against your grandfather's words, what about your conscience, Sanqian's mother treats you as a son, thinks about you, you are good, I think about Sanqian, her sisters are not your sisters, why are you becoming more and more like Sanqian, so arrogant and unreasonable."
"Song Ersheng has a black line, Second Master, don't take you to scold like this."
Meng Ben was still laughing, and was smashed by Grandpa Meng with the lid of the cup, and it didn't hurt or itch, "I'm worried about three thousand, what's wrong with me, I'm worried about three thousand, Song Yidi, and they don't have to eat, I bought it and no one eats, why should I buy it" After speaking, he stood up and took out a cloth wallet from his crotch Song Ersheng hid back, and the moment you hid here, Song Ersheng's heart was relaxed.
Meng Ben is still Meng Ben, stupid crying.
Yongle also flashed with disgust, "Can you be civilized" After speaking, he was stunned, his tone of voice like this is really only available when facing three thousand.
When will he be coaxed stupid by him as a child, and let him talk like this?
No wonder Yongxin said, the child followed the three thousand, and he grew up very fast, and he didn't understand the meaning of this at that time, but now that he thinks about it, it's really stupid and stupid, and he is so timid, and now it's like three thousand, and it's good to arrive.
If Sanqian were boys, maybe it would be like Meng Ben Meng Ben didn't dislike it at all, opened the cloth wallet, took out a stack of change from it, climbed onto the kang and handed it to Song Ersheng, "My grandfather gave me some money for breakfast, I'll keep it for you, come, give it to you, you order, more than 20 yuan."
Song Ersheng hid on the other side of Grandpa Meng, "I don't want it" Even if you don't take it out of your crotch, I don't want it Meng Ben thought about it, pinched the money and put it under his nose, and sniffed it, "It's tasteless, what do you dislike, didn't I pee on you when I was a child?"
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