"Sister, brother-in-law, you went to Guangdong, what should I do if you beg for flowers?"

When talking about going to Guangdong, you will inevitably talk about Zhang Yaohua. I don’t know how many times Zhao Lanying’s topic has been mentioned.

"Of course it was kept at home. I originally wanted to let the beggar live with my grandparents, and his grandparents agreed. My grandparents were a little older, so I was actually a little worried about putting the beggars in their place, but isn't there any way? But the beggars refused to do it." When talking about this, Liu Qiaoye was a little worried.

"Sister. Don't worry. Let beggar go to Fengshui Bridge, I promise to treat beggar as my own biological child. I didn't do well before, but, sister, look at me, if I'm sorry beggar, I'll call you to fight the sky and hit the thunder." Zhao Lanying raised one hand and made a vow.

"No, Lan Ying, you are really. How can you make a vow casually? I can trust you. But he doesn't want to take it, he wants to live at home." Liu Qiaoye quickly pulled Zhao Lanying's hand down.

"How can that happen? How old is the beggar? What should I do if I eat and drink alone?" Zhao Lanying asked quickly. It can be seen that she was really concerned about Zhang beggar.

"I will do all the housework by myself. I will definitely not do worse than others." Zhang Yaohuaren had already spoken before he came in.

"Beggar, living alone at home is not a house. Don't talk about anything else. Carrying water, chopping wood, and rolling rice... What can you do with these things? If you don't farm, you still have to farm. Where can you get the vegetables you don't farm? Do you know what season do you grow vegetables? Fertilizing, watering... Which of these farm work can you do?..." Zhao Lanying said a lot of questions in one breath.

"Of course I can do it. My mother has asked me all these questions. I have a solution. Not only farming, I also have to farm and raise pigs. When I make money, my parents won't have to go to Guangdong to work." Zhang Yaohua said seriously.

Zhao Lanying shook her head when she heard this, "Beggar, how can your parents be content to go to Guangdong when you are like this?"

"Anyway, I don't go anywhere. I just live at home. I can take good care of myself. I will run back wherever I send me. You can't tie it up even if you want." Zhang Yaohua raised his mouth, and he was very upset about this topic.

In the morning, Meiziao was immersed in the vast white fog. The weeds on the roadside were covered with a layer of fine dew, which looked like a thin layer of snow.

Zhang Youping got up early in the morning, rolled his trousers to his knees, and wore a pair of leather straw sandals under his feet. He wanted to rush to Fengshui Bridge and tell the Liu family about Zhao Lanying's arrival at his house. As early as yesterday, the Liu family should have been in chaos.

Zhang Jiaohua is going to school in the morning and wears a pair of small liberation shoes under her feet. Although she is careful all the way, she is still inevitably wet her pants and shoes by the weeds and shrubs on the roadside. In fact, there are many things Zhang Jiaohua has to do with her feet. The little kid always likes to kick the flowers and plants on the roadside with her feet, and then watch the white water droplets on the green slide down from the leaves like pearls, disappear into the grass, or absorbed by her pants. Then the flowers and plants restore their original colors. This is a game that is not enough to play. For Zhang Jiaohua, playing this is much better than sitting in the classroom and reciting the so-called texts with her head tilted. Therefore, you can try to slow down your steps and shorter so that you can stay in the happiest moment.

When we arrived at Meiziao Primary School, the little kid's pants were already wet. The shoes were also wet, and thick yellow mud was stuck in the soles of her feet. The cement channel edge of the drainage ditch in Meiziao Primary School, large and small yellow mud was scraped off, and the curved sole patterns of Jiefang Shoes can be clearly seen on it.

In the fields on the roadside, the rice is spectacularly hung with spider webs, and the spider webs are also covered with white water droplets. The golden rice looks like it is covered with dense white webs. There are countless insects in the rice fields. At night, many of them have become the Chinese food for these spiders who are scattering nets all over the fields.

The little owner is not doing his job properly, and he doesn't do serious business. He often does some idle business with rats and wants to steal the cat's job. However, it does not have the inheritance of cat's mouse catching skills. Dogs do not like to eat mice, which leads to many mice being played with so much that they are worse than death and escape successfully. In addition to snatching business with cats, he also harasses butterflies and dragonflies on the roadside.

When each person and a dog arrived at school, the bell for class had already ringed. Zhang Qiaohua quickly slipped into the classroom and then sat down in the last row of empty seats.

"Beggar, why did you come? It's been half a class." The mute came earlier than Zhang Beggar and left faster than Zhang Beggar, so it was naturally impossible for the two people to intersect.

"When I came, I got my clothes wet and went back to change my clothes." Zhang Yaohua grabbed her brain.

"Have you fallen into the paddy field? Have you caught a ball of fish (usually, I laughed and said that I fell into the field, making my whole body wet, like a ball of fish, and was wet all over)." The mute laughed.

"The dew is too big, and I got wet when I came over from the mountain." Zhang Jiaohua sat down and took out a book from her schoolbag. As a result, she was in Chinese class, but Zhang Jiaohua took out a math book.

"Beggar, I'm taking math class. Why are you doing with Chinese books?" the mute asked in confusion.

Zhang Yaohua flipped through her schoolbag again and took out the math book. She didn't learn a lot of things from the book, but the book was almost heroically sacrificed. Most of the pages of the textbook, which had a total of one or two hundred pages, had been folded.

"How many times did you pick chestnuts yesterday?" The mute couldn't make a move and regretted it.

"I picked a bamboo basket and stepped on the shell. I'm afraid there's not much left. But there are so many chestnuts in the mountains. If you want to eat them, you will go up the mountain with me to pick them next time. Yesterday, I not only picked chestnuts, but also hit two pheasants." Zhang Yaohua looked at the mute with disdain. The thing that he had said was always a bit unfavorable when he was at the mute.

"Ah..." The mute was about to cry. Originally, there should be one of him among the two pheasants. But his mother repeatedly disturbed him. The pheasant that reached her mouth flew away.

"Haha, next time, will you go with me?" Zhang Yaohua smiled.

"Go, I will definitely go. Next time I secretly go to the mountains and wait in advance. Just go there." The mute was afraid that Zhang Yaohua would throw him away and do it alone.

Gong Ziyuan threw a piece of chalk, but his accuracy was a bit bad, so he threw it directly on Zhang Huangen on the front stool.

"Throw it wrongly. Zhang Yaohua and Zhang Genban, you two are not allowed to tell jokes in class." Gong Ziyuan was a little angry.

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Chapter completed!