This scream should be as loud as possible, as showy as possible, and it also contains a little bit of impatience.
In the carriage, He Xiner's mouth twitched, and the little girl Wang Jinling also rolled her eyes.
Ye Xusheng, who was driving the cart, had no expression on his face and continued to drive the cart unhurriedly, as if he didn't hear Qian Ming's words.
The people in Lao Qian's family have been in the bean sprout business for a while, and they have made some money. However, they are not very happy after making a lot of money. They look dark every day and are more serious than before.
In the afternoon, the whole family was sleeping in their own rooms, some were sleeping, some were lazy, and no one was serious about picking beans.
Oh, except for making a lot of money by watching the fire in the kitchen and pouring water on the bean sprouts.
When I first heard Qian Ming's shouting, I was shaking my head while drawing money, and my first reaction was that I didn't believe it.
It's strange that Lao Ye's family would be willing to give him something they were looking for.
But the little grandson shouted solemnly and asked him to go out and move things. He would not give up if he didn't go out to take a look. He put down the belongings in his hands, calmed down for a while, and then walked out with a square step.
The rest of Lao Qian's family had already swarmed around the oxcart. Before it reached the door of Lao Qian's house, they were all stuck on the road and could not go any further. Ye Xusheng had to shout to stop the big scalper and calmly got off the cart.
car.
"Grandma, eldest uncle, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law."
"Hey, hey, take out your things quickly and ask your uncles and cousins to help move..."
He Xiner, who had just opened the cotton curtain, paused, took a breath, and shouted crisply, "Hello, grandma, uncles, hello!"
On weekdays, we don't want to see you again, so we can't ask others to find fault, can we?
When Lao Cui saw He Xiner, she blurted out without thinking, "What are you doing at Lao Qian's house? You're not a relative of mine."
Ye Xusheng was reaching out to help Xiner, but after hearing this, he directly took back his hand and said, "Xin'er, don't come down, we are leaving soon."
"四."
While he was talking, the little girl Wang Jinling came out from behind. He Xiner hadn't changed her bent posture yet. She held the little girl's shoulders and said, "Cousin, say hello to my aunt and uncles..."
"That bitch came to Lao Qian's house! Mother, please take off that damn girl's clothes for me!"
A scream interrupted He Xiner's words. He Xiner looked over in surprise and saw a thin figure rushing over from the door of the courtyard quickly. It was the little skinny monkey Qian Xiaohe!
The people of Lao Qian's family were looking at He Xin'er, Wang Jinling and Ye Xusheng's clothes in shock, but they were called back to their senses by the shouts. The eldest family member, Mrs. Jiang, immediately jumped on her feet and shouted, "It's this damn girl who bullied her."
My daughter was driven back by the old Ye family!"
The corners of He Xiner's mouth twitched.
Qian Xiaohe, who was running towards me, was stopped by Ye Xusheng with his hand, "What are you doing, cousin?"
"Go away! This damn girl dares to come to my old Qian's house. I have to skin her today!"
Qian Xiaomi, who was following behind, also shouted with shining eyes, "Mom, I want her cloak! And her boots! And the beads on her head, and the coat, I want it too, I want it all!"
Damn it!
Is this a bandit's den?
He Xiner straightened her back and looked coldly at the two skinny monkeys making a fuss below. Aunt Lao Shizi and a group of adults all pretended to be deaf and mute and allowed the two to make trouble.
"Baymax!"
He took the little girl in his arms and moved it inside the carriage, lifted the curtain, and invited her great white ancestor to make a shining appearance.
Qian Xiaohe, who was jumping around and pulling Ye Xusheng, trembled in fright when he heard the word "Dabai" and looked towards the bullock cart in disbelief.
The old man came out of the car with elegant steps, and shook his big furry head lazily. His hair stretched out, and he looked more like a mighty lion, showing his majesty as a king.