80s Taoism

Chapter 97: White mist

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

Speaking of the topic of going to Guangdong, Zhang Jiaohua will inevitably be mentioned. This topic of Zhao Lanying, I don't know how many times it has been mentioned.

"Of course it’s at home. I originally wanted Hua Hua to have grandpa and grandma, and his grandparents agreed. Grandpa has some eldest grandchildren, and I am actually a little worried about placing flowers in them, but isn’t it impossible? But called The flowers wouldn't do it." Liu Qiaoye was a little worried when it came to this matter.

"Sister. Don’t worry about it. Let the beggar go to Fengshuiqiao. I promise to treat the beggar as your own. I didn’t do a good job before, but if you look at it, sister, if I can’t help begging for a flower, I’ll call it God. Five thunders." Zhao Lanying raised a hand and made a vow.

"Don't, Lan Ying, you are so true. How can you swear casually? I can trust you. But he didn't want to go to the flower, he wanted to live at home with a confession." Liu Qiaoye quickly pulled Zhao Lanying's hand in hand. Down.

"Well, how can it be? What should I do if I eat and drink alone?" Zhao Lanying asked quickly. It can be seen that she really cares about Zhang Biaohua.

"I will do all the housework by myself. I will never do it worse than others." Zhang Jiahua had already started talking before he even came in.

"Calling flowers, living alone at home is not playing a house. Let alone other things. Carrying water, chopping wood, rolling rice... which of these things, how can you do it (how can you do it: competent)? If you don’t farm, you still have to grow the land. If you don’t grow the land, where do you get the vegetables to eat? Do you know what season to grow vegetables? Fertilization, watering... which of these farming tasks can you do?..."Zhao Lanyingyi A lot of questions came out.

"Of course I got it. My mother has asked me about these problems. I have a way to solve them. Not only farming. I also want to farm, but also raise pigs. When I make money, my parents don't have to go to Guangdong. I'm working." Zhang Biaohua said seriously.

Zhao Lanying shook her head when she heard it, "Huh, you are like this, how can your parents relax and go to Guangdong?"

"I'm not going anywhere anyway. I just live at home. I can take care of myself. I will run back wherever I am sent. You can't tie it up if you want to." Zhang Jiaohua cocked her mouth. Regarding this topic, He was very troubled.

In the morning, Meizi'ao was immersed in the thick white fog. The weeds on the roadside were covered with a fine layer of dew, which looked like it was covered with 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 wants to rush to Fengshui Bridge to tell Liu's family about Zhao Lanying's arrival at his home. As early as yesterday, Liu's family should have been jumping around.

Zhang Jiahua is going to school in the morning, wearing a pair of small Jiefang shoes under her feet. Although he was cautious all the way, his pants and shoes were inevitably wet by the weed bushes on the side of the road. In fact, there are many things that Zhang Benghua got in the water. The kid always likes to kick the flowers and grass on the side of the road with his feet, and then watch the white water drops on the green slide like pearls from the leaves, disappear into the grass, or be absorbed by the 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 a classroom and recite the texts that you don't know so-called with your head up. Therefore, the steps can be slowed down as much as possible, and shorter, so that time can stay in the happiest moment.

By the time Meizi'ao Elementary School, the kid’s pants were already wet. The shoes were soaked, and thick yellow mud stuck to the soles of the feet. On the side of the concrete channel of the drainage ditch of Meizi'ao Primary School, yellow mud, large and small, was scraped off, and the curved sole pattern of Jiefang shoes can be clearly seen on it.

In the fields by the roadside, the rice grains are spectacularly covered with spider webs, and the spider webs and spider silks are also covered with white drops of water. It looks like the golden rice grains are covered with dense white webs. There are numerous insects in the rice fields, and many of them may become the belly meal of these spiders spreading webs all over the field at night.

The little owner does not do business, nor does the mountain leopard do business. He often engages in mouse-fucking tasks, trying to steal the cat's job. But it does not have the inheritance of the cat's rat-catching skills. Dogs don't like to eat mice, which causes many mice to escape after being played as bad as dead. In addition to grabbing business with cats, the mountain leopard harassed and harassed butterflies and dragonflies on the side of the road.

When one person and one dog came to school, the class bell rang long ago. Zhang Jiaohua quickly slipped into the classroom, and then sat down in the empty seat in the last row.

"Calling flowers, why did you come? It's been half a class." The dumb came earlier than Zhang called flowers, and walked faster than Zhang called flowers, so naturally it is impossible for two people to intersect.

"When I came, I got my clothes wet and went back to change." Zhang Jiaohua scratched his brain.

"Did you fall into a paddy field? Did you catch a ball fish? (Usually a smile refers to falling into the field and getting wet, like a ball fish. It's wet all over)." The dumb smiled.

"The dew was too much. It got wet when I walked over from the mountain." Zhang Jiaohua sat down and took out a book from his schoolbag. It turned out to be a Chinese class, but Zhang Jiaohua took out a math book.

"Calling flowers, it's a math class, what do you do with a Chinese clerk?" the dumb asked in a puzzled manner.

Zhang Jiaohua flipped through the bag again and took out the math book. I didn't learn a few things in the book, but the book was about to die hard. A total of one or two hundred pages of textbook ~www.novelmt.com~ actually has half of the pages folded.

"How many did you pick chestnuts yesterday?" The dumb couldn't make the trip, regretting it.

"I picked a bamboo basket and stepped on the shell. I'm afraid there is not much left. However, there are many chestnuts in the mountains. If you want to eat, you will go up the mountain with me next time. In addition to the chestnuts I picked yesterday, I also hit them. Two pheasants." Zhang Biaohua looked at the mute with disdain. Things that are good at first seem to be unworkable when it comes to the dumb.

"Ah..." The dumb was about to cry. He should have been one of the two pheasants. But his mother repeatedly blocked it. The pheasant that reached its mouth actually flew away.

"Haha, next time, will you come with me?" Zhang Jiaohua smiled.

"Go, definitely go. Next time I secretly go to the mountains to wait in advance. You just have to go." Dumb Sheng was afraid that Zhang Jiahua would leave him alone.

Gong Ziyuan threw a piece of chalk, but his accuracy was a little bad, and he threw it directly onto Zhang Wagen on the previous stool.

"Throw it wrong. Student Zhang Jiaohua, Student Zhang Genban, you two are not allowed to tell jokes in class." Gong Ziyuan was a little frustrated.

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