2024-06-23

Song Xing is very proud.

But he should be proud of this.
"There’s still some at last."
Wu Manzhu rarely showed a good face to him and took over today’s twelve dollars and twenty cents.
"Today, persimmon and Saner found apricot two, and peach got mulberry back. All the money came home, but persimmon and Saner each got a small peach and two hairs. Do you have any opinions?"
"No" everyone shook their heads.
Wu manzhu nodded with satisfaction and handed them the money.
The happiest thing is to count the peaches and peaches, holding twenty cents in hand and grinning, and the palm of your hand is red.
This is twenty cents.
Lots and lots of good polysaccharides
"Me, me?" Song Xing looked at Wu Manzhu eagerly when she saw the girls get the money.
"I still sell Phellinus igniarius."
Wu Manzhu gave him a look of disgust and flashed for a while to take out the money.
A penny
"Give" Wu Manzhu is still very distressed.
Song Xing was dissatisfied with what he wanted to say, but experience told him to wait until he got the money.
A took a penny Song Hang and gather together to "mom this just a penny"
"Fuck off or give me my money back."
The discussion failed, and Song Xing looked sad when he gathered in front of Qu Taotao.
"Daughter, dad has a penny."
Momo peach nodded his head, and his face was very serious. He looked at the money and corrected it for a while. In Song Xing, he surprised his eyes and ran to the small bowl.
"Mom gives it to you."
Their family can have a mother who has no money. Momo peach sniffing is both reluctant and distressed
She is Qian Qian.
When I received the money, my little bowl was about to melt, so I squatted down and picked up my little girl.
What kind of sweet baby is this?
What is this, a leaking cotton-padded jacket?
The couple thought of it at the same time and then looked at the persimmon.
Looking forward to the eyes together after drawing the mold, persimmon moved silently, put away the money quickly and silently, and then opened his mouth to their faces as if nothing had happened.
"Don’t look at me. I can do it myself."
Song Xing looked sad when he covered his chest and lowered his eyes.
"Ah Ah Hang?" Qu Xiaowan is a little hard to see, but he wants to say that he will give him money when he goes back.
Wu manzhu sneer at a penny in his hand and handed it to a small bowl.
"Don’t take it if it’s too little."
Song Xing, who lost his wife and lost his soldiers, sighed heavily as if he didn’t have the money
This is also the point that Wu Manzhu is most impressed by Song Xing, that is, this person will not touch the money belonging to Wu Manzhu.
Of course, such ownership can be negotiated again, and money is not included.
Momo peach didn’t know that it would be sad for them to look at their flat mouth with only a dime left in these curved roads, even if they were held in their arms by their mother.
Although she offered to pay, but
Momo peach sniffed and was still very sad.
It’s not easy for their children to earn some money.
You have something to say.
Look at my cover (proud) and make your own colorful flowers.
Lin Qinghe, who is the biggest baby in the world?
Momo Tao (hands up) me me.
Chapter 7 Chapter 7
"The 12345 mountain dozen tiger …"
"Carrots are sweet and sweet to see and see for the New Year …" (1)
In the leafy forest, there are birds singing and insects chirping, and soft waxy songs belonging to children linger in it.
Although the tune is not accurate, it is particularly pleasant to hear when sung by children, which makes people feel relaxed.
Persimmon is holding a sweet peach in one hand, and it is silly to be happy. Momo Peach is shuttling through the mountains and taking a look at the little guy from time to time. I don’t know when something will happen.
Including but not limited to flying insects falling from the sky, flying stones flying along the roadside, and poisonous pollen …
Anyway, there is no peace.
"All right, stop singing. When the pheasants run away, there will be no meat to eat."
Momo’s peach song came to an abrupt end, and his little head leaned forward and his eyes kept rolling, obviously curious about it.
But he covered his mouth very consciously for fear that he would scare away the vanishing pheasant as soon as he came out.
Persimmon hook lips carefully walked towards the trap in front of yourself.
There are a lot of wild animals in the mountains, but they are very clever. Except for experienced old hunters, it is difficult for people to catch them in the mountains, and there are big worms and bears that are blind, which makes people afraid to get close.
Persimmon likes to come to these places most.
The place where I came today is that she discovered the new place in the past few days, and there are many traces of pheasants and rabbits. Even apricot was found here yesterday.
"Shh, sit tight."
Persimmon put the little guy aside and the stone gestured to her, then quietly rolled up his sleeves and crept toward that side.
Momo peach sat on the stone face, holding her mouth tightly, holding her breath nervously and motionless, looking at persimmon bending over there to pick up the stone.
Watch her get closer and throw stones in her hand.
"bang goo"
A yellow-gray pheasant weighing about two pounds fell directly to the ground.
I was very happy to weigh persimmon before I left.

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