Chapter 18 I'll bite you a crescent

Little Ah Sheng always thought that he was loved by everyone and flowers bloomed when they saw him. 兂He

was very confident about his cuteness.

He was scolded by Mr. Ji and didn't give him any face. Tears welled up in his eyes and he was about to cry out of grievance.

He glared at Mr. Ji and pouted: "Bad grandpa, I won't pay attention to you."

Song Mingbo hurriedly picked up his sobbing brother and winked at his sister. The three siblings were very fast.

It was so fast that Mr. Ji took out the ten yuan from his pocket to buy snacks for Ah Sheng but didn't give it to him.

Mr. Ji's expression was unpredictable.

The next moment, there was no more delay. The driver of the tricycle modified from a bicycle, also known as a donkey, came to the door to take the job.兂

When Old Ji told the address, the man smiled and said, "What a coincidence! I'm from Lishu Brigade. If we set out now, we can get there in three hours."

This is because Fendou Commune is close to the county town. If it is far away, you have to take a car.

Old Ji didn't respond and didn't dare to ask about Ji Chunxiu from Lishu Brigade.

In fact, he just wanted to go with a few children to see the eldest grandson that the little girl mentioned.

But he still didn't dare.

What if Ji Chunxiu from Lishu Brigade is not his daughter?

The man was strong and rode very fast. He disappeared in a short while. 兂

Song Yu Nuan retracted her gaze. Old Ji believed that they were going to Fendou Commune.

But she couldn't hide her curiosity and asked her elder brother: "Brother, is the story about old man Ji and the female disciple true or false?"

Before Song Mingbo could say anything, Song Mingsheng pouted: "Looking at his angry expression, it must be true. Humph, he must have fallen in love with the female disciple, and then his daughter disagreed and ran away from home in anger. There are not many good men in this world!"

Song Yu Nuan: ...

She patted Ah Sheng's little fat butt: "Who did you learn this old-fashioned tone from?"

The five-year-old Song Mingsheng was confused and said: "Grandma next door said it."

"In the future, don't listen to those old

ladies Song Mingsheng seemed not to hear his sister's admonition, because he saw two children coming over, about six or seven years old, each holding a biscuit in their hands and eating it happily, and deliberately stopped in front of Song Mingsheng to eat.

Then he saw Song Mingsheng put his fingers into his mouth, and his saliva flowed out.

This time Song Mingbo walked fast.

Song Mingsheng lay on his eldest brother's shoulder and wiped his fingers. He

complained to Song Yu Nuan aggrievedly: "Sister, during the Chinese New Year last year, our father bought half a pound of biscuits. In the end, I only had one piece. Grandma was partial to me and gave two pieces to my uncle's Hu Zi."

It can be analyzed from the situation at home.

Old lady Song is a bit partial.兂

The family also had to share some of the food with the uncle's family. From time to time, the second aunt also came to ask for food. Then, the uncle's salary was never given to grandma.

It was not easy for her to get two cents from the uncle.

As the parents of the eldest brother and his wife, they felt that it was natural to take care of the two younger brothers.

They must have been brainwashed by the old lady.

Then Song Mingsheng began to criticize.

Song Yu Nuan widened her eyes in surprise.

This brother has a very good memory. 兂

He remembered how many biscuits there were in total, who shared them, what people said and did, and even when grandma secretly gave an extra piece to Hu Zi from the uncle's family.

"...I only have one piece, that...sister yelled in anger, and grandma gave her another piece. Huzi told me that he could do magic and could bite a crescent for me, but he bit off most of the piece in one bite, sob, sob..."

The sister was talking about Qin Siqi, right? The

little guy thought of the sad past and cried so sadly.

He was obviously the youngest, but in the end, he was left with a sky full of stars.

A palm full of biscuit residue.

Song Mingbo didn't seem to care and patted his brother's little butt: "Grandpa loves you so much, didn't all the delicious food go into your mouth?" Song

Yu Nuan touched his pocket and looked at the little fat boy with tears in his eyes. He was so poor, with only five cents in his pocket.

But he could buy a maltose for his brother from the mobile cart on the roadside.

But she still asked Song Mingbo: "Do you have money?"

Song Mingbo said embarrassedly and guiltily: "I originally had one yuan, but I used it to buy a meal ticket this morning."

Fortunately, the sesame-covered maltose was exactly five cents each.

Song Mingsheng stopped crying immediately after eating the maltose.

Song Yu Nuan looked at her eldest brother: "Ah Sheng has such a good memory, did you know that?"

"I know, but he has a greedy mind. You have to coax him with food to teach him to count."

Song Yu Nuan: ...

So their family is really cannon fodder, a little cannon fodder without any bright spots.

Song Yu Nuan remembered something: "Brother, do you have a book about musical notation?" Song

Mingbo did not ask his sister why he wanted the book. He took his younger brother and sister to school. After a while, he took out two books, both about musical notation.

Song Yunuan put the book into her bag and said to Song Mingbo, "Brother, you go back to school. I'll take Ah Sheng to stay at my uncle's house for one night and maybe go back to the village tomorrow afternoon."

The brother and sister exchanged a few words, and the initial strangeness and awkwardness were long gone. 兂

Blood ties are sometimes really magical.

At this moment, a female classmate ran out of the campus with several books in her hands, shouting from a distance: "Song Mingbo, I have several books on staves here."

Song Mingbo looked at Song Yunuan in a panic.

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up immediately.

He grabbed Song Mingbo and asked, "Brother, who is this?"

Song Mingbo: "I... my deskmate, her name is He Yaxuan..."

[He Yaxuan...] 兂

Song Mingbo immediately became nervous.

【I haven’t heard of it.】

Song Mingbo couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.

At this time, He Yaxuan had already run over. She was a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth, a round face, and looked very cute.

She stuffed all the books into Song Mingbo: "Not all of them are mine, there are also some other classmates'."

Then she smiled at Song Yunuan and ran into the school in a hurry.

Song Yunuan put all the books into her bag and urged her elder brother to go back to class quickly and not to send them off. 兂

And warned in a serious tone: "Brother, don't do the same thing as before. The future of our family depends on you. You have to work hard and get into a good university..."

Song Mingbo clenched his fists: "I will definitely study hard!"

The 17-year-old boy was tall and handsome, and his eyes were shining because of these words.

When he entered the school, Song Mingsheng, with maltose in his mouth, pointed at his elder brother and said, "Look, elder brother always steps with his right foot first when he enters the school gate."

Song Yunuan: ...

She took her younger brother to the fertilizer factory first, informed Old Man Song who was queuing to receive fertilizer, and then went to the timber factory.

The two siblings were a little tired, so they sat in the leeward. 兂

Song Mingsheng said worriedly, "Auntie doesn't like people visiting her house. Will she kick us out?"

"No?" Song Yunuan said uncertainly. "

Sister, I'm hungry. Why don't we go home with Grandpa? What if Auntie doesn't cook for us?"

"If she doesn't cook for us, then won't she cook for Uncle and Huzi?"

If Song Yunuan didn't have something to do tomorrow, she wouldn't want to come to Uncle's house.

My aunt is a brother-supporting demon.