Chapter 252 You charlatan

Song Yunuan was surprised, why didn't Mr. Zhong say that he had killed Shangguan's whole family?

Especially Shangguan Heng.

That's a scourge.

It's a pity that it's still beyond our reach now.

So, I'm afraid Er Shao Zhong is not a bastard?

Now there is no way for Xiangjiang to intervene, whether it is official or private.

The hatred between my brother-in-law and the Shangguan family was sworn in, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.

And she doesn't support reconciliation.

Song Yunuan stared hard at Xia Xindong, trying hard to see the plot related to her uncle, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

Song Yunuan is more curious about the follow-up between Ye Wenzhi and her uncle. The Ye family is not incompetent. I wonder if they will intervene?

Thoughts passed in a flash, and Song Yunuan stopped talking about what happened to her uncle in Xiangjiang.

Then he said to Xia Xindong: "Uncle, I told you about going to school, how are you preparing for it? I know Uncle Shang from the education department, and I think you should go to the county library. You don’t understand many things very well, so there are bound to be deviations. There are also newspapers. This is the most important thing. Have you read all the newspapers I brought you? "

Xia Xindong smiled: "Look, Chu Zizhou brought me a lot, which is a preliminary understanding. But I don't have a primary school diploma. I need your help, Xiaonuan."

Song Yunuan proudly agreed, and just when she was about to say something, Song Mingbo ran over.

This was the first time he saw his uncle.

It's my uncle who wakes up from his sleep.

When he saw his uncle for the first time, Song Mingbo blurted out: "Uncle, your face looks like a lone star of evil spirits, ah..."

The next moment, he was kicked by Song Yunuan, and then he held his shoulders and threatened with a smile: "You charlatan, give you a chance to say it again!"

Xia Xindong chuckled.

This was the first time Song Yunuan saw her uncle smile.

Ah, my uncle smiles so beautifully.

Xia Zhi may look more like Shangguan Yunqi.

Including Xia Liying.

Then Xia Ming also saw it, and she was somewhat similar to her uncle.

But Xia Xindong is probably the one who looks most like Xia Bowen.

Song Mingbo slapped himself in the mouth: "Uncle, I am easily excited, and I get bald when I get excited. Let me introduce myself first. I am Song Mingbo, your eldest nephew. Xiaonuan and I are twins. I was born three years early. Minutes, I am a freshman in high school and I just finished my exam in the afternoon. Uncle, when you feel better, I will take you to hunt pheasants in the mountains and forests..."

Only then did Song Yunuan let go of her hand.

Song Mingbo didn't have empty hands and took a bag of books: "These are all kinds of books I collected from my classmates and the scrap collection station."

Xia Xindong took it and started to look through it.

That's right, he was flipping through the book, not reading it.

You mortals don't understand the world of genius.

Song Mingbo took the opportunity to talk to Song Yunuan: "Remember the crazy old man we met that day?"

Song Yunuan nodded: "Remember."

"The thing he lost was found. It was really under the ground in the west wing of his house. The old man recovered more than half of his illness on the spot. His son came to thank you and bought many gifts for me and Ji Hao. A bottle of pen water, nothing else was touched.”

Speaking of which, there are also things that Xia Liying and the others took last time.

Mom remembers it all.

Including the day he came and what he took, he remembered it very clearly. He also said that even if he didn't return the favor, he still had to know it.

At this time, little Asheng came running with his little fat buttocks. He saw his sister, brother and uncle talking about the liveliness and laughing happily. When he came, he stopped talking and looked at him together. Suddenly, he felt a sense of rejection. a feeling of.

It was as if he was the redundant one at this moment.

The little guy forgot what he was going to do and was about to cry with his mouth puckered. Xia Xindong hugged him over there.

Xia Xindong kissed the little guy's cheek and said, "I miss you so much."

Well, at this sentence, Ah Sheng burst into laughter, and then he hugged his uncle's neck: "Uncle, Ah Sheng misses you too." He even kissed her.

Xia Xindong had a smile on his brows.

Song Mingsheng remembered the purpose of his visit and called Song Yunuan: "Sister, Sister Zhao asked someone to come and brought white flour and rice. They said they were resold internally. There were four bags of white flour and two bags of rice in total... "

The little guy has a good memory. At this time in the past, there was almost no food to eat. There was a lot of food at home. Grandma took out a small bowl of cornmeal and sprinkled it on the board. She blanched the vegetables from the ground and made them into balls, then rolled them in the cornmeal. One layer, steamed in a big pot, served with fish and shrimp sauce, it can be a meal, but you will feel hungry after eating it.

Grandma said that if she wanted to stop being hungry, she would lie down on the kang, and she would stop being hungry if she stopped moving.

The main reason is that the family supports two high school students and also supports the brother-in-law's family, which is not good anyway.

Since this sister came back, not only can he not lie down, but he is also forced to run for exercise.

The more As Sheng thought about it, the more excited he became. Fortunately, he was back now. If it were later, he would not be able to see his sister.

The little guy opened his little hands and said coquettishly, "Sister, hug me!"

Song Yunuan:......

This is a long way back.

Little Ah Sheng is a qualified Duan Shui master and will never favor one over another. He took his elder brother's hand and asked about the exam situation.

Song Mingbo used to like to be opportunistic, his basic skills were not very good, and he didn't like to trouble others. He was able to rank in the middle of the class by doing math problems, but compared with Ji Hao, he was far behind.

Not to mention Ji Hao, there is also Chu Jiaojiao. Despite her poor character, her academic performance is indeed good.

I didn't have a brain before and didn't think much. Now I was forced to have a brain by my sister, so I had to work hard, and then I realized that it had nothing to do with the family environment.

Speaking of which, they are almost the same.

Ji Hao was the same as him before he found his grandfather.

So Song Mingbo also worked hard to catch up.

I really don’t know what the final exam will be like.

I didn't like people asking, so I pinched little Asheng's face and said to Xia Xindong, "Uncle, come to my house for dinner tonight. Grandma and mother cooked a lot of delicious food."

Life at home is so good, it seems like a dream.

Just now, when I was helping to carry the flour bag, I discovered that there is a shelf specifically for storing food at home, the kind that is waterproof, moisture-proof and mouse-proof.

He looked at it, not to mention several bags of whole grains, but there were actually five bags of white flour and four bags of rice. Next to them were two jars of meat oil and a bucket of soybean oil. There were also a lot of cornmeal, soybeans and large grains.

It is said that the rice in the fields is growing well, and technicians often come to pay attention. It is said that there will be a bumper harvest.

This is July.

All of a sudden, I realized what I planned to realize after going to work - to have enough food and clothing!

Ah, so happy.

But my sister's face... I dare not look at it, I can't see through it.

By the way, there was also his uncle. Song Mingbo couldn't help but look at it again. It was different from before, but his uncle was still not very well.

Song Mingbo didn't dare to look at what was wrong, and his heart panicked a few times. But when he saw his smiling sister, he suddenly lost all hesitation.

One person attains the Tao and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

With my sister here, it won’t be a big problem!