As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 247 From now on, we will be troubled brothers and sisters
Chapter 247 From now on, we will be troubled brothers and sisters
After packing up the gifts sent by the villagers, Yang patted her head and thought of the children of Meng Yuan's family, "I'll ask the four of them if they want to come to study, and if they come, leave a place for them. Get two more Chicken, some fish, two baskets of wild vegetables... there are too many things, please help me carry them."
Su Lijing, who was playing in the yard, heard the words and quickly followed her, "I'm going too. My sister will definitely be drawing talisman at home at this time. I want to take a peek." What if he can learn it too?
The family of three came to Meng's house excitedly carrying their things. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they were caught by Mr. Su, "You guys came just in time. I have something big to announce. Ahem, Xiao Yu'er will be my doorstep from today on." Disciple!"
Su Zhuo was a little confused: "Didn't you say that you would never accept students again in your life? You also said that the next time you want to accept students, you should drink up the smelly water in the moat to make it a long memory for yourself. You have forgotten these words ?"
Mr. Su hit him in the face with a broken shoe sole, "You bastard, if you were asked to quarrel with others, you said your legs would be weak. Why didn't you see that your legs were weak when I tried to dismantle your own father?"
Su Zhuo lowered his head in grievance and retorted in a low voice: "I'm just telling the truth."
"Tell the truth, right? I want you to tell the truth!" Mr. Su also took off the other shoe.
Yang hurriedly stood between the two of them, "Dad, pay attention to your appearance, your closed disciple is still watching."
When the words "closed disciple" were mentioned, Mr. Su softened his expression slightly and snorted arrogantly: "Forget it, for Xiao Yu'er's sake, I won't share your common sense."
He bent down and put on his shoes, pointed at Su Lijing who was holding a big crucian carp and said: "Jing'er, from now on you and Xiao Yu'er will have classes together. He is my student, and you will be my student's companion."
Su Lijing: "?"
Why did he become a reading partner?
"Grandpa, am I still your grandson?"
Mr. Su said confidently: "It is my grandson that I am willing to let you be my companion. If you change your identity, you can only be a book boy!"
Su Lijing: "...can I say no?"
"Yes, if you don't agree, I will deduct two months, no, two years of pocket money from you!"
Su Lijing wilted, "Forget it, I agree."
It's bad luck for him to have such a grandpa on the stall.
After thinking about it, he was still a little unwilling, curled his lips and asked: "Am I the only one reading with you? Where are brother Qifeng, sister Qiyun, and sister Qiyu?"
With so many people there must be someone to support them.
Meng Qiyu kindly explained: "My brother wants to practice martial arts, my sister wants to catch ghosts and draw talismans, and my sister wants to sell clothes, so we have no time."
"Okay." Su Lijing sighed helplessly. Everyone was busy, but he was easy to bully.
He stepped forward and put his arms around Meng Qiyu's shoulders, saying vicissitudes of life: "Brother Qiyu, we will be brothers in need from now on. Please take care of me."
Meng Qiyu nodded vigorously, feeling happy. He would also have good brothers in the future, just like the big brother and the big brother!
*
Meng Qiyu's first day of school.
Except for the person involved, everyone was very nervous.
Shen Qingqing and He sewed a school bag and pencil case overnight, and early in the morning they asked Fang Ping'er to embroider a piece of bamboo on the school bag.
I prepared my schoolbag and started packing pens, ink, paper and inkstones. This one was not easy to use, and that one was too heavy to carry... I spent the entire morning picking out a few things.
Meng Yuan and Fang Zhenshan were doing ideological work for Meng Qiyu.
Meng Yuan: "When you enter the school, you must abide by the rules. Listen to the teacher and don't run around or cry casually."
Fang Zhenshan: "It doesn't matter if you cry. If the old man dares to hurt you, you can come back to grandpa, and grandpa will challenge him to a one-on-one fight."
Meng Yuan frowned and sighed: "Godfather, it's wrong for you to teach like this. As a student, you should respect your teacher."
"Yu'er is only five years old. She is simple-minded and timid. What if she is bullied?" Fang Zhenshan retorted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other three boys came out holding the gifts they had carefully prepared.
"Brother, this is the slingshot I have used for two years. Now I give it to you. If anyone dares to bully you, you will destroy him!"
"Here, I stayed up all night to draw the peace charm. Take it with you and keep it safe. No kid dares to come near you within ten miles."
"Sister, this is the chili noodles I gave you from the food stall..."
Meng Qiyu finally smiled, "My sister still understands me and knows how to bring me food."
"How do you know how to eat it? This is for self-defense. If someone dares to hit you, just lift the lid and scatter it like me, huh..."
Whoops, the chili noodles floated into Meng Qiyu's eyes, and then a loud cry sounded in the room: "My eyes, mother, my eyes are going blind, wuwu..."
Shen Qingqing quickly put down the things in her hands and ran out, blowing and washing. After working for a long time, she finally coaxed the child.
After regaining his composure, Meng Qiyu picked up his schoolbag and ran away without even daring to look back, for fear that someone would hit him again and blind him.
Meng Qixue looked at his back and asked Shen Qingqing with a grimace: "Mother, second brother won't be angry and ignore me anymore, right?"
Conscience, she didn't mean it, she was just afraid that her second brother wouldn't know how to use it, and just wanted to set an example.
"When your second brother comes back from school, you should apologize to him properly, and he should forgive you."
"Okay." Meng Qixue nodded thoughtfully, raised her hand and threw away the bottle. She might as well give it a gift instead.
Just when she was worrying about what gift to exchange for, Mrs. Ning came with a pair of rabbits.
The rabbit looked like it had been carefully selected. It had snow-white hair and a plump body. Meng Qixue liked it very much. She raised her head and asked Ning: "Mom, can I give this rabbit to my second brother? I made him angry today."
, I just need a gift to ask for his forgiveness."
Ning smiled and nodded. Anyway, she bought the rabbit to make her daughter happy. As long as her daughter is happy, it doesn't matter who she raises.
As soon as the idea came to mind, Meng Qixue held her chin and said excitedly: "Second brother likes spicy rabbit meat the most. There are two rabbits this time, which will definitely be enough for him."
Ning's face was shocked and she argued for a long time. Her daughter likes rabbits because rabbit meat is delicious?
She knelt down and asked tentatively: "Xue Bao, do you like to eat rabbits?"
"Of course I like it! The spicy rabbit meat made by my mother is super delicious. The rabbit meat is fried fragrantly and sprinkled with sesame and coriander. It's spicy and fragrant. It's not filling my teeth. I can chew a big bowl!"
Ning gulped, it sounded like it was indeed delicious.
Meng Qixue saw her swallowing her saliva, squinted her eyes and smiled, "How about you stay away today and eat the rabbit meat before going back?"
Ning rubbed her head and said, "Mom, I also want to stay with you, but I'm busy with things at home these days, and I really can't get away."
Oddly enough, the Qi family usually goes very smoothly when buying land to build a house or doing business, but this time it was a lot of trouble to build piles for their daughter.
First there were workers who fell ill, one day they had a headache, the next day there was a cold wind, and then there was news of hauntings, saying that every midnight the construction site would hear the sounds of ghosts walking, dense and urgent, just like the sound of marching troops during a war.
Because of this matter, she and her husband had not had a good night's sleep during this period. Today they finally took time to visit their daughter in Yanghua Village and asked Shen Qingqing what the footsteps were about. This chapter has been completed!