Mr. Baicao took a sigh of breath, "Can't protect it, you have to protect it!"
Lao Song looked at him and sighed for a long time.
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Zitong didn't know that when the two of these two men, Lao Song's head had not completely sighed, she had passed through the woods.
As soon as the woods were out of the forest, the sight was suddenly cheerful, and I saw a empty valley. On the hillside in the distance, a piece of sheep was scattered on it, and the grass was leisurely.
In the valley in front of me, there are some pheasants with colorful feathers.
These pheasants wanted to be domesticated, and they were not afraid to see Zitong. Instead, they raised their faces curiously and looked at her.
"These unobstructed things, the old lady can't go to the nest for you, just want to give me eggs in this grass, so I don't know how to lift it!"
In the bushes not far away, there was a low scolding sound. Zitong looked up and saw a middle -aged woman with a blue cloth coat.
I kept scolding these unknown chickens.
The woman was about 40 or 50 years old. Although she was already old, her face still had a charm. She raised her eyebrows and spicy.
Although it was just a rough robe dyed, it was clean and not dyed. From head to toe, there was no decoration, but a ebony mule was inserted obliquely on the head, and it exudes warm light in the sun.
"Are you Hua Dasao?" Zitong saw her, and he had to walk over when he raised his feet.
"Slowly!" The blue woman's face, a pair of Danfeng eyes fell sharply on her face, "Foot shrinks back, don't step on the bugs of my chicken to eat.
... "She picked Liu Mei," What are you calling me just now? Big Aunt? Am I so old? "
The guy of this Logistics Department is really difficult than one. It seems that this one is not easy to deal with the old man Song.
Zi Tong looked at the right leg lifted in the air, slowly shrinking his feet back.
"Then I call you Sister Hua?" Zitong asked with a smile.
"Huh!" The blue woman still didn't appreciate it, "You call my sister, I am a generation smaller than them!"
Calling the big sister is old, and my sister is young and young. Do you want to call her a "flower girl" or "flower fairy"?!
Zi Tong was helpless in his heart, but laughed on his mouth, "Then I will call you Aunt Hua, kind and nice, what do you see?!"
"Barely call this." Aunt Hua raised his hand and raised his hair, "What do you come here?"
"That's it. Lao Song said that he wanted to eat eggs, and let me ask for a few of them from you." Zitong tried to make his hard work polite.
Aunt Hua pouted, "He wants to eat eggs, eat it by himself, do you want me?"
"I said that too, and the aunt Hua Hua worked hard to raise chickens. Why did you eat the eggs? Guess what he said, he said, Zitong, you don’t know, this egg is good, but this egg is good, but
Your Auntie's chicken gets eggs, but the best in the world! "Zitong sent a large hat to Aunt Hua with politely." I see you are so beautiful, you must be a kind person.
Give me barely to me, okay? "
Every woman, all do not like others to say a beauty.
Zitong believes that this is the same in front of her eyes. It is not difficult to see from the movement of her hair and combing hair that just now. Although she does not apply fat powder, she also loves beautiful.