145. Too weird
After the person left, Sun Simiao opened his eyes and sighed.
Can't figure it out!
Baoyu asked
The person who came was Sun Simiao's third uncle Sun Zhishuang, and what he was looking for was the money and tickets Ma Dalan put on the surface.
If he found out Ma Dalan's real money, Sun Simiao would never really ignore it.
Why do you risk being a refugee?
At this time, Sun Simiao really had to redefine his uncles and uncles.
People who think they are honest would do such things.
What should I choose at this time?
If Sun Simiao was not wrong, I'm afraid Sun Zhishuang should have planned this matter for a long time.
As for whom it was, Sun Simiao didn't know, but it was not difficult to guess.
Sun Simiao shook her head.
This matter is not suitable for her now.
And what is Sun Zhishuang’s plan?
If he dares to steal money, he should have planned it. Sun Simiao even thought that if he woke up at that time, Uncle San would strangle him to death.
real!
She felt the murderous aura.
How ironic it is to kill your relatives.
After waiting for Ma Dalan and Sun Shenguo to come back, Sun Simiao didn't fall asleep, but after all, she slept in a hurry. Before dawn, everyone in the yard got up.
Today I went to pay the public grain, and you honestly harvested the remaining millet in your own land at home!
Ma Dalan said to several sons and daughter-in-law.
Everyone did not object to this matter, it was supposed to be.
Sun Simiao kept looking at Sun Zhishuang's house, but unfortunately there was no movement, and grandparents seemed to care.
This day was full of weirdness.
There is something even more strange, that is, the He family's grandchildren also proposed to leave on this day.
Too sudden.
Didn’t it mean to cure the legs?
Why did you leave before you finished it?
Too weird.
It is rare for Sun Simiao to take the initiative to ask.
Baoyu's answer is no.
But Sun Simiao doesn't believe it!
The little thing is very strange about He Yiting's affairs, and it would be strange if she believed it!
A little thing with a small calculating has the opportunity to clean it up.
Mr. He said to Sun Simiao:
Miaomiao, please keep this, remember to see your grandpa when you go to Kyoto in the future!
The old man hung a jade gourd around Sun Simiao's neck and did not give her any chance to refuse. However, He Yiting opened his mouth but did not stop him.
Too weird!
Still too weird!
Turning around and looking at He Yiting who had beaten him last time, the two of them had never communicated anything except for showing the old man's legs.
Touching the thing on his neck, Sun Simiao knew that this was a good piece of jade, because Baoyu said that this jade was very special.
This is for you, remember to use it for the old man!
Sun Simiao gave He Yiting a bottle of medicine by chance.
He Yiting touched the small glass bottle in his hand and the texture on it, his eyes shrank, but in the end he just nodded.
Baoyu said she was too risky, but Sun Simiao knew that without He Yiting, she would not have been so comfortable during this period.
No matter how stupid she is, she will not really behave invisible.
He chose to leave at this time, and there must be something he had to leave.
And by the way they left, we know that there must be a major change in their family.
This incident prevented He Yiting and the old man from suffering even more difficult things.
I couldn't help but feel bad about my hand. Finally, when He Yiting got in the car, he stuffed a lot of things into his pocket and ran back to the house.
He Yiting touched the small glass bottle in his pocket and wanted to get off the car and ask clearly, but he didn't dare.
Don’t regret it!
Mr. He whispered to Sun Shenguo and took care of him, and the car drove away.
Sun Simiao looked at the car that was leaving and felt a little uncomfortable.
Who knows what this feels like.
Why do you feel uncomfortable?
Shouldn't you be happy?
Fortunately, this emotion disappeared when Ma Dalan said she would take her to hand over the public food.
What do you do if you care about so much?
Now she has more important things to do, that is, to urge her father to make money to build a house.
Sun Simiao didn't know that this time she parted and met again would have been so long that she almost completely forgot about these things.
I have a little donkey I never ride
One day I rode to the market on a whim
I hold a small whip in my hand and I feel proud.
Somehow, I fell all over the mud
Sun Simiao was sitting on the handlebar with a willow branch, humming this nursery rhyme that suited the scene in her mouth.
Everyone else was infected by Sun Simiao, and they were all energetic because they were drowsy.
Walking on the morning mist convoy, I arrived at the entrance of the grain station where Sun Simiao came.
I saw a long queue of cars, each car was carrying food, and sacks were placed on it.
Various shouts kept ringing, and even though they came so early, they were still filmed at the end of the team.
Behind them are other villages carrying shoulder poles or pushing them over with carts.
Sun Simiao stood on the grain and saw the person with armbands at the entrance of the grain station constantly scolding loudly, and the men with towels around their necks were smiling.
When Sun Simiao thought about the abolition of the public grain delivery system until the 21st century, this phenomenon would last for decades.
I really don’t know why those staff think they are superior. They are obviously not here to collect food.
It’s up to you, Sunjia Village. I came yesterday, but I slept here for a long night and almost got bitten to death by mosquitoes!
The line in front of Sunjia Village is a village in the lower reaches of Yanzi River. The village party secretary and accountant followed him, but they didn't catch up yesterday afternoon. The staff members stopped at 7:00 pm and said they had gotten off work.
They couldn't push the cart back, for fear that they wouldn't be able to catch up the next day, so they had to make do with it here for a night.
Thinking about that scene, Sun Simiao was helpless except for helplessness.
Although Baoyu has always said that mosquito legs are also fleshy and asked her to find a way to make everyone pass the scale today, how can she do it as a child?
It is really hard to make money for merit, otherwise I would not lose my life in my previous life and would not make much money.
At this time, the sun had just emerged and it was not hot yet, and everyone was leaning against the car and waiting.
The accountant, Sun Shenquan and others all came to the front of the team to inquire about the situation.
When you hand over the public grain every year, the staff is the key. What you fear the most is that you finally ship it and finally tell you that the grain is not qualified.
In a word, you have to go back and respite, and you have to make trouble.
There were those unlucky struggles several times.
What’s the point? These turtle grandsons rely on eating public food to take the people seriously!
Sun Dahai is not going well, and he has bad memories when he looks at the staff holding triangular grooves.
A little sound, those people's ears are very useful!
Sun Zhiwen pulled Sun Dahai's arm and told him not to speak. These slutty things are very bad!
Chapter completed!