211. Male supporting role, strangled to death(1/2)
Baoyu has no desire to complain about Sun Simiao's brain circuit.
Ma Wen was joking along the way, and the little boy's face never stopped.
After finally reaching the county party committee compound, Secretary Ma took the people to have dinner directly.
After all, Ma Dalan is also his cousin. This sister is here, but she is not going to treat her to dinner.
Looking at the braised pork on the plate, Sun Simiao thought that life in the county party committee was good.
have a look!
This braised pork is so fat!
Everyone ate a meal very quickly.
"Niu Niu, you are waiting for grandma here, grandma and you are going to have a meeting with your uncle Sihai!"
Ma Dalan instructed him to arrange the person in Secretary Ma's office.
Sun Simiao nodded very well and said:
"Grandma, don't worry, I will be obedient!"
Satisfied with his granddaughter's performance, Ma Dalan followed Secretary Ma to a meeting.
As soon as the room door was closed, Sun Simiao looked at Ma Wen with her chin on her back.
Ma Wen was embarrassed to be seen by the fat girl, and asked with a blushing face:
"Why are you looking at me?"
I have never been seen like this, especially a girl who was told by my grandfather to make a kid for me.
Sun Simiao said with a smile:
"You look so good!"
In fact, it is average, but it is rare for this child to look white. This is really rare among the dark and thin children everywhere.
The face that was already redder was even more red.
Sun Simiao felt that playing with the little boy was so interesting.
Just as I was about to continue teasing, the little boy probably wouldn't forget himself in the future, he saw the office door being pushed open.
Then I saw a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old walking in.
It was not taken seriously, but he walked straight to him and pinched his chin.
This operation!
It would be strange if Sun Simiao had a good mood.
A pair of big eyes glared over, and then felt guilty.
Not that!
She forgot about this one.
If it weren't for the other party's fire-breathing eyes, she would have forgotten to go to Java Island.
He spoke timidly:
"Big brother, you are so beautiful!"
The soft and glutinous voice mixed with a little pleasing, which made Qian Shaoqing's prepared fire disappear instantly.
The little guy's mouth has been smeared with honey?
This is what I said.
The anger was wiped out after a moment.
After coughing lightly, Qian Shaoqing said uncomfortable:
"Of course I know that I am good-looking, but you little guy, what's up to me?"
Sun Simiao tilted her head and thought for a long time. What did she promise?
In the limited contact, she had promised nothing.
But this person still owes him a condition.
I'll make a comeback and I'll play it really six times.
Qian Shaoqing also realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly changed the topic and said:
"Didn't I ask you to come and play with me? If I hadn't come to see Uncle Ma today, wouldn't I still be able to catch you?"
Play?
Sun Simiao thought about it, is there such a thing?
I don't remember it!
Her brain is on strike now and is too lazy to start.
I took my chin off Qian Shaoqing's big hand and kept holding it, which was very uncomfortable.
Her big eyes were filled with tears, and then she looked at Qian Shaoqing, her tone was filled with grievances:
"Big brother, he is still a child, and he can't get out of the house by himself!"
Believe in your ghost!
You are still a child, how dare you cheat yourself?
Qian Shaoqing still can't forget the scene of being beaten by his own father and mother.
It was all thanks to this little bastard, she is playing with innocent things now.
However, when you think of her as a little girl, you are at most a little clever, so don’t worry about it.
"Then you go out with your brother today, I won't care about your failure to make an appointment."
Qian Shaoqing thought that she was leaving and might not see this little girl in the future, so what else should I care about?
Sun Simiao also felt bored sitting here, so she asked Ma Wen:
"Do you want to go play together?"
Master Qian is a rich man. If you go out for a walk, can you have something delicious?
Ma Wen also knew Qian Shaoqing, so he came forward to call Brother Shaoqing!
Although Qian Shaoqing didn't want Ma Wen to follow him, he was in a good mood today, so there would be a relationship.
After talking to Secretary Ma’s secretary, the three children left the county party committee compound.
Two uncles were following behind him.
"Big brother, are you being monitored?"
Sun Simiao said unkindly.
Qian Shaoqing was also feeling aggrieved when he saw two people not far away.
"It's not because of you!"
My escape plan was so unsuccessful, and I was forced to live in this small county for several months.
Although I don’t know the cause and effect, it must have something to do with my whereabouts.
He smiled a few unkindly before pointing to Qian Shaoqing:
"It's rare to encounter a market, let's go to the market!"
Don’t even look at everything planned at this time, the market has been opened in the past two years.
Of course, it was the designated locations given by the government.
Because the new policy has a provision, that is, people can barter small-scale trade transactions, but there are restrictions on the amount and distance.
This market is a place where people from villages around the county town come to exchange.
There is no need for tickets here, if you need money or if you need to replace them with something.
The market has just opened, and this is the first time Sun Simiao has caught up.
You can't let it go no matter how hard it is.
How can this ready-made big shot be spared?
Three children and two adults squeezed into the market where the man wiped people.
Who made it happen that the market had not been opened for many years, and every household was short of things?
Sun Simiao was so confused.
Although this is small, it sells things that are not young.
In addition to various vegetable stalls, chicken, duck, fish and meat, there are also some small toys.
Sun Simiao looked at this and touched that, and wanted it all.
To be continued...