After staying in the hospital for a week, Sun Sirui stopped staying in the hospital.

Sun Simiao couldn't go back to class, although she was recognized as a top student, she still had to go back to show off.

The most important reason is that school is about to start, and Sun Simiao, who has just entered the second grade, said that this admission ceremony is still disabled.

Ma Dalan has also finished handling the matter, but when he was preparing, he realized that he didn't have to be a bumpy bus.

"Miaomiao gets in the car, uncle's car is big enough!"

He Haoxuan drove over to pick up Sun Simiao in a jeep.

There was still someone in the car, hiding behind.

After Sun Simiao greeted He Haoxuan, she looked at the boy in the passenger seat.

It's really beautiful!

So beautiful!

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "This is Brother Xingxing, it's so beautiful!"

He Yixing looked at Sun Simiao with a defensive look on his face.

How could this girl be so bold?

Like those foreign children, they like to say exclamations into his face.

He Haoxuan was still afraid that Sun Simiao would not like He Yixing, but fortunately she was confused by her son's little face.

"Xiao Ting said that Xiaoxing should like to spend time with you, so this child will be in trouble."

Sun Simiao waved her hand to show her understanding.

"Uncle, let's take the car behind you, you are leading the way!"

The main reason is that Sun Simiao saw Feng Yuqin, and she didn't want to sit with someone who was hostile to her.

What's more, my grandmother had beaten someone, and she pulled her grandmother into the car. Wouldn't she beg her?

So I gave up decisively, although the car looked very comfortable.

Sun Simiao pulled Ma Dalan and decisively got into the later car. The car was arranged by Old Man Meng.

It turns out that the old man who has returned has a very strong status.

But why did you throw your granddaughter to her?

Her Sun's family is almost a nursery.

How many of these are there two more?

Some of the children in the yard are good, but some of them are in use.

When Sun Simiao got in the car, she smiled at Xiao Ya. You can't fly when you get to the village.

That was her home court.

The car was bumpy all the way and finally arrived at the village in the evening.

Sun Sirui was brought down by his grandfather Sun Shenguo, and this treatment almost scared Sun Sirui to death.

He grew up so old that I remember that my grandfather had only carved him this time.

Sun Simiao got off the car and rushed to the arms of his ancestor who was standing at the gate;

"Ancestor, I miss you so much!" The ancestor patted Sun Simiao's back with a funny look.

This child has a sweet mouth.

My aunt laughed with her and never got angry about these things.

Two jeeps, this is really cool.

It shocked Sunjiacun directly.

The doorstep of Sun's house was surrounded and there was a constant stream of watching the fun.

Sun Simiao was not polite either, like the boy who was loose candy, standing at the door where a child came over and gave him a candy.

This is also the reason why Sun Simiao became the most popular child in the village.

Who can't get along with candy?

Of course, there are also people who don’t like her. For example, the daughter of the Lao Mutou family at the east end of the village hates Sun Simiao very much.

As a child of the same age as Sun Simiao, he is always compared and not mentioned, and the key is that he cannot compare.

There is also Sun Simiao's cousin Sun Sizhu, who also gets angry when she sees Sun Simiao.

As the saying goes, no one can like the RMB, let alone the human being.

So when I saw Sun Sizhu and Sun Xiaoduo, Sun Simiao decisively gave the candy to other children.

"Sun Simiao, do you want to die?"

Sun Sizhu wants to explode.

The dead girl always goes against herself.

She gives her the candy in a village, but she just doesn't give her it.

Why?

Sun Simiao shook her head and said very affirmatively

"You are wrong. I don't want to die, I really want to die. Why don't you give it a promise?"

Sun Xiaoduo, who came with him, looked at Sun Simiao in shock.

Is anyone else talking like this?

Sun Sizhu is used to Sun Simiao's fancy tricks and takes a deep breath

"Give me the candy, that's what grandma bought for you."

Of course, she has her share.

Sun Simiao opened the candy and threw it into Sun Sihan's mouth beside her

"It's gone, by the way, this is bought by my grandma, so I want to eat it and go find your grandma!"

This is even more annoying. Who doesn’t know that Sun Sizhu’s grandparents are very stingy?

I had been to Sun's house before, but Sun Simiao just didn't want to give them candy.

Gouzi and his children were also surrounded here, covering their mouths and laughing loudly.

The ridicule is very strong.

Xiaoya and He Yixing, who had just entered the village, were curiously watching.

This experience is very novel, and none of them have ever experienced such a distinctive quarrel.

Xiaoya was afraid that Sun Simiao would suffer, so she pulled her sleeves and told her not to get angry.

And He Yixing just looked coldly.

"Xiao Ya, I will tell you something today, it is irrational to call a mad dog."

This Sun Sizhu must be a crazy wild boar.

No brains.

As for Sun Xiaoduo, who always acted as a gun, Sun Simiao was very upset.

She decided to teach Sun Sizhu a lesson.

Then he said to the dog and the tiger

"Do you a favor and drag the person next to me who likes to speak softly!"

Sun Xiaoduo didn't expect that when he met, Sun Simiao gave her this move and screamed.

Sun Sizhu is not the only one left.

The candy in Sun Simiao's hand was thrown out piece by piece, and they were all rubbed against Sun Sizhu, but they guaranteed that she could not catch it.

Sun Sizhu's eyes were wide open.

Would you be so hateful?

"Are you very angry?"

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Are you so hungry?"

"What a pity, I don't want to give it to you! I would rather give it to others than give it to you!"

Sun Sizhu finally couldn't help it anymore, why?

Her tears fell.

However, Sun Siju, who had just arrived, was eating candy and watching.
To be continued...