Chapter 593

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Bai Shanbao only looked at it, then lowered his head to wipe his face and hands, and poured water into her flowers and plants. Then he said, "no matter how rich you are, I don't have money."

Man Bao snorted, spilled the water in the basin, and then turned back to his room.

Bai Shanbao combed his hair and found that Bai Erlang across from him was still in bed. He couldn't help knocking on his screen. "The sun is coming out and can't get up again. Sir is going to take a stick."

Bai Erlang turned over and slowly drilled into the quilt, pretending that he didn't hear it.

When man Bao passed by, he took out a piece of firewood from the stack, quietly lurked out of the window and reached out to push his window.

Bai Shanbao, who went out, saw it, immediately turned back, quietly opened the window for her, and then coughed out of the door like nothing.

Man Bao put the stick in, looked at the bulge and smoked. As a result, the quilt moved, and then there was no movement at all.

Man Bao was stunned and looked at the stick. He couldn't help but turn it into a bucket, stabbed it, didn't move, and stabbed it again.

Seeing that she had not succeeded for a long time, Bai Shanbao couldn't help pushing a stick for her, and then Bai Erlang, who had been moving around on the bed, was angry. He immediately opened the quilt and sat up and shouted, "Bai Shan, you've had enough --"

Seeing that there was no Bai Shanbao at the head of the bed, he turned his head and looked angrily out of the window along the stick. Then his expression couldn't help but stagnate. He whispered and guilty, "sir..."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the stick in his hand, looked at Bai Erlang again, took back the stick and said, "it's almost three poles in the sun. Can't you afford it?"

Bai Erlang whispered "Oh", opened the quilt and got up.

Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand to help him close the window. Then he looked at the two disciples standing aside with their heads down, pointed them with a stick and said, "naughty, since you are so energetic, you will be punished to write five more big characters today."

Bai Shanbao & amp; Man Bao:... So busy!

But they dared not resist and bowed their heads.

Mr. Zhuang gave the stick to Daji and left with his hands on his back.

Bai Shanbao and man Bao exhaled. They looked at each other and immediately dispersed. They should prepare for school and early class.

Bai Erlang put on his clothes, yawned and walked out of the screen. Seeing Bai Shanbao, he said listlessly, "I thought you hit me just now. Who knows it was Sir. Why didn't you tell me?"

Bai Shanbao: "... I'll call you tomorrow."

Bai Erlang sighed and nodded, "OK."

"If you had read less scripts last night and went to bed earlier, you wouldn't have been unable to get up this morning."

Bai Erlang looked out with a guilty look. Then he said, "keep your voice down, don't let your husband hear."

"I went out to have a look last night. The light in the main room is still on, so I'm sure Mr. knows your light is on. Don't you think Mr. doesn't know you read the script at night?"

Bai Erlang said bitterly, "it's not good to live with your husband. You can't hide anything. Alas, now think about it, my eldest brother is better than me. "

"I'm going to try six lessons in Beijing this year, isn't it?"

"I don't know."

Bai Shanbao despised him. "What can you know? It's your big brother. Are you too careless?"

Bai Erlang thought and didn't speak.

After breakfast, Bai Shanbao took a bag of snacks prepared by Aunt Rong and took the bus to go to Fu school.

Daji took the man to the door and asked, "young master, do you want me to find a way to take care of you?"

Bai Shanbao was stunned before he reacted. He smiled and said, "don't do this. Although they are not good, they are in the government school. They don't have the courage to hit me."

Daji was still a little worried. The young master never said anything, but he heard what he said to miss man and Mr. Zhuang. Only then did he know that his young master was targeted at his school.

He is not afraid of anything else. He is afraid that they will conflict in the government school and his young master will suffer.

He's not very old. He suffers a lot from fighting with others.

Bai Shanbao got out of the carriage, nodded to Daji and said, "don't worry. I don't need to tell my grandmother about it. I have my own way to solve it."

Bai Shanbao's solution is to form gangs. He doesn't need too much. He just needs two people in the class to stand on his side.

Bai Shanbao took his book basket and sat in his position after arriving at the classroom. Wei Chen, who lives in the government school, came later than him.

Wei Chen habitually enters through the back door. As soon as he enters the door and sees Bai Shanbao, he smiles and says hello, "Bai Dalang, you're really early."

Bai Shanbao's smile froze, tilted his head and asked, "Bai Dalang?"

"Yes," Wei Chen sat down beside him and said, "didn't you say you were the only child yesterday? That's just like me. "

But Bai Shanbao is not used to this title. In his memory, his cousin is usually called like this, "you'd better call me Bai Shan."

"That's too much to see. It's better to call Bai Dalang." At least it was a friend who came to be a guest and had a meal. Wei Chen was very familiar. He bumped him on the shoulder and said, "aren't we all friends?"

Bai Shan took a bag of snacks from his sleeve, put it in his hand and said, "here, my friend, this is your dessert. Go back to your seat. I'm going to study early class."

This friend talks a lot.

Wei Chen looked at the dessert in his hand and was very happy. "Unexpectedly, brother Bai, you still think of me. Thank you. Thank you. I didn't eat it early."

Bai Shanbao wondered, "won't it hurt your stomach if you don't eat early food?"

"Oh, it's OK not to eat occasionally," Wei Chen waved carelessly. "Didn't you get up late today? We'll have lunch earlier."

Bai Shanbao has never had the experience of not eating breakfast. Since he was sensible, his grandmother taught him that he can't practice his body in the event of a big event, so he must eat three meals a day.

At most, he eats snacks as dinner. Unfortunately, every time he does so, he will be scolded and fined for several days.

Wei Chen took the snacks back to his position. The students in the classroom looked at them vaguely. Kang Xiaodong just came in from the door, greeted the people and Bai Shanbao, and then sat down at Wei Chen's front table.

He sniffed, turned to look at the dim sum in Wei Chen's hand, and whispered, "brother Wei, did you take this dim sum from the canteen of the government school? It smells good. "

"No, it was made by Bai Dalang's family."

Kang Xiaodong was stunned. "Bai Dalang?"

Wei Chen looked at him strangely, "it's Bai Shan. I think you should be familiar with him just now?"