Chapter 66

Yang Songshu was crazy about Xue Xueer. When he heard this sentence, his face turned red and waved again and again, "I... I don't want to eat your dried sweet potato..."

A few words, stammering, afraid that she can't explain clearly, let xiaoxueer misunderstand that she wants to eat her snacks, and more afraid that she won't play with herself, so she's about to cry.

Xue Xueer felt that Yang Songshu's reaction was a little excessive. She blinked and smiled helplessly, comforting her.

"Don't worry. This is dried sweet potato made of my milk. It's delicious. I'll give it to you. Don't cry."

The boy's heart is a little fragile!

Yang Songshu felt so ashamed in front of xiaoxue'er. He sucked his nose and forced the tears in his eyes back. From his neck to his face, he was so nervous that he even curled up his toes.

Yang Songshu tightly grasped the corner of his clothes. His body was stiff and tiptoed. His voice was like the smell of a fly.

"You, don't laugh at me."

Xue Xueer's expression on her face became very serious, and her big eyes were very beautiful.

"I don't laugh at you, and I won't tell Aunt Liu ya!"

Yang Songshu looked at Xue Xueer, so close that he could see the delicate face as white as snow. There was no impurity. His eyes were clear. Yang Songshu's heart beat hard, and he quickly deviated from his sight. Two red flowers climbed up.

"Thank you!"

Yang Songshu summoned up the courage to look at her with a clear voice.

"You're welcome." She still has the bearing of a 24-year-old sister. Xue Xueer poured half of the dried sweet potatoes in her hand into Yang Songshu's hand, took one and put it in her mouth!

Yang Songshu watched Xueer's sister eat and fill her mouth with food. She was as lovely as a puffer fish.

She chewed a dried sweet potato like her. She looked very delicate when eating. Yang Songshu's eyes lit up slightly, "it's delicious. What's this sweet potato for?"

He has eaten dried sweet potato before, which is completely different from this.

"Of course." Xue Xueer's face was excited, her eyes were bright, and her tone was full of pride.

"The dried sweet potato made from my milk is the most delicious. No one can compare it."

Xue Xueer's words are flattering, but they are not exaggerated. Old lady Xue has always been generous to Xue Xueer, and she is willing to put materials in snacks. Can it not be delicious?

"Your milk is very kind to you." Yang Songshu's words were filled with envy, and his big eyes were full of longing.

"That is!"

Xue Xueer was so happy that she stuffed another one into her mouth. She glanced at the things on the table and couldn't help walking over and turning a few pages. It was a book!

It's a book about agricultural planting. Most people live on farming, but the yield of rice is not high, which can't be compared with modern times.

This book

Xue Xueer's bright eyes grew deeper and deeper. She put one hand on the book and turned page by page. Her fleshy little face began to harden, very serious.

"Snow..."

Yang Songshu saw Xue Xueer's action and just wanted to stop. He stopped abruptly. His big eyes stared at the books on the table with worry.

Uncle hates people touching his book most. Last time he accidentally knocked it down and was taught a lesson for a long time.

Sister Xueer

Yang Songshu came to her and saw Xue Xueer staring at the book with her eyes. Her eyes swept line by line, very serious.

He frowned and whispered, "sister Xueer, do you know the words on it?"

Xue Xueer immediately retracted her hand when she heard the voice, put aside her eyes with a guilty heart, smiled uneasily, and said with milk.

"I think these ants and the ants on my brother's book look like Oh!"

Xue Xueer looked naive. Yang Songshu immediately understood that xue'er should have read Xue's brother's book and this image, so she showed such an expression.

That makes sense!

Looking at Yang Songshu, Xue Xueer seemed to believe what he said. Xue Xueer was relieved that she was only three years old!

She spoke a long time ago, and the people in the village have been boasting. If it comes out that she can read, big trees attract wind!

Chen Xiang came in angrily.