"Ah"
a stone just hit Furong's forehead. She covered it with pain and glared at Zhuang Diandian, "you You are a wild girl with unknown origin How dare you throw a stone at me? Do you know who I am? "
Zhuang Diandian was still throwing another stone in one hand. He walked over and stood beside Mo Xiaoju and said, "I don't care who you are, but you can't scare my sister Ju"
Mo Xiaoju spat two mouthfuls in her heart, holding a pair of truncheons, "don't waste time with ya, just cut it again"
"OK"
now the two girls are back To rush up, Furong screams, "help! Kill! Kill"
as soon as she sees that Zhuang Diandian is not bullied, she goes to stop her and says, "almost take it."
Xu shaoting also sighed and went to Mo Xiaoju, "at least it's zonglao's territory. Give me some face."
"No way," the two women said in unison, Mo Xiaoju said, "is this a matter of face?"
Next to him, Zhuang Dian nodded silently.
Mo Xiao Ju cough lightly: "well, this is the face of the matter, dare to scold us woodlouse, then the grune is also not polite, then greeting her in a woodlouse way."
Zhuang Dian Dian turned, "why do we walk so much"
"go"
this moment, Zhuang Dian Dian and Mo Xiao Ju played a very active fighting spirit, especially the village code, and the legs were not soft. In the process of pursuit, he was like a quick leopard,
"ah, help --"
"Xiaoju encircles"
"haole"
looking at the scene, Xu shaoting felt, "attack young master It must be hard work. "
Attack moisture Yun low can't hear a sigh, be regarded as answer.
Zhong Yao and Zhai Yi simply don't want to take care of them. They go to one side to smoke. Anyway, they don't want to hurt. They can't persuade them back.
The second uncle chose a good terrain. He didn't know when, but he had a windbreaker on him. Facing the wind, his clothes were floating. From time to time, changing different postures in concave shape, concave shape, or concave shape
Tu Yizhen stood behind everyone, quietly hitting the wooden village, just like the portrait she had seen before she came here.
There was some excitement.
In the middle of this stockade is the main stockade. According to the old rules, this is the resting place for the stockade leader. On the second floor, the grandstand has a good view.
The old man sitting on the rocking chair, holding the military monocular telescope made in Russia, is watching with great interest.
Finally, with a little smile, he reached out to several people nearby: "you lose, give money, give money quickly"
the other two looked at each other helplessly, reached out helplessly, took out the checkbook from their arms, wrote down a check, and then handed it to Zong in a regular way.
Mr. Zong looked at it and counted the 0 on it, "12345..." Finally, after determining the amount of money, he collected it with satisfaction, and he did not forget to educate: "this girl is not a normal person. We must not understand her with normal thinking. Why should I send Furong instead of others? There's a reason for this "
the two people on the opposite side cried:" Mr. Zong, you cheat... "
Zong sniffed, "if you want to change someone else, even if you go to a hundred hibiscus, you won't be able to fight? Who is so absent-minded? "
“……”
Mr. Zong turned around and lay on the railing, looking at the girl who worked with Mo Xiaoju to teach Furong a lesson. He was very pleased and said, "you are brave and resourceful. You are really the one who inherited my mantle"
they are really going to be crazy. Where do you know that the girl is brave and resourceful? Where do you see it? Where do you see it?
It's aggressive, it's good at fighting, and Or to deceive less with more, the true feelings without morality and justice are all released. It is undeniable that this is really like zonglao.
"Let's go down and pick up my good granddaughter"
Mr. Zong got up, hummed happily and went downstairs.
"Good granddaughter"
with this affectionate call, Zong Lao has come out of the wooden building, three steps into two, and rushed to Zhuang Diandian.
"Good, grandson and daughter"
Zhuang Diandian looked up and was very happy to see that it was Zong. He said, "Hey, old man"
Zong came over and slapped her on the head. He had a strong hand. "Call grandfather"
next to him, he was not happy. When he came over, he covered her brain bag and looked at Zong as if he was blaming him. "You are so stupid. You can give her a hand What about a different head? "
Zong was stunned, and then nodded: "yes, yes, that's right"
Zhuang Diandian's cheek is about to twist, which is his meow. Yes, this little one can't find his childhood without taking her as a Sunday, isn't it?
at this time, Furong rushed over crying and grabbed Zong, "grandfather, I've been bullied, you don't care"
Zong has a look She waved her hand: "it's not a big deal. Just go back and put some iodine on it."Furong can't believe it, "grandfather, I'm your granddaughter, this wild girl..."
As soon as his voice fell, Zong's face suddenly changed, "eh?"
He was so scared that Furong shivered. Someone behind Zong said, "Furong, what are you talking about? Don't admit your mistake"
Furong knelt down without saying a word, "sorry, grandfather, I know my mistake."
This change is so fast that Chuang Dian can't adapt to it. If you look at Zong Lao, you will have a little admiration. She bumped him with her elbow quietly. "Old man, OK." by the way, she provoked big brother.
When Mr. Zong faced her, his dignity disappeared immediately, and he raised his eyebrows with pride, with a natural look.
that's to say,
in Furong's eyes, the interaction between the two was incredible
He was welcomed by Zong Lao. The moment he stepped into the wooden building, Zhuang Diandian was impressed by the design inside. "God, it's all It's all made of wood. It doesn't use a nail. How was the building built? Is it solid? "
Someone behind Mr. Zong explained: "like the Forbidden City, the wooden stockade of Zongjia is a Dougong structure. Miss Dian can rest assured that the Zongjia has lived here for generations, and the buildings are very solid without any problems"
Zhuang Diandian nodded: "crystal, crystal of wisdom"
Mr. Zong thought of something and took out two cheques from his arms Then he put it into Zhuang Diandian's hand, "take it. It's the first time I've come to my family. This is a gift from my grandfather."
"Oh, old man, you are too polite. What kind of gift would you like to give back?" Zhuang Diandian didn't even look at it, but put it in his arms. It was probably the second uncle's spicy hot roll instead of gold roll.
The two people behind Zong are bleeding in their hearts