Song Jinggong was an orphan. When a disease broke out, all the people in the village died. There was only one person who was ten years old. He had to eat all the way, and he was cold-eyed. He also recognized it. After all, others looked down on this embarrassment. The only thing that he couldn't accept was that there were still people who beat him and licked his niece, and beat him all over the body.
Several times, he felt that he was going to die, but God seemed to want him to be so gone. He always came over at the last moment. He still remembers that he was the owner of a Zhuangzi, and he was idle. I have to put a dog to bite him, so the big Zhuangzi, even a meal is not given, and he did not enter the yard, why do you have to put a dog to bite?
Since then, he has vowed that he must retaliate. He first went to the outside of a school built by wealthy people. Later, he found that those who did not learn were not as good at learning. At the age of fifteen, they were finally giving Someone else got some money to work, and before he had a good meal, he met an old man who was sick and dying.
After some hard work, I was saved for a while. I found out that the old man would have a lot of things. This is finally someone who can teach himself. At the age of twenty, the old man died. From then on, he made up his mind to use what he learned. To retaliate against those rich people, ten years have passed, and many people have been deceived, and they have helped a lot of people.
This time, he set his goal on Gezhuang. He thought that he could come to deceive people. As a result, people ignored him. When he was sulking, he heard someone say that there are two villages in the bridge. This time he was tempted again, slowly squatting toward Wang Jiazhuangzi and Zhangjiazhuangzi.
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"Cherry, I don't want to understand it for a while, my plan is too long, then you will come a little, go, take me to see other places." Zhang Xiaobao, when trying to cultivate cherries, see the cherry one The look of the confused face, I found that I was too anxious, afraid that the cherry was hit and lost confidence, and patiently persuaded.
"Well, the little son is very good, I have to study hard, Xiaogongzi, actually, I never thought that you are a monster, it is that..."
"Cherry, the pomegranate sister over there lets you hold the little treasure son in the past, saying that there is something to discuss." Just when Cherry wants to say a few words with Zhang Xiaobao, a child ran away, The cherry shouted.
The child cherries know that the child of a family on Zhuangzi is called a small stone. Looking at the eager appearance of the small stone, he nodded and smiled and said: "Well, I am going to pass, the small stone is a good boy."
Hearing the praise, the little stone shyly shook his head and turned and ran again.
"Little son, pomegranate let us go, do you want us to go or not?" Cherry did not know what the pomegranate told her to do, but also to hold the little son, ask for advice.
Zhang Xiaobao thought of it for a moment. This is definitely not the meaning of pomegranate. The pomegranate can't dare to call himself. Needless to say, except for the pomegranate, there is Wang Hao left, to ensure that there are important things to discuss, nod, open your arms and let The cherry hugs up and says, "In the past, a little faster, maybe there is an urgent matter, call the child who has not run far, and ask him what he has heard."
Cherry picked up the little son, greeted a small stone, called to ask in the near, the small stone certainly did not know what the pomegranate let himself come to find someone, shaking his head blankly.
"I am not asking you about pomegranate. You are playing there. Have you encountered any fun things?" Zhang Xiaobao saw that cherry did not know how to ask, and had to interject.
"Xiaodongjia, I am playing with other people on Zhuangzi in the water, it is really fun, I, oh, yes, we heard that Song Dashan people came, they all ran over, I ran slow." Small stone noodles When I was a little nervous about the younger son of the main house, I said that it was unfavorable.
"Who is the Song Dashan people? Sending you things in vain?" Zhang Xiaobao felt a little problem when he heard this. He always thought that if he was a good person, he would have no reputation. Everyone who has a reputation is famous. Not a good thing.
This kind of person has seen him much. If there is any natural disaster, he will promote how kindly he is, how much money he has to pay, and after the media has touted it, the reputation has been made, but the money has not been taken out. The real good people also see When I have been there, I need to help. Someone drives a buggy, installs a satellite phone, pulls a car for first-aid things, sends a message to the place, calls someone who is in danger, waits for something, and then drives. Go elsewhere to buy.
Then this Song Dashan people will definitely not belong to the latter kind. What did he do? Is it to make a name?
When Zhang Xiaobao guessed, Xiaoshi said: "In fact, Song Dashan is really a good person and has helped many poor people. But some people say that he is a liar. I heard that they are all rich people on Zhuangzi. Passed out."
He said that Zhang Xiaobao is a glimpse, a familiar feeling, helping the poor, deceiving the rich, and he did it in the first place. The problem is that when he is in the country, he usually does not lie to serious businessmen. It’s a fraudulent official. Is this Song Dashan person looking for a rich man? Extremely extreme, it is a bit extreme.
Thinking about the matter, all the way to the bridge, Wang Hao and pomegranate are waiting. When the two meet, Wang Hao first said: "Xiao Bao, pomegranate said that the Song Dashan is a liar, I think it is impossible. What do you say?"
Zhang Xiaobao understood it as soon as he heard it. When he looked at Wang Hao’s excited eyes, he had to follow it: “I’m right, what a good place, how can there be a liar? Good people, absolutely good people, I promise, we are This, etc., the good man should not only do good to those who are across the bridge." Speaking, he also looked at Wang Hao and blamed her for a lot of things.
Wang Hao smiled. She really hopes to come over to a liar. When she meets Zhang Xiaobao, it will be very fun, liar? How much can a liar of this era have? International fraudsters are doing business honestly, who dares to lie, but to see and see.
Thinking about this, I was afraid that the liar would not come, and said: "It is better to look at it in the past."
"Forget it, it’s not over, the bridge is our place, the past is people, always give people a chance." Zhang Xiaobao vetoed this proposal, it’s really gone, it’s offensive, wait here, If you are defensive, there are more people in the world who are not pleasing to the eye. You can't go to trouble if you can't do anything.
Pomegranate and cherry are not clear about what the two children are communicating, but they are in a hurry. If the young son and the little lady are wronged, it can be troublesome. They are especially wary of the Song liar. Pomegranate first persuaded: "Small Son, that person is really a liar, we will stay here for a while, if the person comes, you should not take care of him, okay?
"Pomegranate, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing, we are here to play. When he comes, he can naturally know what is going on. Don't always listen to others, you have to see it with your own eyes, your ears are empty, you can see... ...Seeing is not necessarily true, in short, it is." Wang Hao now wants to catch a liar, may be a professional habit.
Zhang Xiaobao did not say a word. He looked at the bridge in front of him and knew that the river was passing by his own house. He immediately had a new way to make money. He wanted to implement it and found that there were too few people available around him. And this time the investment will not be small, it is time to figure out when to proceed, there is a person across the bridge, and a group of people around him.
When Wang Hao saw the man, his eyes were bright, she could guess, the man should be a Song liar, oh, called Song Dashan, turned to look at Zhang Xiaobao, Zhang Xiaobao shook his head helplessly, sighed, This person, I don’t know how to advance or retreat. I thought I wouldn’t have been here. I didn’t expect to hit the gun. Is this bridge so good?
"Little son, that is the Song liar, he came over, you and the little lady must not talk, do not care about him." Pomegranate nervous, eyes staring at the opposite person, I hope he will not come.
The man didn't seem to hear the pomegranate's voice. He finally went to the bridge with a smile on his face. While talking to the people around him, he looked at the two dolls wearing silk clothes and the ones holding the baby. The smile suddenly became more brilliant.
When Wang Hao and Zhang Xiaobao saw the smile of that person, they also laughed. Wang Xiaoxiao was finally able to fight criminals. Zhang Xiaobao was a bitter smile. You have no way to go in heaven. There is no door to **** in hell. Okay. I have to study the tricks, I haven’t lied for a long time, miss it.
Where does Song Jinggong know what he is going to face? When he saw these two children, he was happy. The people in Gezhuang were afraid. This place may not be like this. Especially the existence of Xiaowazi is really good, and he found an excuse.
I casually said two words with the people around me, and I quickly walked over. When I reached out, I took out two sugar people from my sleeves. The life-like sugar people thought of coming in Song Jinggong, and they would surely touch two children.
Wang Hao and Zhang Xiaobao were still judging whether this Song Dashan person was really a liar like Pomegranate said. Now, when he sees the sugar man, he will give this person a qualitative, nothing to offer, and the props are actually prepared. It is also a habit.
"Look at this baby, how good, come, taste the sugar man." Song Jinggong said two small sugar people in front of the baby's eyes.
"Who? I dare to come up with something to give to my little son and little lady to eat? Are you tired of living?" When I saw the Song deceiver, I still took the sugar man, and the pomegranate was cold and sullen.
This Song Jinggong was even more happy. From this, he judged the identity of the two dolls, staring at the eyes of the baby, and said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, you should not give this little son and little lady something to eat. This closes up, this baby is really good-looking, I like it when I see it, I don’t know if you are...?