Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 89
Song Chengsi also nodded silently, fiddled with the movable wheels with both hands.

"Your father lied to you. How can the wheels of the car be so small? And the front is flat, and there is no place to get on the car."

Guapi Maowa snatched the small wooden cart from Song Chengsi's hand and pointed it to He Chengze.

He Cheng stopped arguing with them, and stretched out his hand to him with staring eyes: "Give back the car to my brother!"

Because Song Chengsi is young, he can't play with children who are six or seven years old.

So just now he just hugged the toy and obediently followed behind his brother's ass.

He Chengze didn't take out his to play with these children either.

The child rolled his eyes and raised his hands high. "I won't pay it back!"

The braided boy took He Chengze's car and followed suit. "Never give it back. It's mine."

These two children are taller than He Chengze, so he can't get them even if he jumps up.

Song Chengsi ran over and hugged Guapi Maowa's waist, trying to get the car back by acting cute.

As a result, the little kid didn't like this at all, and pushed him away with his hands.

He staggered back a few steps with his short legs, crossed his left foot with his right foot, and landed on his buttocks with a thud.

Guapi hat baby was stunned.

He Cheng saw it, what a guy, dare to bully his brother!

So he rushed over and hit the melon skin hat baby with his head in the stomach.

He is not as strong as Song Yeqing when he first came here.

This blow directly knocked the opponent down completely, and he couldn't hold back his strength and fell on the opponent.

The child looked like a delicate baby with tender skin, and immediately started crying on the ground.

Song Yeqing hurried over when she saw Song Chengsi fall, but she couldn't stop He Chengze.

I had no choice but to hug Song Chengsi and tell him to stand still, and then pulled up the two people who were piled up on the ground.

"He Chengze! You can't bump into others like this, and apologize to your brother." Her tone was a little harsh.

He Cheng was wronged and pouted. "Mom, he pushed my younger brother first!"

Song Chengsi also cried at this moment: "Mother, push." ​​He pointed to the opposite side, and then showed her his scratched hand.

When the boy just fell down, he just stared angrily at others, but he didn't see any tears. Now that his mother came over, he immediately started to cry.

Song Yeqing's heart ached for his appearance, so he squatted down and held his hand and gave him soft blows.

The tone of the conversation with He Chengze has also softened a lot.

"Mother knows that he did it first, and he needs to apologize to his brother. But it's wrong for you to bump into it like this, you know? Did you fall too?"

She didn't hear what they were arguing over there just now.

But it's normal for children to be noisy, and her juniors and juniors grew up fighting every day.

So I didn't come to interfere.

She was also angry when the other party pushed Song Chengsi, but she had to educate her children first.

He Cheng lowered his head and said to Guapi Maowa, "I'm sorry brother, I shouldn't hit you."

Song Yeqing's eyes were filled with relief, and she patted his head. "Our Dabao is a courageous and polite man. It's amazing!"

Then he looked at the melon-capped baby with no expression on his face. "Now, it's your turn to apologize to Xiaobao."

The child flinched a bit, with two snots still hanging on his face, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it off.

Only then did he twitch and go over to apologize to Song Chengsi in a low voice. "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaobao, I shouldn't have pushed you."

Then he looked at Song Yeqing's face, and handed the car in his hand to Song Chengsi. "Brother return your car."

The braided boy held the car in his hand, not really wanting to return it.

Song Yeqing stared straight at the door next door with sharp eyes.This person has been watching for so long, and still hasn't come out?

Seeing her alert, the door slammed shut, and opened again after a while.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in her twenties, wearing a pink jacket and skirt, came out with a dry smile.

"Yo, what's the matter?" He came forward and gave a blessing ceremony.

Song Yeqing also returned. "It's okay, children are playing around."

She couldn't believe that after watching it for so long, she didn't know what happened, but she didn't tell the truth.

"Oh, I said so, haha." The woman laughed again. "It's common for children to play and fight."

"Mother~" The braided boy leaned over with the car in his hand. "I want this."

It turned out that she was the child's mother.

"If you want it, you want everything! Give it back to others."

She directly took the car from the child and handed it to He Chengze.

"Thank you, ma'am." He Chengze said sweetly as he took the car back and was also happy.

He was happy, but the braided baby was not happy, and cried out loud.

The woman slapped him on the back, "Why are you crying?"

Then he glanced at Song Yeqing, then pushed the child into the door and closed it with a snap.

This person is a bit strange, Song Yeqing thought.Maybe it was because she was embarrassed by the child snatching things, so she hid there and watched.

But it doesn't matter, let's solve the immediate problem first.

Song Chengsi's hand needed to be dealt with, and he also had to see if the child knocked down by He Chengze was injured.

So Song Yeqing took the three children back to the yard.The other kid had run away long before she came.

He Yanxin was cooking in the kitchen, completely unaware of what just happened outside.

Since she was injured, he picked up the cooking skills of the original owner, and he is now much more proficient.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Song Chengsi raising his hand unnaturally and obviously crying, he asked.

"It's okay, I made a small wound, I'll take care of it."

In front of Guapi Maowa, Song Yeqing planned to tell him the truth later.

After all, this person dotes on children so much, if he knows that someone pushes his baby, why not give him a beating?
"Oh...then you go." He Yanxin stopped in his tracks, and he really didn't want to come and see.

Song Chengsi: Dad, you have changed.

He Yanxin returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.

It's really not that he doesn't care about the child, it's just that he has already seen that something is wrong here.

The child next to him had his head lowered to his chest, and after thinking about it for a while, he roughly understood what was going on.

Here, Song Yeqing led them into the room, first went behind the bed curtain to take out the medicine box from the space.

Song Chengsi's hands were scratched by small stones, and only a little blood oozes out, which is not serious.

While cleaning his wound with a cotton swab, she said to the bewildered melon cap baby next to him, "Is there something wrong with you?"

He just cried like that, he should really hurt from the fall.

Sun Tongyuan was worried at this time, worried that the other party brought him in because he wanted to beat him here.

Song Yeqing asked again in a slow tone.

He pointed carefully to the elbow joint of his left hand.

It should have been injured when the wooden cart was lifted up when it fell down.

"Then take off your clothes."

Sun Tongyuan:?

(End of this chapter)