Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 100

Song Yu pulled the string and walked in the front, frowning at Meng Tang who was tripped from time to time, curling her lips in disgust: "Meng Meng, don't just look at me, look at the road."

Could it be that her beauty has reached the point where Meng Meng is desperate?

"Oh!"

Some people are not good at some things, but they seem to be good at some things!
Running happily, Meng Tang let go of the kite with a whimper, the strong wind howled, and the kite wandered crookedly in the sky.

The ugly kite was flying in the air, and a group of children held their chins in shock.

Be good, the kite is ugly, but it really flies!

Looking at the kite gradually stabilizing in the sky, Song Yu set the line wisely, and when the kite showed a downward trend, he pulled the line down with force, and the kite would reach a new high.

Some people may be more particular about playing by nature. After playing for a while, Song Yu grasped the essentials and changed direction with the help of the wind.

The beautiful woman frowns and smiles, poetic and picturesque!

Looking at Song Yu's pretty side face in a daze, Meng Tang couldn't help reaching out her claws to touch her face.

Every woman wants to have a pretty face, but some people don't?

Pin it on the Eighteenth Change of Women's University!
"Sister, I want to play too!"

"Wooooow, I want to play!"

Meng Tang was intoxicated by Song Yu's alluring face. Suddenly, her thigh and calf were embraced by four runny-nosed brats.

"You want to play? Then I'll make some more!"

"No, I want this."

Meng Tang gently grabbed the little fat man's cheeks, and explained with scorching words: "Hey, kid, take your bad temper away, don't yell at me, or my sister will be sad. Did I ask you to play first?" If you refuse to play, who is to blame? Little carrot heads, the kites in the sky only belong to Xiao Yu, if you want to play, I can make two more."

"Meng Meng, I can do whatever I want, why don't you let them play first?"

Meng Tang domineeringly stuffed the kite string into Song Yu's hands: "No, I will give it to you if I say it, and no one can snatch it."

"Uh······"

Is there a possibility that she doesn't actually like this ugly kite?

Song Yu raised his head to look at the ugly kite floating in the air, his brows were full of disgust.

The first one is always the ugliest!
Play time is always fast. When the villagers came to pick up the children from the village chief's house after a day's meeting, the children looked at Meng Tang with reluctance, and several of them couldn't help crying.

Seeing the parents coming to pick up the child, Meng Tang turned her head and wanted to go home, but when she heard the hysterical crying of the little carrot head, she turned her head unbearably, facing the strange eyes of all the parents, she said shameful words without changing her face: "Little Carrot heads, be quiet! Listen to me, everyone go home, eat and sleep well, and I will wait for you at the door tomorrow morning."

As long as she is not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else!

Meng Tang distracted herself with psychological training, and in the next second, she completely collapsed, because she heard more than one parent calling her child "Little Carrot"~
For several days in a row, Meng Tang regarded himself as the king of children until school started.

Excitedly carrying a schoolbag sewn from torn clothes, Meng Tang bounced and hummed.

Song Yu, who was reluctant to go to school, saw Meng Tang's smiling face like a flower, and was very puzzled: "Meng Meng, you like going to school so much?"

"Well, I really like going to school. Not only can I learn knowledge, but I can also meet many children."

The most important thing is that she can crush a group of little radishheads with her strength, alas, unbridled pride!

Isn't it worth being happy to crush others with grades and get praise from teachers and parents?

"I don't like studying, I want to play!"

"Xiao Yu, good students play with good students. If you don't study hard, I will play with Song Han."

Song Han: what?

"Meng Meng, you are so cruel!"

"Hey, so come on!"

With a playful smile on her face, Meng Tang gave Song Yu a wink, while Meng Tang shook her fluttering hair to keep company with the breeze.

Time is like the sand that cannot be grasped, thinking that it can be grasped, but in fact there is nothing that can be done to see it fluttering with the wind!
Going round and round, time flies, and the establishment of brick factories is steadily rising.

Because the elders sit in town, no matter if they are rogues or hob meat, they are all subdued and posted.

After a week of grinding, the finally decided strategy is to give money if you have money, and work hard if you have no money. In short, everyone in the village, regardless of gender, age or age, must participate.

The busy village factory is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the influence of the general environment, the children in the village seem to be much more sensible, well-behaved and obedient, and they all study hard.

So, the pressure came to Meng Tang?

She never thought that her study would be so introverted. If she hadn't been congenitally cheating, she would have been curled up by now.

The grass grows and warblers fly, and the branches are green all over. The green grass pierces the soil with tenacity, revealing stubborn buds.

Pear trees and peach trees bloom before leaves, and the pink and white flower buds stand proudly. Looking from a distance, they seem to shoulder a unique artistic conception.

The beauty is so beautiful that you will never forget to return!
In just a few days, the flower buds exploded one after another, and the beautiful petals released an intoxicating fragrance under the sun.

Suddenly, the spring breeze blows the affection, and the fragrant petals fall freely, setting off the loneliness that no one knows.

Quiet on the branches, noisy under the tree.

After finishing her homework, Meng Tang led Zhou Liang sneakily from the small path to her own mountain. Along the way, the two of them reached their destination without speaking a word.

Looking excitedly at the fertile hills, Meng Tang carefully lifted off the white film.

Pointing excitedly at the sprouts growing in the soil, Meng Tang shouted excitedly: "Brother Liang, look quickly, there are sprouts!"

"Calm down, this is Lai Fur?"

"..."

Could it be a joke, the tender shoots are obviously a new species, how could it be Lai Fur?
"Hey, there are no seeds here!"

Picking up a few tender grasses from the side, Zhou Liang placed them one by one in front of Meng Tang.

"I failed again?"

"Not necessarily! I have never seen this yellow seedling before."

The yellow seedlings probably just came out of the soil, and Meng Tang looked disgusted at their ugly appearance: ""But it looks so frustrating, it doesn't look like a new species. "

"Let's watch! By the way, I heard that you want to plant fruit trees on the mountain?"

"Well, I think it's too difficult to open up wasteland for such a big mountain. I consulted the village chief, master and grandfather, and they said that this mountain is not suitable for crops, but if nothing is planted, it would be too wasteful. It would be better to plant fruit trees secure."

There is a mountain at home, so troublesome!

Listening to Meng Tang's well-founded explanation, Zhou Liang nodded in agreement.

"What is grafting?"

"Uh, grafting is to put the branches of the pear tree on the peach tree. When it bears fruit, a new variety will grow, which is sweet, big and delicious."

Zhou Liang couldn't understand what Meng Tang was saying at all, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he looked at her with longing and anticipation, and tactfully didn't bother her.

"Do you have that much money to buy fruit trees?"

　Engage in business, dear friends, start to engage in business!The main line is open...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)