Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 19 Brother Liang, the road is narrow

The emergence of a lie triggered a huge crisis of trust and character challenges. Did she lose money?
Meng Jie looked at Zhou Yiyi from the left and Song Yu from the right, with a puzzled look on his face: "Sister, who do you like to play with?"

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Is her brother a devil?

Can you not add to the chaos, I didn't see that the little black fat man was about to cry!
Just when Meng Tang was in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer, seeing Zhou Liang take a step forward, Meng Tang's eyes lit up, and she sighed in her heart: Brother Liang is really a great man.

Excitedly waiting for Zhou Liang to rescue her, but she was disappointed that the hero she imagined to save the beauty did not appear.

"Tangtang, I'm also curious, who do you like?"

"..."

Brother Liang, the road is more or less narrow.

The fabrication of lies hurts the body, so Meng Tang wisely chooses to ignore it.

"Baa baa sheep, are you hungry? Go, I'll take you to graze."

"Meng Tang, I don't want to be friends with you anymore."

"Meng Tang, apologize to me."

Zhou Yiyi and Song Yu grabbed Meng Tang's sleeve together and said in unison.

Staring at the fat and dark Zhou Yiyi with disgust, Song Yu yelled impatiently, "Let go."

"I won't, you get out of the way, Tangtang doesn't like you." Zhou Yiyi retorted, poking his neck.

Although Song Yu really hated Meng Tang, her pride would never allow the quarrel to fail, so Song Yu said forcefully, "Then she doesn't like you even more."

"She just likes me."

"Do not····"

Her thin body was dragged to and fro, and there were two "enthusiastic" good brothers standing beside her watching the excitement. Meng Tang felt that she was like an ornamental monkey at this moment, and shouted displeasedly: "Let go, give me both of you!" Let go. Humph, my clothes are all ripped, I don't want to play with you."

She doesn't know who she likes, and she doesn't know what they are fighting for?

Angrily clapping the two hands away, Meng Tang took the sheep rope and prepared to leave.

Looking at Meng Tang who couldn't pull the sheep away, Zhou Liang took the initiative to take the lead rope, and tried in a soft voice: "Tangtang, it's still early, do you want to go to the bamboo forest with me?"

"I want to go too!" Song Yu raised his jaw, very arrogantly.

Zhou Manyi answered the words not to be outdone: "Then I will go too."

"Brother Liang, I'd better herd the sheep alone!"

Although she really wanted to go, she didn't want to experience the horror of the Shura field again.

He said not to go, but his eyes were full of longing. Zhou Liang looked back at Zhou Yiyi and Song Yu, who were at odds with each other, and set the rules in a deep voice: "You can go, but you are not allowed to pester Tangtang, if you can do it Come, let's go together."

"it is good."

The two were not very willing, but each had their own little Jiujiu, so they reluctantly agreed.

Since the two of them promised not to make trouble, Meng Tang was naturally very willing to go to the mountain to play, so a group of people led a sheep and walked to the end of the village in a mighty manner.

The terrain of Songzhai is weird. There are mountains at the head of the village and at the end of the village. The mountains are not high, but they are very steep. The village is located in the middle of the two mountains. Due to the natural barrier, the village is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the living environment is very good.

There is a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain at the end of the village. It is rumored that the bamboo forest has a history of more than 100 years, but because Songzhai was robbed and burned during the war, no one knows the exact age.

The bamboo forest is the common property of the village, but because the location of the bamboo forest is remote, there are many insects and ants in the forest, so unless there are no special circumstances, few people go to cut bamboo.

As the evening approached, there was little breeze and the weather was pleasant. Everyone was talking and laughing, and the tension was no longer there.

"Brother Liang, we will pass Old Man Song's house later. The peaches he grows are big and fragrant. Shall we steal a few?"

Zhou Liang didn't want to decline politely: "My leg injury hasn't healed yet, so I can't climb trees."

"I'll climb, you'll follow underneath."

Hearing the lively chat between the two, Zhou Yi shrank his neck and reminded: "Brother Jie, Grandpa Song is very fierce. If he sees us stealing peaches, he will be beaten."

To this, Meng Jie replied indifferently: "It's okay, he's not at home. I saw him go up the mountain this morning, and he probably won't be back until midnight."

"Brother Jie, I can also climb trees."

Hearing that Grandpa Song was not at home, Zhou Yi immediately raised his hand to apply.

Seeing that the two were colluding together and conspiring openly, Meng Tang kindly reminded: "Brother, stealing is not good. If your parents find out, you will definitely be beaten."

"It's okay, our parents are reluctant to fight, besides, don't you still have you?"

"I'm not involved."

A gentleman stands in the world, doing something, not doing something, just a few peaches, she will not give up the bottom line.

"Cut, who even wanted to swallow the peach pits from old man Song's house last year! Tangtang, I heard that the peaches from old man Song's house this year are sweeter and more delicious than last year's. You must know that his peaches are the best in the whole village. You Are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Her brother's words are really exaggerated, it's just peaches, they're so delicious that she doesn't even want to throw away the peach pits?
In fact, she is still a child, and there is still a long way to go before she is a gentleman, so why don't she indulge her a bit today.

Meng Tang covered her face and demanded: "Brother, I want two."

Song Yu: "I want three."

After successfully fooling everyone, Meng Jie jumped up and down very excitedly.

The bluestone small house is upright, the eaves are tilted at both ends, the Spring Festival couplets are pasted on the door, the courtyard is two meters high, and peach branches protrude from the wall.

A few people stood outside the wall and looked at the huge peach tree in the yard. They all stared wide-eyed. There were so many big peaches. Even Meng Tang sincerely sighed: This peach is too big.

Only Zhou Liang silently calculated the height of the wall, and persuaded him uneasy: "Xiaojie, the wall is too high, why don't you wait until next year!"

"Brother Liang, you're here. If you don't steal two back, I won't be able to sleep well at night."

Zhou Yi said with a straight face: "Brother Liang, as long as Grandpa Song doesn't come back, I'm fine."

"Then be careful, I will go to the corner to show you the wind."

Unable to dissuade a group of people who love to eat, Zhou Liang had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

In other words, they didn't go to the foot of the mountain to look at bamboo, why did they come here to steal peaches?

"Brother, be careful."

Seeing Meng Tang's caring instructions to Meng Jie, Zhou Yi waited eagerly for Meng Tang to care about him, but he never did, so he complained wrongedly: "Meng Tang, you don't care about me at all."

"Are you annoyed? Zhou Yiyi, stop nagging, and I will sue you."

Song Yu pushed Zhou Yiyi away in disgust. He was so ugly and had so many demands. Ugly people do more tricks!
Meng Tang patted Zhou Yiyi's shoulder and nodded, "Be careful, pick two more."

This peach looks really good, like a flat peach.

baa~
If you pick two more, it wants it too.

Song Yu stood one meter away from Meng Tang, scolding with a displeased face: "Meng Tang, let your sheep be quiet."

Bad sheep, she would lie on her whenever she got close, so that she didn't talk much to brother Liang all the way, damn it, one day, sooner or later, I'll stew it and drink it.

Stepping on the raised stones, Meng Jie carefully climbed up to the top of the wall, and slowly climbed up the tree along the top of the wall. With a push of his feet and a push of his little hands, he sat firmly in the middle of the tree trunk.

There is no comparison between people. Meng Jie has already started picking peaches, but Zhou Yiyi just sat on the wall and exhausted his strength, so he had to call for help: "Brother Jie, I can't get up, you pull me up!" a handful."

Meng Jie handed the picked peach to Zhou Yiyi, and discussed with sincerity: "Yi Yi, why don't you come up? Otherwise, I'll have to get you down later, you are so fat, it's really embarrassing for me. "

　I am very happy to be on the Qingyun list, which shows that the official recognition of the writing style may not be very good, but the official recognition is fragrant, happy.

　　Next, I will work harder, write better works, express my emotions with my own words, and create my own world with my own strokes. I believe that I will definitely become the brightest star .

　　Come on, Xiao Zifeng, come on, no matter what aspect you are in, you have to come on, be the best you, the best you, young, fearless, the future will eventually belong to you.

　　Ahhh, I will definitely become a qualified author.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)