Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 59

God knows, it's cold and the wind is biting, but she has to throw away the warm blanket and go to school bitterly, what a pain!
Life is too short to enjoy nature.

Just like now, it's so cold outside, but she has to go to school, or learn those knowledge that is trivial to her, what a crime!
Stretching out his hand to touch his younger sister's chicken nest, Meng Jie teased viciously: "Sister, what are you thinking about? Mom has already cooked the rice, and I'm going to school after eating!"

"Brother, didn't you call me a snowball fight?"

Meng Tang pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and complained with her big watery eyes.

She is a little bird who wants to escape but can't!
"Don't make trouble, come back from school and play again!"

He dragged Meng Tang out of the bed, and Meng Jie picked up the cotton coat and trousers and threw them on her body without any mercy.

At this point, the resistance was futile, and Meng Tang began to dress pitifully.

Snow-capped, covered in silver, the whole world seems to be integrated into one, and the view is so beautiful.

White and flawless snowflakes are falling on the branches one after another. The branches on both sides of the country road are covered with snowflakes, bending the branches heavily. Occasionally, a naughty child passes by and kicks the trunk heavily, and the snowflakes wrapped around the branches suddenly fall. This is the scene It's like a fairyland on earth, very beautiful.

But after that, endless snowflakes fell on the collars, and the children shrank their heads with grinning teeth in the cold.

Warm cotton shoes stepped on the thick snow, making a crunching sound, the sound was crisp and extremely pleasant!
There was heavy snow on the ground, and more people passed by, stepping on a road gradually. As the snow accumulated, the ice surface became smoother. From time to time, I saw unlucky children falling heavily on the snow, while the plastic friends on the side raised their heads and laughed.

The sounds of fighting, chasing and crying are perfectly integrated, making the morning of the first snow exudes a unique temptation!

Snowflakes fluttered down on the sky and the earth, never stopping for a moment from morning till night.

In the evening, Meng Tang and a group of friends were playing and walking in the snow, very happy.

Suddenly, a big snowball slapped hard on the back and slapped Meng Tang, who was not paying attention, on the snow.

"?"

Who hit her?
The immature little luotou looked behind him in unison, wanting to fight for Meng Tang, but when he saw the person coming, he could only sigh and admit it!
In the vast expanse of white snow, the little girl with a delicate face was dressed in a light blue padded jacket with cute braids, standing upright on a tree, holding uncrumpled snow in her hand.

Song Han was about to make a surprise attack, but when he saw the little radish heads staring at her suspiciously with their round eyes wide open, he felt a little awkward for no reason, so he feigned a cough, and the unformed snow fell to the ground with a thud, smashing into pieces !
Song Yu stared curiously at her sister's strange behavior, stepped on her little shoes and ran over, cutely holding her little face and asking, "Sister, why did you hit Meng Meng?"

Song Han slightly turned his head to look at his stupid sister, stretched out his fingers in disgust and pushed her to the ground, then patted the snow that fell on his body, and walked towards Meng Tang dignifiedly.

"Chickens and rabbits in the same cage, I have figured it out, today, let's compete again!"

"You figured it out?"

God, are you biased?

Back then, it took her a whole year to understand that chickens and rabbits were in the same cage, but it took Song Han just a month or two to understand. Could it be that there is such a huge difference in IQ between people?
No, no, it's definitely not that she is stupid, but that Song Han is too smart, so talented, if only he could take it for his own use!
Thinking of this, Meng Tang showed a strange smile excitedly.

Hearing Meng Tang's weird laughter, Song Han thought it was mocking her, and said angrily, "Meng Tang, do you look down on me?"

"Ah? Do I have it? I don't. Song Han, I believe that with your high IQ, chickens and rabbits in the same cage will be a piece of cake for you, so there will be no literary fights today, um, how about martial arts?"

Seeing Meng Tang's beautiful ponytail shaking into a chicken coop, Song Han held back his smile and asked seriously, "What is fighting?"

God, she has never seen such a funny person, if she doesn't answer, will Meng Tang shake her head off?
Meng Tang looked around and saw her friends shaking their heads at her. She was very puzzled. After all, in her opinion, Song Han was a glamorous little beauty with a high IQ.

Looking around, Meng Tang stared at the snow that was about to reach his knees, Meng Tang's eyes lit up, and he suggested in a good mood: "How about a snowball fight? You and Zhou Yi are on the same team, and I am on the same team as Song Yu. Whoever admits defeat first For defeat!"

"Meng Meng, I don't really want to be on your team."

Melon-eating beauty Song Yu saw that she was also involved, and reluctantly refused.

Meng Meng has never been beaten by her sister, so she is confident, but she has been beaten too much, and she refuses to be abused unilaterally!

Knowing that he was assigned to be in the same group as Song Han, Zhou Yiyi was excitedly circling and jumping in the snow, hearing Song Yu's acknowledgment, winking and teasing: "Hehe, Song Yu, are you scared? ?”

The chubby round face was like a washbasin, and the naked sarcasm made Song Yu very annoyed.

The teacher said: Xinzi has a knife on her head, she can bear it!
Unable to notice the undercurrent between Zhou Yiyi and Song Yu, Meng Tang looked at Song Han provocatively, shaking his strong arm deliberately.

"Song Han, what do you say?"

"Okay, take this place as the starting point and the village as the end point. If no one admits defeat, then whoever has more snow on their bodies will lose."

"A word is settled!"

Meng Tang excitedly jumped twice to shake off the snow on her body, and did not forget to raise her brows at Song Yu in embarrassment.

As the saying goes: the depth of love does not live long, and the number of wise men is few.

Throughout the ages, people with high IQs have not been in good health, so it is not easy to win a talented girl with literary skills!

"Meng Meng, shall we..."

Song Han saw Song Yu holding Meng Tang's arm with a worried face, and gently patted the snow that was afraid of falling on his shoulders, and said in a threatening voice, "Xiao Yu, what do you want to say?"

"No, I just want to ask when it will start."

Stretching the head is a knife, retracting the head is a knife, so die early and be happy!

Mengmeng, you will regret it!

"Start now!"

Paji, a round snowball hit Song Yu's face, looking at the two people who were surrounded for a moment, Song Han had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fuck, surprise!

The opponent already had the right to start, and his side was very passive. If he continued to stay and fight face to face, he might suffer a loss, so Meng Tang quickly pulled Song Yu away from the launch point in a serpentine manner.

"Xiao Yu, if we fight side by side, we will definitely wipe out the enemy."

The coldness on his face made his heart feel cold, Song Yu tried to persuade him while wiping his face: "Meng Meng, admit defeat! My sister is very strong, and she has broken palms, so we won't win."

"What does Broken Palm have to do with snowball fights? Xiaoyu, does your sister often bully you at home, that's why you're so scared. Don't worry, my good sister will vent your anger on your behalf."

"Okay, since you are so considerate of me, I can't hold back. Mengmeng, you have a lot of ideas, let's discuss a battle plan."

"The battle plan is that you will be responsible for attracting firepower later, and I will be responsible for guerrilla warfare. As long as we cooperate well, it will be easy to defeat them."

"Cooperate with me as bait?"

What kind of affectionate style, what kind of sisterly love, it's just a scum girl's routine!

　Meng Tang: The more beauties you have, the better.

　　Song Han: Me, you can't afford it.

　　Meng Tang: Try it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)