Military Major's Divine Doctor Hot Wife

The child hid behind the window, only showed his thin face and big eyes, looking at Song Yue curiously.

Iron bars were installed in the windows. The two claws on the bars were black and as thin as chicken claws.

Perhaps because he was too thin, his eyes were very big, and there was a strong desire in them.

Let song Yue care is, before the hair things, she did not see the child.

Because at that time, he also took pictures of each child and asked them to write down their wishes by themselves, so song Yue remembered it very clearly.

She felt strange that the child should have reached the age of school, but he didn't go to get things. What's the matter?

She asked Zhao Dazhi, "that child, do you have an impression?"

Zhao Dazhi is holding an umbrella for song Yue. This umbrella was prepared before he came here. It's a big black umbrella with good quality.

Even if it's two people, you don't have to worry about getting wet.

Hearing song Yue's words, Zhao Dazhi recalled it and shook his head: "I haven't seen it. He should not have gone to get things."

Song Yue did not understand: "why? He's old enough to go to school. "

Zhao Dazhi sighed: "it is estimated that the family is difficult, so he was not allowed to go to school."

This is not uncommon, especially in these poor mountain villages, where the villagers do not attach importance to children's education.

If the conditions at home are better, they will be sent to school for a few years. They can read and do simple arithmetic, but they will not read any more.

Poor conditions, simply do not let children study.

Especially the girls at home.

Zhao Dazhi looked at the child again, and saw that he was thin, but he looked pretty. He guessed, "it's probably a little girl. The family doesn't want her to study."

"Preference for boys over girls?" Song Yue frowned discontentedly, looked at the child again, and suddenly said, "no, he's a boy."

"Boy? No? " Zhao Dazhi doesn't believe it. It seems that the family's economic conditions should be OK. It's not the poorest in the village. There's no reason not to let the boys go to school.

He said, "maybe girls have their hair cut short, so they look like boys. You see, he looks like a girl. "

"No way. He's a boy. I can't read him wrong." Song Yue's face is dignified, "go, let's go and have a look."

Zhao Dazhi was still hesitant when he heard a woman's shrill voice in the house.

Then, he saw a chubby woman go to the window and grab the child's ear.

The child was obviously hurt by being caught and suddenly burst into tears.

This time, women scold more fiercely.

Zhao Dazhi didn't understand the dialect, but it was not a good word.

Song Yue's face is more ugly. Although she doesn't understand it very well, she even knows that what the other party scolds is some organ on men and women.

The child looked at only a few years old, how can he be so scolded?

Song Yue quickened his pace.

Zhao Dazhi was afraid that she would get caught in the rain, and even more worried that she would suffer losses, so he quickly followed up.

It's only a few steps away.

As soon as song Yue came to the door, a little child rushed out crying, with her thin arms clinging to her legs: "sister, help me!"

Fat woman with a broom out, see song Yue and Zhao Dazhi, obviously stunned: "who are you?"

Then he called the child fiercely: "dog, get back to me!"