I Deliver Candy To Men

In the end, Liu Zi accepted the headband.

He was really helpless to Song Yingying. She was too difficult for him. He had no friends since he was a child, and he didn't know how to get along with people. If she bullied him maliciously, it's okay, he can beat her up.

But she wasn't. She just wanted to be friends with him, and even if he didn't want to be friends with her, he couldn't beat her for that.

"Okay, I'll take it, let's go!" He raised his chin, embarrassment and anger flashing in his eyes.

Song Yingying looked at him with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, get to know me, my name is Song Yingying, and I will be your friend from now on."

Liu Zi looked at her outstretched hand, inexplicably: "I know your name is Song Yingying."

"You have to stretch out your hand, give me a shake, and then introduce yourself." Song Yingying told him about the friendship ceremony.

Liu Zi looked at her white and tender palms, remembered the dark hands that he had not washed, and his pupils shrank.

An uncontrollable wave of malice rose from the bottom of my heart.

She is such a little girl who loves her mother and her brother and sister-in-law. She looks white and clean, smiles sweetly, and speaks very softly, just like the sweet grass he picked by the river, chewing on it, Full of sweetness. How could someone like her be friends with him?

Liu Zi's right hand moved behind him. He is not like her. He was dirty and smelly and had six fingers.

"Crack!" A crisp voice sounded.

Song Yingying's outstretched hand was beaten down.

Liu Zi looked at her maliciously and said, "You want to make friends with me? I will bully you! If you are not afraid of being bullied by me, I will make friends with you!"

He raised his chin in a dignified manner.

Song Yingying couldn't help but snorted, blew her hand that was hurt by him, rushed over and grabbed his collar: "You made a mistake. I made friends with you because I wanted to bully you. Do you still want to bully me? You Dream about it!"

She twisted his waist and squeaked at him again.

Liu Zi floundered and struggled, but in the end she still didn't pull out her palm, she was scratched and curled up on the ground, rolling with her feet.

Song Yingying's community has many such arrogant children, and her relatives are in groups. She has been wrestling with arrogant children since she was a child. Xiao Liuzi wants to please her, but it's not enough.

She turned him over, made him face down on the ground, cut his hands backwards, and put his knees on his waist: "Are you satisfied?"

Six sons are angry! How could he have thought before that this is a little sweet girl? !

"Dissatisfied!"

Song Yingying squeaked at him again.

Liu Zi was so itchy that he couldn't breathe, and still refused to let go, Song Yingying stopped: "You really don't want to play with me so much?"

The six sons remained silent.

"Forget it." She let go of him, "I'll find someone else to play with. You're not just a child in the village anyway."

Liu Zi listened to her lighthearted tone, as if not being friends with him was just a small matter, and could not help but feel unspeakable in his heart. He imagined the scene where she played with others - she gave others eggs, gave others mushrooms, fed others cakes, made beautiful hairbands for others...

He jumped up and stood up, clutching her clothes tightly.

Song Yingying couldn't walk, so she stood still, clasped her hands, and squinted at him: "What?"

Liu Zi pursed his lips tightly, his face flushed red, and his eyes brightened like fire was burning. But he didn't say a word, just grabbed her clothes.

Song Yingying unceremoniously patted him away: "Don't grab my clothes if you don't play with me!"

Liu Zi still didn't let go, and held on tighter.

Song Yingying laughed: "Don't let go? That's why you want to play with me? Isn't it? You want to make friends with me?"

"Yeah." He choked out the sound of a mosquito humming.

Song Yingying felt relieved in her chest. Brat, be stubborn with her, it's not like you've lost!

She doesn't even bother with him. This kid is very thin-skinned, and he will be really annoyed if he keeps making fun of him. She stretched out her hand and introduced herself again: "My name is Song Yingying. I'm ten years old. I live next to your house. I'm afraid of snakes and don't dare to dig earthworms. I'm very greedy, and I like to dress up."

Seeing her so solemn, Liu Zi pursed his lips and slowly loosened the corner of her clothes. With his hands behind his back, he rubbed hard before reaching out and slowly holding hers.

Her hands were as soft as boneless. White and slippery. Liu Zi looked at his scarred, dark, ugly back of his hand, suddenly became cruel, and grabbed her hand: "My name is Liu Zi. I'm eight years old. I live next to your house. I'm not afraid of anything."

"Okay." After the ceremony, Song Yingying was not afraid of his retort. Although this kid is a ghost, he is still very trustworthy. She motioned for him to let go, "I'm leaving, wash your hair well, don't send me to you. The headband is dirty."

Liu Zi's heart was still soft just now. Hearing this sentence, he immediately said angrily: "I see."

"Remember to boil hot water. Washing your hair with cold water will make you sick. Don't be lazy." Song Yingying warned before leaving.

Liu Zi glared at her: "I'm not lazy!"

Song Yingying was blasted away.

After blasting Song Yingying away, he boiled the water.

Soak your hands, trim your nails, wash your hair.

He didn't remember how long he hadn't washed his hair, and after pouring dirty water into basins, he finally felt refreshed.

After washing his hair, he looked at a dirty little face reflected on the water and pursed his lips. He thought of Song Yingying, her face was always white, her neck was white, and her hands were white.

He silently washed his face.

He couldn't help being startled when a small face with clear eyebrows was reflected on the water. Is this what he looks like?

It turns out that he is not ugly?

Realizing this, he was suddenly very happy. He simply boiled some more water and took a shower. He washed himself from the inside out, leaving his feet intact, and also washed the clothes he was wearing.

After playing back and forth for an unknown number of times, I was exhausted and exhausted, and then I cleaned myself up. Lying on the bed, he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, but he was very happy.

He thought that Song Yingying would play with him when he was dirty and smelly. He is neither dirty nor smelly now, is she more willing to play with him?

Where should you ask Song Yingying to play tomorrow? He had several dens, some digging eggs, some catching voles. She is afraid of snakes, will she also be afraid of voles? Forget it, take her out for the eggs. He thought so, and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Song Yingying saw the handsome little boy standing outside the fence, and she didn't dare to recognize it!

This is too cute, right? With clear eyebrows, dark pupils and red lips, it couldn't be more cute!

Just a little thinner.

"Come in." Song Yingying beckoned to him.

Liu Zi hesitated and walked in.

He has shoes on today. If you don't wear shoes, your feet get dirty easily. But there were no shoes he wore at home, so he dismantled Song Laohuai's straw sandals and learned to weave a pair by himself. It doesn't fit very well, and it's awkward to walk.

"You're so pretty!" Song Yingying didn't pay attention to his feet, her eyes fell on his face, and she didn't hide her admiration, "There is no better-looking boy in our village than you!"

Liu Zi's face turned red. He couldn't stand such a straightforward compliment. But he saw his own reflection in the water yesterday, and it didn't seem to be ugly, so he silently endured it.

"Do you eat bird eggs? I'll take you to dig out bird eggs?" He summoned his courage.

Song Yingying shook her head: "No, I'm going to deliver water to my second brother today, how about tomorrow?"

When she said "no", Liu Zi's heart was empty, as if his whole heart had been thrown from a high place, and he was extremely disappointed. After hearing her explanation, he felt better, and nodded: "Okay."

He watched Song Yingying hold firewood and boil water, a little cautious. After thinking about it, he said, "Do you still want earthworms? I'll dig earthworms for you?"

"Okay!" Song Yingying looked at him in surprise, "Liuzi, why are you so good all of a sudden? It's such a blessing to be your friend!"

Six sons: "..."

Her words are always half irritating and half coaxing. He is a little used to it now, and he doesn't care about her, he just said, "Don't call me Xiao Liuzi, call me Liuzi."

He was afraid that she would say "Liu Liuliu" again, it's weird, wouldn't it be bad to just call him by his name?

"Okay." Song Yingying nodded with a smile, "Then it's hard for you."

Liu Zi pouted: "It's very easy to dig earthworms." After speaking, he stopped looking at her and turned around and ran away.

Song Yingying smiled and continued to burn the fire.

She made a deal with Second Brother Song yesterday.

After returning from Liuzi's house yesterday, she was instructed by Mrs. Song not to bully Liuzi. When Song Yingying pressed Liu Zi to the ground, her voice was squeaking, and it looked like she was bullying others, so Mrs. Song asked.

Song Yingying leaned on her and said, "Mother, do we have any old clothes that we don't need to wear, or old pieces of cloth that we don't need for the time being? I'll change Liuzi's clothes? Look at what he wears every day, it's ugly."

Madam Song frowned immediately. She doesn't quite agree with the little girl playing with the six sons. There are so many obedient and obedient children in the village, who can't you play with? She felt sympathy for the sixth son, but she didn't want to ask the little girl to play with him: "Don't say there is no, even if there is, you can stay away from him."

The daughter-in-law of the village chief is not easy to get along with. It’s good to say that the children are playing close together. If the six sons are wearing their clothes, the daughter-in-law of the village chief will see it and designate that it will not be peaceful.

Song Lao Niang did not agree, and Song Yingying had no choice.

On the other hand, Brother Song quietly called her into the room and said, "I have old clothes, which are too small and can't fit well, but it's fine, I didn't even get a patch."

"You want to give it to the sixth son?"

Second brother Song smiled: "Tomorrow you go to the field to bring me water, and I will give you the old clothes. I like it so much that I didn't ask my mother to disassemble it to make shoes. How about it?"

"Second brother said, if you don't give it to me, I will also give you water!" Song Yingying just finished speaking, when Song second brother rubbed her head, the two brothers and sisters became intimate for a while, and then Song Yingying's arms were covered with old clothes.

Boiled the water, poured it into the pot, and sprinkled a handful of sugar into it according to Song Erge's request, and Song Yingying carried it to the ground.

Only when I walked to the ground, I saw Second Brother Song talking to someone from a distance, and he was very excited. When he saw her, he waved his hand vigorously: "Little sister! This way!"

Song Yingying felt that second brother Song was a little stupid. He is sixteen years old this year, and according to the age of ancient times, there are all wives. But he didn't seem to be enlightened, he didn't talk about his wife, and he wasn't in a hurry.

Song Lao Niang gave him some advice. It's just a girl of the right age, beautiful, good character, and capable. She didn't say anything for a while, and was still looking at each other slowly.

Mrs. Song was not in a hurry to tell her two sons a daughter-in-law. Brother Song was a daughter-in-law who was only nineteen years old, so Mrs. Song was not in a hurry for her second son. It's too late, but I have to say something good anyway. Their family doesn't spar with their daughter-in-law, and they have a good reputation. It doesn't matter if their son is older, and they know how to hurt others when they are older.

Song Yingying obediently approached with the teapot: "Second brother, are you tired? Drink some water and take a break."

She didn't know why second brother Song insisted that she come to deliver water, but as a younger sister, being obedient and clever, she would definitely save face for him. Therefore, it is very cute.

Sure enough, Second Brother Song was instantly refreshed: "Okay! Yingying has brought it up, how can Second Brother not drink?"

Standing next to him was a short, stocky boy with dark skin and unsightly facial features. At this moment, he pouted at Second Brother Song.

Second brother Song smiled at him: "Would you like a bowl? My little sister hurts people and sprinkled me with sugar."

The stocky boy pouted, rolled his eyes, and turned away.

"Hey, jealous, this is jealousy!" Second brother Song was so mad that he was very proud. He took out a handful of unknown wild fruits from his pocket and rewarded Song Yingying: "Hey, take it home and eat it."

Song Yingying was accustomed to picking up his things, and while she put it in her pocket, she asked him, "Second brother, who is that? You specifically asked me to **** him off?"

Second brother Song "puchi" Yile: "How did you guess it? So clever, who do you want?"

After he finished speaking, he was beaming: "The youngest son of the village chief's family! Showing off his sister every day! Who doesn't have a sister?"

Song Yingying was thoughtful after hearing this. Isn't the village chief's daughter the heroine of this book?