Let’s Go, Wheat

Chapter 68: 069 Officer and Soldier Devil Hunter

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After dawn, when the third sister and brother of Qianjia got up, Yang Yong was no longer seen in the room.

It wasn't until 1 o'clock in the afternoon that the Qianjia Weng and his son came back from outside. After more than a month of wind and sun, Yang Yong's face looked even darker. He thought he was slightly reddish after drinking.

Entering the back room, Yang Yong gently raised the bill in his hand to Qian Liqin, and Yang Yong said with relief: "I had a meeting in the village this morning, and they agreed. The child's affairs were fined two hundred yuan, and the hukou quasi bill was brought. I’ll ride my bike to the neighboring town to relocate. Let’s pick a good name tonight, and we will end this matter tomorrow."

Having said that, I walked over and hugged my little daughter who had been staring at my little daughter with bright and innocent eyes, and said softly: "Daddy doesn't know that you are coming back this time and didn't buy you a gift. I will definitely buy it for you next time."

Xu Shi's faint drunk smelled badly during the speech, and Cui Lingling frowned almost invisibly, looking timidly and habitually looking for her sister.

Next to him, Qian Xiaohai couldn't wait to flip the handbag that Yang Yong brought back, and he had already taken it out in a mess. Suddenly, he found a toy from a pile of things, and shouted excitedly as if he had discovered a new world: "Gun, Dad bought me a gun."

Seeing his son so overjoyed, Yang Yong was also very happy, and explained with a smile: "This is a water gun. Put water in it and move your small index finger to shoot the water far away." Qian Xiaohai was eager to try, but was unsuccessful. , Stomping his feet, the monkey frowned in a hurry.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yong had to put down his little daughter and walked over to Sheng Sheng to teach him. While observing the steps of Qian Xiaohai carefully, she didn't forget to say greedily: "Dad, my uncle and my aunt bought a Longquan sword for Xiaoyi. It's beautiful. It has a yellow carved dragon on it. I really want it too. Oh."

Hearing that, Yang Yong stepped back, pretending to be displeased, raised the blue water gun high, and said: "You can also ask for a sword. But you can only choose one. If you choose a sword, I will confiscated the water gun. , Anyway, it can be given to other children."

"No, no, no." Qian Xiaohai regretted repeatedly and claimed no, and immediately piled up a flattering smile, and tiptoed up to try to get the water gun back: "I want the water gun now. Dad will give it back to me soon. I want the sword again next year. ."

Yang Yong slammed, bent over to teach him for a while, walked back to the messy tote bag, packed up for a while, took out a rose red quilted jacket from the inside and tried it on Latent Wheat. It was obviously too big. Then he said to himself: "It doesn't matter, you can wear it when you grow taller and fatter next year."

Then he took out a pack of mung bean pastry from the bag and handed it to Cui Lingling, emphasizing: "Wheat, Xiaohai, you all have gifts, this pack of mung bean pastry is for Lingling, you can't covet it, have you heard?"

"I heard it." Qian Xiaohai was attracted by the water gun and stared at the flying water droplets, showing colorful colors under the refraction of sunlight. He didn't bother to eat these gadgets. He was tired of eating all the things in the grocery store.

It is a pity that this peaceful situation did not last long.

After Yang Yong rode his bike away, Qian Mai memorized Chinese medicine formulas and usages by rote in the house, and suddenly heard Qian Xiaohai and Qian Xiaoyi’s ghost crying wolf howling from the patio. When I walked out, I saw that a bunch of adults had gathered around the two little ancestors to ask questions. It took a long time to ask the situation from the crying little P boy.

It turned out that the two little ghosts had received new toys, and they were in a period of fresh excitement. They wanted to compare the power of the new toys, so they gathered a group of friends to play soldier and ghost hunters. But here comes the problem. Regardless of how little the kids are, the sense of justice and honor can be strong. I want to play games, but no one wants to be a devils. In the end, Qian Xiaohai and others became impatient and unanimously appointed Qian Xiaoyi to be a Japanese devils. As for the reason, Qian Xiaohai's original words were: "You have a black birthmark under your nose, and Japanese devils have it in the movie. So you are Japanese devils." These words touched Qian Xiaoyi's sore spot, anger attacked his heart, and rushed to grab Qian Xiaohai, and his little fist greeted him in a daze. Qian Xiaohai was not inferior, using both hands and feet, kicking his belly with one leg. After a few tricks, no winners or losers were seen. No, both of them went home with color and weeping and crying for the rescue.

Qianjia’s grandma finally stopped her baby grandson’s faucet, and slowly coordinated the contradiction between the two little cousins: “Why don’t the two brothers take turns to play? This time Xiaoyi will be a Japanese officer and Xiaohai will be a PLA; next time it’s up to him. Xiaohai is a Japanese officer and Xiaoyi is a PLA."

Unexpectedly, this seemingly fair suggestion was immediately rejected by the two little ancestors, shaking their heads unanimously, and said in unison: "No, Japanese officers are very bad guys."

Look, how successful China's movie promotion is. Lan Meier felt distressed and helpless, so she opened her voice and grabbed Handing. It's a pity that Qian Xiaojun and Qian Xiaofen both finished their lunch and went out to play early. They walked around with the eyes of detectives, and finally came to Qian Mai.

sweat! I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. That's all, just stand up bravely and get bored for a while. Qian Mai patted his chest and said with loyalty: "I'm here to be a heinous Japanese officer, you guys, all go to the People's Liberation Army."

The two little ancestors changed their faces faster than flipping a book, and immediately burst into laughter, and the adults around also sighed. Qian Xiaohai suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Sister, wait a minute, I'll go get the hat of the People's Liberation Army."

Dong Dong Dong ran into the room, and Dong Dong Dong ran out again, out of breath. In addition to his hat, he also had his royal small wooden sword in his hand. When Zuo Shou Wu Qian Xiao Yi appeared on the stage, he was also fully armed like a saint. The two of them were familiar with each other and hid in the shelter of the courtyard. They announced the start of the "war": "A cannon on earth, first level preparation."

Quack, the people's armed forces are so terrible! This has become a well-equipped PLA to retaliate against unarmed Japanese devils

Only sister Cui Lingling is still leaning on Qianmai, enviously looking at the two little People's Liberation Army who think they are lying in ambush seamlessly and are actively preparing to annihilate the enemy. Qianmai couldn't help teasing her: "Why don't you hide it? Do you want to stand on a battle line with your sister."

The little guy's little head immediately shook the mountain. It seems that the charm of olive green is really all-you-can-eat, and its magic is boundless. So he turned around, deliberately raised the tone and exaggeratedly urged: "Hurry up and hide. If you get caught by your sister, you will have to-punishment-serve-wait."

In the end, the little guy hesitated, turned his head back and forth one step at a time, and threw down the submerged wheat, and ran to hide behind the pyre cautiously. Finally, the isolated and helpless imperial army, after circling the courtyard for a few times, sighed with boredom, and decided to be lazy and write a fake report to deal with the boss. So he turned around and went back to his room to study, leaving a place for the little People’s Liberation Army to wait and see, looking through...