Embarrassing, very embarrassing.

The baby has never been so embarrassing.

I sat up with my hands on the ground. Just as I was about to get up, I felt something on my hand. When I turned around, I saw that it was cow dung. I smelled it, and it smelled smelly, and it smelled like cow cakes.

She felt that today was really a bad day for her. Not only did she meet a dirty, unscrupulous and vulgar middle-aged uncle, but she also touched the cow's father.

Suddenly, I felt my butt was strange. When I turned around, I found myself sitting on cow dung and quickly stood up.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Song Wen was still smiling gloating there.

After seeing this, the baby was so angry that he felt extremely angry. If it weren't for this dirty and dirty middle-aged uncle, she wouldn't have fallen on the cow dung.

"Laugh, laugh at you for a dead head."

He cursed in his heart and threw the cow dung stuck to his hands in anger.

Never seen such a funny thing before, Song Wenle kept throwing it over. Suddenly, he saw the little kid sticking to his hands in front of him and instinctively closed his mouth and wanted to hide, but unfortunately he was so close that he could not hide.

The cow dung flew over and stuck to his face with a "pop", feeling strange, as if there was a faint smell of grass.

"You little brat, what are you doing? Be careful I will beat you up?" Song Wen wiped the cow dung on his face and shouted loudly to the baby in anger.

When the baby heard the word "Little Brat" and immediately jumped to the ground and replied loudly: "You are the little brat, you are the little brat, and your whole family is the little brat."

Song Wen was so angry that he hadn't seen her as a girl. If he hadn't seen her as a girl, he would have wanted to arrest her and teach her a lesson. However, he, a big man, could not argue with a girl, so he could only stare at her hatefully, as if he wanted to teach her a lesson with his eyes.

The baby was unwilling to be outdone and held her not yet fully developed breasts, crossed her waist, and stared at him hard, as if he was about to stare at him to death.

At this time, the sparrow came back to her senses from surprise and saw the two of them looking at me and I looked at your cockfighting look, and they didn't know what to do.

The bamboo forest covered the mountain road and a Hummer suddenly turned out.

The Hummer speeded, rushed through the stream quickly, and came to Song Wen and the others.

Huang Xiaojun got out of the car and saw Song Wen and a girl looking at each other like cross-eyed. She felt strange and walked over.

Song Wen had already seen Huang Xiaojun come over, but he felt that he could not lose the momentum of the little kid in front of him, so he didn't turn around to greet him.

"Song Wen, what's wrong?" Huang Xiaojun came closer and looked at them curiously and asked.

"This little kid threw cow dung on my face. If she hadn't seen her as a girl, I would have to beat her up like a panda." Song Wen turned his head and said angrily.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? The turtle is afraid of hammers. I know how to use national skills to my baby." The baby said unyieldingly with his fist.

"Your three-legged cat is not considered a kung fu to return national skills, but I will return national father?" Song Wen said contemptuously.

"You are a three-legged cat. I'm invincible in our yard. If you don't believe me, please ask the sparrow. Is it a sparrow?"

"Yeah," Sparrow nodded repeatedly. But she didn't say anything behind, and there were children not over ten years old in their yard.

Seeing that the baby was like a little hedgehog, full of thorns and sharp teeth, Song Wen was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he called Huang Xiaojun into the house to make tea.

Unexpectedly, the baby ran forward and grabbed Huang Xiaojun's hand, looked at Huang Xiaojun with tears in his eyes and said, "Sister, this middle-aged uncle bullied people?"

Song Wen almost got angry when he heard this. The middle-aged uncle, he is not yet thirty years old? Is it better to be a pure and unmarried boy?

Middle-aged uncle??

After hearing this, Huang Xiaojun looked at Song Wen, looking at his messy hair, a bunch of cow dung marks on his face, and a bunch of confused and untied beards. He really looked like the legendary unscrupulous uncle, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"How did he bully you?" Huang Xiaojun looked at Song Wen with a funny look and asked the baby.

"He...he..."

The baby tried hard to recall the evidence that the middle-aged uncle bullied her, but found that the middle-aged uncle not only did not bully her, but seemed to be bullied by her. But she didn't care about this, anyway, he caused her to step on the cow's cake.

After thinking for a while, the baby said, "He asked the cow to slap the bastard here, causing me to fall on it, making my whole body full of cows. Also, he stared at someone's chest very vulgarly just now."

As he said that, he supported himself with seriousness and thought that he could call it the breasts.

Song Wen felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fell down. He thought to himself: My grandma, if you want me to see it, you have to have that thing!

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but aim at the undeveloped chest and was accidentally seen by the sharp-eyed baby.

"Look at what you want, look at it and dig your eyes off."

"You have to see something too!"

Song Wen whispered with disdain, but the baby heard it and immediately rushed over with anger. Huang Xiaojun hurriedly grabbed her.

"Stinky uncle, broken uncle, bad uncle, dirty uncle, wretched uncle, unscrupulous uncle..."

Although Huang Xiaojun caught him, the baby was not idle and scolded Song Wen angrily.

"Okay, okay, stop scolding, little sister, what's your name?" Huang Xiaojun glanced at Song Wen, who was depressed, and asked the baby with a smile.

After hearing Huang Xiaojun's question, the baby stopped scolding, stared at Song Wen fiercely, and replied to Huang Xiaojun: "My name is baby, and her name is Maque. Sister, you are so beautiful."

"You are beautiful too. Look at the clothes are dirty, go inside and wash them!"

The baby looked at himself, his hands were covered with cow dung, and he nodded.

"Song Wen, take the baby to wash? It's so dirty." Huang Xiaojun said to Song Wen.

"Sister, you have to go with us, otherwise this uncle will peek."

The baby said with a defensive face. Huang Xiaojun glanced at Song Wen and agreed with a smile.

Song Wencai was not interested in little kids like her. He took them to the bathroom, went to the room to wash, and then returned to the hall to make tea.

After a while, Huang Xiaojun also came out, and Song Wen called her for tea.

Unexpectedly, she looked at Song Wen, shook her head, and said with a little anger: "Are you?" and then walked out.

Song Wen was speechless and thought to himself, thinking what was going on, did he think that the cow dung was really brought up by him? He thought to himself: The cow dung was pulled by the cow, but it was not mine, was there any mistake?

Not long after, Huang Xiaojun bought clothes from Songjiabao New Village.

After a while, I don’t know what happened. The girls were so close that they looked like good sisters. The two girls even said sweetly and called out to Sister Huang Xiaojun, which made Huang Xiaojun’s eyebrows bent.

After taking a shower, the baby and the sparrow were led by Huang Xiaojun to the front yard.

Song Wen was making tea and greeting them. He was a big man and didn't care about a little kid, so forget it.

It was almost noon. Huang Xiaojun looked at the baby and the others and said to Song Wen: "It's okay for us to have dinner with you at noon?"

In fact, she can also take her babies and the others to eat, but she still has something to do to find Song Wen, and she already thinks that Song Wen is a friend, so if she goes out to eat, it seems too unfamiliar.

"Welcome, warm welcome."

"Give it to you." The baby threw a bag in his hand at Song Wen.

"What?" Song Wen took it, and asked without opening it.

"My clothes." The baby said with his waist forked.

"I don't want your stinky clothes, so I'll throw them away." Song Wen threw them over.

"What are yours? Don't throw it away, put it at your house to make it grow insects." The baby said viciously, obviously still angry with him.

Song Wen ignored her and called Huang Xiaojun for tea.

Seeing that he ignored him, the baby put his clothes aside angrily, and remembered the fact that he wanted to pick osmanthus flowers. He was not afraid of being known to Song Wen, so he asked the sparrows to go out to pick them together.

“It’s great to be young.”

Looking at the two people jumping and lively figures, Huang Xiaojun said with emotion.

"Aren't you very young too?" Song Wen said with a smile beside him.

"What a young man, he's over twenty years old."

"I can't tell. If I hadn't heard you, I would have thought you were sixteen?"

"Do you think I'm still a little brat studying!"

Huang Xiaojun said with anger and said.

But for women, I can't help but feel happy when I hear others say she is young. I am happy for a moment, and my eyebrows are a little curvy.
Chapter completed!