Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 21 Spicy Chicken 'Goldfinger'

Zhou Yi glared at the baa-baa sheep angrily, his hair curled up in anger: "Baa-baa sheep, you traitor!"

"You guys stole the peach just now?" Old Man Song ignored Zhou Yiyi's nonsense and asked seriously.

Hearing this, Meng Tang lowered her head in shame. In this situation, does she have a chance to argue?
Meng Tang was thinking about the possibility of being stubborn, when she suddenly heard a 'dong', the peaches hidden in the haystack were knocked away by the head of the traitor bleating sheep, her eyes were red with anger.

Damn bleating sheep, is it the nemesis sent by heaven to restrain her?

Meng Jie originally thought that as long as Tao was not found, they would not admit it, but the action of the bleating sheep in the next second completely shattered the beautiful fantasy in his mind, and he was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "Sister, how about tonight?" Stew the baa-baa sheep!"

Song Yu also spoke with a look of resentment: "Stew, it must be stewed. Meng Tang, as long as you are willing to stew it, I can consider making you my friend."

"Tangtang, we are good friends. It kicked me just now, and you want to avenge me." Zhou Yiwei held his forehead in aggrieved manner, and complained with teary eyes.

The beautiful sunset shines on the earth, and the magnificent rural scenery is like a scroll in the hands of a painter, but such a beautiful view, the chattering voice is really not good, Zhou Liang raised his head to see the serious expression of old man Song, then turned his head to look at Sui Sui chattering , Friends who don't wink.

"Be quiet and listen to Grandpa Song's criticism first."

Old man Song stared at the brats who had finally calmed down, bent down to pick up the peaches on the ground one by one, and asked without anger but intimidatingly, "Whose idea is it to steal peaches?"

Zhou Liang took the initiative to admit: "Grandpa Song, it was my idea."

"You wouldn't do such a thing. Say, whose idea was it?"

The sudden shouting made everyone shrug their shoulders, Meng Jie took a small step with trembling legs, and admitted in a relaxed manner: "I, I suggested stealing peaches."

"I will tell your parents about the peach stealing tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Old Man Song took out a big peach and handed it to Baa Baa Sheep, and left with the remaining peaches.

Zhou Manyi stared at the back of old man Song leaving in surprise, and scratched his head curiously: "Why didn't Grandpa Song hit us?"

Song Yu raised her head proudly: "My father is the village chief, who dares to beat me?"

Zhou Manyi argued unconvinced: "Your sister was beaten for stealing peaches last year."

The little idea of ​​showing off was broken, and Song Yu angrily grabbed Zhou Yiyi's collar.

"Zhou Yiman, do you want to be beaten?"

Zhou Liang trotted to catch the bleating sheep who was about to sneak away, and kindly reminded: "Stop making trouble, even if you don't get beaten today, you will have it tomorrow. Remember to eat more tonight."

"Brother Liang, this sheep is a traitor, you can't let it go."

"Yes, if it hadn't hit the haystack, I wouldn't have been found at all."

"Damn bleating sheep, it licked my face again, it stinks to death."

Several children listed the crimes of bleating sheep in one sentence.

Meng Jie held the baa-baa sheep's neck and looked at Meng Tang: "Sister, tell me, what should I do with it?"

"It's too small, and the stew is not enough to drink. Wait for it to grow up before stewing, but we can't let it go easily. It's better to let it carry us home."

Zhou Liang frowned and retorted: "No, it's still small, no..."

Interrupting what Zhou Liang hadn't finished, Zhou Yi raised his hand excitedly: "Tangtang, let it carry me first."

Song Yu shook his head forcefully: "Take me first, I want to be number one."

baa~
Asked for its opinion?It doesn't want to!
Although the baa-baa sheep tried their best to resist, the resistance was obviously ineffective. The beautiful and poisonous Song Yu was the first to sit on the baa-baa sheep. Suddenly, the speed of the sheep increased, and Song Yu sat on the lamb, crying in fear.

In the sunset, the laughter of the children spread to the distance one after another, soothing the tired nerves of the workers in the field.

After dinner, Meng Tang and Meng Jie took advantage of the time when their parents were applying medicine to Zhou Liang, and quietly ran to the yard to discuss: "Brother, should we tell our parents about stealing peaches first?"

"No, Mom and Dad will beat us." Meng Jie shook his head and refused.

"With my participation, parents should take it easy."

"In case they blame me for bringing you down, it may be even heavier."

Meng Tang pouted and muttered: "Then what should I do? If I don't say it, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Tao didn't eat, and she was beaten. This business is more hopeless than bankruptcy.

It's too embarrassing for a top student in the 21st century to be caught stealing a peach. This embarrassing history must not be spread.

"Sister, old man Song is old and forgetful. You said that he will get up together tomorrow and forget about stealing peaches, so we don't have to be beaten?"

"Brother, you are too smart."

Meng Jie asked suspiciously: "Tangtang, you are praising me, right?"

"You two, what are you talking about outside, come in and wash your feet."

"it is good!"

After discussing for a long time, after discussing with a club, the two went back to the house angrily.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet, Meng Tang lay on the mat and tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep.

I tried every possible method, but no matter whether it was counting stars or sheep, I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was like glue that glued all my thoughts together, and finally Meng Tang got up with an irritable face.

Putting on her shoes, wearing her clothes and walking out of the room, Meng Tang sat sleepily on a chair in the middle of the yard, looking up at the bright Milky Way.

The stars are everywhere, the moon hangs on the branches, the cool breeze brings little ripples, staring at the bright moon with a dazed expression, Meng Tang is confused for a moment, suddenly, she doesn't know where she is.

Regaining a new life is like an unattainable dream, but this dream happened to her, and it became a reality, how unbelievable.

But could this be a fantasy, or could it be an illusion at the moment she was knocked down by lightning, the truth and falsehood in the real world, the truth and falsehood in the dream world, the convergence of multi-dimensional spaces caused confusion in thoughts, resulting in A conjecture of resurrecting a lifetime.

If you firmly believe that you are reborn, if you work hard and become rich, and suddenly return to her poor and white 21st century, she will probably go crazy!

"Ugh!"

Complicated thoughts scrambled to hit the fragile nerves, Meng Tang held his chin with both hands, stared at the moon in the distant night sky with a complex expression, and sighed again and again.

"Calm down, don't disturb my sleep!"

Just when Meng Tang sighed No.90 nine times, a hoarse voice appeared out of nowhere, and Meng Tang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and picked up the small bench for defense.

"Who? Who spoke."

"Yo, you heard me."

There was a trace of joy in the hoarse voice, Meng Tang looked around in fear, and boldly threatened: "Who are you? If you don't come out, I will call someone."

"Scream, scream loudly, it doesn't matter even if you break your throat, they can't hear me anyway."

What do you mean?Why do you say that?

Meng Tang looked around with condensed eyes, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the extremely lazy bleating sheep lying on the ground, stretched its limbs, and boldly poked its buttocks with a branch.

The baa-baa sheep stood up from the ground, and roared hoarsely: "What are you doing? Can you have some morals, little brat!"

Meng Tang stared at the staring bleating sheep, and swallowed: "You can talk?"

"Hey, you hateful little brat, you dare to let the alpaca be the pride of the sheep, I curse you..."

Meng Tang yelled irritably: "Shut up, don't talk, let me be quiet."

Stimulation, too much stimulation, her brain has stopped functioning.

I have read rebirth, time travel, or system novels, and I know that the protagonist will gain supernatural powers after experiencing strange things, which is commonly known as "golden fingers". She never thought that one day she would have such good luck.

However, isn't her 'gold finger' a bit spicy?

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