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Chapter 10 His name is Dashan, not a fool

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Last time I promised Cheng Yu to take him to hunt birds, but I haven't gone there. The weather is good today. After the evening breeze was cleaned up, I took Cheng Yu and Dashan to the mountain together.

Dashan has changed several sets of clothes, but they didn't fit. It was still last night when Wang Huaru came back and brought back a few clothes sent by the villagers.

Say it's a pity to see the mountains

Wanfeng didn't think too much about it. She washed several clothes. She put them on Dashan and compared them. It was just right. I changed them to him today.

The dark blue work clothes seemed to be worn on him and instantly improved the grade of the dress a lot.

Wanfeng put on his clothes and couldn't help but praise him, "My mountain is handsome."

Dashan laughed foolishly

The three of them went to the mountain together. Wanfeng held a slingshot in his hand, Cheng Yu held a small basket in his hand, and grabbed it when his sister hit the birds.

There are usually many people on this mountain. After the evening breeze hit two birds, he met another group of people who came up to kill birds.

Most of the pedestrians were boys of the same age as her, and they were surrounded by children as half as old as Cheng Yu.

Wanfeng! A boy with particularly dark skin rushed over excitedly when he saw Wanfeng, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Are you here to kill birds?

The night breeze nodded

I've beaten a lot, and I'll give you some points. Liu Zhuangzhuang said, pouring all the sparrows in his basket to Cheng Yu's basket. Your brother loves to eat, eat more

Cheng Yu drooled in greed. He heard this and thanked him quickly. Thank you Brother Zhuangzhuang

Cheng Yuwanfeng was a little unhappy. She never liked to accept gifts from others. Besides, she and Liu Zhuangzhuang have no relatives, and it always makes her feel uncomfortable if she owe favors.

Liu Zhuangzhuang, I can beat myself, don't want you to tell Wanfeng that he wants to pour the bird back for him

Liu Zhuangzhuang was anxious, hey, Wanfeng, don’t Ah, I’m calling faster, you can take it to you

While he was talking, he saw that he had been curious about looking at their mountains. He quickly added, "I heard that there was a fool in your family. There were more people and more people, so you should make a fuss."

Speaking of fools, the group of people behind him laughed

Fool? Someone teases the mountains, can fools speak?

Alas, fool? Come on, let me say something

Don’t make a fuss about Liu Zhuangzhuang, and said to Wanfeng, do you want to be with us?

Wanfeng's face is very bad, no need

She walked to Cheng Yu and poured all the sparrows in the basket in front of Liu Zhuangzhuang. Thank you for your kindness. His name is Dashan, he is not a fool.

After saying that, she pulled Dashan and Cheng Yu and turned around and left.

Cheng Yu saw that the sparrow was returned by his sister, and tears were almost falling. After being glared at by Wanfeng, he didn't dare to cry.

Only Dashan looked back curiously, and seemed to not understand why there was such a dark person, and the sister in front of him was so white.

Liu Zhuangzhuang stopped in place, looked at Wanfeng's back as he left, scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and a little urge to catch up.

The friend behind him patted his shoulder, forget it, Zhuangzhuang, Wanfeng doesn't like you

Don't talk nonsense, I didn't want to talk to her, Liu Zhuangzhuang stammered, blushed and overwhelmed the black spot

Your face turned red, no one else was laughing

Liu Zhuangzhuang lowers his head to pick up sparrows, don't talk nonsense

He thought of Wan Feng's angry look and couldn't help but think

Why is the peanuts in the next village so ugly, but the evening breeze is so angry but so beautiful