A car accident, our family of three crossed

At the Hang family's side, Yang Zhaoxu followed Yang Yang into the yard, and Du Zimo and others made faces at him with disgust.

"Yang Zhaoxu, don't you always call us country bumpkins? Then why do you come to play with us? You are so shameless."

"That's right, if you follow us, you are also a country bumpkin."

Yang Zhaoxu didn't give them a good face either. He just snorted and turned his face away arrogantly. He didn't want to talk to them. He was willing to come down for the little rabbit's sake.

Yangyang stood in the middle and said to the friends on both sides: "Stop quarreling, can you guys just make peace?"

As soon as the words were spoken, people on both sides snorted and turned their faces in the opposite direction, refusing to look at each other.

Yangyang stood in the middle, looked left and right, and then said, "We all have people to play with, but he is alone. How pitiful."

When Yang Zhaoxu heard him say this, he turned around and looked at them who were traveling in groups, and then looked at himself who was alone. He also felt a little pitiful for himself.

His mouth suddenly flattened and he looked aggrieved.

When Chen Ting saw his expression, he suddenly said, "Yang Zhaoxu, you're not going to cry again, are you? You're such a crybaby."

Yang Zhaoxu, who originally wanted to cry, suddenly didn't want to cry anymore after hearing this. He didn't want to be looked down upon by them!

So, I shouted back at the top of my voice, "No! I'm not a crybaby."

"You are a crybaby. I have seen you cry many times."

"I don't have any, I don't have any."

While the kids were still arguing, Song Ning walked out of the kitchen.

She held a small winnowing basket in her hand, mixed the mung beans and red beans together, and placed them on the small table under the tree in the yard.

"Come here, everyone. Separate the two kinds of beans from here. I'll make you some mung bean soup later. If you don't complete the task, you won't be allowed to eat fish later."

Du Zimo and his companions ran over happily, and were stunned when they saw the red and green beans in the winnowing basket.

"But Master Song, why are green beans and red beans mixed together?"

A few kids are not a big deal. I also know that if there are both types, they are not usually placed like this.

"Because you guys were too noisy, I mistakenly packed red beans for green beans together. So, now I have to punish you to pick them out carefully."

"Huh? Isn't it?"

"So when are we going to pick it?"

"If you don't pick them quickly, you won't be allowed to eat the fish if you can't finish picking them!"

When the kids heard this, although they were reluctant, they had no choice but to do it for the sake of the delicious food.

"Brothers, come on!"

So, the four kids, each taking a side of the table, started picking beans.

Seeing this, Song Ning raised the corner of his lips slightly to smile.

Humph! You little bastard, can't she cure them?

Mei, who was enjoying the cool under the grape trellis, glanced at the children who were beginning to pick beans seriously and said with a smile, "Sister Song is really good at dealing with children."

Mrs. Liu nodded and agreed very much. "You don't know that in the elementary school, the children all like Mr. Song's class, because even if they are punished, it is still a fun thing."

These are what Liu Yi and his sister reflect on every day after they get home from school.

In the yard, Yang Zhaoxu looked at the people who were picking beans obediently. He felt a little at a loss. Would he also be punished to pick beans?

At this moment, Song Ning turned around and smiled at this little guy whose inner drama was very interesting.

To Yang Zhaoxu, that smile at this moment looked like the goblin in "The Calabash Brothers".

It’s over. His father is not here. Will he be captured by the monster like the Calabash Brothers?

However, the next moment, he heard the other party say gently: "Yangyang, take our little guest to see the little rabbit!"

If Song Ning wanted to know what the little guy was thinking, she would definitely pick him up and throw him out.

Yang Yang responded and pulled Yang Zhaoxu to the backyard, "Come on, I'll take you to see the little rabbits."

Because rabbits reproduce very quickly, the rabbit cages placed in the backyard have increased from one or a few to a whole row now.

In order to give the rabbits more space to move around, Song Ning asked Shuisheng and others to install a fence around the rabbit cage when they had time. When the weather was good, they would let the rabbits out of the cage during the day to move around.

When Yang Zhaoxu arrived at the backyard, he saw so many rabbits in it, and his eyes widened. "Wow! There are so many rabbits! Can we go in and play with the little rabbits?"

"Sure!" Yang Yang said as he pushed open the small gate in the fence, took Yang Zhaoxu in, and gave him a handful of grass. "You can feed the little rabbit with grass."

Yang Zhaoxu took the grass and carefully extended it to a little rabbit. The little rabbit hopped twice and then came to him to eat the grass.

"It ate it, it ate it." The little guy was immediately surprised. After the little rabbit finished eating a piece of grass in a few bites, he handed it over again.

The little rabbit next to him found that he had food here, and also hopped over to him.

Yang Zhaoxu fed each one of them, and soon the handful of grass in his hand was all gone. "There is no grass left, what should I do if they still want to eat?"

Yangyang grabbed another handful of grass and gave it to him, then said, "You can touch them. Don't be afraid. They won't bite you."

Yang Zhaoxu had wanted to touch it for a long time, but he had never been in such close contact with a little rabbit, so he was a little afraid to touch it.

Hearing what Yangyang said, he tentatively reached out his hand, carefully poked the little rabbit's ear, then touched its head, then touched its fur, and smiled happily with his head tilted back.

"They're so soft! So cute!"

"Do you want one? I can give one to you!"

"Are you serious? Can you really give me one?" Yang Zhaoxu thought he had misheard and asked again.

"Of course it's true, but can you please stop quarreling with Du Zimo and the others? They are my friends, and now you are my friend too. I don't want you to quarrel, okay? Good friends should not quarrel."

Yang Zhaoxu pouted and thought for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly for the sake of the little rabbit.

Yangyang was so happy that he pulled him back to the front yard to make peace with some friends.

"Okay, now you're all reconciled, you're just good friends."