The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

On the second day, Song Hao was carried onto a bullock cart after taking a shower.

He looked at his grandmother carrying him with some horror.

I was thinking crazily in my head that I hadn't done anything bad these past two days, had I?

Ever since Song Hao skipped school and went to the county town for fun the past two times and acted wildly, Fang Peilan and Song Youcai worked together to block his opportunity to go to the county town during the school holidays.

Although, Song Hao didn't feel that his heart was wild.

He just couldn't listen to Master's lecture on the first day he came back, but he made up for it afterwards!

In other words, I just wasted a little bit of my grandma's time to teach myself.

If two hours a day was considered a small amount of time, Song Nan had nothing to say.

When she came back yesterday, neither she nor her mother told Song Hao that they were going to the county town to meet Fang Cheng today. They even didn't even tell him in advance about going to the county town.

Seeing his frightened look now, Song Nan suppressed a smile.

No wonder I often saw those aunts and uncles enjoying teasing children. It felt really good.

But Song Nan didn't leave Song Hao in an unknown state all the time, so she told him the matter on the way.

"real?!!"

"Brother Fang Cheng is here?!"

"Ah!! Breast! Sister! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't bring anything with me, even if I brought a little one!"

Song Hao transformed into a screaming chicken and looked around in the carriage, trying to find something suitable to give as a gift to Fang Cheng.

Unfortunately, apart from the three of them, there were only a few things in the carriage.

It's also the shampoo sold by my sister-in-law's shop.

Song Hao immediately shook his head. This thing cannot be moved. Anyone who touches it will die.

Same, it was a bag of peaches bought from the villagers of Taojia Village yesterday.

This thing cannot be moved. It is given to the third aunt and the eldest aunt.

Another thing is to prepare three sets of raincoats in case of rainy days.

This thing... forget it...

Song Hao couldn't find anything to give to Fang Cheng for a while, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing him like this, Song Nan silently took out a small bag from his sleeve and put it in his hand.

"This is Bobo and Simi I prepared for you. Do you remember how to make it?"

Song Hao nodded fiercely: "Remember!"

"Thank you, aunt!"

Although he didn't know when his sister-in-law did this, he didn't ask.

Who wants him to be the only one in the family to go to school?My sister-in-law must have done it when she went to school!

Song Hao hugged the bag of uncooked bobo and sago and got out of the car with a smile on his face.

As soon as he got out of the car, his smile became dull.

Momo took a step back and bumped into Song Youliang's leg.

"Okay, a lot of people!"

This is Song Hao's first time coming to my sister-in-law's shop. He didn't expect there to be so many people outside the shop!

Song Youliang picked him up, and his boss told him that when the shop opened today, he would keep the little guy with him at the counter.

While walking, Song Youliang was suddenly stunned.

It seems, probably, should, maybe, this little guy wants to call himself Grandpa Youliang? !

Tsk, you are senior, there really is nothing you can do!

When the people gathered outside the shop saw the familiar ox cart approaching, they spontaneously made way for them.

And the bullock cart does not need to be pulled to the county magistrate's office. It is directly tied to the pillar at the door. Those who see no hope of squeezing into the store will spontaneously help to watch.

After entering the shop, everything was as usual except that there was a little boy at the counter.

"Sister-in-law, come in quickly, don't get squeezed!"

"Milk? Where's my milk? My milk was squeezed away!"

"Grandpa Youliang, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Grandpa Youliang, what are you writing? I can't understand~"

Song Hao adapted to the crowded situation and immediately transformed into a social cow.

When Song Youliang was keeping accounts, he kept asking questions.

The first few people buying shampoo looked at him and covered their mouths with laughter.

Until one of them pointed at Song Hao's forehead and said, "You little kid, why did you get ink on your forehead?"

There was no mirror in the shop, so Song Hao immediately covered his head and squatted down.

woooooo~

Just now, I was helping Grandpa Youliang grind ink, and ink splashed on his forehead, but he had obviously wiped it with his hand, so why was it still there?

and many more!

hand!

Song Hao suddenly came back to his senses and put down the hand covering his forehead.

He stood up and asked, "Sister, is there a lot of ink on my head?"

"It's not that many, just three or four." The man said matter-of-factly.

Then, she saw the child covering his head and squatting down again as if the sky had collapsed.

The man quickly asked Song Youliang: "Has it been written?"

Song Youliang nodded: "It's already written. This is your shampoo."

The man took the shampoo and immediately walked out, as if a wild beast was chasing him.

God!

Isn't it just a scourge?

She just listened. This little guy is the nephew of Boss Xiao Song.

She made him cry. Will Boss Xiao Song remember her?

I’ll buy shampoo later…

But she is telling the truth!

There are indeed three or four dots of ink, the one in the center of the forehead is the darkest, and the rest are lighter.

However, the ink on the face of Boss Xiao Song's nephew does look a bit cute.

Of course, it would probably be cuter if he didn't cry.

When everything on the shelf was sold out, Song Nan came to the counter and took out a few bottles of shampoo that the few people who had given priority to buying the bottles in exchange for shampoo yesterday wanted.

As soon as I opened the counter door, I saw a small carrot squatting on the ground.

It's still the kind that can't be pulled out no matter how hard it is pulled out.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Nan asked Song Youliang, the only insider here.

Song Youliang told the story dumbfoundedly, and Song Nan was also a little amused.

He raised his foot and kicked this guy's butt: "I don't know who was rushing to grind ink just now. He also said that he was the best at studying ink in the school. How come he is now the one who can't pull it out in my shop? Where’s the carrot?”

"No!" Song Hao stood up angrily and said, "I'm just a little angry with myself. How can I tell Brother Fang Cheng that I'm living a good life here later?"

As he said this, Song Hao shed tears.

Song Nan: I shouldn’t have bullied him, right?Just a few words of yin and yang.

And told Fang Cheng that he was doing well?

This reminded Song Nan of the words she accidentally overheard when the two were talking about their parents.

Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled.

Song Nan didn't bother to coax him and said directly: "Are you sure you want to meet Fang Cheng and the others with tears in their eyes?"

Song Hao was fine immediately.

He also wiped his tears with his own clothes.

"Grandpa Youliang, sister-in-law, can't you tell brother Fang Cheng that I cried later?"

At this time, a voice sounded from the door of the shop: "Who is crying? Song Hao, are you crying?"

Song Hao, who was caught on the spot, dropped his mouth and immediately had tears in his eyes.

Song Nan thought to himself, at least the eldest brother is not here now, otherwise he would definitely kick him down.