Reborn as a widow in the 70s

When everyone came closer, Chang Manjun stepped forward, grabbed Song Sihong's arm and walked aside.

"What are you doing!"

"Take a step to speak!"

The unintentional action was full of ambiguity in Meng Zibin's eyes. His originally relaxed and happy mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and his face became ugly.

Of course, Song Sihong and Chang Manjun didn't know that they were standing under a tree not far away talking.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people here, big and small?"

Facing the man's question, Song Sihong replied matter-of-factly: "Didn't you say there would be more people and more fun!"

"Isn't it exciting now?"

Chang Manjun was speechless when asked back. What could he say? In fact, the only person I want to date is your third sister. Not to mention those random people, even you are redundant.

If he really said these words, Chang Manjun estimated that he would lie on the kang for ten days and a half.

In the end, I had no choice but to talk about the child.

"You brought so many children out, it would be a big sin if you bumped into me!"

Song Sihong waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be responsible, we will take care of it ourselves!"

"But I only have two pairs of skates, which are not enough for so many people to play with!"

"It's okay, we brought our own sledge."

Seeing that he really couldn't get rid of these people, Chang Manjun had no choice but to bite the bullet and agreed.

Everyone was chatting and laughing along the way and was very happy. Only one person frowned and his face became increasingly ugly.

Chang Manjun was paying attention to Song Sanhong along the way. Although this silly girl couldn't speak, the way she laughed quietly with everyone was really cute, especially those two dimples, which really grew into his heart. went.

The more Chang Manjun looked at it, the more he liked it.

Meng Zibin, who was walking behind, thought that Chang Manjun had been looking at Sihong next to Sanhong, especially the smile on his face became more obvious the more he looked at him, which made Meng Zibin want to rush over and beat him up.

But he didn't know the situation between them. If they were boyfriend and girlfriend, wouldn't he be making a big joke?

Thinking of this, Meng Zibin had no choice but to suppress the unhappiness in his heart!

When he reached the river, Qian Dasheng exclaimed, then took the lead and rushed into the ice, followed by the other children.

Zhao Xuewen was afraid that Yaya would fall, so he walked behind her to protect her.

"Chang Manjun, where are your skates?" Song Sihong asked.

Chang Manjun took out a pair of well-maintained skates from the cloth bag in his hand.

"This is the pair, you can play with it!"

Song Sihong's eyes were sharp and she could see at a glance that there was still something bulging in his cloth bag, so she asked: "Is there another pair in it? Don't be stingy, let's take it out and play together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Manjun held the cloth bag to his chest: "My eldest sister brought this to me when she came back in the first month of the year. It's still new and I can't bear to wear it!"

Seeing that he was protecting the pair of ice skates like a treasure, Song Sihong didn't bother to entangle with him anymore. She shook the old pair of ice skates in her hands and said to everyone: "Let's guess Ding Ke and decide who will go first." wear!"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed with this plan.

Song Sanhong, who was watching others guessing Ding Ke in the crowd, suddenly felt his clothes being pulled.

"Sanhong, come here, let's play with these new pairs!" Chang Manjun whispered.

When Song Sanhong saw that she could play with skates without queuing up, she was about to turn around and call Sihong, but she saw Chang Manjun make a silent gesture to her, then leaned into her ear and said: "If they know, you can play No more!"

Sanhong gestured without thinking: "It's fine if Sihong can play, you don't have to play!"

Chang Manjun really didn't know what to do with this silly girl.

After thinking for a while, he said to her again: "I'll teach you how to skate. Once you learn it, you can teach Sihong to play!"

Sanhong thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense, so she followed him to a relatively remote place not far away.

"Sanhong, sit down and I'll help you put on your skates!" Chang Manjun diligently wiped it on a stone again and again, and then took out his brand new pair of skates.

Sanhong sat on the stone and gestured to him, "I can wear it myself."

Why did Chang Manjun let her put it on by herself? He said: "Wearing skate shoes is also very particular. Not everyone can wear them. I will help you put them on this time. Just watch and wait until you learn how to put them on yourself, okay?" !”

Sanhong thought what he said made sense, so she nodded.

Chang Manjun knelt down and patiently helped her put on her shoes, and then helped her stand up.

Sanhong, who was wearing skates for the first time, almost fell down several times. Fortunately, Chang Manjun helped her and she dared to stand up straight.

"Don't be afraid, lean forward and move forward slowly. You won't fall as long as I support you."

With the help of Chang Manjun, Sanhong successfully took two steps.

Then Chang Manjun began to teach her how to keep her center of gravity balanced and not fall down.

No one in Sihong's group knows how to skate, not even the two friends Chang Manjun brought. They used to watch Chang Manjun skate, and it was never their turn to get started.

There was no one to guide them, so they fell miserably.

Song Sihong, who had just fallen into a squat, sat by the river and said angrily to Meng Zibin: "It turns out you can't skate!"

Meng Zibin said innocently: "I never said I could skate!"

Song Sihong glanced at him sideways and muttered: "You are so proactive, I thought you could slip!"

Meng Zibin explained: "What I said at the beginning was that I like to watch other people skate, but I didn't say that I could skate!"

Song Sihong was thrown badly just now, and she was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger. Just when the man hit the muzzle, he said angrily: "You've had enough of it this time! There are so many people making fools of themselves and throwing them for you, so you don't necessarily have to worry about it." happy!"

To be honest, it was really funny when Meng Zibin saw them falling forward and backward, but out of politeness and compassion, he always endured it.

Now hearing what Song Sihong said, Meng Zibin didn't know how to answer her for a moment. In order to change the topic, he looked around, and then asked in surprise: "Where is Miss Sanhong! I haven't seen her since just now."

Upon hearing that her third sister was missing, Sihong immediately stood up anxiously, but her movement directly affected the butt she had just fallen on, causing her to instantly grimace in pain.

"Miss Sihong, are you okay?" Meng Zibin asked with concern.

Sihong pushed away his hand that was trying to support her, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine, go find my third sister quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, Sihong shouted to the group of children playing sledges not far away: "Xuewen, Xuewen! Have you seen your third aunt!"