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Chapter 1008 Chapter 1012: Getting better and better [4 more]

Chapter 1012

Song Sichu remembered the things in his childhood, and he seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, chatting with He Bisheng non-stop.

"Let me tell you, I used to fight with boys when I was young, and then I was scolded by my mother, and I dare not do it again."

He Bisheng raised his eyebrows, "Did you win or lose?"

"I won," Song Sichu proudly raised his chin. "If you lose, you don't have to be punished. You can tell my mother that it was the boy who bullied me, not me fighting him."

Seeing the smile on He Bisheng's face, she rolled her eyes slightly, and asked curiously: "Brother Bisheng, did you ever fight with girls when you were young?"

"you guess."

"Yes, when you were young, fighting was gender-neutral."

He Bisheng chuckled a few times before saying, "I have never fought with anyone before."

Song Sichu was a little surprised when he heard this answer, "Is it true?"

"Really, my parents were very strict when I was young and didn't let us go out to play outside."

"Are you home all day?"

He Bisheng nodded: "Yes."

"It must be boring, right?" Song Sichu looked at him sympathetically, "When we were young, we used to play with a large group of children and form cliques."

"It's very boring. When I was in school, I heard that other students could go out to play on weekends. I was envious." All three of He Bisheng's siblings were like this, and they had never played with other children.

Their parents were busy making money, and told them not to play outside before going out. The three siblings were obedient and never went out secretly.

Song Sichu felt that He Bisheng was so pitiful that he had no joy in his whole childhood.

Although she is a little poor in the countryside and her life is a little bit hard, she can't do without laughter every day.

"Brother Bisheng, do you want me to tell you jokes from my childhood?"

"What joke?" He Bisheng showed a curious look, as if he was listening attentively.

"It's kind of funny, Brother Bisheng, don't mind," Song Sichu laughed before he started talking, "When I was young, my neighbor raised a chicken, and it ran all over the yard, pulling a lot of chicken shit, which was dried by the sun, every time I went to When playing at the neighbor's house, I saw the neighbor's children chewing things..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but looked at He Bisheng, and asked with a smile: "Brother Bisheng, you should have guessed it, right?"

He Bisheng frowned, a little helpless, "Could it be that what he ate..."

"That's right, it's dried chicken droppings." Song Sichu announced the correct answer with a smile.

"..."

"In fact, many children in rural areas have eaten this food."

He Bisheng: "Have you ever eaten Chuchu?"

Song Sichu: "..."

"No, although the family is very poor, my dad will save some money on cigarettes and buy snacks for me and Yuzi, but only once a month." She won't tell He Bisheng, she once thought about trying it. What does it taste like.

The reason why I didn't try it was because Yu Shulan saw Song Siyu picking up dried chicken feces from the ground and was beaten up a lot.

She was terrified when she saw it, and never dared to think about it again.

Only when you get older will you realize how disgusting chicken feces are.

"That's good." He Bisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Sichu propped his chin with his hands, and said with a smile: "There were a lot of funny things when we were young. Some people didn't have a toilet at home, and the children had to go to the toilet outside the stinky ditch. If they were not careful, they might fall down."

"..."

At the end, she felt a little emotional: "It's funny, but it's actually quite miserable. Fortunately, life is getting better and better now."

He Bisheng held her hand and said in a serious tone, "Well, it will get better and better in the future."

(End of this chapter)