She rolled her eyes in her heart: Is it pitiful? She didn't feel that she had never enjoyed the blessing of having a mother, so she didn't feel that it was a pain to have no mother.

The name "Ding Qi" was heard in those gossips.

It is said that this is a wild child without a father or mother. Ding Changshengda picked up the Yellow River in winter on the edge of the Yellow River not far from Jikou Town. When he picked it up, he was almost frozen to death, and his body was covered with mud-yellow ice. There was no way, the water of the Yellow River was too yellow.

Ding Changsheng was not good at that. After so long with his wife, he couldn't give birth to a child, so he treated the one he picked up as his son.

...

Two days later, Yi Jiuge said to her: "Aren't you yelling that you don't have children here to play? Today, an uncle named Ding came and brought a little brother, and lived on the first floor."

She knew which one was, and the one at the end of the right end of the first floor was still empty, so she ran away.

Yi Jiuge thought she had no friends and had been bored these days, but she was not. She just wanted to see what the children she picked up looked like. There were various rumors in the kindergarten, such as the boys who picked up did not grow up little, but the girls who grew up. For example, in the middle of the night, wild children would be beaten back to their original form. They were usually black cats, and those with stronger skills were snow-white weasels.

When she arrived at the door, she didn't go in directly, but just leaned into her head a little first.

Ding Changsheng had just arrived and was packing his luggage. While packing up, he was examining the Ding Chi issue. The knowledge points involved span various fields.

For example: What is the next sentence of "The sun is over the mountains"? Five-Five, what about Five-Five?

Such things.

Ding Qi stood beside him, dark and thin, six or seven years old, only four or five years old, and even had a shaved head.

In 1996, the gap between the north and the south and the urban-rural gap were still very obvious. It can be seen from the clothes and dress: generally speaking, urban people are called "foreign style", while rural people are called "rustic style".

Dingchi is very rustic, with the smell of earth that sways to your face, and it is also stupid, so you can't recite the "Yellow River flows into the sea". After thinking for a long time, you will answer fifty, sixty and thirty.

Ding Changsheng asked again: "What is 'Guoshui Lake'?"

Ding Qi's mouth seemed to have a lump of noodles in his mouth, and he couldn't answer it.

She couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Hangshui Lake is a lake that can be connected to the lake on the river through a thin tube, like a person getting a drip and hangs water! Hanshui Lake."

Ding Changsheng was not careful of someone at the door and was startled. Ding Qi was afraid of it, and his head almost retracted into his shoulders, like a frightened prawn.

She raised her proud head, didn't enter the house, and left.

She looked down on Ding Qi. She was from the city. She was fashionable and handsome. She was not picked up by her. She was born. She was smart and she was also adorable...

Later, Yi Jiuge asked her how she was having sex with her brother, and she said angrily: "Who wants to play with him! Lower the level!"

...

After eating the dried fish, there was a faint fishy smell on his fingers. Yi Sa pulled out a bottle of mineral water from his luggage bag, unscrewed the lid, poured water and washed his hands.

As I was washing, I suddenly wanted to laugh.

The little brat, how old is, he can actually say the word "lower level". I don't know who I learned it from.

It's been more than twenty years.

They all grew up.

The world has changed, but the secrets of those rivers are still growing.
Chapter completed!