(MTL)Being a stepmother and raising a baby on the island control group [70]

Chapter 015

    The woman didn't lie, the two men cared about her very much, and Zhuang Yang said immediately, "This is Chief, if I detain you all, will the farm send us a lot of food?"

    Head Yang was stunned when he heard the boy's words, but just as he was about to answer, Political Commissar Feng stopped him. His arm, "Don't you want to read and read, little kid?"

    "I don't think so, I want to fill my stomach and eat something good." The

    child's eyes should have been pure, but this child in front of him... eyes are mixed a lot of impurities.

    Political commissar Feng smiled, "Then I'll let someone send you some food, okay? Treat it as a gift to you. Children, if you want to eat, you have to work hard, and you can't rely on stealing or robbing. That's unfair. Zhuang Yang didn't feel that he was stealing, "

    I just want to keep you guys. I didn't steal or steal."

    Political commissar Feng was very patient, "But we still have to work, so we can't stay."

    Zhuang Yang doesn't care about this, "But I just want to keep you."

    Rao Shifeng, political commissar, has always done ideological work for people, and he also has a headache when facing Zhuang Yang -

    this is still a child.

    Just when Political Commissar Feng was worried, Lin Yan said, "Zhuang Yang, I want to give you a gift, but I don't know what to give you. Is there anything you hate?"

    "Yes, I don't like it very much. Big goose, I want to run when I see the big goose."

    Lin Yan's eyes widened, "You must have been screwed by the big goose, right?"

    Zhuang Yang's face was a little unnatural, "cai..."

    "Tell me secretly. You, I have also been screwed, but it hurts!" The

    common experience quickly brought the relationship between the two closer.

    "Commissar Feng doesn't want to stay here, I just think you don't want to be in the same room as the big goose, understand?"

    Zhuang Yang nodded reluctantly and looked at Political Commissar Feng, "Then what gift are you going to give me? ?"

    Political commissar Feng: "Red barbecue goose?"

    Zhuang Yang: "...Are you really a political commissar?" Why is it

    not very reliable.

    Political Commissar Feng coughed lightly, "I'm sure I won't bring you a live goose when I look back, you can rest assured."

    Zhuang Yang pouted, but his eyes were not so hostile when he looked at the others.

    When talking about things, the child grabbed Lin Yan's arm, as if he was somewhat dependent on her.

    When Lin Yan left, he was still reluctant to part with it, "Sister Lin, will you come to see me tomorrow? Did you come to be our teacher and teach us to read?"

    The child who had lost his childhood since he was a child said this with a bit of a hint of air. Faint hope.

    Head Yang couldn't help but soften his heart a bit. He didn't have children, so he couldn't see children like this.

    "I may go to another village tomorrow, so that other children can read and write like you, Xiao Crop."

    "Alright then." Zhuang Yang felt a little disappointed, and held on to Lin Yan's sleeve.