Chapter 31: Wandering

"If you're sad, eat less. ”

Shen Qingdai righteously refused: "No, I want to turn my grief and anger into appetite, you say this, I feel more pain in my heart!"

That being said, the movement was very numb, like a loach in the water, and there was no one after a while.

Shen Qingdai walked to Shen Xiuran's table with two sets of utensils and set the dishes and chopsticks.

Shen Xiuran asked, "Why have you been there for so long?"

Shen Qingdai gave Shen Bujiao a chopstick dish and asked her to eat it slowly, and then replied: "My mother is in the kitchen." ”

Shen Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief: "When I went, the third aunt was there, and she found the dishes and chopsticks for me, otherwise I wouldn't have found a place." ”

"That's it, brother, you're lucky, just now my mother said that I asked you to come over to help! But I refused, do you believe it?"

"I don't think I'm stupid. ”

Shen Bujiao swallowed a mouthful of rice with difficulty, and said hehe: "I also think that my cousin is not stupid!"

Shen Xiuran and Shen Qingdai couldn't help laughing, and Shen Qingdai knocked on her head: "You are everywhere, eat and eat!"

After the three of them finished eating, Shen Xiuran went back to his yard, while Shen Bujiao followed Shen Qingdai to her study.

Shen Qingdai's bookshelf was piled up with a lot of books, all kinds of genres, Shen Bujiao casually picked out a book that he thought was interesting, and sat on the Luohan bed and looked at it with relish.

She knows a lot of words, but not much, when she meets someone she doesn't know, she will ask Shen Qingdai, and Shen Qingdai will carefully explain them to her one by one.

When Shen Bujie was reading, Shen Qingdai sat quietly in front of the bookcase and copied the pen, and later Shen Bujie saw Shen Qingdai's painting, so he didn't want to disturb her.

After stumbling through a book, yawning, the afternoon sun has a lazy and sleepy beauty, looking at the eyelids uncontrollably drooping, put the book aside, the body slipped, lay on the Luohan bed, and quickly fell asleep.

If it was in Shi Song Academy, this time happened to be their nap time.

Shen Qingdai finished copying the last stroke, put away the pen, rubbed her somewhat sour arm, and when she looked up, Shen Bujiao lay on the Luohan bed on all sides, she shook her head and smiled.

took off the blanket from the shelf on the side and covered Shen Bujiao, took out the fingers she held in her mouth and put them into the blanket, Shen Bujiao, who was deeply asleep, knew nothing about this.

After the dinner was dispersed, the Shen clan left the Shen Mansion after bidding farewell to Shen Congwen and Xu Ruoshu, and the originally lively house suddenly became a lot empty.

When Shen Bujiao opened her sleepy eyes, the person was almost gone, and she lifted the blanket and looked out of the window for a while.

Shen Qingdai walked in with a plate of cut fruit and saw this scene, and beckoned with a smile: "Little Bu Jie, wash your face and sober up, come and eat the fruit." ”

Only then did Shen Bujiao come back to his senses, got off the Luohan bed, put on his shoes, washed his hands, and sat opposite Shen Qingdai to eat fruit.

He took a bite of the strawberry and asked, "Cousin, where is my father?"

Shen Qingdai said: "It should be in the front hall, you can go to the front hall to find them after you finish eating!"

"Why?"

"Later, you will follow the third uncle and third aunt to your grandmother's house!"

Shen Bujiao then remembered that he was going to visit his grandmother's house in the afternoon, which is also the custom of Qingming every year, if he was at his grandparents' house in the morning, then he would go to his grandparents' house in the afternoon, the time was a little long, and her cousin didn't remind her, she forgot a little.

After eating the fruit, Shen Bujiao said hello to Shen Qingdai and ran to the front hall.

Shen Zhixing and Li Shuyi were really in the front hall, and when they saw Shen Bujiao jumping over, they asked with a smile, "How was you playing with your cousin today?"

Shen Bujiao said excitedly: "I'm very happy! my cousin also took me to meet a beautiful sister!"

Shen Zhixing and Li Xianyi only thought that it was Shen Qingdai's classmate, and did not ask in detail, and took Shen Bujiao out of the Shen Mansion and went to the Li Mansion.

From the Shen family to the Li family, it took half an hour to walk over, and the distance was not far, so the three of them walked and exercised.

After accepting the warm hospitality of the Li family and their relatives, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and Shen Zhixing and Li Xiyi offered their farewell.

When night falls, the clear water is still there.

There is no curfew in the country of Futong, and the lights are shining when you see it.

The three of them walked on the ancient road, with thousands of lights in front of them, looking lively but revealing a rare tranquility, less of the traffic and staggered in the daytime, the little lights on the buildings on both sides, not inferior to the starlight in the sky.

There is a big plane tree in front of this street, and there are a few chattering old people under the tree, and a few small teapots of blue and white porcelain, which are sporadically placed on the big elm table.

But the usual quarrels of right and wrong seemed to have magic in their mouths, which made Shen Bujiao hear the ups and downs of the story, and the picture was full of sense.

Shen Bujiao's eyes stared at them without blinking, his steps were extremely slow, Li Xiyi and Shen Zhixing held hands and recalled the good old days together, as soon as they walked into this familiar street, it was like falling into a familiar scene, regardless of the thick history, not asking about the vicissitudes of ink, just recalling an indescribable feeling.

Looking at the familiar big plane tree, the restaurant on the side that is no different from the decoration of the year, and the mellow and soft aroma of wine in their memories, these make them feel as if their youth has never left.

The two walked for a while, woke up from their memories, only to find that Shen Bujiao was gone, and when they looked back, they immediately couldn't cry or laugh.

Shen Bujiao was squatting at the big elm table with relish to listen to the old man's speech, she was already short, and when she squatted down, she looked like a round ball from a distance, and the old people didn't chase her, and asked her with a smile which child she was.

Li Shuyi and Shen Zhixing walked back, pulled her up, and replied with a smile that the child was naughty and was afraid that it would disturb them, so a few people chatted a few words, and then took Shen Bujiao away.

Before leaving, Shen Bujiao reluctantly waved at them, reminiscing about the content of their chat just now, to be honest, she thought it was quite interesting, those old ladies spoke in a low voice, like a storyteller in a teahouse.

Li Xianyi smiled and asked, "The short things in the parents are so good? ”

Shen Bujiao corrected her seriously: "It's not that the parents are short! There are also some adventure stories of their youth and the history of Futong Kingdom...... She smashed her mouth, sighed, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the time is too short and I haven't finished listening to it!"

Before, she also thought that the content of the chat was gossip, but later found that it was not only that, they talked about everything, and they covered a wide range of knowledge, and she listened to a lot of knowledge for the first time, and felt that what they said was really interesting, so she stopped and squatted down to listen to them.

The three of them walked and chatted all the way, and it didn't take long to return to the Shen Mansion, and today was really a bit tiring for the day, so they washed and fell asleep.