"Grandpa Wu, come on, come on!"

A boy with a smug face, a youthful and beautiful pimple on his face, and a thin grass stalk in his mouth, invited the old man Wu Guanglong to fight as soon as he entered the door.

The old man Wu Guanglong replied loudly: "Hey! I can still be afraid that you kid will not succeed, Bian Xiaoba, your general is a good person, how can you compare to me, the king of the victorious generals."

Bian Rui looked at the old man Wu Guanglong and laughed a little, because from the tone of the old man's speech, Bian Rui heard a trace of cowardice, if he was full of confidence, the old man Wu usually had a head like a big rooster in the family, and now this is not his expression when he was shy.

Not only Bian Rui saw it, but even some clever children who followed the excitement also saw it.

"Grandpa Wu, aren't you afraid?" a little guy in his teens shouted at the old man.

Old Man Wu gave this kid a bean: "You kid can't expect me to be good, besides, how many times have I told you, called Uncle Wu, why are you called grandpa again?"

The little guy shrank his head and said: "Grandpa Wu, this time I don't think about you, I put the treasure on the starling, I bet that his worm will win, at most two bites of your worm will lie on the leg."

Old Man Wu asked the little guy to call him uncle or not to call him, but the little guy didn't dare, if his parents heard it, maybe he would say a word by the way.

It's not that there are no little babies who have screamed before, and there is no one who has not been beaten, so the little things are now fine, no matter how much the old man hopes that he will be young and lean on him at the age of thirty or forty, the children will not pay attention to him. Everyone has their own words, and there is no way for the old man to do it so far.

A group of people talked and laughed into the courtyard and sat down directly next to the old ginkgo's fence.

Bian Rui walked to the side of the crowd curiously, because he was tall and most of the people gathered around were teenagers and teenagers, so Bian Rui easily saw the situation inside.

"Hey, good worm!"

Bian Rui saw Bian Xiaoba, that is, the new insect caught by his cousin, and immediately praised it.

This insect is large, almost two circles larger than a normal insect, and a large size means that the teeth are big, and the big teeth are well-armed and full of combat effectiveness.

It's just a big size, the legs are still long, the two tentacles are like two phoenixes, and the black-headed gold-backed sickle legs are the most important basis for Bian Rui to judge a good insect when he was a child, and now this insect has all three, which is really rare.

Squeak! Squeak!

As soon as the insect entered the basin, it immediately began to roar, and its loud and high-pitched voice immediately showed its combat effectiveness.

"Grandpa Wu, release insects, release insects!"

A group of little guys waited for two minutes, but they didn't see Old Man Wu release insects, so they began to urge one by one.

Old Man Wu was very embarrassed at this time, he didn't have much confidence in the little worm in his hand, first of all, he was a big difference in physique, how could he fight.

At this time, Bian Xiaoba became proud, and used the thin grass stem in his hand to pluck the whiskers of the insects in the pot, so that the insects swirled back and forth in the basin.

"Grandpa Wu, release insects, release insects!"

Old Man Wu still has some feelings for the worm in his hand, and he is a little reluctant to send it to death when he sees that the opponent is so strong, so he is still a little hesitant.

Old Man Yan smiled at this time: "What's the matter, I said that Old Wu, you wouldn't want to be a deserter, right?"

Old man Yan saw that his old friend's current appearance was like instigating a popsicle in a dog day, and it was cool to the heart, thinking about how the old guy would win his own bugs, Old Man Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Old Man Wu heard Old Man Yan's words, he was very dissatisfied and said: "I'm cultivating emotions, waiting for the end of the game so that my black-headed general can kill all sides, fighting this thing must be low-level, we must pay attention to strategy, and win by skill...... Alas, you little bastard".

A five or six-year-old boy next to him heard that the old man Wu was bragging about not releasing insects, so he snatched the box in the old man's hand, directly opened the lid and poured the insects into the bucket jar.

As soon as the little black bug landed, everyone immediately quieted down, waiting for the two bugs in the jar to start fighting.

Bian Xiaowu teased his insects with a thin grass stem, and then began to pick up the beard of the old man Wu's insects, and with Bian Xiaowu's teasing, the two insects began to face each other, and a battle was about to start.

Old Man Wu was very nervous at this time, looking at his little black worm in the jar, not to mention the side people, even he himself didn't have any confidence in his own bugs, because the gap in physique was too big.

The two little insects moved instantly, and the winner was determined almost in the blink of an eye.

"I'm going!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Because the result is different from what everyone thinks, everyone thinks that the big worm will win nine times out of ten, but the result is that the big worm was bitten off a leg, and now the army is defeated, and the jar is chased by the small worm in the jar.

Bian Xiaowuqi's face turned white, and he directly reached out and pulled the little insect out of the jar, and then threw it to the ground with a flick of his hand.

"You useless thing, you've grown so big."

"How did you lose?"

Another child asked, opening his mouth wide.

The people in the circle didn't see clearly, you look at me, I look at you, and no one said anything.

Bian Rui saw it clearly, and also understood that the strength of the big insect was much higher than that of the old man Wu's little worm, this defeat actually had little to do with the big worm, and it had a lot to do with Bian Xiaowu, because when he was using the grass stem to tease the little worm, he didn't know whether his hand trembled or what, so that the little worm borrowed the force, and jumped up and jumped on the back of the big worm, this bite happened to bite the thigh joint, no matter how small the worm's two big teeth were not ornaments, and the legs of the big worm were split into two in an instant.

The legs are all broken, so what are you going to do? You can't run away, you can't escape, and the big worm himself knows that if he stays any longer, it will be a dead end, so he turns around and runs away. It's a pity that it didn't escape Bian Xiaowu's anger, and after being thrown to the ground by Bian Xiaowu, a bigger disaster came, and a chicken that didn't know where it came out found the bug, and chased it in three steps and two steps, and the worm was over in one bite.

"Hahaha!"

Now there is no one else who can laugh so loudly except for the old man Wu.

"What do I say, the fighting insect is not the size, it is the strategy, it is the wit, it is obvious that Bian Xiaowu, your insect belongs to the stupid big one, and it can't compare to my victorious general Wang ......" said the old man Wu.

Looking at the appearance of the old man Wu, Bian Rui couldn't wait to punch the old man in the face, not to mention Bian Xiaowu, only to see the little guy say angrily: "Grandpa Wu, you wait, wait for me to catch a good worm and come back!"

After speaking, Bian Xiaowu took a few good cousins and turned around to catch insects.

When a group of people arrived at the door, they met the little girl who came in, as well as a few children, in addition to these common ones, as well as Bian Rui's nephew Shen Dongdong.

"Dongdong, why are you here?" asked Bian Rui, turning to the little guy.

After the holiday, Bian Rui's sister did not take the child back to her parents' house, but went to her sister-in-law's house, that is, Bian Rui's brother-in-law's sister's house. Brother-in-law Shen Zhaoxing's sister married to the north, and going to summer is the best time of the year. For example, there are more than 30 degrees in the day in Jiangnan, but it is only about 20 degrees there, and the short-sleeved shorts are cool on the body, and when you go to bed at night, you can still cover the quilt, and the comfortable Bian Ye invited Bian Rui to take the little girl to go for a while.

It's just that Bian Rui was afraid of bothering others, so he politely declined.

The little guy replied, "Uncle, I'm here with my mother."

"Oh, okay, at your grandfather's house?"

Seeing that the kid nodded, Bian Rui prepared to go to his parents' house to see his sister who had returned from a trip.

Just as Bian Rui was about to leave, he heard his daughter shouting: "Grandpa Wu, let's fight!"

Bian Rui listened and looked at his daughter curiously, only to find that the little girl was holding a clay pot in her hand, which was quite fine and very beautiful, which looked much higher than the porcelain jar in the hands of the old man Wu now.

"Where did this jar come from?" asked Bian Rui.

The little girl said: "Uncle Seventeen gave it, and the insects in it were also caught by Uncle Seventeen, let me bring it over and fight with Grandpa Wu for a ......."

Listening to the little girl, Bian Rui came to the girl's side, took the clay pot and looked at it, and found that this was a drum-shaped clay pot, with a money-type vent on it, and the four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum were painted on both sides of the jar, and there was a small poem next to each pattern, and there was a Qingfeng Hall under the jar.

"This cricket jar is good."

Old Man Yan came over at this time, looked at the jar and commented.

"Could it be an antique?" Old Man Wu also came over.

Bian Rui smiled: "No, maybe it's something that fell when Brother Seventeen hit his eyes before."

Bian Rui guessed correctly, this is really what Bian Seventeen used to look for when he played with antiques, there are at least seven or eight jars like this in Bian Seventeen's house, outsiders seem to be called a good one, but in fact, they are all worthless things, and the purchase price of the stall owner in the thrift market is about ten yuan, which is really worthless.

"Grandpa Wu, do you want to fight?"

The little girl tiptoed, trying to snatch the jar from the old man's hand.

Old Man Wu smiled: "Fight, why don't you fight, it's just that the little girl don't cry your nose, grandpa just defeated your little fifth brother's bug."

"Yikes!"

The little girl was immediately taken aback when she heard this, because she had seen Bian Xiaowu's bugs, and she thought it was quite big and powerful. I didn't expect to be defeated again.

"Hehe, are you afraid, if you're afraid, grandpa won't compare with you," the old man Wu smiled.

"No, Uncle Seventeen said that it must be compared, and my worm will definitely win" The little girl shyly said with a little belly.

Old Man Wu smiled: "Just so confident?"

Carefully opened the lid of the can, and the old man Wu stretched his head in to take a look, and found that the little girl's jar contained a small insect that was not good-looking, and the whole body was gray, and it looked half a circle smaller than his current insect.