"Didn't you hear the old man say, the more similar it is, the more clever it is, the carpenter doesn't know what the feather wind looks like, but we know it, so we can only make a decent feather wind if we do it ourselves. ”

"But...... Will you do it?" said Yu Mengling, skeptical.

"No problem, look at me. Flower mustard said confidently.

On the way back, Yu Mengling drove the car, and Hua Zhiji was thinking about how to make a wooden statue. "Stop!" said Hanakei suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I saw peachwood. Flower mustard said.

Yu Mengling parked the car on the side of the road, got down with Hua Zhikei, and saw a piece of dead wood about half a meter lying on the side of the road, but the bark had already peeled off, and Yu Mengling couldn't be sure if it was a peach tree.

"How do you know it's a peach?" asked Yu Mengling curiously.

"Look, there's a peach pit next to it. Hanakei pointed to the dried peach pit that someone threw away next to him and said.

"Huh?" Yu Mengling patted his forehead, he was really conquered by the theory of flower mustard, there is a peach pit next to it is a peach wood, so if there is a banana peel next to it, is it a banana tree?

Before Jade Mengling could say anything, Flower Mustard had already moved the dead wood to the car, and then she picked a handful of weeds on the ground.

"What are you picking those things for?" asked Jade Mengling.

"Hair. Flower mustard said as a matter of course.

"......" Yu Mengling was speechless.

They went to the hardware store and bought axes, saws, chisels, etc., and then the main knife of Hanano no Watari began the great project of making feathered wood statues.

After a day or so of intensive work, the world's masterpiece was finally completed.

"Ah, it's done!" Hua Zhiji wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sense of accomplishment, "It's really really like Yufeng, what do you say, Xiaoyu!"

“......”

Yu Mengling has a black line, where is it like, it doesn't look like it at all.

Seeing that Yu Mengling didn't answer, Hua Zhiji tilted her head to look at the wooden statue again, and suddenly said, "Ah, I know, it's okay to draw facial features." She ran into the room, took out a white marker, and drew the features on the "head" of the wood carving with poor handwriting.

"What about this time?" asked Hanakei again.

“......”

"Ah, I see. I still have a short hair, but luckily I was ready. As he spoke, Hua Zhikei took out the grass from the trunk of the car, covered the head of the wood carving, and then nodded, and said, "Well, it's no problem now, it's exactly the same as the real feather wind!"

"Ah, there's bird on that grass!" shouted Jade Mengling.

"What's the matter, anyway, there are always times when people get hit by bird poop!"

As she spoke, she finally took out the paper talisman, spat on it, put it on the wooden man's body, placed it on the small wooden table, and then sat down on the sofa opposite, staring at it, waiting for the moment to verify the miracle.

However, after half an hour, the wooden man was still a wooden man, he did not move, he did not speak, and he did not hear a mysterious voice in some dark corner to tell him where Feather Wind was going.

"Isn't it working? That old man won't be lying to us, right?"

Yu Mengling thought: I really convinced you, not to mention whether the method you used to exchange for five cents is accurate, ninety percent of that wood is not peachwood, even if it is peachwood, that statue barely looks like a human being, where is there a shadow of a feather wind.

Yufeng is a beautiful boy, okay?

Thinking of this, Yu Mengling was shocked, he actually admitted that he was a beautiful boy, which he had strongly refused in his heart before.

"No, I see. This feather wind doesn't look like it. Flower mustard suddenly shouted again.

Yu Mengling glanced at her and thought: You finally have self-knowledge.

At this time, I saw Hanakei running into the bedroom and taking out a toy bird.

"Hey, Xiao Kei, what are you doing with that thing?" asked Yu Mengling puzzled.

At this time, Hana no Mustard tied the bird between the wooden man's legs with a thin rope and said, "I forgot the most important point, Yufeng is a boy." ”

"Boy?" Yu Mengling repeated, isn't that little bird ......

Yu Mengling's face turned red, and she thought: Flower mustard, I really convinced you, you really can think of anything!

However, she thought to herself that this might really increase the probability of Yu Feng coming back, so she didn't object, and ran out to drive with a red face.

Another day passed, and Yu Feng still didn't come back, Hua Zhikei stared at the wooden man again, and Yu Mengling was no longer hopeful, because this kind of thing was originally a lie, and the reason why people believed it was just to seek a psychological comfort.

"Oh, I see. Flower mustard cried again.

"What?" Yu Mengling was almost frightened by her surprise!

"Offerings should be placed and incense should be burned. Aren't all the spirits on TV like this, so that you can get Yufeng's soul back, as long as the soul comes back, people won't come back?"

Jade Dream Spirit has a black line, these things are all worshipping gods and dead people, right?

"It's okay now, Xiaoyu, look at it, Yufeng will definitely come back. "Flower mustard is full of confidence, but Jade Mengling is not hopeful, this guy is really naïve and helpless sometimes!

That's where the wooden man came from.

Yu Feng watched TV for a while, and found that Hua Zhiji and Yu Mengling had not returned, so he covered the pineapple fried rice in the pot, and then went to sleep in the bedroom for a while.

He lay on the bed, a soft comfort surrounded his body, and he inexplicably remembered the first time he slept on Yu Mengling's bed, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, whenever such a time, he would also think of the woman who would never forget him, she died for herself, and in the blood, that poignant smile became a permanent clot in his heart!

Unconsciously, Yu Feng fell asleep in this warm, earnest feeling.

At this time, the door of the small courtyard opened, and then, Flower Mustard and Jade Mengling walked in with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Xiaoyu, I think Yufeng will definitely come. Flower mustard said.

Yu Mengling smiled dismally, she felt a little distressed about Hua Zhikei, she may have thought about Yu Feng a little crazy these days, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't get Yu Feng back by relying on a toy bird and a few incense plants.

However, she really couldn't bear to say something that hit her, because that would be a blow to herself at the same time!

Hanakei entered the house, and went straight to Yufeng's bedroom without taking off her shoes, her hands trembled, and with some apprehension in her heart, she pushed open the bedroom door and was stunned.

Yu Mengling saw Hua Zhiji standing there in a trance, and also walked over, she looked into Yu Feng's bedroom, and sure enough, the quilt was neatly placed on the head of the bed, and there was no Yu Feng!

Hua Zhiji felt that her body was weak, sitting on the ground, tears welled up again, she felt that all the things that had supported her in the past few days had disappeared, she knew that that kind of thing was a lie, and she was willing to believe that it was true, but now she can't support it anymore, and all the bubbles have burst!

This is the second time this feeling, the first time is when Grandpa was sucked away by the water tank in the yard, at that time, she often looked at the water tank and wept until Jade Mengling appeared.

Yu Mengling also looked at the room in a daze.

"Little mustard. Yu Mengling also shed tears, squatted down, wiped her tears for Hua Zhiji and said: "It's better to accept the reality, he is gone, he doesn't belong here." ”

Hanakei shook his head, and was about to say something, when he heard the sound of a toilet flushing in the toilet.

Then, the door opened.