Volume 1 The Boy Here Chapter 44 Caviar Meat, the Wind Blows Lightly

On the mountain road, two teenagers were strolling, one in white and the other in purple.

The white clothes are called Nangong Han, and the purple clothes are called Congfang.

As he was walking, Congfang's hand on his lower abdomen suddenly covered his stomach, frowning, but quickly stretched, but then frowned again. Because the stomach is no longer angry, cooing!

At that moment, I felt that the sky had fallen, and in broad daylight, how could I be so embarrassed?

He quickly turned around, looked casually at the side of the mountain, and said, "Where did the owl come from......?"

However, before he finished speaking, Nangong Han's light cough came from behind him, and then, Nangong Han opened his mouth to say a word.

"Cousin, everyone will be hungry, no shame. ”

As soon as the words fell, the shy and good-faced Congfang actually raised his feet and disappeared into the forest after a few jumps. Nangong Han shook his head and sighed, and said, "I heard my mother say that my uncle is also a shy and good-looking person, and he also has a habit of cleanliness, so he really deserves to be my uncle's son." ”

With that, he chased after him.

......

At the same time, a little girl in red is also hungry, but she will not go back, it is so boring there. So, she continued to wander around, preparing to find a family to eat. Thinking like this, the matter of being hungry was also forgotten.

Soon after, the sky had eyes, and she really found a courtyard with the smell of food, and a little girl with pink carving just came out of the door, picked up a piece of candy paper that had fallen on the ground, and ran back.

She ran over and stopped the little girl.

"Wait a minute, little sister. ”

The girl looked back at her and asked, "Is there anything wrong with my sister?"

As soon as the girl turned around, Yunhai Changhong was shocked, how could there be such a cute girl in this world?

She tried to take a deep breath to calm her mind, then walked over, squatted in front of the girl, smiled, and said, "Sister wants to be friends with you because she looks good." ”

The girl put her right index finger into her mouth, tilted her head and thought about it, then looked at the gate of the courtyard and shouted, "Brother!"

She was stunned, what is this for? Am I like a bad person?

Not long after, a young man about nine years old rushed out, quickly held Shuang'er in his arms, separated Shuang'er from Yunhai Changhong with his body, and turned around and said, "Who are you......"

When he came to a courtyard from Fang, he was relieved to see that his cousin didn't catch up, and he was about to squat down slowly, but he just bent down and got up quickly, even if there was no one, he couldn't be rude, but this was someone else's door.

At this moment, a fragrance wafted out from the courtyard, the smell of fish, white rice porridge, stewed chicken soup......

Nangong Han came to him from a few distances and said, "What do you smell?"

Congfang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned his head, took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and wiped his mouth, and then quickly put it away, straightened up, and said, "It's nothing." ”

And Nangong Han's words also rang out at the same time.

"What a smell, it's so fragrant!"

Nangong Han smelled the fragrance, looked at the other courtyard, and then was startled, "Isn't this my second uncle......'s house?"

He touched his chin with his hand, thought for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "There's something to eat." ”

"What?" Congfang came back to his senses, glad that he hadn't been noticed by his cousin, so he quickly changed the topic, "Which one did my cousin say this is?"

"My second uncle's house, that is, your second uncle's house. It seems that his family has just finished cooking, so he can go and have a meal. Nangong Han said.

"No, it's not polite, and they didn't invite us. Congfang decisively refused, but he didn't know that he had unconsciously taken a step forward.

Nangong Han saw it in his eyes, thinking that this kid had not been completely ruined and could be saved.

So, he shouted directly at the door: "Second uncle, are you at home?"

When the words fell, there was no reaction in the courtyard, but he saw Congfang hurriedly dodge and hid to the side.

Nangong Han was speechless for a while, and said, "What are you running? Come back!"

Congfang was not far away and said, "I don't think it's appropriate, let's forget it!"

After saying that, he left directly......

After a while, Yiyang opened the door and walked out, and when he saw him standing at the door, he leaned against the door, clasped his hands on his chest, and said in a weird manner: "Yo, young man, why are you here?"

Nangong Han walked to the door and said angrily: "Young man, brother will come to see you." ”

After saying that, he shook Yiyang's face, and swaggered into the other courtyard.

Yiyang closed the door, followed him and gave him a moment directly, and said, "You beat the master this morning, and now I will pay you back." ”

He held his head and quickly walked a few steps away, looked at Yiyang and said, "Don't, my cousin is still outside, he definitely hasn't left, I at least want to save face, right?"

Yiyang approached, the two of them eye to eye, and after a moment, Yiyang asked, "Do you still have a cousin?"

"Yes, the Fang clan is a young master and a slave to Fang. ”

After Nangong Han finished speaking, Yiyang looked at him like a fool, and said, "Are you stupid to me or are you stupid yourself?" Fang family, called Congfang?"

Nangong Han hurriedly explained: "Really, just because of this, I heard that it has always been like that." ”

"Which one?"

"I can't say, he has the same virtue as his father, anyway, you leave a door for him, and he must sneak in quietly. ”

"Done. When Yiyang heard Nangong Han say this, he was also a little curious about this cousin, so he left a crack in the door, and then went into the backyard with Yiyang.

It didn't take long for the door to be quietly pushed open by a still immature hand, and then a young man in purple walked in, straightened up, took his hands, and shouted softly: "Cousin, where have you been?

However, the voice of the sentence was so low that he didn't even hear it himself.

Then he lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, but in the end it was the tutor who overcame the child's primitive desire to eat, so he withdrew again and waited outside the door, waiting for his cousin to come out!

And in the backyard at this moment, Yiyang and others are drinking porridge - caviar porridge. But today there are two more.

A little girl in red, a young man in white.

The little girl in red was invited in by Nangong Xun, and said that she was a guest of the entire villa, and she couldn't be neglected.

The young man in white is Nangong Han.

The little girl sat at the table in the pavilion, guarding the big pot of fish roe porridge, eating porridge with chirp, and Yunhai Changhong was guarding her, because she was so pleasing, and it was a blessing to be able to stay with this girl after eating porridge!

It's better to make the little girl happy from time to time.

Nangong Tong doesn't like this person from the Yunhai family very much, even if she is good-looking, so she sits far away and sits with Yiyang.

Nangong Han sat next to Nangong Xun, except for the two girls who were talking and laughing, the rest of them were very quiet.

However, the taste of the caviar porridge will not be affected, and it will still be fragrant.

The wind blows gently, blowing the fragrance into the distance, fading more and more until it disappears...... The breeze came to a bamboo forest, a bamboo building, and blew on a bamboo flower in the palm of an old man's hand, and the fragrance of the flowers overflowed.

The old man put the bamboo flower in the hand of a young man in front of him, and the young man put down the knife in his hand, caught it with both hands, and remained silent despite the doubts in his heart.

The old man said: "This bamboo flower is the only time that the bamboo blooms in its life, so the bamboo gives its whole life to the flower, so the bamboo dies quickly, and the bamboo flower appears more brilliant." ”

The old man continued: "Bamboo has a long life, and it will bloom a strange flower when it dies.

The boy listened very carefully, but he didn't understand at all.

The old man looked at him and said, "Child, do you understand?"

The boy shook his head.

The old man suddenly became melancholy, flicked his sleeves and walked into the room and said, "Alas, I don't understand things, how can I hope you can understand? ”

The boy kept following, but he was even more confused.

After the two entered the house, the old man sat at the desk, and the young man stood quietly in front of the table holding bamboo flowers.

The old man smiled and said, "Child, you tell Mr., why did you choose to use a knife?"

The young man was obviously stunned for a moment by the old man's sudden words, and then blurted out a sentence, "I like knives." ”

But the old man asked, "Then what about your knife, child?"

At this time, the young man reacted, just now because he took the bamboo flower with both hands and put the knife outside.

"Put it out. After speaking, he ran out, and after a while, he walked in with a knife in his left hand and a bamboo flower in his right hand.

Seeing this, the old man laughed inexplicably, and said hello three times in a loud voice.

The boy still didn't understand, and he had been so confused since he came to the bamboo house.

The breeze rose again, and the old man said to the young man with a confused face: "Okay, let's go back! Tomorrow, call Lin Yu, Congfang, Yunhai Changhong, Nangong Han and Nangong Tong, and Mr. will teach you a lesson." ”

Seeing that the young man was stunned, the old man asked softly, "Child, don't you want to?"

The boy came back to his senses, overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly.

The old man waved his hand and said, "No need, just remember to come tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, the young man still said "Mr. Xie!" before withdrawing.

The wind blew gently, and the boy walked happily.

ps: This is yesterday, I fell asleep yesterday, and I got up this morning and re-posted it, sorry!