Chapter 146: It's been a year

At noon on the second day, the fat man and the others returned to the mountain and walked to the small bridge at the entrance of the village, wearing a green military hat, and a group of wild boys who were not slipping away from the river to throw mud bubbles, Qiqi suddenly raised a finger and kept shaking it at the fat man.

The fat man was stunned by the little guy all of a sudden, if he stretched out his middle finger, he might despise those bare-chested boys, but Qiqi shook his index finger like Uncle Mu, and the fat man didn't understand, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

"It's been a year—" Kiki said, pouting.

"Oops-" The fat man slapped his thigh, it turned out that today was the day when he and Qiqi returned to the backer for a whole year, the fat man was born a little heartless, and he was very busy recently, so he forgot about it.

Wang Sanpao and Lao Yaozi were also confused by the two of them: "What has it been a year?"

Qiqi and the fat man laughed but did not answer, the fat man raised his eyes and looked at the backing mountain, a year ago it was still so strange, he led Qiqi and stepped into this small mountain village with trepidation, but in just one year, his soul was even integrated here.

"Go home today and get some delicious food, and get drunk. The fat man suddenly burst out, and then strode forward, shouting, "We're back—"

"What kind of nerve is this guy?" Wang Sanpao and Lao Yaozi looked at each other and smiled. Qiqi gave them a blank look, and also ran to the village with the fat man: "Uncle Strange, don't leave me." ”

The little guy hasn't called Uncle Fat for a long time, and today he also remembered what happened a year ago, so he called out again, thinking that in fact, Uncle Blame is smoother than Uncle Fat, which shows that the two of them are different.

"Fatty, when are you selling peaches?" Bigfoot opened her arms and stopped the fat man who was running: "It's a big person, what are you running, you just left home for three days, and you can't stand it?" Don't worry, Teacher Xiaoyu can't lose it." ”

If it were usual, the fat man would have to have a good fight with her, but today's situation is a little special, he just promised: "Pick the fruit tomorrow, and transport it the day after tomorrow." ”

After speaking. He threw the Kiki on his shoulder. and ran away. Bigfoot smacked her lips: "The fat man seems to be a little abnormal today." It can't be stimulated by something, right?"

Standing on the doorstep. Two small rooms. Grass-roofed mud walls. But it brought infinite warmth to the fat man and Qiqi. Because this is home.

Ringed a year ago. The yard was still deserted. Now it's good. Too vibrant: there are more than 10 wild boars in the front and back of the litter. Monkeys also have brothers. Sable Niang four. A snake. Two cats. A pair of dogs. There are even larger teams in the chicken and deer farms.

A year. There are so many domestic wild animals in the house. It can't but be said to be a miracle.

More importantly. It also attracted a lot of people. Old revolution, old medicine. There is also the heaviest big braid in the fat man's mind. If there is no such crossing. How can fat people have an intersection with them?

The fat man had calculated this in his heart: he looked ten years older than the big pigtails, in fact. The big pigtails are twenty years older than him. Think about the complexities of this period. The fat man is also a little confused.

And the most comfortable thing about this year is the spiritual and emotional gains. The simple folk customs of the mountain greatly compensate for the lack of material life, so that the fat man's original restless and depressed heart is quiet and close to nature.

The fat man has finally found his own life, full of enthusiasm in leisure, and enjoying life in struggle. At this point in life, what more can a husband ask for?

A wild boar's humming interrupted the fat man's reverie, and then Mao Mao burst out of the windowsill, followed by Da Mao Ermao. There's no way, who is guarding and learning from whom, their old brothers are also infected by Mao Mao, but their movements are not as skilled as Mao Mao.

The three hairy monkeys surrounded Kiki, and Kiki stuffed wild fruits into their palms one by one, just like a kindergarten aunt giving apples to children, but this aunt was a little smaller.

The fat man looked up suddenly, only to see the big pigtail leaning on the door of the house, looking over with a smile, his eyes were like a crescent moon, and his pulse flowed in his heart, and he was a little stupid for a while.

The car boss and Lao Yaozi finally followed, and when they saw the big pigtails leaning against the door, and then looked at the fat man who looked stupid, the two finally understood: "I said why is this kid in such a hurry." ”

"Third uncle, Uncle Yaozi, please come to the house. The big braid greeted, and the fat man's soul was also beckoned back, and he smiled: "Xiaoyu, let's get more delicious food today, celebrate." ”

The big braid frowned and thought about it: "What day, no year?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, today is a good day, it has been a whole year since Uncle Wei and I came here. Kiki also looked very excited.

"That's really something to celebrate. The big pigtail blinked, and there was some deep meaning in his eyes, but the fat man was in excitement and didn't notice it.

"Stupid—" Qiqi cheered, and saw the little black bear roll out of the house like a small furball, and when he saw Qiqi, his two little black eyes sparkled, and he hugged Qiqi's feet and neck.

"Come into the house, I'll cook for you myself, Qiqi, you go and call the captain's grandfather and the boss's grandfather later. The fat man waved his hand and walked into the house with great pride, but saw a snake head poking out of the house, and his forked tongue spat out to the fat man a few times, and the fat man immediately looked like a defeated rooster, leaning sideways against the door frame, and the bird quietly entered the house.

The fat man showed off his skills and made a large table of dishes, and everyone was drunk dizzy, even the big pigtails and Qiqi drank a lot of wine, and their little faces were flushed.

I saw a few half-grown old men hanging around on the kang

Sneakily beckoned to the big braid, and the two of them slipped out of the yard.

"Wait for me—" Kiki's eyes were pointed, and he had already seen them eyebrow-and-eye, and chased them out, followed by a crackling little clumsy behind him.

The fat man mainly wanted to talk to the big pigtail, and he didn't have any other intentions, so he led Qiqi, and the stupid man was intercepted by the two fat men on the way, and practiced wrestling with the wild boys, but it was too small to even fall the snot baby.

By the small river outside the village, the red and gorgeous sunset spreads on the water, the river flows quietly, and the smoke curls from the mountain not far away, everything is so quiet and peaceful.

The fat man drank a little too much today, wore a small vest on his upper body, held a stone in his hand, and floated in the river.

The stone burrows into the river, and then comes out again, sinking and floating, and can jump seven or eight times against the water skin, and the babies often play this by the water to see who hits the most water drifts.

Qiqi also raised his little arm and threw it into the water, but he sank to the bottom as soon as he "didn't understand", and he was really eye-catching when he watched the fat man's stone stick to the water skin and practice floating on the water.

"Sister Xiaoyu—" Qiqi was a little anxious.

The big braid found her a relatively thin piece of stone, and then pointed out the essentials: there is also a little skill in playing water drifting, the angle of the shot should be low, try to stick to the water skin, and shoot quickly.

Qiqi tried a few times, and finally played a triple link, so happy that the little girl jumped straight up, kissed the face of the big braid, and then provoked the fat man: "Strange uncle, let's compete." ”

The big braid looked at the river, and his eyes were as pure as water: "Qiqi, I have a question, you have something called Uncle Fat, sometimes called Uncle Strange, is there any difference?"

Qiqi stretched out his little tongue: "Sister Xiaoyu, this is my secret with Uncle Fat, you still don't ask." ”

"Actually, I'd love to know where you came from?" said the pigtails quietly.

The fat man was excited, and his drunken mind was a little sober: the words were wrong.

Then, I saw the clear gaze of the big pigtails shooting, without a trace of impurities. The fat man scratched his head and said twice: "Qiqi and I are alien visitors who have come to save the earth." ”

Kiki is also very cooperative, and his hands also pose as an Ultraman.

"Brother Huang, you and Qiqi don't have to hide it from me anymore. The big braid sighed softly: "Qiqi has a strict mouth during the day, but when he talks in his dreams at night, he actually says some strange things. ”

Kiki covered his mouth suddenly, but it was too late.

"And Brother Huang, the first dress you had, with five circles painted on it, printed with Beijing, I had an idea, maybe you really came back from the past. Is that right, Brother Huang?"

The fat man didn't speak, stared at the big pigtail's eyes for a long time, and then nodded with difficulty.

"I've never been sure that there is such a thing, because it's too unbelievable. However, you and Kiki sometimes say something inexplicably strange. When I first met Brother Huang, you still carried a wooden box all day long, but now you wear it around your neck, although it is still the same, it is much smaller, and people can't understand it. ”

After a moment of surprise, Big Braid quickly regained her composure, as she had already guessed the answer. Then the conversation changed to the fat man's biggest secret.

The fat man was dumbfounded: This is going to be a complete showdown today.

"Brother Huang, don't you think something is too strange, the fresh meat of the New Year can be kept until summer, and many things are usually not seen in your hands, but they will suddenly appear in your hands......"

The fat man has a white hair and sweat: There is no secret that can be hidden from the closest people around him.

"Brother Huang, I know that you didn't treat me as an outsider when you did this, so you didn't deliberately hide it. The little hand of the big pigtail grabbed the big hand of the fat man, and a wave of innocence flowed between the arms of the two people, gradually merging into one.

"Fat uncle, you and Sister Xiaoyu should be frank and lenient, I'll go back and pick up Stupid first. "Kikita's cleverness, look at this situation, hurry up and slip away.

The fat man's heart also suddenly brightened: in the past few months, intentionally or unintentionally, many things have not been covered in the big braids, and it turns out that he has long regarded him as his own person in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, this secret can only be a secret between the three of us Qiqi, if it gets out, it will be a big trouble. When the fat man saw Kiki walking away, he took the big braid in his arms.

The big pigtail giggled: "Brother Huang, now you can ask me to grab the pigtail, see if you dare to bully me in the future, I will go to the loudspeaker of the production team to say." ”

Looking at her sunset-red smiling face, the fat man swallowed a mouthful of spit: "I'll bully you now." With that, he kissed the lips of the big braids.

Big brother, tell me about the future, I want to know what it will be like in a few decades?"

It wasn't until the willow tops on the moon that the fat man took the little hand of the big braid and stepped on the moon. Before he could cover the heat, he arrived at the entrance of the village, and the big braid struggled to pull his hand back.

The fat man deliberately didn't let go, and looked at the embarrassed and shy appearance of the big braid.

Teacher Xiaoyu, the fat boy and the two half-sized children, came out of nowhere and greeted them with a smile.

"Go home and do your homework!"

A few of the little ones scattered, leaving only giggling laughter wafting through the night sky. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please post 6 sections more, support the author, support genuine reading!