"Don't leave me! Don't leave me behind! With a hurried tone, he suddenly woke up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion searched for the familiar person with www.biquge.info eyes in confusion, but could not find it. The surroundings are so unfamiliar, so strange that it seems to be in a dream.

Forget to sit at the head of the bed. The bed was huge, and there were two folded futons next to it, and he stayed there in a proper manner, laughing at his soft feelings. On the right hand side of the forgetfulness is a lattice window, the horizontal and vertical wood shows a heavy simplicity, the paper on it is unhindered by the sunlight, and the sunlight is spread on the bed obliquely, although the warm fragrance touches the nose, but there is also a strange intoxication and confusion.

Looking ahead, a quaint door opened. There are also lattice windows on the top, and there are some carvings on the wooden boards below, which have been worn down for a long time, and there is not even a trace of the past. Turning his head to look away, a small round table stood quietly on the left hand, surrounded by four small round stools. Farther away against the wall, there stood a cupboard, and through an open door, there were wooden barrels, small wooden basins, and rags in several layers. Next to the cabinet is also a lattice window, where sunlight returns between the round table and the window. On the other side hung a curtain of blue cloth, with a few feathers on the lower edge, gently caressing the ground. The gray bricks on the floor, lined with corners and corners, covered the room, and the traces on it were not known to be mischievously made by someone back then.

The whole room conveys a simple style, so simple that you don't believe it all. He went down again, casually covering his head with the quilt. Closing his eyes, he hoped to be able to return to her when he woke up, even though he knew that sending him to the Red Dust Pavilion was the best plan for now.

Outside, the joyful chirping of birds was heard and chattered, and the sound, despite its joy, did not make the forgetful mind fall asleep. mercilessly mocked, making him accept the established facts, and the irretrievable parting.

Forgetfulness stretched out his little head from the quilt, opened his misty eyes, and the corners of his mouth tensed hard, trying to curb the urge to cry.

"In the Red Dust Pavilion, you must cultivate the Tao well, and don't live up to your mother's expectations of you. Sleep more bed quilts, remember to hold the paper umbrella in a sunny place, and be sure to eat more meat...... In short, take good care of yourself. These words floating in my heart gently let the tears flow out of my heart, and slid down my cheeks to the quilt at will, fainting a little and opening my heartache.

Thinking of these words, he sat up again. Hurriedly lifted the quilt and turned to look near the pillow.

"Where's my paper umbrella?" Hurriedly muttered. Xuan touched his body again, and felt a small object on his chest.

"Huh...... It must have been my mother who made the paper umbrella smaller and made it a small object for me to hang. Forgetfulness thought with a smile. When I took it out and looked at it, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was something he had never seen before: a blue mottled ring, with a pointed protrusion in one place, and black bundles of silk threads wore rings, the outer of which was frosty white, and the white mottled and scattered on the black silk threads.

Forgetfulness touched the silk thread with his hand, felt a trace of warmth, and then touched the ring, feeling a little cold.

"This must have been left to me by my mother...... But where did my paper umbrella go? Looking at this small ring pendant, I felt a little happy in my heart, but I thought that the paper umbrella left by my mother did not know where to go, and I was a little sad.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came, interrupting the sentimentality that had been unbridled for a while. Forget to hold back the thoughts in your heart, after all, parting is for a better meeting. But this inner sadness has not disappeared, but has been put in a place that cannot be touched, and maybe it will be opened that day. As we got closer to the door, the softer the footsteps. When I got to the door, I stopped.

Looking at the door, he didn't see the figure on the lattice window, and it must have been a child of his size, most likely his peers.

Sure enough, a voice came softly from the door, with the tone of a child.

"Second Senior Brother, did you say that the little junior brother had slept enough? I have been sleeping since I was brought by the old man with the white beard yesterday afternoon. ”

"Third junior brother, that's not called a white-bearded old man, that's a crying elder." Another voice pretending to be majestic said.

"Alright, alright, cry, long, old! What did the white-bearded old man say, yes, yes, tell us to take out the umbrella and dry it. Then the white umbrella is taken to bask in the sun, and I guess I want to tan the spot to look more deep. Senior Sister Gang and Little Senior Sister almost didn't die of laughter, hey. ”

"That's stupid, the elder told us to dry the umbrella, didn't tell you to stand with the umbrella to dry!" The boy, who was called the second senior brother by his junior brother, said with a smile.

“…… Second Senior Brother, why didn't you say it earlier! I've been ridiculed for a long time, and my reputation has been ruined by an umbrella! Destroyed in an umbrella! The boy, who was called the third junior brother by his senior brother, said hypocritically, and listening to his words, he could paint a picture of beating his feet and sighing endlessly.

"Don't pretend to be sad there, let's see if the little junior brother is awake."

With that, the door opened slightly, revealing two heads, the one on the top with a smile on his face, and the one on the bottom staring at it with his eyes rolled and staring at it with resentment on his face. Seeing Forgetfulness sitting at the head of the bed, he opened the door with a big grin and walked in.

The boy in front of him, about six years old, had thick eyebrows and a square face, with a dimple prominently hanging on his left cheek. The boy in the back, about the same size as the boy in front of him, had a handful of hair pulled diagonally in front of him, and the most striking thing was the strange eyes. I saw him step forward and hand out the paper umbrella in his hand, and said to Forgetfulness with a look of invitation: "Little junior brother, you, your third senior brother, that is, me." After a hard morning, take care of your little umbrella, don't thank me. I never leave a name for doing good deeds, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, your third senior brother and I, surnamed Xie, have a single name and an evil name. Doesn't it fit my outfit very well, wahaha. ”

After speaking, the senior brother named Xie Xie took back the paper umbrella and danced there at will, intoxicated in his own world. Looking at it with emotion, I feel that this senior brother surnamed Xie has nothing particularly eye-catching about his appearance.

The other senior brother with thick eyebrows and square face had his eyes full of congestion, looked at the confused forgetfulness, turned back to Xie Xie and said, "Thank you, junior brother, can you please dry the little junior brother's umbrella again, isn't it still sunny outside?" ”

Xie Xie stopped thinking and shouted, "It's Xie Xie, not thank you!" ”

"Thank you! Sorry for you! ”

"Yikes! O my name! I am famous! With that, he ran out in a frenzy.

After the senior brother with thick eyebrows and square face looked at the crazy figure and ran out, he turned around, faced the forgetfulness, and said in a soft tone: "The little junior brother must be very worried about that umbrella, we took it out to bask in the sun, and the elder cried yesterday afternoon." ”

"It's okay brother, thank you...... Thank you to the two senior brothers, I am Linghu forgetful, and I don't know how to call my senior brother? ”

"My surname is Tu, and my single name is a word. You can call me Second Senior Brother or Senior Brother Tu. Little junior brother, is Linghu your surname? It's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"Yes, Linghu is my last name. By the way, Senior Brother, how many disciples are there in our generation? Except for the two senior brothers......"

"Plus you only came yesterday and there are only five of you in total, and there are two senior sisters and two senior brothers in front of you. For you, it should be the senior sister, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, the fourth senior sister, you are the last in line, you are the little junior brother. ”

Looking at the eyes that were even more expectant, Tu Zhi continued knowingly: "Senior sister's surname is Qin Mingmengjiu, and your fourth senior sister's surname is Yun Mingzichan. You and Senior Sister Yun are the closest in age. ”

Just as he was about to continue inquiring, a voice came from outside the door: "Little junior brother, don't let the second senior brother get close to you, he already has a junior brother and a junior sister!" "The only one who can talk like this is the forgetful Senior Brother Xie Xisan.

As soon as he came in, he hurried to the side of the bed, sat down at the end of the bed quickly, and hurriedly said, "Little junior brother, your umbrella is basking in the sun outside. "There is a look on his face that you are praising me, you are praising me.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xie." After saying that, he was about to get up and get down, but he didn't think that Senior Brother Xie immediately climbed into bed, pressed his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother, don't get up, let's rest again." Don't worry about your umbrella, it's well taken care of by me. There was a golden glow in his eyes.

Forgetful turned his head to look at Senior Brother Tu, only to see him nodding with a slumped face, his square face wrinkled more angular, which complemented the bricks on the ground.

Forgetfulness moved backwards, leaning against the wall behind him. At this time, Senior Brother Xie still wanted to hold his shoulders, but was scolded by Senior Brother Tu and retreated.

Xie Xie said with a grin: "Little junior brother, just now I went out and brought you some food, and I guess you are already hungry." After that, he took out a small bag of oiled paper from his arms, and looked at the shape, and estimated that it was also eaten in the category of chicken legs. Proudly handed it to Forgetfulness, accompanied by a hey chuckle.

"Eat it quickly, eat it while it's hot."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xie." I opened the oil paper and saw that it was really a chicken leg. The skin is crispy and tender, the oil is splashed, and the meat is fragrant, and it looks like you want to bite into it.

"Xie Xie, let's go, let's go to the senior sister to ask for some fruit, just eat meat and choke in a panic." Tu Zhi motioned Xie Xie to leave with his eyes, so that he could enjoy the delicious food slowly.

Xie Xie hurriedly responded: "Let's go." Little junior brother, my senior brother and I went to Senior Sister's place, you eat slowly. After eating, we went out for a walk, and we all played in the yard. After that, he left with Tu Yi, and closed the door of the wing room by the way.

Looking at the chicken leg in his hand, he felt the care and love of his peers who had never been there before. couldn't help but moisten his eyes a little, and he bit the chicken leg fiercely and held back the tears that were about to fall. I guess it was to contain the sadness and reveal some expectations. There is also a hint of affirmation in my heart, and the future life will look completely different from the previous in the fox department, and it will only be better than it.

Forget to eat shallowly, bite by bite, so fragrant and fragrant. The sunlight outside the door pulls out a bunch of exercises, shining on the forgetful body, which is warm and comfortable.

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