Nightmare

The little young master in a brocade dress sat on the steps of the small courtyard, holding his cheeks with his hands, and squeezed out two pieces of baby fat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although info's appearance is funny, his eyes are full of melancholy and irritability. He looked at the high wall in front of him, and the irritation in his eyes was even stronger.

In the past few days, he has climbed over this wall by various means, but all of them have failed. Falling again and again not only scarred him, but also erased his confidence, leaving him full of anger.

Whenever he remembered the smug expression of that kid that day (?) The anger in my heart was even greater. And now that kid is on the other side of this wall, he can't climb over it, and he wants to watch him get away with it, and more importantly, he can't get his keju back. Every time he thought of this, he longed to tear down this wall!

"Alas~" He sighed like an adult, feeling a little young and old. He couldn't tell his parents, let alone say if they would help, and besides, it was too embarrassing for him to be in front of them.

'Don't even want to see your Keju until you learn to apologize!' ’

That little child's words came to his mind, and these days, whenever he was about to give up, they haunted his mind. He didn't have to look at it to imagine the child's arrogant and smug expression. He had to climb over the wall and beat the boy up.

He stood up, and when he was about to try his fists against the wall, a servant came over and said, "Young master, Madame has called you to the front hall to meet guests."

In the past few days, the servants have been indifferent to the perseverance of this little young master, anyway, the lady has acquiesced to his behavior, so they don't have to worry about it. It has nothing to do with them if it breaks.

"Visitors?" He was a little puzzled, but he still obeyed his mother's orders and went to the front hall. The guests he asked to meet must have a certain weight.

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In the delicate and elegant hall, two ladies dressed in luxurious costumes greeted each other and seemed to have a good conversation. The two talked and laughed, like old friends who met each other.

There was a well-behaved little boy standing beside him, standing in a regular manner, listening quietly to their conversation, and not shouting tired, which made people want to rub him in his arms.

"We're new to you, and we're close to your house. This time I came to bother, but I just wanted to make more friends. A lady said

The other lady laughed and said, "That's great, we're going to visit you too." I wonder how long Mrs. Xie plans to settle here? ”

Mrs. Xie replied, "My husband is planning to settle here for a long time, and it is a good place to do business."

"That's good, I also like to talk to Mrs. You," the lady said, seeing the little child standing behind Mrs. Xie, she asked with a smile, "This is Ling Gongzi?"

"Yes," Mrs. Xie pulled the child beside her and said, "Go and say hello to Mrs. Fan."

Xiao'er stepped forward obediently, bowed to Mrs. Fan, and politely said, "Hello Mrs. Fan"

Mrs. Fan loved this child as soon as she saw it, and when she saw that this child was so well-behaved, she pulled the child closer to her and took a closer look. The child is not only well-behaved, but also very cute in appearance. Mrs. Fan became more and more fond of it, and praised her, "Young Master Ling is really well-behaved and clever, and Mrs. Xie is really blessed." ”

"Mrs. Fan praised it falsely, I heard that there is also a son in the house, who is dignified and wise," Mrs. Xie also praised

Hearing others praise her child, Mrs. Fan was naturally happy, but she still had to be humble and said, "Where, that child, naughty tight, if yes, he can be half as well-behaved as Ling Gongzi, and I am much more relieved."

"Mother, what bad things do you say about me in front of others?"

The two were talking happily when a childish voice came from outside the door.

"Look, as soon as I said him, he came," said Mrs. Fan

Mrs. Fan pulled the child into the hall, pulled Mrs. Xie, and said, "Quick, say hello to Mrs. Xie"

"Mrs. Xie is so ......" He looked at Mrs. Xie, and when his eyes touched the child standing beside her, he was not calm. As if he saw an enemy, he shouted, "It's you!" ”

Xiao'er was a little confused, but before meeting, the little brother who was taller than him was domineering, and he was suddenly a little nervous, so he hid behind his mother, timidly stretched out his little head, and looked at the child in front of him.

That day, the tree was shady, and he hid on the branches again, and the leaves covered his face, and the child did not see clearly. At this time, I was suddenly frightened by him again, and naturally I couldn't remember him.

When Mrs. Fan saw her child like this, she was nervous, for fear that the child would make some trouble again.

Mrs. Xie saw that the child's arrogance was a little tense, so she said in a round, "Haha, it turns out that you have known each other for a long time."

He said hatefully, "I don't know him!" "'It's just an enemy!'

Xiao'er hid behind his mother and said weakly, "I don't know him either..."

Mrs. Fan looked at her child with a stiff smile and said, "Since you don't know each other, you have to get along well." His name is Fan Wu Suo."

Mrs. Xie also hurriedly pulled Xiao'er to her and said, "My child's name is Xie Bi'an."

"Cut" Fan turned his head helplessly and disdainfully.

Xie Bi'an was a little uneasy, he didn't know when he learned about this little young master. Why did they have such a big hatred when they met?

Mrs. Fan's smile became stiffer when she saw her child's expression.

Seeing that Mrs. Fan's expression was a little abnormal, Mrs. Xie understood in her heart, and eased the atmosphere and said, "Since the two of you know each other, let's go play together, so that we can enhance our emotions (?) )”

"Yes, there is no help, take Bi'an to play, don't you often say that no one accompanies you, now it's okay, in the future, there will be a playmate" Mrs. Fan said in response

When Fan Wusu heard this, he wanted to refuse, but when he thought that he could be alone with Xie Bi'an in this way, he (?) and agreed. Where the two ladies saw, they showed a sinister smile towards Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an was stunned when he saw that smile, and hurriedly said to his mother, "Mother...... I don't want to..."

When Mrs. Xie saw Xie Bi'an like this, she knew that Xie Bi'an was afraid of the child. After explaining to Mrs. Fan, "This child is more afraid of life", he said to Xie Bi'an, "Brother Fan is very good, he won't bully you"

When Xie Bi'an wanted to say something, Fan Wuxuan was impatient and took Xie Bi'an away directly. Xie Bi'an wanted to cry without tears.

Fan Wusu took Xie Bi'an to his room, and after opening the door, he pushed Xie Bi'an to the ground, and then closed the door again.

Xie Bi'an was pushed to the ground, his butt hurt terribly, and his eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't hold back. Stubbornly said, "Why do you want to do this?!" We don't know each other! ”

Fan Wuxu sneered and said, "Don't know? You actually forgot."

"What?" Xie Bi'an was a little puzzled.

Fan Wusu stepped forward, dragged Xie Bi'an's neatly folded collar, and said fiercely, "Stinky boy, where is my juju!" ”

"Keju?" Xie Bi'an was a little confused, but seemed to remember what to do.

"Don't play dumb with me! Give Kemari back to me! Fan Wusu said viciously

Xie Bi'an completely remembered that this Fan Wuxu was the child who threw him with fruit that day. He didn't expect that such a vulgar and irritable child would be the young master of this family. In his impression, the little young master should be like him, decent, and full of poetry and books, instead of climbing branches and trees, and smashing people with fruits.

Thinking of that day so inexplicable, he suddenly became angry, and said, "I said, if you don't apologize, you will be seen by you."

"You stinky boy!" Xie Bi'an raised his fist high............