Hu Chenzi found that the little boy Song Jingjiang was carrying a wooden box. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Hun Chenzi felt a little jealous in his heart, this little boy with a snot was more capable than him, and he didn't even have the money to invite Wang Yazhi to eat popsicles. This kind of embarrassment of a penny stumbling a hero was deeply buried in Chenzi's heart at that moment and affected his later life.

"I'm leaving, Wang Yazhi, I'll go somewhere else to see if anyone sells popsicles." Song Jingjiang carried the wooden box that was not suitable for his size and left.

"My classmate, we all call him a little money fan, he can do business." Wang Yazhi looked at Song Jingjiang and said to Hu Chenzi.

"Oh", the dust sighed, a little lonely.

"Third grandfather, let's give you a bite to eat." Wang Yazhi peeled off the wrapping paper of the popsicle and handed the cool popsicle to the third grandfather's mouth.

The third grandfather took a sip and smelled the smell of sugar and mint, "The third grandfather can smell it enough, you two can eat it." ”

"Dusty, you can eat it too." Wang Yazhi handed the popsicle to Hu Chenzi.

"You eat first." Hu Chenzi swallowed his saliva and pushed the popsicle in front of Wang Yazhi.

"Okay." Wang Yazhi smiled and licked it, her mouth full of the taste of sugar and mint.

Hu Chenzi also licked it, full of joy, that was Wang Yazhi licked.

The movie begins, the white snake and the green snake shuttle out of the clouds and mist, leave Emei Xianshan, and become two beautiful women. The melodious and tactful singing of Peking Opera Danjiao floated out and drifted into everyone's heart.

You lick the popsicle one bite at a time, and the dust has no heart to watch the movie. The whole person was wrapped in the taste of white sugar and mint, and the whole heart was immersed in a sweet and cool feeling.

Many years later, this feeling and this taste are still the same in retrospect, but even if I spend everything, I can't find that taste and such a state of mind.

There was a vague white figure, standing not far away looking at Wang Yazhi and the three of them. There was a cold aura about him, and it made people avoid him in the summer. He just stood quietly outside the crowd, like a 10,000-year-old icicle. Looking at the pictures flashing on the screen, listening to the white snake and Xu Xian's leisurely singing, there was no expression on his cold face, but his gaze occasionally swept over Wang Yazhi and revealed a gentleness like water. When he saw the dust sucking on the same popsicle with Wang Yazhi, a knife-like chill flashed in his eyes.

Also looking at Wang Yazhi and them was Song Jingjiang. The popsicles in the wooden box were sold out, and he used the wooden box as a stool to sit down. Watching Hu Chenzi enjoying the popsicle he gave to Wang Yazhi, Song Jingjiang had the heart to kill him. He didn't want to eat it himself, this little fat man actually talked and laughed with Wang Yazhi, and licked the same popsicle together, which is really fucking shameful. If it weren't for the fact that he was older than himself and stronger than himself, Song Jingjiang really wanted to rush over and slap him a few times on his fat face.

However, Song Jingjiang is very good at judging the situation, although he is not very old, he is exquisite, and he is used to seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. This little fat man, wait to be tricked by Lao Tzu, if you don't get him out of Dalongchang Township, you won't be considered powerful by Lao Tzu.

Seeing Wang Yazhi holding a popsicle in her small mouth, sucking and licking the gradually smaller popsicle with a loud voice, Song Jingjiang felt that the small mouth and tongue were like licking on his heart, and his whole body was crispy and numb.

The cold man in white, the young Muddy Chenzi, and the young Song Jingjiang, none of the three of them put their minds completely on the movie, and they all paid attention to the carefree Wang Yazhi.

Wang Yazhi ate popsicles by herself, chatting with the third grandfather about the pictures in the movie, and did not notice the attention of three people with different identities and different ages to herself.

"He's coming." The third grandfather said silently in his heart. His eyes, which had never seen anything all his life, saw the man in white against a black background, his nose and eyes, his body and figure, he stood out from the black background like a ball of white light.

The third grandfather tightened Wang Yazhi's hand, for fear that the man in white would take away this well-behaved and lovely girl.

When Fahai pressed the white lady under the Leifeng Tower, the white-clothed body shook a little. Even if she is a white lady with high mana, she can't resist the prejudice of the world and the persecution of the defenders after all, and he seems to see his fate.

"Grandpa, why is this Fahai persecuting the White Lady? She didn't hurt anyone, but Fahai wanted to hurt other people's white ladies everywhere, so he wasn't a good person. Wang Yazhi was a little upset for the White Lady.

"Alas, the things of this world, the people of this world, good and bad, good and evil are in a thought. If you think of evil, good people will become demons, and if you think of good, demons will also become Buddhas. The third grandfather's words made Wang Yazhi incomprehensible. He didn't understand it, or he didn't listen at all.

"That Xu Xian is really useless, and he helps outsiders to harm his wife. If I were Xu Xian, I would fight to the death with Fahai so that he wouldn't hurt the person he liked. Huchenzi clenched his fists, as if he was going to rush to the screen and fight Fahai to the death.

The third grandfather smiled, maybe he was blind and had a better understanding of the world and people's hearts than those with bright eyes, and many things were just a smile.

The movie ended, and people left laughing and laughing. There was no bustle in the drying field of the storage room, leaving only melon seed shells, popsicle paper, and cigarette butts.

The night was already quiet, and people who had been excited for a night also fell asleep.

A few cypress trees at the entrance of the village have been made into haystack trees. Last year's straw was surrounded by a tree trunk and formed a big haystack, like a few bloated big fat people.

There were sporadic fireworks flashing in the haystacks, and I don't know who threw the cigarette butts.

The night was as peaceful as ever. The sparks of the haystack tree grew more and more, and slowly turned into a blazing fire. One haystack tree burned, and the other burned as well.

Several of the haystack trees were on fire, and the flames jumped from the haystack trees to the roof of the storage room like dancing elves. The fire spirits danced with the wings of the wind, and the fierce flames engulfed the grass-roofed barns in the storage room.

Flames flew away in the wind and set fire to the house near the storage room. Tianchi Village is on the mountainside of the bunker, the land is expensive, and the houses are very close to each other, and soon the whole village will become a sea of fire.

The shouts of adults, the crying of children, the chickens and dogs jumping, the pigs running and the sheep fleeing, Tianchi Village became a mess.

There was a faint white light enveloping the courtyard of Wang Yazhi's house. The flames that raged stopped three meters away, as if they had encountered an invisible wall, and they could no longer go beyond it.