Fourteen. This is the heavenly bath
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Da Le got out of the cocoon, grabbed Wule into bed again, and held him in his arms: "Dad, what are you doing?" Then why don't you punish yourself! I don't know who taught it! ā
Li Yingjun endured the grievances in his heart, and said with great pain: "Yes, I taught it." He paced back and forth: "Children, nicknames are an insult to others. ā
Sanle whispered: "What is insult? ā
Erle turned his head sideways: "It's just burying others." ā
Sanle nodded.
Sile shook his head: "Dad, we just called for fun, and we didn't mean to bury them." ā
Li Yingjun squatted down: "I know you are all good boys, you don't have this heart." But it will sound very uncomfortable to others. For example, when others call you stinky for food, do you feel strong? ā
Sile said: "Dad, it's not 'you', it's 'us', and you also stink." ā
Sanle flattened his mouth.
Erle looked very uncomfortable, rubbing his feet on the ground with his broken shoes, and after a while stubbornly said: "That's nothing, we were originally screaming sons." ā
Li Yingjun knew that he had touched the sore spot in his sons' hearts, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart: "Forget it, it's good that you know it in your hearts anyway." Dad picked up a life, God took care of it, didn't smash his brain, if it was broken, others would call me a big fool, are you happy? ā
Several children were surprisingly unified, rolling up their arms and sleeves: "Dad, who dares to say that about you, you can't beat him to death!" ā
Dale laughed: "Dad, your brain is a little different from before. ā
"That doesn't make people speak ill of Dad." Erle was indignant.
Li Yingjun was very moved and patted Erle's shoulder: "Son, Dad knows that you are good to Dad and don't want to hear others dirty...... Bury your father, so if you think about it, others are like this, as the saying goes: 'If there is something, change it, and if there is none, you will be encouraged'. ā
Erle said: "I haven't heard of this saying. ā
Sanle said, "What encouragement? ā
Sile said: "It's just that there is nothing to eat, add more noodles......"
When Wule heard that there was something to eat, he looked around with teary eyes: "I want to eat and miss it." ā
Dale was impatient: "Go, go, what nonsense?" If you don't understand, listen to Dad. ā
Li Yingjun said in his heart: "Da Le, thank you!" Or you are the most sensible! Li Yingjun regrouped his spirits, and Langlang spoke: "Dad means that if there is really a mistake, it must be corrected, and if not, you can also remind yourself not to make mistakes." It's not right for Dad to give people nicknames, and now he is deeply reviewing and introspecting. ā
Several children were dumbfounded.
"Dad...... So how are you going to review and reflect? Da Le hesitated and spoke.
"I ......"
Li Yingjun understood: "Dare to love me, do you want to avenge the slap that hit Wule just now?" ā
"Dad does what he says, he doesn't just say it and doesn't do it. From today onwards, Dad will not eat until you think I am truly remorseful. ā
Isn't it just starvation? At that time, I was hungry for four days when I had just recovered from my serious injury! Who's afraid of whom!
Li Yingjun stood up with determination and courage, and pointed to the country: "So, Dad can do it, and you are not allowed to be rude to others in the future." ā
Erle sighed like an adult: "Dad, no need, why don't you have to get along with your own body." It's a big deal, we don't scream. ā
Sanle nodded.
Si Le added: "Zhao ...... Auntie definitely won't scream. Dad didn't like her, and we didn't want her soap to take a bath. ā
Li Yingjun made a desperate last explanation: "This has nothing to do with taking a bath...... No, it's all confusing for you, this has to do with Zhao ...... Zhao ......: "In fact, he really doesn't know what to call people except for "Widow Zhao".
Wule took the soap sheet in his hand again, stopped crying, sniffed it under his nose, rubbed it in his hand, and muttered: "Soap, bubbles, wash." ā
The five children began to receive Li Yingjun's education at six or seven o'clock before the meal was finished, and although the process was so unsmooth that the class was entangled until it was completely dark, the result was acceptable, and Li Yingjun stopped talking with satisfaction.
The rain didn't stop.
Li Yingjun wiped his back, wet and sweaty. It's a dead day, it's raining, and it's still so hot and stuffy in this dilapidated house that leaks on all sides.
"So late? Forget and forget! It's all my father's fault. Da Le got out of the cocoon, got out of bed, and hugged Wule down.
"Da Le, you lie down well, what are you moving?"
Da Le ignored him: "Si Le, where is the tablecloth you wrapped when you came back?" ā
Sile excitedly gave the plastic sheet to Da Le, and Erle and Sanle ran out with a cheer.
Li Yingjun looked at the second monk who was confused, and he didn't know why they were so excited.
Erle Sanle "Hey Xiu Hey" resisted a few bamboo poles from the outside, and climbed up to Li Yingjun's broken bed that was full of water and continued to receive the blessing of rootless water, and built a shelf with three times and five divided by two, and wrapped the plastic cloth around the shelf.
The rain poured down from it and made a clattering sound against the plastic sheeting.
Hey! Li Yingjun understands, this is not a natural shower room! Dare you use my bed as a bathroom!
The soap flakes finally came in handy, Da Le washed the five music first, and the two music three music and the four music lined up outside.
The moonlight shines out the small black shadow of Wule inside, and he is stomping on the puddle on the bed with a small foot piece, Dale is covering the splashed water droplets while pulling Wule to scrub his body, and after wiping it, he has to apply soap, Wule is slippery and jumping, like a big loach.
Da Le couldn't catch it, and with a plop, Wule fell into a puddle, laughing and quacking, Da Le also laughed, and for the first time, he was not reprimanded for Wule's naughtiness.
Finally, Wule finished tossing, Da Le wrapped Wule in a broken sheet and hugged it horizontally, and Wule kicked his legs wildly, expressing his nostalgia for puddles and "showers".
Erle and Sanle went in together, focusing on playing, supplemented by washing, and began to tease each other when they were confused, Da Le asked while wiping Wule's hair: "Play and play, you will know how to play!" Did you rub it? ā
"Rub it." The two children spoke in unison.
"Okay, I'll check it later."
The two small black figures looked at each other inside, and obediently began to rub each other's backs and rub soap.
Li Yingjun couldn't help but smile.
After a while, Erle Sanle came out naked and jumped on the bed.
The bed shook violently, and Dale was furious: "Look for death, you guys, collapse the bed!" ā
Sile took off his clothes and peeked out of the plastic shower curtain: "You are not allowed to peek." ā
Erle made a grimace: "Who is rare!" ā
Sanle nodded: "That's it." ā
Li Yingjun was happy again: "The little kid is quite shy!" Thinking so, he nodded cooperatively: "Dad didn't look at it, so he turned around and watched Da Le sit on the Wule bed and shoot him sleep."
It's all over the place, it's going to be like it.
After a while, Sile finished washing, came out neatly dressed, and stretched out his hand.
"Dad, that's all there is left, it's not enough for you and Dale."
In the palm of his small hand is a yellow soap the size of a broad bean.
Li Yingjun shook his head: "Dad won't wash it, give it to Dale." ā
Da Le also shook his head: "My stomach hurts, I'm afraid of catching a cold again." ā
It also makes sense, Da Le's current condition is not suitable for bathing...... No, in the rain. Li Yingjun hesitated, not to mention, the weather is so hot, I don't know how long I haven't washed it, I stinky and sticky, the temptation of this bathroom is great.
Li Yingjun was embarrassed to pinch this soap between his fingers: "Then, then I'll wash it, and I'll ask Zhao ...... when I turn around Zhao ...... To a piece. ā
Dale "cut": "Come on, don't put yourself on for a piece of soap." ā
Li Yingjun's attitude was very resolute: "How could it be." I can't stand the smell. ā
Da Lehuan looked at Li Yingjun meaningfully: "So if she doesn't smell like a fox, Dad will take a fancy to her?" ā
Li Yingjun blushed: "I didn't mean that, look at your kid......"
Da Le smiled: "Okay, okay, you hurry up and finish washing, be quiet, they are all asleep." After speaking, he also lay down, turned around and continued to shoot Wule.
Li Yingjun pondered while washing, since life is like this, what else do you think about seeking death again? Not to mention whether God will make arrangements or not, how sad are these children? In fact, he really doesn't want anything else now. If Widow Zhao didn't have a fox smell, he really thought about it, he was the same age as himself, and he was also diligent......
Li Yingjun rubbed and rubbed, rubbed and rubbed, and finally cherished the piece of soap, planning to wipe it all over his body.
As he held the soap in his palm, patted it on his chest, and rubbed it downward, the precious piece of soap the size of a broad bean slipped out of his fingers and fell into the puddle.
"Ahh
A shout rang out from the broken house.
Dale was startled and hurriedly turned over: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ā
Looking down, Li Yingjun squatted on the edge of the bed, touching his bare ass everywhere, and when he heard Dale asking, he stood up and turned around and said very sadly: "Broad bean...... Uh, no, the soap is off, can't be found. ā
Da Le's mouth was as big as the mouth of a rice jar, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Erle muttered inarticulately: "Isn't it just a piece of soap, and you will ask Widow Zhao for a piece tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he lifted his legs, put it on Sanle, and fell asleep again in a daze.
Dale came back to his senses: "Dad, are you boring or not." After saying that, he turned over.
Li Yingjun sighed, squatted down again and fished in the puddle, and after confirming that it was in vain, he was depressed and drenched in the rain for a while, pulled a piece of cloth and wiped it dry, and looked around.
Here comes the problem again.
Li Yingjun ran under Da Le's bed and poked Da Le's back.
"Great joy, great joy." Li Yingjun shouted quietly.
Da Le had no choice but to turn over and look down again.
The eyeballs almost fell out.
Li Yingjun, who was naked, was a little cold: "Da Le, where am I sleeping." ā
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