Chapter 51: A-Niang doesn't cry, don't cry
It was expected that I would be brought back to the countryside, but to my surprise, Emperor Gushan was also returning to the countryside.
What surprised me even more was that the Immortal Monarch of the Valley was following the Emperor of the Ancient Mountain, living in a small grass hut generously. The orchid family was all blue-faced, very worried, and very aggrieved.
Seeing them like this, I couldn't help but feel depressed, and I couldn't help but panic in my heart, everything was my fault.
Everyone was at the gate of the small grass house, obviously waiting for me, looking at me, Daddy, Auntie, brother and sister-in-law were obviously relieved.
Looking at them like this, especially looking at a few brothers, I couldn't help but think of the brother who had been with me for many years, my heart was very complicated, I really couldn't be happy, I pulled the corners of my mouth, but even I felt ugly.
The atmosphere was even more eerie, and I stopped laughing and stood dryly, a little embarrassed.
"It's good to come back from the painting, it's good to come back safely, let's get in quickly." Daddy was the first to react, the first to break the embarrassment, stepped forward and took my hand and walked into the room, laughing.
Yu Guang looked at A-Niang's tears, my heart couldn't help but twitch again, and I hurriedly pulled my hand out of Daddy's hand, wiped the tears on A-Niang's face, and choked up: "A-Niang doesn't cry, don't cry." ”
Hearing this, A-Niang cried even more fiercely, there was almost a momentum of a flood, I hurriedly hugged her, patted A-Niang's back, and gently + one + this + read + novel + ybdu said, "The painting is fine, A-Niang doesn't cry, A-Niang doesn't cry." ”
After comforting for a long time, from the door of the small grass house to A-Niang's residence, it was really an afternoon before A-Niang slowly stopped her tears.
Looking at the A-Niang who gradually calmed down, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and waited for the crying tired A-Niang to sleep, and I walked out of the bamboo building lightly.
That night, everyone went back to the house on time as if nothing had happened. Walking alone on the way to the meeting room, the small grass hut was as quiet as ever, but I felt the strangeness of the quiet for no reason, a very abrupt feeling, but not strange at all.
The mind is really complicated, and the past is replayed in my mind over and over again.
"Brother, let's be one and a half, right?" In front of a bag of food, the little girl asked as she looked at the boy sitting across from her.
The boy didn't speak, but opened the food that had been placed between the two of them and took one.
The girl immediately disagreed, snatched the food from the boy's hand and held it tightly, pouted and looked at the boy, and said, "No, you are taking the big one, it's not fair." ”
The boy snatched back the food in the girl's hand expressionlessly, put it back in the bag, and arbitrarily disrupted the order of the food, so that the food just now was completely integrated into the many foods, looked at the girl and said, "Let's guess the box." ”
The girl thought about it for a while, and then nodded, which was considered to be agreed.
In this way, a big bag of delicacies was divided between the little boy and the little girl.
Time passed in a flash, and the girl followed the boy, not too close, not too far. Wherever the boy went, she always stayed not far away and watched.
Finally, the boy couldn't help it, walked up to the girl, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
The girl immediately smiled, stretched out her hand to the boy, pointed to the boy's food, and said, "Mine is gone." ”
Hearing this, the boy frowned, picked up his food, and turned to ignore the girl.
But the girl did not give up, and followed the boy not far away, looking at him without disturbing him or far from him.