Chapter 519: Playing a scoundrel
Peanut reminded in a whisper: "My mother said that you must eat it with a cake, otherwise it will be too salty and it will become a bat." β
At night, he ate it with lotus leaf cakes and sneered: "It's really delicious, no wonder." β
Peanut did not forget to make matters worse: "Uncle said the same thing. β
Hua Qianshu secretly glanced at the night, and there were already green tendons jumping on his forehead. It's just that the chopsticks don't stop, and after a while, the work is like the wind sweeping away the clouds, and the sauce and meat on the table are eaten clean.
Hua Qianshu knows that this sauce meat, when you put it at night, you can eat it with old vinegar every other year, it must be appetizing, and it is not greasy at all.
Before the little peanut had finished dinner, he was so tired that his two eyelids fought.
Hua Qianshu put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and hugged him: "Go back to bed and sleep." β
Peanut hugged Yefang's arm and didn't let go: "Daddy together." β
The night release is like a holy decree: "Okay, Daddy will take you to sleep." β
Hua Qianshu said coldly: "There is no place for you to sleep here!"
Yefang hugged the little peanut: "It's okay, I'll squeeze it with the peanut, and it won't take up much space when I turn sideways." β
Peanut also hugged his neck tightly and nodded firmly: "I don't want my father to go, I want my father to accompany me." β
If only he were willing to go!
Hua Qianshu grinded her teeth angrily, and Yefang had already carried the peanut into the back room by herself. The two were still muttering and talking.
"Your mother is really fierce, it's scary. β
"You just met her for a day and you couldn't stand it? I've endured it for so many years. β
"Does she often murder you like this?"
"But no, that is, I, a dignified man, can bend and stretch without care, or I would have revolted a long time ago. β
Night let out a muffled laugh, like a voice coming from the chest: "Who taught you this?"
"Uncle, he said that a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and when he is not in front of me to protect me, I can't make my mother angry. Who let me do it? "It's full of helplessness.
Ye Fang snorted lightly: "Crooked, can he make your mother angry by protecting you?"
"Because, my mother will never be angry with my uncle. Peanut has a point.
"Okay, are the two of us angry?"
"Who made Daddy not as good as Uncle?"
Yefang's words were full of disbelief: "Why is it not as good as him?"
Little Peanut's face was full of admiration: "Uncle has a lot of people who obey his command, he has a lot of soldiers, and you only have a few." β
Ye Fang smiled dumbly: "Then me or your uncle, who is better-looking?"
No one can be offended by Little Peanut: "None of them are as good as Little Peanuts." β
Ye Fang held back a smile: "Then who do you like more of the two of us?"
Little Peanut thought for a moment: "I like my mother more." β
This little slippery head is simply a little loach.
He didn't want to think about it, Peanut was also experienced in a hundred battles, and when he went to the barracks, a group of rough men surrounded him, often teasing him with all kinds of strange questions.
Then the night put down his voice, and he didn't know what he muttered to the little peanut.
Little Peanut instantly became excited: "Really?"
Ye Fang said firmly: "Daddy will definitely not lie to you." β
"Then let's pull the hook. β
"Okay, retractor. Let's make a decision. But it's also said that next time your mother doesn't want your father, you will be angry at your father, and you will be like today, towards your father. β
The two didn't know what they were plotting about. Then the night put a low voice to coax: "Good, hurry up and go to bed, or you won't have the strength to play tomorrow." β
The little peanut turned over and over, and it should be that he couldn't sleep without a thousand trees: "Then Daddy will tell me a story." β
Yefang gently patted him on the back, just like he used to coax Hua Qianshu to do: "Daddy will tell you the story of the rabbit heroine who eliminated violence and peace." β
The voice is soft and eloquent.
And then lower and lower.
Hua Qianshu suddenly remembered that that day, he was wearing a fluffy rabbit coat and scared the night into a stunned scene. It's like it was yesterday.
But in a blink of an eye, it seems that things are already wrong.
She silently wiped the table and went to the kitchen to clean her hands and face before returning.
Peanut had been lulled to sleep, and the house was quiet.
I didn't make a sound at night, and I seemed to be asleep.
"Are you going to stay here all along?"
There was no movement at night.
"Or are you going to take peanuts?"
"There's no way I'm going to let you take him away. Hua Qianshu decided that Ye Fang was just pretending to be asleep, and he could hear what he said.
"Peanuts are my life, and the only thing I rely on for the rest of my life. I have nothing left and cannot afford to lose him anymore. But you're different, there are so many women around you, you can have as many children as you want. β
Night's release to her, only the sound of even breathing.
It seems that it is, really asleep.
What a bummer.
Hua Qianshu felt that there was no place for the qi in his stomach.
She turned around and wanted to leave, but peanuts were her weakness. She had to keep an eye on him, careful not to be taken away by the night.
She could only extinguish the oil lamp and lie down beside her clothes at night.
The night here is quiet.
In the flowers outside the house, in the cracks in the stones between the stoves, there are crickets that are unrelentingly making the "squeak" sound of courtship.
Yefang turned his back to him, facing the peanut in the bed, and still maintained that position, motionless. The smell of ambergris on the body lingers on the nose of Hua Qianshu, familiar and unfamiliar.
She closed her eyes gently, listening to the breathing of two men, one big and one small, around her, and suddenly felt that the night here was no longer empty and desolate, and gradually became lively.
A messy heart, slowly precipitated, calmed down, and she gradually fell asleep.
In a daze, she felt as if Yefang had turned over gently, grabbed her hand, put it to her lips, like a feather, gently swept it over, and then whispered: "Fool, you are also my life for Yefang." In the past life, in this life, I am only one you. β
She felt that she was dreaming, and that this dream was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to wake up. The corners of her lips curled up with a slight smile, and she consciously threw herself into a safe embrace following the familiar and warm taste.
When I woke up the next day, it was already dark.
In the distance, the high-pitched sounds of the soldiers in the barracks pierced through the dawn mist and squeezed into the house.
She blinked, and suddenly a spirit sat up.
The room was quiet, only the sound of one's own breathing.
Sure enough, the side was already empty, the futon was lifted, and there was no temperature for a long time.
Her heart thumped fiercely, and she shouted in a panic: "Peanut!"
There was no response, not even the chestnut.
She scrambled to her feet, pulled on her shoes, and pulled the door open.
In the yard, in the flowers, everywhere is empty, where are there still peanuts?
She thought that Ye Fang must have secretly taken Peanut away! How could he do that?
She ran out like crazy, anxiously and frightened, shouting, "Peanuts, peanuts!"