A little boy sitting on a tree is actually not small, but Zhao Lan has lived another life, and she is relatively old in her heart, and everyone is a child. Pulling away, Zhao Lan looked up and saw that the little boy on the tree still maintained the posture of throwing things.

"Why are you throwing peaches at my sister?" Zhao Ju raised her head and asked the little boy quickly.

The little boy looked at Zhao Ju without saying a word.

"Ask you! You're dumb! Zhao Ju saw that the little boy ignored her, and then scolded.

"Zhao Ju!" Zhao Lan shouted at Zhao Ju, "Don't scold, he may have accidentally fallen off." ”

It turns out that they are Zhao Ju and Zhao Lan! The little boy looked up at the two of them again, and when he first told the story, it was a little interesting, but now he looked like all the children in the village.

"How is that possible? If you look at him like that, he must have thrown it. Zhao Ju muttered to Zhao Lan unconvinced.

"I'll just throw it away, how's that?" The little boy in the tree looked at Zhao Ju with contempt and said.

"You, there's something wrong with you!" Zhao Ju was so anxious that she didn't know what to say about him, so she only scolded him loudly.

The little boy raised his eyebrows and said defiantly: "You have the problem!" A yellow-haired girl. ”

"Sister, you see him scolding me." Zhao Ju angrily turned her head and complained to Zhao Lan.

"Forget it," Zhao Lan persuaded Zhao Ju, "Let's ignore him, we're here to pick peaches." ”

Zhao Lan tried to change the topic to divert Zhao Ju's attention. Zhao Ju was completely led by the little boy's nose.

"I'll scold you, what can you do? Little girl, it's you who has the problem, you're short and ugly, your mouth is not clean, and you stink to death. ”

Zhao Ju looked at the little boy who was high up, and scolded back angrily: "You stink to death!" You stink better than that! You, you, have the ability to come down. Zhao Ju jumped up and waved at the little boy, as if trying to pull him down.

Zhao Lan couldn't intervene at all, couldn't answer, and could only helplessly watch the two children scolding each other.

"I'm down, what can you do? Can you beat me? Shorty. ”

As he spoke, the little boy jumped up from the tree, landed silently in a graceful posture, and stood firmly in front of Zhao Ju. He raised his chin slightly and looked at Zhao Ju defiantly.

Zhao Lan just wanted to pull Zhao Ju behind her, but she didn't expect Zhao Ju to say a word, she suddenly moved her hand and stretched out her hand to slap the little boy, the little boy blocked it with his arm, and the two became entangled together.

"Siqi, you go under the big tree over there, don't come over, you're too young to help, be careful when you bump into you, go quickly."

Zhao Lan shouted to Siqi while unloading the basket behind him, while thinking about the two people who were fighting. Zhao Lan didn't pull the two apart for a long time, Zhao Lan was ruthless, stopped in front of the little boy, and went to pull the little boy to pull Zhao Ju's hand. In the pulling, somehow, Zhao Ju didn't stand firm and fell, Zhao Ju grabbed the little boy and pulled him down, and in the entanglement, Zhao Lan was also pulled to the ground, and the three of them were scuffling on the ground. The little boy was about to get up, but Zhao Lan hurriedly pressed his hands with both hands, wrapped his legs around his legs, and pressed him so that he couldn't get up.

Zhao Ju, who got out of his body, stood aside and shouted to Zhao Lan proudly: "Sister, you beat him hard, beat him to death."

Sister, how can anyone beat him. Sister has never fought, except for goblin fights, isn't my current posture exactly the posture of goblin fighting? Only then did Zhao Lan fully realize that she had pressed on the little boy in the posture of a goblin fight. Zhao Lan's face immediately turned red. Zhao Lan looked at the little boy, who was staring at him coldly. His dark eyes, like deep pools, attract you to explore, as if to give the illusion that once you enter it, you will never come out. Zhao Lan seemed to be a little throbbing. Zhao Lan thought lamentingly: What's wrong with me, I want to get into trouble when I see a beautiful man. Last time, I almost kissed Yuanhe in confusion, it was tempted by beauty; Now I'm pressing on this boy again, why am I confused? For the sake of fighting? God, are you trying to attract me with handsome and beautiful men in this life because I didn't get married in my last life. This is a good one, but you can't get two at once. Isn't that a headache!

Zhao Lan turned her head slightly with a red face, and pretended to be calm and said, "If you don't fight, I'll let you get up."

The little boy stared at the neck that appeared in front of him because of Zhao Lan's slightly turned face, the skin on the neck was delicate and white with a slight hint of pink, which was more attractive than the ruddy face. The fluff on his neck trembled slightly with his breathing, and seemed softer than the cat. I could see the faint veins on her neck, beating again and again, as if there was some magic to tempt him, the little boy let his senses dictate his movements, he raised his head, and bit towards the beating veins, the flesh was soft and had a tempting taste,......

"Ahh Zhao Lan jumped up in pain. With his hands around his neck, he glared at the little boy viciously and asked, "How do you bite?"

Are you a dog? Also biting.

When Zhao Ju saw it, he got angry and kicked him: "Why are you still biting?" Get up! ”

The little boy was still lying on the ground, looking at Zhao Lan's neck covered with his hands, glaring at him angrily. He was expressionless, motionless, and silent.

Zhao Ju asked uneasily: "Sister, he'll be fine!"

You're just now uneasy and afraid that something will happen, why would you have started fighting if you didn't agree with each other!

Zhao Lan rolled her eyes at Zhao Ju, thinking: What can happen, I didn't hit him, and you probably don't have much strength in those few hits. Zhao Lan looked at the boy who was lying on the ground staring at her, she glared at him viciously, gently kicked his leg with her foot, and said, "Hey! Get up! ”

The little boy looked at Zhao Lan glaring at him viciously, and didn't care, people who are really ruthless often have gentle faces. Zhao Lan's ferocity is so funny and cute in his opinion.

Zhao Lan touched the bite place, it was really painful, and there seemed to be two rows of deep tooth marks. Zhao Lan put down the hand that was touching her neck, and looked at the little boy lying on the ground who didn't care, hum! I don't care about you.

"Wake you up!" Zhao Lan saw that the little boy still didn't react, raised her voice, and Wu Nong shouted softly with anger.

The little boy glanced at the two rows of tooth marks on Zhao Lan's neck, and his eyes became dark. Suddenly, he jumped up from the ground. Zhao Lan was surprised to see him stand up with such agility. This? The carp fights stiffly, this is a martial arts? Zhao Lan suddenly felt that she had been deceived.

He's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deceiving us!

Zhao Lan recalled the fight just now. From his leaping down with a beautiful posture, to landing silently, to deliberately provocative, fighting and involvement, Zhao Ju falling inexplicably, scuffle on the ground, and finally, he suppressed him effortlessly......

Why is that?

For a bite on me?

Not really!

Zhao Lan looked at it dumbfounded, got up and patted the little boy with grass and sawdust elegantly, with an indifferent expression. Is this still a little boy?

In everyone's stunned defense, the little boy stared at Zhao Lan indifferently for two seconds, then turned around and left neatly.

That's it? Didn't leave a word? (Phew!) Seeing that what I wrote was too ambiguous, we just wanted to say it, but the little boy left without saying a word. It doesn't seem right! It was the little boy who went home. Whether he goes home or not, let's treat him as a home! It's so hard to express the meaning clearly in Chinese! ）

"Sister, he's leaving?" Zhao Ju asked suspiciously.

"Hmmm! What more do you want? ”

It's not good, I didn't fight again, and I didn't let go of the cruel words. Isn't this the best? Why do you have to fight again, with his skills, no matter how many more people we have, they are not opponents. Zhao Lan thought lamentingly.

"He's just here to fight, to bully us."

"Maybe!"

People aren't bullying us, they're bored and teasing us. If you really want to bully us, we won't be able to go home, we all have to go back to the Hades Palace, and we will take the Nai He Bridge, how can you stand and speak well now. That's right! Aside from the fact that he bit me and the neck hurt a little, it didn't seem like he hit us. It didn't hurt to fall on the ground. Is this a fight? What the hell are you inscrutable little kid for?

Zhao Lan covered her bitten neck again, and touched it carefully, and the two rows of deep tooth marks have not disappeared until now. You won't have to leave a scar! It's ugly.

You stinky kid! Zhao Lan scolded in her heart.

"He's sick!"

You're so right, he's definitely sick, but it's better not to have rabies. Zhao Lan thought to herself.

"Sister Lan, are you in pain?"

Ay! It's better to be a little bun, and you know how to care about people.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Lan comforted Xiao Baozi.

"Sister Lan, that little boy just now is not from our village!"

That's right! I didn't even know the name and got into a fight. I said something was wrong, and it turned out that the boy really didn't seem to have seen it. Zhao Lan looked at Zhao Ju questioningly. If Zhao Ju wants to say that if he doesn't know him, he will definitely not be from the village. She doesn't know the whole village! Walk around the village all day.

Zhao Ju saw her sister and Siqi looking at her together, and she also said suspiciously, "I haven't seen it either."

Not from the village?

It's not from the village, I don't know the name, it's just a god! Also, Zhao Lan recalled that the little boy was wearing brocade clothes, which were particularly silky and finely made. Other? It seems that there is still a piece of jade hanging around his waist, because he feels sluggish when he presses it. Is this the child of a rich family? Why did you run to the deep mountains and old forests? Or are you here to fight?

This is incomprehensible, and it is impossible to imagine with Zhao Lan's cognition.

Zhao Lan shook her head, she didn't want to, she couldn't figure out what was going on when her head was empty.

"I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it, and he's gone anyway." Zhao Lan said comfortingly.

"Shall we still pick peaches?" Zhao Ju asked.

"Of course picking, it's all here, if you don't pick it, it's not for nothing, it's a fight for nothing! Sister will make you something to eat. Zhao Lan picked up the basket that Siqi had picked up and placed under the tree and said.

If you don't pick it, are we here to fight?

The peach trees were covered with small peaches, green and red, which were not yet ripe; Some of them are red and a little yellowish, so they are ripe. Zhao Ju and Siqi soon smiled happily and picked peaches playfully. Wild peaches are small, there are many trees, and there are few people who love to eat, so they generally can't be picked endlessly. Except for the famine year, it was what to see and eat.

Soon a basket of peaches was picked, some ripe and some unripe. Back home, the tooth marks on Zhao Lan's neck were inevitably questioned by Zhao Shen. Zhao Lan said succinctly, fighting with a little boy and biting it. There were no injuries or anything like that. Zhao Shen scolded Zhao Ju and Zhao Lan a few words and did not ask any more questions.

At night, lying on the bed, Zhao Lan touched the tooth marks that had disappeared a lot, thinking about the indifferent face and deep eyes. Who are you? The little kid has no rules, and he doesn't report his name when he fights, so my aunt and grandmother can take revenge on you. Zhao Lan thought about it amusefully and fell asleep.

Who is it?