Chen Bodhi struggled to get off the bed, his body was still too weak. From getting up to moving to the door step by step, Chen Bo was sweating. The little guy was afraid that his brother would fall, and his little hands couldn't reach it, so he put his head on his brother's waist all the way. looked at it and used its strength to eat, and his little face was flushed. Chen Bodhi rubbed the little guy's head with his hand and smiled.

Go to the door and push it open.

Suddenly, sunlight poured over the thatched house. Outside, it was spring in full swing, Chen Bodhi covered his eyes with his hands, and looked up, it was emerald green. Under the blue sky, against the backdrop of green mountains, a gust of wind passed around, and the elm coins full of trees poured down, like gold coins, sprinkled on the tender green grass in front of the door.

Birds weave through the woods, and the clear water flows slowly by the house. The front of the door is dotted with several unknown wildflowers. There are several butterflies fluttering on it.

Chen Bodhi sat in front of the door, letting the sunlight shine all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be drunk.

I don't know how long it's been since I've tried the feeling of letting the sun shine all over my body.

Chen Bodhi was a man who had no childhood, and was sent to the Fifth Army School at the age of six. After learning various military and cultural skills, he began to go to the battlefield at the age of fifteen and fought in all directions. One second he was a ruthless killer, the next he could be an erudite and young professor. One moment is a reserved and elegant teenager, and the next moment it may be a calm and wise commander. He can walk through the alleys of Kyoto with impunity, bargaining with Kabukicho actresses in vulgar slang. You can also wear a tuxedo, hold a wine glass, and rely on your fluent French to shuttle between celebrities and ladies.

These are all Chen Bodhi, and these are not Chen Bodhi. Sometimes Chen Bodhi doesn't know that it is the real him. Maybe it's all and maybe it's neither.

Chen Bodhi felt that he should be a very lazy person deep down.

I've only seen my parents in photos. It's bloody, my father died in an unknown place on the border of the motherland. The mother who received the news, pregnant with Chen Bodhi. Dystocia, in the end, my mother went to reunite with my father. Chen Bodhi survived and relied on his grandfather for his life.

How can the hero's son be a soft egg, Chen Bodhi will never forget the day his grandfather sent him away, that complicated eyes, expectation, love, and a trace of guilt

Growing up, these are the responsibilities that are pressed on Chen Bodhi, driving him to keep moving forward.

Sometimes Chen Bodhi will also be breathless.

Putting aside all kinds of past, the thief is still good to himself. Give yourself a chance to live again.

"I won't scold you in the future!" Chen Bodhi shouted at the sky.

The little one was concentrating on fluttering the butterflies and was shouted by his brother. Scared a fart. When he looked back at his brother, he was about to cry when he pouted.

Chen Bodhi quickly shut up, and then curry favor with the little guy.

"My brother didn't mean to, I scared Nannan, my brother is not good. My brother apologizes to him."

The little guy looked at his brother anxious about himself, and his heart was also beautiful.

"Bad brother seems to be different from before, he didn't talk to me before, but now it feels good to see my brother anxious!"

After thinking about it, the little guy felt that he should generously forgive this babbling brother.

"Goo, goo. Goo ......"

The little one's little belly began to protest.

I heard the little guy say that since his brother fell asleep yesterday, no one has cooked for the little guy, and when the little guy is hungry, he will eat a little leftover food in the pot. Chen Bodhi is very glad that he "wears" this body, otherwise, the little guy doesn't know what will happen. In this uninhabited place with high mountains and dense forests, the result will definitely not be good, thinking of it later, Chen Bodhi didn't dare to think about it. Maybe the little guy is the first person Chen Bodhi saw after he crossed, maybe it's the little guy's admiring and dependent eyes, or maybe it's the natural blood connection between them. From the moment he saw the little guy for the first time, Chen Bodhi felt that she should be his sister.

When the sun shines, the whole body comes to life. Stand up, walk into the house, and see if there's anything to eat. There was no place to hide anything in the house. Under the bed, Chen Bodhi found a wooden box, opened it and saw that there was half a pocket of japonica rice inside. A small piece of bacon. Remove the leftovers from the pot. Wash the pot. I started a fire and started to cook rice, and the water used to cook rice was brought from a stream, probably because the water quality was relatively good, and there was no chemical pollution in this era. The cooked rice has a unique aroma of grain. When the water of the rice is almost cooked, cut the bacon into small slices as thin as cicada wings and spread a layer on top of the rice. When the rice is thoroughly cooked, the meat is just right. This pot can be said to have vegetables and rice, and think about it, it's a little hearty.

Smelling the aroma of the food, the little one stopped fluttering butterflies. Just stay by the pot and wait for the rice to cook. Maybe I'm hungry, and the taste in the pot is so enticing. Inadvertently, the little one's saliva flowed down the stream. The little guy quickly wiped his mouth, and while wiping his mouth, his black eyes moved quickly, peeking at Chen Bodhi. found Chen Bodhi looking at her with interest.

The little guy is thin-skinned and immediately disobedient. Drill into Chen Bodhi's arms and drill the hole back and forth with his head. After making trouble for a while, he looked at the pot on the fire again, and after a while, he signaled to Chen Bodhi with his eyes, is the thing in the pot ready. It felt almost over, and in the eager eyes of the little one, the meal was out of the pot. The bacon is tender and juicy, and the fat is soaked in the rice, which has an attractive golden brown color. The little guy couldn't stop salivaing again.

The little guy slipped out of Chen Bodhi's arms, walked on two small short legs, and found his own small wooden bowl. Pointing to the largest piece of meat in the pot, he raised his head and motioned to Chen Bodhi, and hurriedly put it in the bowl of Nannan. Chen Bodhi sandwiched a few slices of meat, a bowl of rice, made a bibimbap and handed it to the little guy. Without waiting for Chen Bo to remind, the little guy took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Scalding teeth. The little hand swung up and down quickly and fanned his mouth, and he was reluctant to spit it out.

The little guy really had never eaten such fragrant rice, and he ate two bowls of rice in a small wooden bowl, and he also ate seven or eight slices of bacon. I'm really afraid that the little guy will eat a bad stomach. Good words and persuasion, but also make a guarantee that you can eat every day in the future. The little one just stopped there. Chen Bodhi quickly cleaned up the rest of the meal, and was despised by the little guy for eating too much halfway.

It feels so good to be full.

After serving the little guy to drink water, and afraid that she would accumulate food, he gently rubbed the little guy's stomach with his hands. This rubbing is even more sad, and I don't know how the previous brother took care of the child, and the little ribs are skinny one by one.

The little guy pillowed one of Chen Bodhi's arms and enjoyed Chen Bodhi's after-dinner massage service. looked at Chen Bodhi seriously.

"Brother, will you always be so good to Nan Nan in the future?"

"Of course." Chen Bodhi said very firmly

"May when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass."

Looking at the little guy's happy and longing expression, Chen Bodhi felt that the future might not be so bad.