Chapter 57: The Big Pigeon
There was silence for a while.
Chong Liuyuan's little feet rubbed against the floor, his two little hands were placed in front of him, twisted together, and he didn't know what to say, and his little face became more and more red.
The appearance is very cute, and people can't help but pinch his little face.
So, Su Xiaoyu ran to pinch it......
He pinched Chong Liuyuan's face into various shapes.
Square... Rotundity... Triangle......
"This feels so good, delicate and smooth."
Su Xiaoyu muttered, I don't know when I can have a toy like this...... Ahem... No, it's the son.
"Six, six, what are you reading now?"
Su Xiaoyu put away her hands, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile.
I have to say that this child is really cuteer the more I look at it...... Su Xiaoyu touched his chin.
If it was a woman, seeing this little boy who looked like a delicate little boy, she would definitely not have the slightest power to parry.
Just like Su Ma and Su Zhixin just now, Su Xiaoyu obviously saw that they liked this exquisite, Western doll very much.
"I... I just started middle school this year. "Chongliuyuan's milky voice is milky, and the childish mouth has not been taken off.
Hearing Chong Liuyuan's immature and cute, lethal milk voice, Su Xiaoyu exclaimed in his heart.
"AWSL, I can't stand it, I can't stand it."
Chong Liuyuan saw Su Xiaoyu slamming his chest, his little feet took two steps back, and he looked at this strange uncle very strangely.
Realizing his gaffe, Su Xiaoyu coughed lightly and returned to his normal look.
"What's your name?" Chong Liuyuan raised his head and asked Su Xiaoyu.
Su Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, and his eyes rolled.
"My surname is brother."
"Pigeons?" Chong Liuyuan's big round eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, patting them on the bags under his eyes.
Tilting his little head, Chong Liuyuan asked curiously, "What about your name?" ”
"Brother Ming." Su Xiaoyu looked at Chong Liuyuan and spoke seriously.
"Pigeons, too?" Chong Liuyuan's small mouth opened slightly, as if he was surprised.
Su Xiaoyu twisted his waist, buckled his ears, and said, "Read the two words together." ”
"Pigeon?"
Chong Liuyuan's little face was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Su Xiaoyu sitting on the eaves of the bed, as if he was looking at a big pigeon, cooing and talking there.
It's strange that someone's name is Pigeon, and he touches his little head with his left hand and thinks it's amazing.
"Haha, that's right, it's called brother, although the pronunciation is crooked, but it's still correct."
Su Xiaoyu nodded, and when he looked at Chong Liuyuan, he showed a teachable expression.
Chongliuyuan: "Pigeon pigeon." ”
Su Xiaoyu: "Hmm. ”
Chongliuyuan: "Big pigeon." ”
Su Xiaoyu: "Mm-hmm. ”
………
Being called by such a cute child as Chong Liuyuan, Su Xiaoyu felt comfortable.
"Six yuan, come and sleep." Su Xiaoyu nested in the quilt and beckoned to Liuyuan.
"I... I don't want to sleep yet..."
Chong Liuyuan sat on the bed, put his little hands on his knees, supported his little face, looked at the window, and saw the round moon outside.
"Big pigeon, today our teacher taught a poem by Li Bai, and I specially memorized it, can you explain to me the meaning of the ancient poem?"
Chong Liuyuan's big eyes blinked, revealing a strong desire for knowledge.
Su Xiaoyu, who was swiping his mobile phone, was stunned, "Which poem?" ”
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." Chong Liuyuan shook his head and carried it back.
"This poem is "Silent Night Thoughts" written by Li Bai." Chong Liuyuan continued.
Su Xiaoyu was like a great enemy, and his eyes turned left and right.
Silent night thoughts, silent night thoughts, oops, such a familiar rush.
What exactly does this ancient poem mean, I forgot for a while...
Think fast, think fast, think fast ......
Like it's a love poem? Or is it a poem that worries about the country and the family?
For Su Xiaoyu, whose language has never exceeded fifty points, cold sweat is pouring out on his forehead at this moment.
Su Xiaoyu looked up and found that Chong Liuyuan was looking at him with blank eyes.
Chong Liuyuan: "Pigeon, you don't know, right?" ”
Chong Liuyuan: "This is the knowledge of kindergarten. ”
"Uh......"
Su Xiaoyu sighed, and these two sentences kept echoing in his mind.
"Brother, you don't know, do you?"
"That's kindergarten knowledge."
"Brother, you don't know, do you?"
"That's kindergarten knowledge."
"Brother, you don't know, do you?"
"That's kindergarten knowledge."
……
Shaking his head violently, Su Xiaoyu's big hand waved violently, revealing the appearance of a scholar, and swept the bangs in front of his forehead.
"Just kidding, how could I not know."
Su Xiaoyu said seriously.
"Six yuan, you listen to me."
Chong Liuyuan nodded seriously, propped his head on his two small hands, and listened intently to Su Xiaoyu explain the meaning of this ancient poem.
"Actually, it's a love poem!"
Chong Liuyuan's head tilted: "Love poems? ”
Su Xiaoyu nodded solemnly like a teacher.
"That's right, it's love poetry!
The approximate meaning of this poem is that Li Bai is sitting on the bed, resting with a cigarette, and in front of his bed, there is a woman named Mingyue.
Her skin was as white as hoarfrost on the ground.
The poet Li Bai glanced up at Mingyue and felt guilty of conscience, so he lowered his head again, and couldn't help but think of his wife in his hometown. ”
"Alas~"
"It's really a love story."
Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh, feeling that he had explained it very well.
When Chong Liuyuan looked at Su Xiaoyu, his eyes were full of stars, and he patted his little palm: "Wow, the pigeon is so powerful." ”
"Don't boast, don't boast, my brother will be shy."
Su Xiaoyu swept the bangs in front of his forehead, and suddenly, he felt that he was born to be a scholar, but the game delayed him.
"Six yuan, can't you sleep now?" Su Xiaoyu asked.
Chong Liuyuan was a little sad and nodded: "I miss my mother a little." ”
"That's it."
Su Xiaoyu's eyes were rolling rapidly, what could be done to make Liuyuan not want his mother, so that Liuyuan would not recognize his parents.
His eyes rolled.
Suddenly, Su Xiaoyu thought of it.
"Six yuan, do you like to play games?" Su Xiaoyu asked, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Glory of Kings, and shook it in front of Liu Yuan.
"Games, my favorite game is the most." Liuyuan changed his previous sad appearance and spoke excitedly.
"Brother taught you to fight the king, okay?"
Su Xiaoyu shook the mobile phone in his hand, and the BGM of the Glory of Kings was ringing in the mobile phone.
"Yes, yes, the big pigeons are the best."
Chong Liuyuan rolled up the quilt, rolled on the bed, and spoke with great interest.
Why is the word "big brother" more and more strange the more you hear it.
Su Xiaoyu showed a strange look in his eyes, rolled his eyes, and muttered.