The boss heard that Li Wei wanted to see the old man who was painting for his son, and although he was curious, he still said: "Son, my house is not far away, but I still have to guard the stall, you go two streets to the west, and go to Zhengdafang to ask where Old Man Liu lives." ”

Li Xi nodded, pulled up Shao Huan, who was still eating noodles, and didn't care about eating noodles, and walked directly in the direction pointed by the bookstall owner. The bookstall owner looked at the two of them in a hurry, and said to himself suspiciously: "Are these two people some relatives of Old Man Liu?" ”

On the way, Shaohuan asked Li Shu curiously: "Big brother, you buy books when you buy books, why are you in such a hurry, can't you eat first?" Li Xi looked at Shao Huan and said with a smile: "Brother Huan, I'm leading you to meet your seniors." Shao Huan didn't know what had just happened, and asked, "What senior?" Could it be related to the book you just bought, big brother? Li Xi nodded and said, "I bet with you, the person who painted these paintings is definitely a master." ”

The two of them walked non-stop in the direction pointed by the bookstall owner, inquiring along the way, and after a while, Li Xi and Shao Huan came to Zhengdafang, this world is not as crowded as the rows of buildings in the city in later generations, even in the city is a small courtyard one by one, and the materials of the courtyard walls are not the same. Some are made of bricks, some are made of stone, and some are simply earthen walls.

It's just that Li Huan doesn't know where the senior who painted lives in, there is no one who even asks for directions, just when Li Shu and Shao Huan can't get off, Shao Huan heard a sound in the yard next to him, Shao Huan pulled Li Shu and pointed at it, the two approached the courtyard where the sound came, the courtyard gate was ajar, Li Xi and Shao Huan were embarrassed to enter the door directly, just stood at the door, just saw a four or five-year-old boy in the yard with a small wooden sword with a branch cut and waving blindly, and shouted from time to time.

Although the child's movements are very clumsy, and his tired little face is flushed, he has no intention of stopping, and he is still making it at a glance, Li Xi was just looking at the little boy and looking very cute, so he just looked at it for a while, but the more he looked at Li Xi, the more he felt that something was wrong, although the child's movements were not in place, and even there were omissions, but Li Xi could still see that the child was making Xiahui swordsmanship.

At this time, the little boy in the courtyard seemed to have forgotten what to do, and the small wooden sword in his hand listened, and his little hand grasped the small bun on his round head, and his face was full of anxiety. At this time, Li Xi stepped forward and smiled at the little boy: "Little fat friend, give the sword to my brother, and my brother will teach you." Regardless of whether the child agreed or not, he took the sword in the little boy's hand, and then the little boy just made the sword move continued to dance, the more he played, the more energetic, Li Xi also explained: "This trick is called the fishing boat singing late, this trick is called fish scales, and this sword is called the colorful glow ......."

Li Xi just wanted to show off, but Shao Huan saw that the little fat boy was about to cry after Li Shu took away his beloved little wooden sword by Li Xu, who suddenly appeared, and the two little eyes were full of tears, so they almost grabbed the frame with a lead. Shao Huan hurriedly stepped forward and squatted on the ground to coax the child: "Little friend, don't cry, my brother is joking with you." Li Xi also reacted at this time, and hurriedly returned the little wooden sword to the child.

The child saw that his little wooden sword was back, and he was still aggrieved and smiled in a blink of an eye, but the tears came out, and he was embarrassed not to shed it, so he laughed while the tears and snot all came down. Li Xi looked at the chubby child's face and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, it was really a child's face. In fact, this little boy has a fat face and a relatively thin body, so the more Li Xi looks at it, the more he feels that this kid has a big head, and he even feels that his head is big.

There was no toilet paper in this era, so Shao Huan wiped the little boy's face with his sleeve and asked softly, "Children, do you have adults at home?" The little boy snorted hard, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy went to sell books, and my mother went shopping." When Li Wei heard that this kid turned out to be the son of the bookstall owner just now, it was no wonder that he knew how to use swordsmanship. Li Xi lowered his voice and said as gently as possible: "Then who taught you the swordsmanship you played just now." The little boy turned his head away, obviously dissatisfied with the fact that Li Wei had snatched his small wooden sword just now. Li Shu had no choice but to sacrifice a killer weapon, Li Shu took out a piece of sugar cube from his sleeve, sugar is rare these days, these sugars are still bought by the greedy Li Shu to satisfy his hunger when he is in a hurry.

In the end, the child couldn't resist the temptation, the little boy took the candy and first stretched out his little tongue to lick it, and after finding that it was sweet, the little boy did not take a bite immediately, but licked a few mouthfuls and carefully put it in his small pocket.

Shao Huan was very strange when he saw this: "Little friend, why don't you eat it?" The little boy covered his little pocket and said, "I'm going to send it to Xiao Cui so that she can taste it too." Shao Huan asked, "Who is Xiaocui?" The child said: "It's Uncle Zhang's Xiaocui at the front door, I accidentally messed up her pigtails yesterday, and she won't play with me today, I want to compensate her." He bowed his head sadly.

After Li Xi listened, he was deeply moved by the friendship of this little boy, wasn't he so naughty when he was a child? Mom, when I think back to my childhood, why is it still a little sweet?

Li Shu patted the little boy's head and said, "Little fat friend, my brother just came from your father's bookshelf, if you take me to your grandfather's house to paint for you, I will give you a piece of candy." As soon as the little boy heard that there was candy to eat, he jumped three feet high, and in a blink of an eye he obediently led the way.

Out of the little boy's house, the little boy led Li Xi and Shao Huan around, saying that it was a neighbor, but in fact it was not next door, along the way Li Xi asked the little boy what his name was, and the little boy shook his head: "Everyone else calls me Xiaojing, my father and mother call me Jing'er, because my family has a well......" The little boy called Xiaojing paused and smiled happily: "But Xiaocui calls me Brother Jing'er." Li Ji smirked when he saw this kid at the mention of Xiaocui, and he was very envious of this innocent friendship.

Not long after, Li Xi and the two came to a simple and somewhat simple courtyard under the guidance of Xiaojing, but although the house was a little broken, it was very clean.

Xiaojing pushed open the creaky door and shouted loudly, "Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Liu!" At this time, an old voice came from the house: "It's Xiaojing, bring the two sons in!" After all, Xiaojing was a child, so he didn't think about it so much, and waved at the two. Li Xi and Shao Huan turned over in their hearts, and the two of them did not make a sound, nor did they show their figures. The people in the house can tell that it is two people, and they can also conclude that it is the son, it seems that this senior is not simple!