Chapter 66: In the Same Room?
66 in the same room?
Looking up, the moon climbed up the treetops, and the black leaves hung low.
Da'an is too desolate, too dilapidated, quiet, quiet can hear the sound of rustling in the grass, the difference is that Li Yuehua and Wei Fuhai are not at home today, before they left, Wei Gospel said a lot of words that are not afraid of heaven and earth, and now her heart suddenly became uneasy, if someone really broke into the door, she was afraid that she would be the first to raise her hand and surrender.
After seven o'clock in the evening, as the head of the family for the time being, Wei Fuxin cleaned up the leftovers and cold dishes on the table, stacked the greasy bowls and plates in the iron basin, and wanted to wash the dishes, but the fingertips touched the biting ice water in the basin and shrank back violently, thinking, wash it next time you eat.
Feeling the difficulty of life, usually Li Yuehua is at home, she has never worried about housework, she will not help the soy sauce bottle when it is poured, now her parents are not at home, she is in charge of the overall situation, and suddenly feel that she can't handle it, Wei Fuling and Wei Siguo are quite obedient, after eating, the two of them trembling and watching TV like zongzi, wrapped in the quilt, looking carefree.
Wei Gospel doesn't like to be noisy, went back to the house to do her homework, she turned on the sound of the TV very quietly, checked the flame in the stove, and finished the matter at hand, suddenly felt that the home was cold and deserted, and her heart was a little lost, she was still not used to the days when Li Yuehua was not at home, she was wearing a thick cotton jacket, and the bulging cotton made the whole person look swollen and stupid, and she felt that she could play the stupid girl in the TV, and if she wanted to be stupid, she would be stupid, anyway, no matter how beautiful she was, no one would see it, but Li Yuehua was not at home, She has no backbone, and her heart is empty.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door in the courtyard, as if it was about to smash the big iron door, Wei Si jumped off the bed and rushed out.
The big iron gate in the courtyard was rusty, the door latch made a "crunch" sound swaying back and forth, and then the gate "banged" loudly, the iron sheet on the door made a rattling sound due to vibration, followed by noisy footsteps, Wei Fuling poked her head out of the back room, and said happily: "Why are you all here!"
Yang Longfei said: "Come and accompany you!"
Wei Gospel sat at the desk, he was stunned at first, and then suddenly reacted, lifted the pen, and the corners of his mouth curved.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Wei Fuling rolled her eyes, among the four children, she is the most similar to Wei Fuhai's personality, the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is happy to be the pistachio of the family.
Wei Fuling gave a warm welcome and said, "Let's watch TV together!"
Yang Longfei frowned, only to see the TV screen flashing and flashing, unable to hear the sound, and said strangely: "Is the TV broken, the sound is so small, like a fly."
Wei Fuling explained: "The TV is not broken, the second sister said that she was doing her homework, let's turn off the sound of the TV."
Yang Longfei originally stepped forward and wanted to twist the sound switch, but when he heard that it was Wei Gospel's order, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and immediately withdrew it and touched his chin, he just offended the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and he didn't dare to do this with Wei Gospel, this girl is his weakness, seeing that Heavenly King Lao Tzu is not pleasing to the eye, he can still do it with a real knife and a real gun, Wei Gospel looked at him, he didn't dare to move, and said in his heart: I took the wrong medicine, what are you afraid of her doing?
Yang Longfei touched the beard that didn't exist on his chin and said, "Forget it, then don't watch it, what's so good about TV, it's a waste of electricity."
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the TV button, and the TV screen went black with a "pop", Wei Fuling was fascinated by it, although it was good to see the picture without hearing the sound, who expected Yang Longfei to close it for her, and looked at him with a pout.
"Have you two finished your homework?" Yang Longfei asked.
"It's been written a long time ago." Wei Fuling said that she did not hold grudges at all, and still talked and laughed with Yang Longfei.
After a while, the four of them sat on the edge of the bed, their eight legs drooping down and staggering, not knowing how to pass the rest of the night, they looked up together, and found that it was only half past eight, and the time passed really slowly, and the four of them did not feel sleepy, but became more and more energetic.
Yang Longfei usually has the most ghost ideas, but now he is also poor in donkey skills, his eyes turned back and forth in the dim room a few times, and suddenly found a new continent like jumping up from the bed, walked to the sofa, the back of the sofa against the wall, he found a half-painted portrait, from under the sofa half of the head exposed, curiously moved the sofa back, the portrait was exposed.
It can be seen that the painter's technique is slightly rusty and immature, and the facial contours and expressions of the characters are lifelike, the only regret is that the hands are miserable, like chicken paws, Yang Longfei shook his head and asked: "Who painted this?"
Wei Fuling walked over from the side of the bed and said with a smile: "It's beautiful!"
"It's ugly." Yang Longfei said truthfully.
"My second sister drew it, and she painted it well." Wei Siguo also came over and praised again and again: "My second sister is good at studying, painting, everything."
Yang Longfei pondered for a moment, pointed to the painting on the wall, and asked, "Do you look like me?"
"Not like that!" Wei Fuling, Wei Siguo shook his head again and again, and said, "My second sister painted Liuchuan Feng, not you."
"Don't you think Rukawa Kaede looks like me?"
As soon as he said this, Wei Fuling found that it seemed to be really similar.
"Don't say it, it's a bit like it."