Chapter Seventy-Seven: This Doll Is Really Hard to Bring!

The two of them were talking, and there was a puzzle behind them, and Han Yan said, "What is fake?" ”

"No, nothing. Just kidding. ”

Yan Zifu shook her head, put one arm on the table again in boredom, supported her head, tilted her head, pointed to the chocolate placed in the upper right corner of the table, raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, let's eat chocolate." My cousin gave it. ”

"Thank you. I"

Han Yan was about to refuse, but someone next to him was quick to talk and said it for him.

"He doesn't eat chocolate."

Ji Liming hooked his lips and smiled, and then said: "But I like it, I can." ”

"Oh, eat, eat, eat. It's more anyway. ”

Yan Zifu took one for him, and didn't forget to ask Han Yan why he didn't eat chocolate.

"Because he doesn't like sweets." Yuan Qi.

"Because he's allergic to chocolate." Ji Liming.

"......" Yan Zifu.

She just asked casually, why did you rush to answer?

In other words, which is the truth?

The truth himself, Han Yan took a step behind and said, "...... Both. ”

Okay, don't dwell on this, Yan Zifu stared at Ji Liming and Han Yan who were hooked shoulders, and wondered, "When did the relationship between the two of you become so iron?" ”

As far as she knows, these two are now rivals.

One pursues Bai Xiangyu, and the other is pursued by Bai Xiangyu.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't be-for-tat, walking on thin ice, hating each other and being bitter?

It's really not good, so ignoring the other party, you should always show it!

Why does she look even better than before?

"That's a long story, I ......"

Ji Liming's tirade was prepared, but in an instant, she was interrupted by Yan Zifu, she didn't raise her eyelids, stretched out her hand to stop, and said, "Hey, your long, don't say it." I listen to Han Yan. ”

Sure enough, Han Yan only said, "...... Basketball friendships. ”

No wonder, boys' friendships are so simple, unlike their girls, tsk, it's hard to explain.

It's good to play sisterhood, and it's bad to play to stab you in the back.

However, do these two goods think that women are like clothes, and brothers are brothers?

Tsk, it's so disrespectful to love.

Or maybe they are true love?

Yan Zifu couldn't help but withdraw her gaze from the two of them and looked at Yuan Qi, who had a flash of gaze, and there was a strange light floating in his eyes.

Sure enough, the sisters have a little bit of a heart!

cough, Tan and beautiful books are really harmful, and the poison is too deep, she is going to be impressed by the deep friendship between men.

Hmph, it's all because Mu Ziqi, this little girl, I don't know where to collect the beautiful love, and I hurt myself who is so innocent, my eyes are full of heat, tears are like rain, clapping my hands, beating my chest.

......

When they returned home from school again, Yan Zifu and Yan Feng were standing in the house, and before they put down their schoolbags, they heard a shout from downstairs, saying, "Cousin, I'm here to play with you."

Yan Hu, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, heard the words, and moved to the stone railing of the balcony to let Yan Huan see more clearly, he put his hand on his hand, looked down, and shouted, "Come up." We were all upstairs. ”

"Okay. I'll be right away. ”

said that he came to play with them, in fact, Yan Huan's main object is Yan Hu, they have established a deep revolutionary friendship, in Yan Zifu's opinion, these two goods are definitely the same thing!

Sure enough, after a moment, the two disappeared in a group.

Yan Zifu did not even lift her head, and drew a sketch seriously, and she has a mysterious admiration for painting lately.

Well, the main thing for today's homework is this "Autumn Day".

Drawing and drawing, Yan Feng, who was struggling to write beside her, suddenly paused, she cleaned up for a moment, got up, turned her head and left a sentence: "Sister, I went to your sister Tingting to do my homework, you can draw slowly at home." He ran downstairs.

“...... Oh. ”

After a pause, Yan Zifu agreed, and her hand was also stagnant.

She looked at her back as she left in a hurry, and her heart was inexplicably empty.

In an instant, she actually felt empty, but she still murmured: Let's go, let's go, you all go, I'm fine alone, no one bother.

After a few more strokes, Yan Zifu felt that she had no inspiration and couldn't continue to paint.

Inspiration?

That's not easy!

In this big autumn, she can see an autumn landscape when she goes anywhere.

Yan Zifu thought so in her heart, and the movements in her hands were not sloppy, she held a drawing book, held a pen in her hand, and carried tables, chairs and benches to the dam behind the attic, and walked non-stop.

As soon as she arrived at the dam in the backyard, Yan Zifu sighed in her heart: Her actions are really showy.

I didn't come in vain!

It's a pity to look at this beautiful wind, beautiful woods, beautiful forests, birds and flowers, no one appreciates it.

Yan Zifu squinted her eyes slightly, hooked the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, the clear air that existed at this moment, and then slowly spit it out, and in an instant, she began to work hard as if she had been reborn.

She was carrying a paintbrush like a dragon swimming in the water, so she was not free and easy, and soon attracted her attention in a sound of soot.

The sound came from under her attic, Yan Zifu couldn't help but get up and leaned towards the edge of the dam, she leaned on the stone railing that was exactly the same as the balcony in the front yard, and looked down.

As soon as she saw it, good guy, she couldn't help but warn: "Hey, you two little ones are mischievous again!" It's okay, the scar is gone, and the pain is gone, isn't it? How dare you touch this thing! ”

This thing is not something else, but a sycamore fruit, something that tastes like peanuts and walnuts, but when poisoned, it vomits and even threatens human life.

asked, why did Yan Zifu know so much, and if she didn't answer, she would have to do it.

Answer, she has eaten it, and she has been poisoned for it.

And the initiator of her poisoning is still squatting downstairs, picking up fruit.

Well, at this moment, both of them were stunned by her sudden voice, and they kept their movements motionless before being stopped.

Even so, Yan Zifu was not sympathetic, and still glared angrily, it was really because she had a shadow!

Back then, when the three of them first entered the precious land of Dashi, she Yan Zifu didn't notice it for a while, so that her two young and ignorant younger brothers and sisters were pitted.

At that time, the scene was probably like this.

A round of slanting sun hangs in the west, the breeze blows through the tips of the hair, the mountains and trees do not move and the flowers are vacated, and the birds and birds are singing leisurely.

Yan Zifu was just about to pack up her homework when her good brothers and sisters rushed towards her from the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Of course, they didn't come empty-handed, but brought delicious sycamore fruits.

This sycamore fruit is carefully peeled, and it looks white and tender, which is very appetizing.

Even so, Yan Zifu was in the instinct of respecting the old and loving the young, and she didn't plan to eat it, but their words were too convincing, she couldn't refuse, so she could only take it and enjoy it.

Listening to what the two of them said, Yan Hu said: "Sister, there is fruit here, can you taste it." ”

Yan Huan said: "Sister Yan, you can eat it, it's delicious, sweet, crispy, and fragrant!" ”

Yan Zifu's refusal seemed a little shriveled, and she said: "No, you can eat, I won't eat, I'll leave it to you." ”

Yan Hu also persuaded: "Sister, you eat, we still have a lot!" ”

“...... All right. ”

Yan Zifu held her forehead, she just heard a lot before she changed her words.

Now that I think about it, the original scene was really like Snow White eating the poisoned apple given by her stepmother, oh, and the sleeping beauty 'Rose Rose' was pricked by the spinning wheel to her fingers, and then fell into a coma, which made people unguarded and scary!

Oh buy it, it's enough to think about it, Yan Zifu still remembers that what is even more embarrassing is that when she was vomiting in the dark, she was bumped into by Xu Jiayue .......

The past is unbearable, at the moment, Yan Zifu took out her prestige as a sister, and ordered Yan Hu and Yan Huan again, saying: "Hurry up, throw the things in your hand to me, otherwise, my sister will come down to clean you up!" I'll count three, one, two"

"Hey, it's nothing, Sister Xiaoyan, we're just playing with it, and we don't plan to eat it."

As soon as Yan Hu's words fell, Yan Huan immediately continued: "Yes, yes, we don't eat or eat, we just play!" ”

"That's not going to work either. Play? What's so much fun! I didn't even play, and neither are you! Hmph, don't make me angry, hurry up, throw it away! ”

Yan Zifu finished speaking impatiently, waved his hand, and hurried away: "Go, play somewhere else." Don't stay here, my territory, my way! ”

“......”

Xu saw that Yan Zifu had a tough and arrogant attitude, but Yan Hu and Yan Huan were obedient, only to see that they reluctantly shifted their positions and ran away.

Seeing this, Yan Zifu put her hands on her hips, changed to a posture of hugging her hands, and smiled.

She's actually quite capable of coaxing people, lo and behold, these two little dolls were coaxed by her and left.

But as soon as Yan Zifu finished painting the 'autumn' picture, she died again.

It turned out that the two babies had just been yelled away by her, and they found something more interesting to learn from Houyi one by one, holding a bow and shooting a big bird.

Not only that, but they also cut down several round and straight pine trees and a few other unknown trees to play with, which they called stilts.

I step on ...... You're on stilts.

Yan Zifu wanted to speak and stopped, the complaint in her mouth was swallowed by her, leaving only a smile on her aunt's face, hanging, and finally Yan Zifu just said a few words, she almost gritted her teeth and said: "Didn't you not let you play with scimitar?" What should I do if I chop my hands? It's still going to grow, isn't it? ”

“......”

Yan Hu and Yan Huan looked at each other, neither of them spoke, with a mask of 'I was wrong'.

Yes, masks.

They always have a playfulness of 'I know it's wrong, but I don't plan to change it', which makes Yan Zifu, who is always well-behaved, angry, hating iron but not steel, and having a nest that can't be beaten.

I'm really at her. Yan Zifu sighed sincerely.

It's really hard to bring this doll!

She...... No matter.

Having said that, Yan Zifu is still really fragrant.

Oh, this bamboo bow and arrow is really well done, and it's very exciting to pull it, and it's fun.

Wonderful, wonderful, this stilt made her experience the feeling of taking off without walking on both feet, which was exciting.

Haha, take two more steps, take two more steps!

But play and play, make trouble, in front of my sister, less noisy, Yan Zifu finally continued as always, and warned them: "Such a dangerous tool, don't play anymore in the future!" Otherwise, see if I dare to beat you! You know? ”

"Uh-huh."

Yan Hu and Yan Huan nodded like pounded garlic and agreed.

"That's good."

Yan Zifu didn't care whether they really agreed or faked, and left satisfied.

When she left, she didn't forget to take a particularly dangerous thing with her, a scimitar.