Chapter 32: The Youth

Just as Cong'er walked happily down the mountain road with his little short legs, a bunch of black, white and white hairy legs suddenly appeared in front of himβ€”β€”β€” it was a flock of sheep! I have always felt that the impression of sheep on me is just a barbecue with oil and a big waist, but now the deities of the "public barbecue" suddenly gave him a collective "original" highlight appearance, which frightened Cong'er.

This group of sheep has good foot strength, and a few of them are jumping to their side, it's over, and their lives are not guaranteed! At present, the combat power of this little short-legged is no match for a little goat.

Cong'er blocked the leaf bamboo branch parasol in front of him, and stood still, thinking about how to avoid the "stampede" that might happen.

Suddenly, his whole body was hugged in mid-air, and the fastest runner, the closest to him, a "tall" little ram was about to jump in front of his eyes in the first second.

Cong'er still clutched the bamboo branch tightly in his hand, and the blades swept over, blocking the face of the person holding him. He looked up in horror, and it turned out to be a young man wearing a bamboo hat, and behind him, there was a child he was familiar withβ€”β€”β€” the "little tail" of the "mother volunteer", the little girl in the neighborhood.

I saw the little girl tugging at the placket of the young man's clothes, clapping her hands and laughing, and stretched out her hands again, trying to make a coquettish begging posture that she was going to hug Cong'er.

Fortunately, the boy was not confused by the coquettishness of the "little tail", and still hugged Cong'er with his own hands, but he just hugged him up a little higher, adjusted to let him face his back, and his hands could hold one shoulder, and he only needed one arm to support the posture. In his right hand, there was also a long whip for herding sheep, and the boy swung it vigorously into the air, so frightened that the sheep hurriedly changed their direction in a mess.

This sound should be very loud, the sound wave of the whip thrown out of the air vibrates, Cong'er also felt the resonance of the sound wave at the same frequency, and the bamboo branch hanging a few leaves that he had been holding in his hand also shook and fell to the ground.

"Where did this boy come from? If he is the owner of this flock; That "little tail" should be his sister, this big noon, he doesn't even sleep, he is hanging outside, alas! It's not good to be a teacher! Cong'er thought to herself.

The boy drove the sheep away, hugged Cong'er, and chatted with "Little Tail" for a few words, as if asking about his own situation; "Little Tail" pointed to the courtyard behind β€”β€”β€” "home" β€”β€”β€”that Cong'er had managed to slip out of, and the young man hugged Cong'er and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The first expedition failed!

The boy with a "little tail", very polite, and very patient stopped outside the courtyard gate, just got off the small bamboo bridge where he stopped, knocked on the courtyard door, until he woke up his mother to come out, and then solemnly handed back the "gold"β€”β€”β€” should really give him a "good boy award"!

The mother blamed herself very much, blamed herself for being too careless, and almost lost her son, so she put Cong'er in the innermost part of the bed more seriously, and piled up the "quilt and pillow mountain" at both ends of her head and feet.

Just thinking that this was the end, she suddenly sat up again, turned out a red ribbon from under the pillow, tied one end to Cong'er's foot and neck, and tied the other end on her left wrist, tied a knot, and tried to pull it, seeing that it would not loosen, she was relieved to sleep again.

"Damn! I only saw a little bit and had to come back. However, 'Little Tail' saved me once today! I should still thank her. That young man gave me a good impression and was quite old-fashioned. In any case, I have made a little progress every day, and now, I have to continue to 'sleep together', what can I do? Alas! Cong'er closed her eyes and made a "summary of action" for herself.

"The boy looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and he was very delicate, and his eyes looked exactly like those of a little girl, so it must have been his brother. His parents always sent meat strips and lamb kidneys over, it turned out that he was working hard to herd the sheep! It's not easy, it's a big deal at such a young age. When I was 11 or 12 years old, I only knew how to play games all day! Of course, I don't have a chance to have a sister, I don't know what it's like to have a 'little tail' all day long, it's okay to be obedient, but if you're naughty, it should be a very troublesome thing! ”

For today's first "outdoor exploration action", "bamboo forest", "hillside", "flock", "boy", "little tail", among all these experiences, "boy" is the first, not only because he saved him with his strength; What's more, he suddenly thought of Wang Liβ€”β€”β€” this kid, and in his four years, how many times he was the most embarrassed and after he died, he was cared for by Wang Li's super strong figure and super careful thinking, this feeling, different from the kind of hug from his parents, is a kind of enjoyment and freedom that makes his heart move, and he can't explain it clearly.

"What to do? Is it possible for me to meet him again in this world? Cong'er remembered his good brother in the Xinwu era, and suddenly felt inexplicably melancholy.

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Xin Wu thought about Wang Li in his heart, this "thought" woke up Wang Li, who was already sleeping shallowly, he climbed down from the top bunk lightly, and saw that under the faint moonlight, Xin Wu's palms were clenched, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was trapped by some nightmare.

Wang Li was very anxious, and wanted to help him, but he didn't know what to do, only that this person was in the middle of his sleep, and if he was in a dream, he would be interrupted and woken up halfway, which would be very dangerous, and it might destroy his brain. How this came out can only depend on his own thoughts and thoughts.

Seeing that he had put one foot out of the bed, and that his foot was still pushing hard, and that he was about to fall out of the bed, Wang Li gently moved his leg to the middle of the bed, and straightened it back.

"I can't do nothing, can I? Or can I fan him to cool him down, or will it be a little more comfortable? "Wang Li saw his beads of sweat and thought of it, the heat in his body after drinking is excessive, and the room temperature is not low now, although he has no way to take it off, and there is no air conditioning in the dormitory, I still give him artificial cooling to try!"

Wang Li climbed on his upper bunk again, and took out a beautiful Tai Chi fan from under the pillowβ€”β€”β€” which was the award-winning props for Eva to participate in the college Tai Chi fan performance after falling in love with the Chinese style. β€”β€”β€” now, it's time to "get out of the mountains".

In the breeze, Wang Li moved a chair and sat on the side of Xin Wu's bed, and then again...... For Xinwu to create the "Light Wind King".

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