The sun, the moon and the king, life and death3
It was very easy for God to make a swing.
Bai Wanwan watched with the children as Chaosheng picked up a mediocre wooden board on the ground, the wooden board was upside down in his hand like a trick, and soon became a flat wooden block, he took two rattan ropes to fix them, and put them softly on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and the swing was completed.
"Wow! This big brother is amazing. The children let out an exclamation.
Chao Sheng snorted coldly, and his tone was not polite at all: "Remember to pay the money." β
The chubby little boy was willing to gamble and lose and reluctantly took out the copper plates in his two pockets to Bai Wanwan, and Bai Wanwan held the money and smiled crookedly: "If you want to sit on a swing, two copper plates are enough!" Don't miss it when you walk by. β
Although the village is poor, for the children, two copper plates are the money for a meal of sugar, so they are not stingy at all, and they all gather together in order to play on the swings.
In the early morning, the sun is shining, and the laughter of the children under the trees is mixed with the sound of pots and pans in the village, and the smoke of the cooking is a real person.
The children had to rush home for breakfast, and when the time was about right, they began to disperse reluctantly.
Chao Sheng stopped the little girl with braids, and tried to hold back a "fierce" expression on her face: "I told you, tell your mother, she is not an orphan, did you hear it?" β
However, the little girl was scared and cried on the spot.
Bai Wanwan laughed and took Chaosheng's hand: "Okay, Brother Chaosheng, this is not important, the important thing is that we have money now." β
Chao Sheng frowned again, he stretched out his hand to hold the white face and turned to a serious mouth: "How can it not be important." β
You're there, so it doesn't matter.
Bai Wanwan smiled, but did not respond, and when he was thinking about the way to the town in his mind, his feet were light, and the whole person was hugged by Chaosheng.
He put her on the swing and shook it, and then said with a cold face: "It's for you, if you don't play, you want to run, and I'm a bully?" β
Bai Wanwan couldn't cry and laugh, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this god was cute and lovely, she dangled her little short legs on it for a long time, waving the morning breeze, and the fine light fell on her hair, at that moment, even the air felt warm and gentle.
Chaosheng Meiyu finally let go, and reached out to hug Bai Wanwan down with satisfaction, and rubbed her hair like a reward.
Those children love to play with this, and she is also a child, so she should like it too, right?
Bai Wanwan rubbed her eyes, put the copper plate in her pocket, and was about to take a step to the town, but saw Chaosheng standing under the tree and contemplating for a moment, and then dismantling the swing.
"Huh?"
"For you, if you don't play, then don't want it."
It's still a straightforward tone.
In his eyes, everything he did that was not in line with the rank was for his sister, and what his sister didn't need, he wouldn't leave it to others.
Because he's just her brother alone.
Bai Wanwan stepped forward and took his hand again, and when she raised her head, she had a sweet smile on her face: "Then let's go now, Brother Chaosheng, take me to dinner!" β
When you feel that fate is unfair, he always gives you all your favorites.
A little farther away from the town, Bai Wanwan walked for a while and began to have weak legs, Chaosheng took her in his arms and stroked her hair, obviously the sun was dazzling, but she was drowsy and wanted to sleep.
The corners of Chaosheng's mouth were shallowly hooked, and he inexplicably felt that he was holding a petite doll in his arms, and when he saw her nestled on his shoulder and closed his eyes, he was quite considerate to block the light for her for a while.
Bai Wanwan had a sweet dream, dreaming that when she was very young, she was picking up garbage on the street alone, and someone jumped out to scold her and bully her. Before she could start crying, Chaosheng jumped out and scared them all away.
She's not an orphan. It's just a self-deceptive sentence, but it has to be convincing when it comes out of his mouth.
She bent her eyebrows in her sleep, and the morning life that was secretly staring at her on the side was also strangely good.
If he had picked up other children on the mountain in the morning, would he have been so gentle and patient? He himself denied this idea in his heart, hum, he didn't have the habit of picking up children. If it were other children, they would have drowned.
As for this ...... in the arms It must be the cutest in the world.
The naΓ―ve gods were full of joy, and the wonderful psychology of picking up the treasure was born in their hearts. He even hid her in his arms, for fear of being seen and coveted.
The town is not too prosperous, but it is much better than the barren villages.
At that time, it was almost noon, Bai Wanwan woke up with sleepy eyes, and when he smelled the aroma of rock sugar gourd, his eyes lit up, where do he remember what to eat or not.
She wasn't going to eat either.
Chao Sheng frowned and looked at Bai Wanwan's left hand and right hand skewer gnawing on his face full of sugar stains: "This is your human rice?" β
Bai Wanwan licked her lips and nodded solemnly: "The little girl wants to rely on the sugar gourd to survive!" β
Chaosheng was noncommittal, just accompanied Bai Wanwan along the street, and occasionally passed by selling small toys or rattles, she would stop curiously to take a look.
Bai Wanwan felt new to everything in the unfamiliar environment, especially when Chaosheng walked beside her and attracted everyone's attention, she inevitably felt a little vanity in her heart.
Behold, the best-looking man in the world, he only likes me.
The closer to the afternoon, the more people on the street, Chao Sheng bent down and suddenly bit off the rock sugar gourd pinched in Bai Wanwan's right hand, and then reached out to throw the skewer in her hand, and then reached out to hold her with satisfaction.
Bai Wanwan choked, and in order to lead her, he actually ate her sugar gourd in one go!!
Biting into another string in small bites, I heard Chaosheng on his side suddenly speak: "It's a little sweet, and it has turned into sour, if you want to rely on this to continue your life, why don't you just eat sweet?" β
"But rock sugar gourd is like this, sweet and sour." Bai Wanwan gave him a look like a fool.
Chao Sheng stared at him: "You, it's enough to eat only the part of sugar." β
What kind of brand of naΓ―ve ghost is this, Bai Wanwan snickered in her heart, and the hand holding him shrank uncomfortably. Her palms had been stained with sugar before, and as soon as the two of them held them, the sugar stains melted in the palms and became sticky and greasy.
Chaosheng also noticed Bai Wanwan's discomfort, he stopped and half-squatted down in front of her, pulled a sleeve at random, carefully lowered his eyebrows and wiped her palms clean, and then stretched his eyebrows.
This man was so skilled that he seemed to have practiced a thousand times and 800 times, and there were occasional people on the street who stopped and were curious.
How could such a good-looking and noble son lead a little girl who was dressed in tatters and didn't look good?
There is a clear difference between the clouds and mud, the two people who are out of place, standing together but extremely harmonious, the bond between the son's eyebrows and eyes almost turned into a spring breeze, and softly protected her in front of him.