Chapter 52: Listen to His Story

Gu Jingshan was wearing shorts, and when he opened his trouser legs, he could see the wound.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Yu carefully looked at his wound and made sure that there was no major problem, so he said: "Well, fortunately, there is no major problem, otherwise it will ......"

"How else?" He asked.

"I'll feel guilty."

Gu Jingshan looked at the little fish that was wet all over his body, and said, "It's better to go home quickly, if you don't change your clothes, you should catch a cold." ”

"Brother Jingshan, I won't catch a cold." The small fish is definitely authentic.

"Phew, don't say such unlucky things."

"It's true, I've never been sick!" Xiaoyu remembered that the original owner had never been sick, and she had never been sick in the lake.

"No more nonsense!" In the village, these words can't be said nonsense, so Gu Jingshan doesn't allow Xiaoyu to say them.

Xiaoyu had no choice but to keep silent, but he was not convinced, so he stayed where he was.

Gu Jingshan looked at her aggrieved, and couldn't help but touch her little head again: "Okay, I just spoke a little heavy, as long as you don't get sick." ”

Xiao Yu grinned at this time.

"Don't talk about it, let's go back quickly." Gu Jingshan said again.

……

Xiaoyu changed his clothes and was about to turn on the radio to listen to "half past eight tonight", when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the yard.

She poked her head out, only to see Gu Jingshan go to the wooden pier in the courtyard and sit down again, just like before going to the river to take a bath, he sat quietly.

Is he lonely?

Xiao Yu subconsciously put down his hand on the radio, and then walked towards Gu Jingshan.

"Brother Jingshan, aren't you sleeping?" The little fish came to him, and then squatted down to look at him, a pair of big eyes shining.

Gu Jingshan touched her head: "It's still early." ”

"Then you don't listen to the radio?" Xiaoyu asked again.

Gu Jingshan's radio was also brought over, so there were two radios in this old house, and Xiao Yu thought it was good for everyone to listen to one.

Gu Jingshan shook his head, and then said to Xiao Yu: "I don't listen to it, didn't you say that there is a good program at half past eight?" Go back and listen. ”

Xiaoyu wanted to hear it, but when she saw Gu Jingshan sitting alone in the courtyard, she couldn't bear it, so she shook her head and said, "Brother Jingshan, I'll accompany you!" ”

"No, I'll just sit alone."

The more he didn't want Xiaoyu to accompany him, the more Xiaoyu felt that he had something on his mind: "I'm still ...... Don't listen to the radio, Brother Jingshan, why don't you tell me about you. ”

"What's the matter with me?" Gu Jingshan asked.

"You have been away from home for so many years, and you must have seen a lot of people and stories outside, just like the guests on the radio, they have been to many places, know a lot of customs outside, it turns out that each place has different customs, just like ...... Northerners want to eat salty tofu brains, while southerners like to eat sweet. Brother Jingshan, you can tell me about it, and it's okay to talk about the little sheep you protect. ”

Gu Jingshan touched Xiaoyu's head: "You like to listen to the radio so much, you just want to know more about the characteristics of the outside, right?" ”

Xiaoyu nodded immediately.

"Okay, then let me tell you about some customs in Tibet, what about the Tibetan people, they believe in Buddhism......

Gu Jingshan said quietly, and Xiaoyu listened quietly.

There are mosquitoes on summer nights, and Gu Jingshan said while using a big pu fan to catch mosquitoes for small fish.

At first, Xiaoyu would pestering him to ask all kinds of questions, but then she quieted down.

Then, Xiao Yu's head tilted towards Gu Jingshan and fell asleep.