Chapter 13: Cousin

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xichun pursed her mouth and didn't speak, just stroked Lin Miaofeng's hair with her chubby little hands. She looked very aggrieved, her eyes full of tears swirling in her eyes, and she was about to fall. When Lin Miaofeng saw it, he quickly took out a few pieces of fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhang Xichun's hands.

Xiao Xichun burst into tears and laughed, and did not let the tears fall. With a stiff stomach, she slipped out of Lin Miaofeng's arms, and ran into the inner room of the hall with a shout.

Lin Miaofeng also walked in. She saw Lin Miaoxiang sitting on the edge of the bed breastfeeding Zhang Xiaohun, so she smiled and asked, "Is the little guy hungry again?" ”

"Well, I found out that he didn't have a time when he wasn't hungry. As soon as he opens his eyes, he will be guaranteed to eat. If I moved a little slower, he would scream. As she spoke, Lin Miaoxiang looked helpless and full of exhaustion.

Lin Miaofeng walked to the side of the bed and sat down next to Lin Miaoxiang. "That's it, this little guy has been in your stomach for ten months. Now that it's out, he doesn't eat too hard. ”

"Well, none of his four sisters resemble his. I don't think this kid will be a good stubble in the future. ”

"Say what? I don't look old until I'm three years old. How old he is now. ”

Lin Miaoxiang wanted to complain about something, but when she raised her eyes and saw Wei Jiaojiao running in, she was immediately happy with a smile on her face. "Jiaojiao, come, let Aunt Xiang take a good look, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Hello Aunt Xiang." As she spoke, Wei Jiaojiao peeked at the little cousin in Lin Miaoxiang's arms.

Wei Jiaojiao saw her little cousin Zhang Xiaohun lying in Aunt Xiang's arms, and immediately covered her mouth and giggled. It was the first time she saw a little baby boy breastfeeding, full of curiosity but a little shy.

Zhang Yuanchun and Zhang Tanchun also ran over. They gathered around Wei Jiaojiao, chattering and laughing. Zhang Xiaohun seemed to have eaten enough at this time. He seemed to be attracted by the laughter of the girls, and twisted his neck with great difficulty, as if trying to take a look around.

Wei Jiaojiao couldn't help but reach out and pinch Zhang Xiaohun's soft face. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohun didn't react, just blinked and stared at Wei Jiaojiao. Wei Jiaojiao was immediately amused and shouted with joy.

Lin Miaoxiang put Zhang Xiaohun on the bed and asked Zhang Yuanchun to take care of it. After the order, Lin Miaoxiang pulled Lin Miaofeng out of the room, muttering something outside the house.

Wei Jiaojiao and several little sisters of the Zhang family scattered around the little baby Zhang Xiaohun. They all held their cheeks with their hands, staring intently at Zhang Xiaohun who was facing the sky on their backs, and laughed a few words from time to time.

Wei Jiaojiao leaned over on the bed, facing Zhang Xiaohun. Her big black eyes looked up and down Zhang Xiaohun's body, scanning back and forth, as if admiring the baby. Suddenly, Wei Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the milky white underwear that Zhang Xiaohun was wearing. She rolled her eyes, and unexpectedly reached out and lifted Zhang Xiaohun's underwear.

Several little sisters of the Zhang family laughed when they saw their cousin pull open their younger brother's underwear. Wei Jiaojiao glanced at it slightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a liquid with residual warmth and some taste suddenly sprayed on Wei Jiaojiao's face and splashed into her mouth. Wei Jiaojiao couldn't help but let out an "ah" and stopped laughing. When she looked at it, she blushed.

It turned out that Zhang Xiaohun was wetting the bed. A stream of clear liquid gushed up and went straight to Wei Jiaojiao's face. Wei Jiaojiao couldn't dodge and was made by Zhang Xiaohun's urine. When the little sisters of the Zhang family saw it, they laughed even more unscrupulously.

Wei Jiaojiao was suddenly ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't know what to do. Her heart was in a hurry, but tears fell down her eyes.

When the little sisters of the Zhang family saw that their cousin shed tears, they all stopped laughing and looked at Wei Jiaojiao in a daze. Zhang Yuanchun is the same age as Wei Jiaojiao, but he is a little younger than her and is slightly sensible. She saw her brother splash urine on Wei Jiaojiao's face, and knew that her brother was in trouble. She hurriedly slid off the bed, found a towel around, and hurriedly wiped Wei Jiaojiao up.

Zhang Xichun saw that everyone stopped laughing, and seemed to know that things were not good. She slid off the bed and ran out of the door, shouting as she ran, "Mommy, Mommy, brother wetting the bed, brother wetting the bed." ”

When Lin Miaoxiang heard this, she hurriedly ran in. I saw that Zhang Xiaohun's body was already wet with a large piece of it, exuding a faint smell. Zhang Xiaohun was lying on the bed with his feet facing the sky, waving his chubby little arms from time to time, enjoying himself.

Lin Miaoxiang was about to reprimand Zhang Yuanchun for not taking good care of her younger brother, but when she raised her eyes, she found Wei Jiaojiao standing aside and secretly touching her tears. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly. Unexpectedly, Wei Jiaojiao just bowed her head and said nothing, but her tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

At this time, Lin Miaofeng also walked in. She saw Wei Jiaojiao bowing her head and crying, and she didn't speak, her cousin Zhang Tanchun gently took Wei Jiaojiao's hand, while Zhang Yunchun took a towel and gently wiped it on Wei Jiaojiao's face. She was very curious, so she walked over quickly.

Before Lin Miaofeng could ask what was going on, Xiao Xichun said in a milky voice: "My brother wetted the bed and urinated on my sister's face, so my sister cried." ”

Who knows, when Wei Jiaojiao heard Xiao Xichun say this, she was suddenly aggrieved, and she cried with a "wow".

When Lin Miaofeng heard this, he was angry and funny. She walked over and hugged Wei Jiaojiao in her arms, and comforted her with kind words. Wei Jiaojiao calmed down a little and slowly stopped crying.

Lin Miaofeng took Wei Jiaojiao to the courtyard again and rinsed it with a large basin of water, which made the taste of Wei Jiaojiao's face disappear. It's just that Wei Jiaojiao doesn't want to go to the hall anymore no matter what, she doesn't want to see Zhang Xiaohun again.

Wei Jiaojiao ran out of the door alone and looked around. When she saw a cool bed under the old elm tree, she went over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The large canopy of the old elm tree shades the morning sun and brings a burst of coolness. At this time, Wei Jiaojiao suddenly found a yellowed book on the cool bed. When she picked it up, it turned out to be an old copy of "Dream of Red Mansions", and it was all in traditional Chinese.

Wei Jiaojiao had seen her second uncle-in-law Zhang Longfei flip through this book before, and knew that it was his beloved thing. She picked up the book and flipped through it slightly. Except for a few illustrations, the rest of this ancient book is written in unknown characters. Wei Jiaojiao sighed slightly, carefully put the ancient book aside, and then lay down on the cool bed.

At this time, Zhang Tanchun also ran out. She followed Wei Jiaojiao's example, lying gently beside Wei Jiaojiao, with her hands crossed behind her head, staring at the leafy, impermeable old elm tree.

The two little girls lay silently like this, not speaking, as if they were thinking about their own thoughts. At this moment, a breeze blew, and a few yellowed elm leaves fell. The elm leaves are indistinguishable in mid-air, dancing like colorful butterflies rising in the wind.

"Sister Jiaojiao, the wind is blowing." Zhang Tanchun said faintly.

"Oh."

"Sister Jiaojiao, did you say that the wind blew the leaves, or did the leaves bring the wind?" Zhang Tanchun was slightly pensive, his small eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Wei Jiaojiao is in the fourth grade of primary school and knows a little about nature. She didn't answer Zhang Tanchun's question directly, but said to herself: "The fallen leaves are flying in the sky, and I can only watch them silently. ”

"Sister Jiaojiao, what did you say?" Zhang Tanchun obviously didn't understand Wei Jiaojiao's words.

An elm leaf was impartial, and it just landed on Wei Jiaojiao's body. She reached out and picked up the fallen leaf, and looked at it carefully for a moment. The leaves of the elm tree are irregular oval in shape, like round rather than round. Although it has withered and yellowed, the leaves are still soft, and the root meridians are also exposed. Wei Jiaojiao opened her fingers and gently twisted the elm leaves, looking thoughtful.

"Third sister, why do you say that the difference between boys and girls is so big?"

"Sister Jiaojiao, do you mean my brother wets the bed?" Zhang Tanchun looked curious. She didn't understand why Wei Jiaojiao would ask her such a question.

"Yes and no." Wei Jiaojiao replied vaguely.

"Is that or isn't it?" Zhang Tanchun really couldn't understand what Wei Jiaojiao meant.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Well, you're going to elementary school this year, right? Wei Jiaojiao changed the topic and asked casually.

"yes. I'm six years old. I'm going to school with my eldest sister and second sister this year. When it came to going to school, the young Zhang Tanchun was full of excitement and seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Do you like school?"

"I like it."

"Hey, silly boy." Wei Jiaojiao sighed slightly, pretended to be deep, and reached out to touch Zhang Tanchun's head.

Zhang Tanchun, who was lying on the side, turned to the side and looked at Wei Jiaojiao innocently, not knowing why.

At this time, Zhang Longfei came back from the field with a hoe. At a glance, he saw the pink "Mulan" brand motorcycle parked in front of his house.

Zhang Longfei was speculating about the purpose of Lin Miaofeng's visit today, but he didn't expect to raise his eyes and see Wei Jiaojiao and his third daughter lying side by side on the cool bed under the old elm tree.

Zhang Longfei hadn't seen Wei Jiaojiao for a few days. For Wei Jiaojiao, Zhang Longfei always felt that she was what Lin Miaofeng looked like when she was a child, with a mouth that could speak well, and her mind was meticulous and changeable. As for whether Wei Jiaojiao is in love with vanity and greedy for wealth, Zhang Longfei still can't figure it out for a while. Because Wei Jiaojiao's family is already very rich, she shouldn't have to think about these things outside her body in the future.

"Jiaojiao, when did you come?" Zhang Longfei called softly.

Wei Jiaojiao was quietly talking to Zhang Tanchun, covering her mouth and snickering. Suddenly hearing someone calling her name, Wei Jiaojiao looked up sharply, only to find that her second aunt was walking towards her.

Zhang Longfei wore a straw hat, short sleeves and shirtless, and his two arms were tanned black and red. He wore a pair of worn slippers on his feet and some mud on his calves. It was that thin and swarthy face that made Wei Jiaojiao look very kind.