"I say, children who grow up in the city just don't have the same bearing. How do you remember to have been in the country? Tell me what your name is, I still know your parents. ”

"My name is Xiang Hai, and I took the nanny to the countryside to relax."

The eldest sister looked the two up and down, pouted secretly, and hurriedly smiled at the two: "If you come to the countryside, you have to bring a nanny." ...... to the sea Toward...... I want to think about it......" The eldest sister rolled her eyes up a few times and knocked her head, "Ouch, don't say it, there was really a surname Xiang in this village before, but people later became rich and went to the city, is it difficult to achieve your family?" ”

Mr. Employer's face is honest and loyal: "No money......"

The eldest sister looked Xianghai up and down with her eyes shining, then turned to look at Lin Yilan, and smiled: "Since it's a nanny, it doesn't matter." Then you should be busy, my house is over there, and I have time to come and play. The eldest sister swallowed the melon seeds and turned her head and left.

"Huh."

Mr. Employer answered, looked back at Lin Yilan with a strange expression, and looked himself up and down: "Are we strange?" ”

Lin Yilan shook her head: "I'm normal, you're a little weird." ”

He looked at Lin Yilan with wide eyes and puzzled, and Lin Yilan smiled slightly: "It's stupid." ”

She put aside this stupid green-skinned radish, went in to get a basin to catch water, and moved it out to splash the ground. After a few back and forth, the green-skinned radish reacted and stopped her: "Stupid or not?" I seem to have bought a leather tube, and you wait for me. ”

I went into the house and turned it over, but I didn't think that he really turned out a piece of pipe, and it began to rain lightly on the ground when he connected the faucet here. A 30-year-old person, like a child, is really stupid to throw a water pipe around and pretend to be artificial rain.

Lin Yilan took out the leather gloves for washing dishes from the kitchen cabinet and handed them to him, he rubbed the water in his hand on his clothes, put on the gloves and continued to shake the water. Lin Yilan snorted coldly, you don't need to wash the clothes, you can work hard to make them.

He drenched most of the ground on both sides before stopping, the tip of his head and nose were full of water droplets, and the water pipe shook and squatted next to Lin Yilan with a grin. Lin Yilan saw that his palms were a little scary when he took off his leather gloves, and he seemed to be trembling a little with his fingers, so he got up and went into the house to find a medicine box, and comfortably disinfected and rubbed the medicine for him in the screams of Xiang Hai.

Xiang Hai sat on the plastic stool with two dog paws, his eyes wandering back and forth on the messy land that was turned over a little blurry, and then shook back to Lin Yilan's face after a long time. His gaze was tentative and nostalgic, strange. When Lin Yilan thought he was going to murder himself, he retracted his gaze and stared at the messy land again, frowned slightly, took out a cigarette case from his arms, shook out a cigarette, and lit it.

Lin Yilan's eyes swayed from side to side following the smoke spit out to the sea, and after the smoke dispersed, it fell on the smoke between Xiang Hai's fingertips, and the red light of the smoke in the day was hidden by the long soot, and she could only judge when it killed the cigarette from the length of the tobacco that turned to ash on her fingertips.

Xiang Hai's mind was not on the cigarette, the cigarette between his fingertips was already dragging the long cigarette ash and swaying.

"Do you have a home in the country?"

Xiang Hai's long eyelashes were put together several times, and after a few minutes, he let out an "ah" as if he had just come back to his senses, and found that his cigarette was almost burned, so he hurriedly took a puff, shook off the cigarette ash, and crushed the cigarette butt.

"Isn't that behind you?" He smiled at her, a deep smile that was very different from his usual giggles.

Lin Yilan stared at the difference on his face, smiled, and asked casually: "Can you find out what interesting places are around?" Lin Yilan smiled.

"There's nothing around, but ......" Xiang Hai looked at her and laughed, "I found someone who is very interesting." He took out another cigarette and lit it.

"Oh? Is he still here? Can I get acquainted? ”

Xiang Hai shook his head and spat out a puff of smoke rings, "He's already moved, but I can tell you something about him." ”

"Okay."

[The first time I saw him, I was only 7 years old-

My parents sell breakfast, and they go out early in the morning every day, and I am home alone, usually playing by myself or doing homework. But it's not easy, children, there are always people who want to be the boss. Of course, adults are no exception, and who wouldn't want to be the boss?

There are more than a dozen of our children, big and small! 9-year-old Chen Om is the eldest child in it, and he violently tells everyone that he is the 'leader of the martial arts alliance', heh! Don't look at him as a little kid, but he cares a lot about the so-called alliance leader setting up a fight. I was 7 years old at the time, and I was very sleepy, and the little kid Chen Ao couldn't grasp the point when he spoke, so I really don't blame me for always falling asleep! But this is simply unforgivable in Chen Om's eyes. I called on my 'left and right protectors' to beat me.

There were so many of them that I had to run away. After going around the front and back of the house for a long time, the person who never got rid of the back of the house simply gritted his teeth and went into a small sycamore forest. The thick sycamore leaves and round sycamore fruits that fall in late autumn are clattered and rhythmic. But the leaves were too thick and slippery, so I could only grit my teeth and run diagonally, and my crooked figure was no more low-key than a crab. The leaves rustled behind me, and I looked back to see that the few children who were still following me were not very strong, and there were five more small crabs with teeth and claws behind me. The woods were instantly clicking and clicking, and it was as lively as if they were setting off leaf firecrackers.

Without further delay, I ran out of the woods in one go, and at the end was a small clear lake, which was not large, reflecting the clear water and blue sky, and was wrinkled by the breeze, and turned to half of the lake and broken gold. Not far from the side sits a small dilapidated house, which is said to be a "haunted house", and the old lady who originally lived in it has passed away for many years, and the reason why it is called "haunted house" is because someone has heard of "ghost calls" in that house.

I was more bold, and ran out before a few little ghosts chased me, originally just trying to scare them away, but who knew that those guys also followed, and then saw that the broken lock of the small broken house was opened by someone, and I entered the yard without thinking.

It was a very small yard, and the weeds occupied the yard, which was only about ten meters long and five or six meters wide. I was wearing a gray-yellow torn sweater full of balls, picking up the place that had been licked down by the wind, and when I finally stood at the door of the hall, my body was already covered with balls on thorns, which was very prickly, but I didn't have time to pull it off, Chen Om, that guy had already come. I turned around and went into the little house.

It was very dark, and there was a small window on the left and right that shone in with a slight light, and the smell inside was stuffy and unpleasant, and there was a musty smell. I covered my nose and stared at the wooden table in front of me, the dust on the table showed signs of passing, on the right hand side was a hidden wooden door, presumably where the former owner of the house had slept, and on the left hand side were some farm debris.

I glanced back at Chen Om, who was blocking the door with a wooden stick and didn't dare to come in. But I didn't dare to go out, so I reached for the wooden door. The wooden door creaked as expected, shaking off a layer of choking dust, and I had just leaned on the door frame and just peeked in, when I hit a white mass of something inside.

I yelled and turned my head and ran, Chen Om simply jumped out of the door, I was young and short-legged, and I was invited to roll in the dead grass a few times by the enthusiasm of the dead grass, covered with thorn balls, and I was pulling the breaking noise and refused to stop.

An arm reached out from behind and pulled me out of the pile of thorn balls. My hand touched the warm arm, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the white mass in front of me was nothing more than a tall man wearing a large white robe, and there were colorful unknown things stuck to the robe, and I thought it was a ghost tentacle or something.

It turned out to be a person. I breathed a long sigh of relief, and was carried by this man to stand still under the eaves of the hall, but now I was not afraid of life, and I looked up and down at this man. But in his thirties, he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, and his hair doesn't grow long, and he seems to be a little taller than his father. The shabby robe on him is a bit like the kind of hero who will hula and hula when he flicks his sleeves in a martial arts movie in a TV series, and it seems that he can take out a knife from his arms in the next moment. But instead of pulling out the knife, he crouched down and focused on cleaning the thorn balls from my body with his hands.

Daxia said: "I am a new resident, please take care of me in the future." ”

I saw that he was doing well, so I patted him: "It's easy to say." The hero smiled at my answer, and after cleaning the thorn balls from my body, he patted me on the head casually and told me to be careful, and turned his head and went into the house.

I really wanted to see what peerless martial arts the "hero" was practicing, so I had the courage to chase the man into the house. It was still very dark inside, and after the eyes got used to it, they could see that the room was full of cardboard boxes of all sizes. Some of the cardboard boxes had been opened, and there were things scattered from the inside that I didn't know what they were. There are also several shelves covered with white cloth around the perimeter.

"I wanted to lean over and take a closer look, but I didn't know what I stepped on under my feet and clicked, and the whole person paused in this posture of raising my feet, at that time I was full of martial arts TV series, and I was very worried that my feet would be abolished by this "hero" with peerless martial arts. Frightened, tears were thrown out as if they didn't want money. Through the water curtain, a cloud of white was faintly visible there, like the dough that my mother had thrown on the table in her hand, and it was shaking at first, but slowly it didn't move, as if it was waiting to be kneaded into a ball, very well-behaved.

It's the first time I've seen such a "hero", strange, very strange.

The white shadow in the mist tentatively moved forward, and I saw that this "hero" was afraid of "crying", so he blinked a few times with his eyes wide open, and the white shadow immediately did not dare to move. As if afraid that I would cry again, I was standing there at a loss.

I finally couldn't hold back and laughed with tears still hanging on my eyelashes. As if a switch was activated, the white dough finally loosened, and in a few steps it turned into a human form and crouched down beside me to meet my eyes. The man sighed, reached out and rubbed my head: "Don't cry in front of me in the future, remember." After a pause, he said, "If you can't do it, don't come in the future." ”

A very gentle voice flowed into my ears like a spring, washing my whole body into a spirit, and tears wiped and grabbed this person's dirty white robe: "I don't cry anymore, you are interesting here, I want to come in the future." ”

It's really interesting here.

Several shelves taller than mine were covered with cloths, and there were tubes of toothpaste-like things on the table, and there were many flat-headed, slender things like "pens". Everything has a lot of appeal to me. But what I was most curious about were the shelves covered with cloth, and my eyes were staring up and down at the shelves, and my eyes were eager to grow their hands to uncover them. 】