Niu Dali has a strong ability to move, and it doesn't take long for him to pack his things and get ready to go on the road.

He first tied the broken iron pot to his chest, and then wrapped some small bits and pieces in a small linen cloth with raw edges, tied them in a knot, and prepared to tie them with the kettle and hang them around his neck.

Xiao Chanhuan rushed to take the kettle, but Niu Dali resolutely refused to allow it, and said: "The kettle is heavy, you are weak, and you are tired of holding it, so you are not allowed to take it." ”

Xiao Chanhuan rolled her eyes in her heart, and she was powerless to complain about Niu Dali's refusal.

God knows that this kettle is made of bamboo at all, and it is simply opened through the compartment between the two bamboo joints, and then a lid is made to cover it, and it is simply a container for water.

To say it's a kettle, that's to elevate it. But Niu Dali said that it was heavy, which was definitely a slander against it as a bamboo tube!

Xiao Chanhuan felt that if the bamboo kettle could speak, she would definitely jump up and loudly refute Niu Dali's slander against it, proving that although she was not as light as a swallow, she was definitely not heavy.

"I'm not a clay sculpture, I have to fall when the wind blows, and I can't even hold a water bottle made of bamboo......"

Xiao Chanhuan's retorting voice became smaller and smaller in Niu Dali's stern gaze.

Although Niu Dali is not very old, whenever he straightens his face, purses the corners of his mouth, and does not speak with a serious face, Xiao Chanhuan is particularly prone to shortness of breath, obviously she is the reasonable party, and I don't know why, anyway, my voice is small when I talk about it, and I don't dare to resist him at all.

However, Xiao Chanhuan is not so difficult to give up, if this road doesn't work, take the other way, try a few more times, there is always a way to go.

Seeing that Niu Dali was about to hang the kettle made of bamboo tube and the cloth bag around his neck, Xiao Chanhuan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Oh, don't." ”

Niu Dali didn't listen to her and continued his movements.

Xiao Chanhuan stretched out her hand to stop and said: "Brother Dali, you also know that my body is weak, the sun is so big, I am easy to get thirsty when I get in the sun, if I hold the kettle myself, I can drink it at any time when I am thirsty, and I don't have to ask you to stop and feed it to me every time, and it doesn't delay our speed, how good, it's just a lot of one stone." ”

And most importantly, she can take the opportunity to give the cow a mouthful of water every time she drinks.

You must know that this young man is especially able to wronged himself, when the two of them were in a hurry before, unless she opened her mouth to ask for it, he would not take the initiative to drink saliva, and every time he drank it tightly with her, making her ashamed, guilty and distressed.

If she was holding the kettle, she could put it to Niu Dali's mouth, and as long as he didn't drink, she would hold it until he was willing to drink.

Niu Dali hesitated for half a minute this time, and finally shook his head, insisted on his previous point of view, and said: "It's better to put it here for me, and I'll let you down and feed you water diligently on the way back." After thinking about Xiao Chanhuan's previous strong argument, she said a few more words of explanation, "Although the kettle is made of bamboo, it has no weight, but it is full of water, and it is very heavy, and you are really tired to hold it." ”

Niu Dali usually doesn't like to explain, and dedication also likes to be silent, hearing his explanation, Xiao Chanhuan's heart is sweet and soft.

This is that both people would rather be more tired than tired of each other's fists and hearts.

Xiao Chanhuan's heart was soft, and her voice was also sweet, sticky like glutinous rice, "Brother Dali, the kettle is placed here for me, I can still afford this little weight, you don't let me do anything all day long, you don't even let me take the kettle, I lack exercise, it's not conducive to recovery, if it goes on like this, maybe it will be scrapped at some point." ”

This kind of lazy life is really easy to corrode her mind.

Xiao Chanhuan felt that fortunately, she was strong-willed, and the living environment did not allow her to be lazy.

"Nonsense!" Niu Dali scolded with a straight face, "What is abolished and not abolished, can this be said nonsense?" ”

Xiao Chanhuan stuck out her tongue in her heart, knowing that Niu Dali's scolding was just a paper tiger, so she was bold and continued: "The kettle is placed here with me, it is convenient for me to drink water myself, and I can feed you water." As he spoke, his tone became a little resentful, "I saw it all!" You didn't drink any water when you were in a hurry before, and if you look at it, your mouth is husked, and it hurts to look at it dryly. As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to touch Niu Dali's lips, if Niu Dali hadn't retreated quickly, his fingers would have almost touched his mouth.

Niu Dali took a step back in a hurry, stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xiao Chanhuan to suddenly "move her hands and feet", and then pursed her lips, for fear that her fingers would really touch his mouth.

Niu Dali's heart "fluttering, fluttering, fluttering" kept jumping, his eyes looked around in a hurry, as if to confirm whether the scene just now was seen by outsiders, and after confirming that there was no one around, his heart that was flustered because of Xiao Chanhuan gradually calmed down, but his slightly lowered eyes did not dare to look at her.

Xiao Chanhuan didn't know that her sudden action caused a lot of waves in Niu Dali's heart, and she continued to say her truth, "I know that you feel sorry for me, but I also feel sorry for you." You can't always let you be thirsty and carry me on your back, even if you make the mule have to let it eat enough forage and drink enough water, you don't think you are as good as a mule, you don't feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry for me. Anyway, whether you agree with it or not, this kettle will have to be placed here with me in the future! ”

Xiao Chanhuan first overcame rigidity with softness, and after consciously opening Niu Dali's hard shell, she came to another dose of arrogance and unreasonableness, not afraid that he would not compromise.

In fact, when Niu Dali heard Xiao Chanhuan say, "I feel sorry for me", Niu Dali's heart, which was fluttering and beating non-stop and finally calmed down, began to be restless again, her ears were swollen, and she could hear what she said behind her, only when she approached and asked him if he agreed, she accidentally smelled the faint aroma on her body, leaned back, tried to suppress her beating heart, and nodded indiscriminately: "Hmm...... Well. ”

Xiao Chanhuan said "Ouye", bent down, quickly snatched the kettle in Niu Dali's hand, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she said with a smile: "Brother Dali, it's not early, let's go quickly." ”

The smile looked so charming in the sun, Niu Dali couldn't help but squint his eyes, and seemed to have a little realization that something was wrong with him.

When Niu Dali came back to his senses, he found that he had already agreed, and the kettle was also firmly grasped by Xiao Chanhuan in his hand, and then looking at her elated appearance, he sighed in his heart, and finally did not do anything to destroy her good mood.