Chapter Forty-Three: An Ordinary Late Return
There was a sudden "dang" sound at the entrance of the alley, as if a gong had been struck. Then there were two "dings", and the sound of sharp metal colliding made me goosebumps.
Someone grumbled angrily, "Ouch! Isn't it just a gong, who is so lacking in virtue and smashes people with nails, who is it? If you have the ability to throw nails, don't stand up without the ability! β
My brain buzzedβ
The voiceβ
"Hey, Lao Zhang, why are you? I didn't expect that I went out for more than half a month, and the first thing I saw when I came back was your toilet face! You should know that this coffin nail was spit out of the mouth of your old puppet, you want human life?! β
I turned around quickly, and there were several people standing against the light at the entrance of the alley, and I couldn't be more familiar with Han San's appearance of smiling and dancing his teeth and claws for ten thousand years, and at this time, he was angry and wanted to discuss with Zhang Dan.
Zhang Shan ignored him and said to Song Lingjian, who was standing with his arms crossed: "It just so happened that you came back, the goods arrived, and they were at the door, so you can carry them in by yourself." After that, he seemed to be afraid of Han Sanxiao's nonsense, so he pulled his legs and left.
"Sister Fei." The sea drifted close to me in the light, and the blue eyes shone with the light of the lake, and they called me with a smile and a gentle voice.
I stiffened and leaned over to look at Song Lingjian standing behind him, and she was also turning her head to look at me, looking at each other calmly, without any waves.
They just came back, so plain that they seemed to be some ordinary late return.
"You're back, you haven't carried a letter after going out for so long, Sister Fei is about to die." Xia Xia crossed her waist and only dared to smile at Han San.
I should have laughed happily or cried aggrievedly, but I didn't do anything but go home stiff with an axe.
"Sister Fei......" Xia Xia quickly followed.
Han San smiled softly and asked next to the door of my courtyard, "Sister Fei, are you still angry?" After so many days, your anger is really long enough? What's in your hand? Do you want me to help you? Who's the pile of stuff at the door? β
Xia Xia quietly poked her head out and said, "The bed was ordered by Sister Fei for Brother Haipiao, and the chair was ordered by Sister Song before leaving, and it was sent together." β
Han San laughed and exhaled: "No one knows how long they will stay, they are willing to spend this money to book a bed for him, if no one lives in the future, this bed will be mine." β
Xia Xia said: "You can calculate, and you want to drive your brother away." β
"So what are you throwing these things in the alley? The old horseman didn't help to carry it in. β
At this time, Song Lingjian suddenly cursed a dirty word: "Raised by a son of a bitch, who picked the lock?!" β
She noticed......
Me: "......"
Xia Xia: "......"
Han San smiled: "Hahaha, the retribution is not happy, you are usually arrogant and ugly, and the tea is not cold when you go out, so someone came to vent your anger, why didn't you burn your house." β
Song Lingjian kicked the door open, probably to see if the courtyard had been destroyed.
Han San laughed, and his whole person was distorted and deformed because of schadenfreude.
Xia Xia whispered to Hai Piao, who was still at the door: "Brother Hai Piao, are you good?" I'm Xia Xia, remember me? β
"Xia Xia." Hai Piao called softly.
"When you leave town, are you looking for a home? I'm so scared they're back, but not you. "It turns out that Xia Xia has always thought that they sent Haipiao away, in fact, I should have thought of it, silently without warning, and at the stall where Haipiao could walk and heal, I also took him to leave together.
"Home?" Hai Piao recounted it gloomily.
"Didn't find it? Although I should feel sorry for you, I'm glad to see you again. "Xia Xia is contradictory, sometimes sad and sometimes happy.
"Home...... No more ......," Hai Piao said slowly.
Don't have a home? What do you mean? Could it be that he remembers his home, but it no longer exists? Or is it like Xia Xia, don't remember?
"What are you doing with the pestle, your bed, alas, I still have to borrow my arm to help you carry it, and your chicken legs will be mine tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Han San ran out with a smile and kicked the bed, probably because Song Lingjian came out to move the bed.
"Third brother, don't bully Brother Haipiao." Xia Xia wrinkled her nose.
Han San smiled and shook his chin: "I bullied him? Trouble long brain, on the way he eats two bowls of rice, I eat one bowl of rice, I am so hungry that my chest is against his back, his whole pearl is round and jade - I don't know if I don't dig you out, let you float in the sea water, where do you love! β
Song Lingjian said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here after moving." β
"Yan Fei, Sister Fei, Grandma Fei, let's make peace, I assure you, in this life, I Han San will look forward to you with a smile, and if I don't say half a word to this Song Lingjian, will it be successful?" Han San smiled at me and surrendered.
I didn't know where I got angry, so I rushed into Song Lingjian's yard with an axe and threw it in front of her: "I picked the lock, and I cut the door." In the future, if you say goodbye like this again, I will tear down your house and burn your yard, anyway, you don't care, I don't care! β
Song Lingjian crossed his arms and digested my outstanding temper and courage.
Han San smiled and patted me on the shoulder, and hugged my fist: "Strong man." β
I turned my head and glared at him, "You too!" β
Han San smiled and raised his hand: "I will always stand on Sister Fei's side in my heart." β
Me: "You die." β
Han Sanxiao originally wanted to play Laipi for a while, but when he saw that there were tears in my eyes, he immediately consciously and actively went back to the door to study the matter of moving the bed.
I turned my head to stare at Song Lingjian, she first looked at me calmly, and then seemed to have a premonition of something, and was about to retreat, I rushed up and hugged her, she herself was smaller than me, and at this time it was as if I had taken her into my arms.
Song Lingjian raised his breath and wanted to struggle, but for some reason lowered that breath back: "Let go, hurry up." β
I couldn't stop crying, and my snot and tears were all wiped on her: "If I let go again, I will never see you again." You two and three white-eyed wolves that can't be raised, stinky things with wolf hearts and dog lungs, and ungrateful nasty ghosts. β
Song Lingjian: "......"
Han Sanxiao had already moved the bed in with Hai Bleaching, looked at me with admiration, and didn't forget to stretch out his busy hooves and give me a thumbs up: "I respect you as a man." β
Hai Piao said: "Sister Fei's words, I don't understand half a sentence. β
"Your sister Fei is praising Song Ling's arrows, it's all golden sentences, I'll copy it word by word, you study hard."
Hai Piao smiled at us, and he didn't know whether he really didn't understand or fake, so he nodded seriously.
Han San smiled as happily as if it was the New Year: "Song Lingjian, you also have today." The little white rabbit also has a day to eat a big wild boar, and the retribution is not happy, your time has finally arrived. β
"Third brother, wolf-hearted dog-lunged, can't be raised." Hai Piao said thoughtfully.
Han San laughed and jumped to his feet: "What did you say?!"
The sea drift is harmless to humans and animals, and said with a smile: "If Sister Fei praises the order, I praise the third brother." β
Han San smiled as if swallowing a melon that had been made of arsenic by himself.
Xia Xia laughed so much that the whole alley echoed, and said, "I'll go boil more hot water, Sister Song-" She glanced at Song Lingjian with sympathetic eyes, "Come to our water room to change clothes in a while, the long journey must be uncomfortable, wash well and sleep soundly." β
I sobbed and cried so hard that I couldn't let go of Song Ling's arrow.
Now it was her turn to look helpless, looking at her shoulder, which was wet with my snot and tears.
Han San smiled and covered his mouth, smiling like killing a pig.
Song Lingjian slowly took off his coat and slapped it on Han San's smiling face with that wet ball.
"Hey, I'll go! - Han San threw his clothes on the ground like a hell of a smile, and rushed to the eaves to get water to wash his face.
Song Lingjian went to my yard and couldn't wait to change it.
After a while, Xia Xia came over with hot water and handed me a hot wet cloth: "Wipe your face and cover your eyes, it's all swollen." β
While wiping my face, I pointed at Han San and smiled: "Don't think you can escape, I have a way to cure you." β
"Don't, I'm also a million people who don't want to." Han San smiled and grabbed his messy hair and repented seriously.
Xia Xia wiped the new bed diligently, glanced at Haipiao, and asked weakly: "Brother Haipiao said that there is no home, what's wrong?" β
"How do I know, I'm just an errand runner." Han Sanxiao began to play Tai Chi.
"Do you want to talk about it?" I crossed my waist.
Han Sanxiao took the opportunity to exchange conditions: "I said, don't think about finding a way to cure me, with your little intelligence, it's very hurtful to think of a way, obviously love each other, why hurt each other." β
"Whoever loves you loves you is a big-headed ghost. Say it quickly, and see if you can get rid of my breath. "I'm smart enough not to say yes.
"It's the same as not saying itβokay, okay, I say, I say. I looked for it, but I didn't find it. I can't understand nine and a half sentences out of ten, and I guess my brain has been smashed out of a hole. Fortunately, I will learn a few words, otherwise I would have thought that I had picked up a fool and came back. Han San glanced at Hai Piao with a smile and smiled evilly, "Who knows if he is greedy for good food and accommodation here, and deliberately doesn't want to remember the past-"
I glanced at Hai Piao, but he wasn't angry, he didn't know if he didn't hear or understand, he didn't seem to know that we were talking about him, he just looked at his new bed curiously.
"Don't remember the past? Why can't you understand or speak a conversation? β
Han San looked at Hai Piao suspiciously, his vigilance was already very big, when Hai Piao was unconscious, he took care of him in order to fight with Song Lingjian, but now that Hai Piao woke up and couldn't ask the reason, he began to have resentment: "I also think it's impossible." Either you're pretending to be stupid, or, I'm afraid you're really a fool. β
"Playing stupid? Why? β
Han San smiled and said, "I'm afraid of being kicked out by us, pretending not to remember what to do, we can't die without help." "That's a good point.
I sneaked a glance at Haipiao, who was also looking at me, smiling, gentle and gentle: "It doesn't look like it." If you can even pretend to be this, it would be too scary. β
Xia Xia also said: "That's it, I always feel that Brother Haipiao can't understand our words, and he doesn't look like a fool." You say that he looks different from us, is it what kind of person they say? β
"The devil knows where it came from. Maybe it's really like what Sister Fei said, I don't know which dragon lord spit out the ghost bubbles floating in the sea. It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that really makes my intestines green. Why did I say that, I'm already starting to regret it now......" Han San smiled and looked up to the sky and sighed, sure enough, his strength didn't last long.
I suddenly said selfishly, "It's okay if you don't remember, so that he won't leave us." β
At this time, Song Lingjian just came in from outside the courtyard, and his dark eyes looked at me, as if he could see through all the dark thoughts in my heart.
"The bed is moved, why not roll?" She glanced at Han San and smiled.
Han San smiled and nodded: "Roll down first for respect, good night, good night." β