Volume 1 The Beginning of the Qin Chapter and the Warring States Chapter 21 Less Current Affairs
"When I was a child?" Wang Li looked back, met Zhao Qian's expectant gaze, he shook his head and smiled: "When I was a child, I was not good at all, no different from ordinary children." β
"How is that possible? Sir, just tell me, Qian'er is very interested. Zhao Qian looked at Wang Li with beautiful eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.
"When I was a child?"
Wang Li looked up at the emptiness, in a trance, and returned to that summer afternoon, he and she were happily playing in the park, the cicadas were singing constantly, the pine camphor became yin, and in this season in the park, you can see a whole body of fat and green flesh insects, or crawling on the trees, but also falling to the ground.
"Ha Luha, it's so fun, Wang Li, let's play a more interesting game." The little girl said excitedly, Wang Li touched her head and asked curiously, "More interesting game?" β
"Let's play, watch mine." The girl suddenly raised her legs and stepped down violently, only to see that under her feet, a huge fat worm was suddenly covered by her feet.
"West Span!" The sandals hit the ground, and a green juice splashed in front of her little feet, which flew straight out half a meter away, and she cheered excitedly: "Let's shoot farther than anyone." β
Wang Li looked at the fat worm that was trampled into a thin skin, and he didn't know where to cause a burst of excitement in his heart: "It's so fun, stepping on this is much more interesting than stepping on an ice pack." β
As he spoke, he walked to the front and found a fat worm that was wriggling forward, and stepped down with a sharp foot. "West Span!" The green juice flew a meter away, and he was even more excited when he saw that he had shot so far: "I shot farther than you." β
When the girl saw it, her mouth pursed, and she said unconvinced: "What is this, I can go farther than you." β
"West Span!" "West Span!" "West Span!" Throughout the summer afternoon, there was always such a sound in the park, at that time, the two entered did not know the weight of life, and they did not realize that every foot fell was the loss of a life.
Thinking of that summer day, Wang Li suddenly showed a smile on his face, and suddenly fifteen years had passed, at that time, he would not grow up for the rest of his life, and he would be so happy every time he died.
"Sir, do you think of anything interesting?" Zhao Qian on the side, looking at Wang Li's eyes in a trance for a while, as if falling into a memory, just looking at the unnatural smile on his face, he knew that he must have remembered some very beautiful things when he was a child, and for a while he seemed to be infected, and he was happy for no reason.
"Interesting thing."
Wang Li came back to his senses, he didn't expect that he would lose his temper now, he sighed, he had the memories just now, the overflowing happiness, for a while his desires were scattered a lot, all his words before, but they were all around that goal.
"It's an interesting thing." He looked at Zhao Qian.
"In fact, most of the childhood is about the same, I don't know the world, every child is so happy, I think I will never grow up, and I have been living happily by my parents' side forever."
"When I was a child, I was playing a similar game, and I still think it's funny when I think about it, but was I really me back then? When I was a kid, I actually wet the bed, and I actually played with mud when I was a kid. β
"When I was a child, I was so naΓ―ve and played with the family, a few children played the role of parents and children, holding some broken dishes and plates, and making some weeds as vegetables, ha, ha!
Wang Li laughed as he spoke, at this moment, he couldn't say how relaxed he was, lingering in this atmosphere and unwilling to leave.
"My husband wets the bed when he was a kid?"
Zhao Qian looked at Wang Li as if she had discovered a new continent, and said in disbelief, all along, she only listened to Gongzipan, and she saw it yesterday, she only thought that Wang Li was high, not mortal, but she didn't want him to compete with such a side.
"It's normal for children to have this kind of thing." Wang Li smiled: "Of course, not now." β
"Ha Lu Ha!" Zhao Qian looked at Wang Li seriously, as if she wanted to try her best to show that she would not wet the bed now, and was immediately amused, she didn't expect Mr. Jing to be such an interesting person.
After laughing for a while, she felt a little out of shape, so she covered her mouth and forcibly controlled herself, but the smile on her face lingered: "Also, sir, can you play with mud?" How do you play? β
"Playing with mud." Wang Li walked to a ditch in the backyard, and he didn't feel dirty with mud, so he directly took out a ball from the inside, and then vigorously kneaded it into a bowl shape and violently buckled it to the ground.
"Broken!" The mud fell to the ground, making a loud roar, and the bowl-shaped mud was smashed flat, and a big hole exploded at the bottom of the bowl, Wang Li pointed to the bottom of the bowl and said.
"When I was a child, my friends and I were playing louder than anyone else, and it was really fun to play at that time."
"It's funny, can mud still play like this?" Zhao Qian looked at the mud under her feet, Jing was also a little eager to try, when she was a child, she didn't have any partners to play games with her, but she felt very happy to stay by her mother's side.
Seeing Wang Li playing with mud like this, she also felt very novel.
"In addition to playing like this, we will also knead the mud into various shapes, such as the city wall, the house, the carriage and all kinds of things that can be seen, we will pinch them out, and then put them in the sun to dry a thousand, depending on who pinched it the most."
"As a result, my door was full of all kinds of clay sculptures, and then I pinched more, and we really pinched out a small city and countless small entry and chariots, and everyone came to play war games together, and I thought at that time, but unfortunately they were only made of mud and couldn't move."
Wang Li said, and ran to the ditch to wash his hands: "In addition to playing with mud, there were many interesting games when I was a child. β
Zhao Qian opened her beautiful eyes and listened to Wang Li's narration, she felt as if she had become Wang Li when she was a child, playing such interesting things with him, and her heart was novel and indescribably happy.
"Sir, tell me about it, Qian'er never knew such an interesting thing as Lu Dao."
Wang Li nodded: "When I was a child, I didn't have much to play with, so we could only play with mud, and when we were older, we would make some small toys by ourselves, such as rolling hoops." β
"We would remove the iron ring used by Dajin to make the hoop bucket, and then take an iron rod and push the iron ring on the ground, at that time, I don't know how many wooden barrels were beaten and reprimanded by my parents."
"In addition to rolling hoops, we also make slingshots, and then we each carry our own slingshots around to hunt birds and go up the hill to hunt rabbits." Seeing that Zhao Qian was a little puzzled, he described again: "The slingshot is similar to a bow and arrow, but the lethality is smaller than that of a bow and arrow." β
"Sir, do you hit a rabbit?" Zhao Qian suddenly heard Wang Li say this: "Sir, how can you beat rabbits, how cute rabbits are, Qian'er raised a little white rabbit, this time out of the palace, I don't know if the little rabbit has been taken care of, whether it has been fed." β
"When I was a child, after my mother died, I had a little rabbit, and Qian'er was finally happy, and it has been with me all these years."
"At that time, we just thought it was fun, and when we grew up, it wasn't like this, but the rabbit jumped so fast that it was hard for us to hit it." Wang Li said this, and the topic changed: "In addition to making slingshots, we also play origami." β
As he spoke, Wang Li took out a small stack of paper from his pocket, all of which were white paper that had been cut to the size of an elementary school homework book and folded in half.
"Look, it's called a paper airplane, and he can fly." Wang Li took the paper airplane and threw it diagonally, and the paper airplane flew out, first to a high place, and then circled slowly a few times before landing.
"Interesting, you can try it too." Wang Li said to Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian looked at the plane that landed, ran over quickly, and then followed Wang Li's example and released the plane, but she had less strength and no experience, and the plane couldn't fly so high.
"It's really interesting, Mr. also said that he wasn't good at all when he was a child, but he can make all kinds of things out of mud, and he can make slingshots, and this magical airplane, these things, they just can't think of it."
Holding the paper airplane, Zhao Qian looked at Wang Li with admiration, and then flew a few times, all of which were extremely interesting, she ran around happily, laughing happily from time to time, only feeling that since her mother died, she had never been happy, no, even when her mother was not so happy.
"Oops!" Suddenly, she exclaimed, and the paper airplane swirled and fell directly into the ditch next to it, and she hurriedly ran to pick it up, but just soaked it in water, and the paper became soft, and it was covered with mud.
"Sir, Qian'er broke your paper airplane." Holding the paper airplane soaked in muddy water, Zhao Qian said to Wang Li with an embarrassed face, the three words of the paper airplane, it took a lot of effort to say it.
"It's okay, Mr. will make another one for you, but don't fly it into the water next time."
"Really? Sir is going to give me one. Zhao Qian looked at Wang Li with joy.
Wang Li said that he would do it, and folded a plane and handed it to Zhao Qian, he said in his heart that he relied on playing with mud and folding planes to pick up girls, and the girls who could still be soaked were so happy, and he was estimated to be the only one in the world.
After folding the plane, Wang Li thought about it and folded a paper crane again: "Qian'er, don't you look like a bird." β
"It's really like that." Zhao Qian took the paper crane and flicked its wings: "It still has wings, but can this little bird fly like an airplane?" β
"Of course not, but its wings will move, Qian'er, you pull its tail and see." Zhao Qian tried to pull the tail of the paper crane, and sure enough, the wings of the paper crane moved. "Take it back again."
Zhao Qian retracted her tail again, and the wings of the paper crane also turned back, she kept pulling them up curiously, and the wings of the paper crane kept flapping with her hand. "It's so funny!"
"It's interesting to give it to you, speaking of which, I really have to thank you Xie Qian'er, Mr. hasn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time."
Wang Li said with a smile, Zhao Qian listened, her eyes lit up, she held the paper airplane and paper crane in her hand, as if she was holding some treasure, and then suddenly thought of something, and a pair of eyes looked at Wang Li tightly, as if she was going to turn him into a baby.
This morning, for both Wang Li and Zhao Qian, was an extremely cheerful time.
(To be continued)