The boy didn't know when he fell asleep, but he was woken up hungry after not eating for a day and a night.

Looking at the window lattice through the bamboo mat curtain, it was still dark outside, the sound of insects outside the house was more lively than the home where he lived, and the sound of running water in the courtyard, such an environment made him feel very comfortable and at ease.

After a little more sleep and feeling better, he slowly got up by the faint moonlight according to the memory of the day.

The moment he lifted the curtain, he saw a figure standing in front of him, and he almost fainted again.

The person on the other side obviously knew that he would be afraid, and hurriedly came over and covered his mouth.

A whisper came from his ear, "It's me, don't be afraid." ”

The boy really wanted to ask, don't say such familiar words, he doesn't know who she is?!

I thought so in my heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound, the manpower to restrain him was too great, he couldn't struggle, "......"

Song Huan lit the only remaining oil lamp, which was originally reserved for the Mid-Autumn Festival shrine.

One more overhead!

Song Huan took the oil lamp and led the boy to the kitchen, there was no fire charcoal in the stove, and Song Huan lit a fire again.

Song Huan looked at the young man who was in a daze and said, "Come and watch the fire." ”

The young man came back to his senses, strode forward, dizziness struck, and he almost fell again after a dark look in front of him, but fortunately, Song Huan helped him in time.

The boy's cheeks flushed, and his voice was slightly shy, "Thank you, girl." ”

The four words fully demonstrate the tactful and continuous......

Song Huan was so shocked by this sound that his knees weakened, and he straightened his face, so he waved his hand and said politely.

"I left porridge for the night, and when I saw that you hadn't woken up, I put it in the pot to warm it, but now I have to reheat it." Song Huan explained, not wanting the other party to misunderstand.

The sick and weak boy snorted and issued a good person card, "The girl is a good person." ”

Song Huan closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his heart.

I'm sorry, it's a grumpy move.

Song Huan poured the remaining small half bowl of rabbit meat into the pot and heated it with the white porridge.

When the boy saw that the fire was getting smaller, he added another handful.

With the blessing of stomach cramps and dizziness, a trace of cold sweat began to break out in the slightly cool night.

Seeing this, Song Huan asked, "Where is your home?" I'll send you back tomorrow. ”

The boy was silent.

Song Huan asked again, "Do you have any silver?" If there is one, I will take you to the hospital, and I can charge you ten cents, including the shipping fee and today's accommodation fee. ”

It's really cheap to be honest.

She didn't even count the lamp oil just now!

Teenager, "......"

The young man lowered his head, hiding the look under his eyes, and his voice was full of apprehension, "I, I, no." ”

Song Huan sighed, "There's no way, I don't have any money." ”

It's all the fault of poverty.

I can't afford to be sick if I don't have money.

There was a long silence in the air.

Outside, the moonlight shrouded the earth like a thin veil, and the moon in the water tank rippled and sparkled.

Song Huanren was facing the door, in a daze, listening to the sound of insects and flowing water outside, she seemed to have never been so relaxed, this kind of release went straight to the Tianling Gai from the heart, the Lingtai was relaxed, and the whole person's mood was unprecedentedly peaceful.

She suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong here, except that there was no mobile phone and computer, no toilet in the toilet, no shower in the bath, no electric lights, no sweeping robots, no takeaways, no bitter dramas, no cars and only legs, and no money......

Except for the poor quality of life, there is nothing wrong with it! (T▽T)

Then a voice came.

The boy raised his head slightly and asked a question, "I...... Can I stay? ”

Song Huan, "!! ”

WOC, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these?!

Song Huan shook his head and refused strongly, "You and I are not relatives, there are no elders in the family, you and I have reached the marriageable age, Lang is not married to a woman, a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, which is criticized, this thing is absolutely not okay!! ”

The boy hung his head, and the delicate silhouette of the firelight was like an elf who had just thrown into the world. A strand of black hair hanging down his shoulders slid down to his chest, and his thin and lonely appearance longed for people to take back their previous words.

Song Huan forced himself to look away, and silently told himself in his heart that it was useless to be beautiful in front of him, and he had no money to suffer!

She hurriedly got up, opened the lid of the pot, it was steaming, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the side and put them out, and handed them to the motionless person, "Hurry up and eat, don't be hungry." ”

Her stomach was beating percussion, and she couldn't ignore it.

The young man raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried, he silently took it with both hands, and thanked him in a low voice.

Song Huan saw him stupidly sending it straight to his mouth, without the slightest intention of stopping, and stretched out his hand to stop him, "It's already boiling, you blow it, wait for it to be cold and eat it, it will burn." ”

The young man's curly eyelashes trembled, and he nodded almost invisibly.

Song Huan saw him as if he was being "bullied", and goosebumps rose.

She vaguely remembered that a former classmate told her that ancient men smoked clothes and shaved their faces, and Fu Fan Shi Zhu.

She doesn't remember exactly what era it started, but what she remembers most is Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi!

A person who is particularly keen on applying powder, it is said that he does not leave his face, once a VIP suddenly visited, he actually spent a whole hour to apply powder, forcing others to wait for more than an hour.

What is the concept of more than an hour? More than two hours, more than the girls of her time.

So, what's wrong with those boyfriends, husbands, waiting for half an hour or an hour?! No matter how long it is, Cao Zhi can't be longer!

Itchy hands! It's a little out of control.

I want to post on Moments! Girls, go back!

cough cough cough, so if men look like this in this era, she ...... It may be a little hard to talk about! (ToT)

Brother, you must not do this, otherwise, Sister will not be able to help kicking you away.

The sleeping brother shivered, silently pulled the quilt up, and then slowly fell asleep again.

The sun rises in the east, and the breeze is not dry.

Ah Di, who had already gotten up, had already fed the rabbits, and was sitting under the big tree in the courtyard at this time, shaking his head and reciting the three-character scripture.

The Song family has only one room, Song Dad Song Niang originally planned to build another one in the backyard for his daughter to make a boudoir, who knew that Song Niang's death caused this plan to be delayed again and again, and it was not built until Song Dad died.

So, when the boy came out from under the curtain, he saw a petite figure in the curtain beside the lattice.

The young man quickly looked away and walked out of the hall step by step.

Standing at the door, looking at the scene in the courtyard, his eyes were long and long, and he seemed to see another figure through Ah Di, who was also at this age, and he was also shaking his head and endorsing his head.

"Big brother!" A Di's voice of surprise came out.

When the boy came back to his senses, his face was still sick and pale, and his thin body seemed to be shaking in the wind.

Ah Di braked urgently when he ran in front of the boy.

"How's the big brother in good health? Is it better? The look of concern was thus included in the young man's eyes.

The boy raised his lips and smiled, "It's much better, thank you little brother for your concern." ”

Brother grinned, he liked this big brother a little.

He was able to sleep with Sister Ah last night, and it was all thanks to his big brother!

Brother should be kind to his big brother!

The boy hesitated for a moment, then asked where to change clothes.

Last night's white porridge, there was more water and less rice, and after drinking three bowls, I was awakened.

Ah Di enthusiastically led the way for the boy, although he already knew the general scene last night, he still couldn't get back to his senses when he saw it during the day, forget it, just solve it!

The relaxed young man sat under the big tree with his brother, and listened to his brother recite the three-character scripture again, and then asked, "Have you eaten the morning food?" ”

Brother shook his head, "It's still cooking." ”

In fact, it has been cooked, but there is not much food at home, and the porridge he cooks in the morning is usually cooked until noon and eats with his sister, and the porridge cooked in the morning will be white, thick and smooth, and like rice soup, he thinks it is very delicious.

"When will your sister get up?" The boy asked.

Brother looked at the shadow of the tree on the ground and pointed to the place under his feet, "When the shadow is here, Sister will get up." ”

The boy looked at the place that Brother was pointing.

Oh, noon.