Lu Mingfei smiled subconsciously, and had already guessed:

"Watch."

It's been a long time, Shinobi, and ...... Sister Megumi Chana.

Are you alright?

......

The spring rain was majestic, Shi Xiangfei rolled his eyes, and under the scolding of his grandfather, he put a black-brown wooden shelf on his back with an unhappy face.

On the shelf was the familiar oily wooden knife, but what attracted more attention was the small oil-paper umbrella fixed on it.

The workouts have never stopped, day after day, year after year, in the scorching heat and cold winter, in heavy rains and snow.

The old man couldn't see it, and blew his beard and stared at him to make such a tool to keep out the rain.

"Grandpa," Shi Xiangfei pointed to the conspicuous flower umbrella embroidered with a rabbit on his head, and complained:

"It's so naïve!"

"It's weird!"

"Less nonsense," the old man patted the back of his head as he patted it:

"You've ever seen a kid running and playing with knives at the age of eight or nine, you're weird enough!"

With that, he raised his foot and kicked Shi Cheng Fei out of the door:

"Get out of here, you kid, remember to come back on time."

Shi Xiangfei touched his painless buttocks, and raised his feet into the rain.

"I see!"

Looking at the gloomy sky, the young man hiding in the rain pit disappeared into the continuous spring rain, and the old man waved his hand and laughed:

"This stinky boy!"

........

When he smelled the refreshing and slightly depressed air, he walked like a fly in the spring rain, broken and round.

Today, simple exercise can no longer help him.

He felt that he could officially learn kendo.

Only in this way will he be able to gain power faster and faster!

Only in this way can he erase the inexplicable anxiety in his heart faster and faster!

Thinking so, Shi Shenfei touched his chin and couldn't help but wonder how to get his parents and grandfather to agree to him learning kendo.

Hmm——!

Suck ——!

Suddenly, a slight sobbing sound from a short distance attracted Shi Shenfei's attention.

He subconsciously looked at the living thing shrunk into a ball under the eaves, and tilted his head slightly:

"Is it a little beggar who hasn't had enough to eat?"

I want to cry very much, but I can't let myself cry, how uncomfortable is this?

He walked lightly, and was greeted by a small mass of soaked, gently trembling balls.

The unknown aroma was suppressed by the rain, but Shi Xiangfei inexplicably felt that the smell was somewhat familiar.

"Moses Moses?"

When transparent non-soft channels,

The trembling butterfly trembled all over, looked up slightly, and saw a pair of small shoes.

She then looked up, startled.

Simple clothes, simple teenagers.

There's a very cute umbrella on my head.,How weird it looks.。

But in this slightly cool season, Butterfly Shinobu suddenly felt it, and felt unprecedented peace of mind!

"Are you alright?"

Shi Xiangfei continued to speak, but he was stunned suddenly.

The slightly baby-fat little face is fleshy, the lilac hair is stuck between the forehead and eyebrows, and the ethereal purple eyes are like jewels, rippling with helpless and aggrieved water.

Did she cry?

Can't let her cry!

In Shi Shenfei's heart, such a thought flashed subconsciously.

"You....... Don't cry! ”

"Who cried!"

Butterfly Shinobu suddenly roared and stubbornly wiped away her tears.

Shi Cheng Fei subconsciously shrunk his neck, and then said timidly:

"Are you lost?"

"You're lost!" The eight-year-old butterfly stood up abruptly, raised her head and pointed at the tip of Shi Shenfei's nose, "Your whole family is lost!" ”

Gollum——!

Suddenly, a peculiar voice sounded, and the hard-nosed butterfly was red-faced.

"Hungry?"

Shi Xiangfei scratched his head and removed the slightly warm food from the wooden shelf behind him—it was the food that the old man had specially prepared for fear that he would be hungry halfway through the run.

"No,"

Shi Cheng Fei broke the food and handed the largest half to the butterfly ninja:

"Here, eat a full meal first, and I'll send you home in a while."

Buzz——!

The butterfly was shocked, and her heart was inexplicably sore.

The tears that I held back for life flowed freely under the warmth that I could feel personally.

The despair, grievances, insecurity and loneliness brought by the cold rain broke out in an instant.

"Wow——!"

The cry suddenly reverberated through the rain.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

It was not the first time that Shi Cheng had encountered this kind of battle, and he was in a hurry.

In a panic, he recalled the way his parents teased the crying child, removed the jade pendant in his arms, and dangled it in front of the butterfly ninja.

"As long as you don't cry, this is yours."

Shi Xiangfei blinked, and pulled out a piece again,

"It's both."

"Stupid!"

Butterfly Ren looked at Shi Xiangfei, who comforted herself like a baby, forcibly choked up, and scolded angrily:

"Do you think I'm still two or three years old?"

"And how old are you?" Shi Xiangfei tilted his head.

Butterfly Shinobi: "......."

"Seven........ Seven or eight years old. ”

"I vaguely remember a sentence, three years old looks young, seven years old looks old."

"You!"

.......

The rain was still falling, but no new raindrops were falling on the head of the butterfly shinobi.

"Stupid!"

Butterfly Ninja had two jade pendants hanging around her neck, chewing slightly hot food, and secretly looked at Shi Xiangfei, who had taken off the umbrella and completely leaned close to her, and muttered:

"Big fool!"

She was already soaking wet, and it didn't matter if it rained.

But now a big fool is also soaking wet.

His feet were broken and round, and his body was covered with tears from the sky.

The spring rain is misty and the breeze is gusting.

A teenager carrying a wooden shelf on his back holds a cute umbrella above the girl's head.

The rain swept through the shiny wooden knife leaning against the wooden shelf, tumbling like a jewel.

Gradually, gradually, she disappeared into the rain with him.

.......

The town is surrounded by a hill over which the butterfly family is located.

There was a snap——!

The door to the Butterfly Hospital was slammed open.

"Can't find it!"

Butterfly Chanae's pink eyes were teary, and she looked at her muddy parents in the room:

"I've searched all over the town, but I can't find it anywhere!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault........ Little Shinobi ......."

Butterfly Chanae collapsed in the hallway, covering her face weakly.

"All right, Chanahui," Mr. Butterfly said in a hoarse voice, looking at his eldest daughter who blamed herself:

"I might just run a little farther away, and I'll be back in a while."

"Really!" Mrs. Butterfly reversed the normal state of gentleness, and scolded with tears in her eyes:

"Endure that bad boy, his temper is bigger than anyone else, and his work is more wasteful than anyone else! It's a girl, but she's as naughty as a boy! ”

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, the key now is to solve the problem."

Mr. Butterfly stood up, suppressed the panic in his heart, and commanded his wife and daughter:

"You two are weak, stay at home first, and then I'll look elsewhere."

He took a deep breath, extinguished the rising uneasiness, and walked out the door.

There was one thing he didn't dare to mention to the two of them.