222 Quiet
In the second game, with the involvement of Elder Xianhe, Shi Qing was counted as losing another game.
In this way, no matter whether he loses or wins the third game, Shi Qing has no chance of winning.
No accident, in the third game, Shi Qing lost to Sidi again.
"My mother called me home for dinner. ”
Shi Qing threw down such a painless sentence, and fled with backgammon.
For a few quiet days, because of the poor self-esteem of the little, Shi Qing did not come to the attic belonging to Si Di and Yuan Yiyi again.
After breakfast, according to the usual rules of life, Si Di took down "The History of the Wolf Demon Clan" from the bookshelf and read it attentively.
The serious side face, exposed in the bright light, exudes elegance and noble temperament.
Yuan Yiyi ran upstairs and took out a beautiful and simple metal box from a drawer.
Sit across from the table, pour out all the remaining chocolates, and place them on the table one by one, counting them one by one.
Something is muttered in his mouth, and he goes one by one.
"Yuan Yiyi, what are you doing?"
Si Di heard the small voice in his ear, frowned slightly, did not raise his head, and habitually asked.
Yuan Yiyi happily pulled the round and golden chocolate balls on the table, with a happy and satisfied expression on his face, and even a happy smile in his voice.
"I'm counting chocolates, if I save some food. If you only eat one pill a day, you can still eat it 1234567...... Sky. ”
Si Di heard Yuan Yiyi's cute tone with coquettishness, the corners of his mouth slid up a beautiful arc, and he smiled very lightly, looking extremely spoiled.
Replying to Yuan Yiyi casually, Si Di became silent again, carefully reading the scroll in his hand.
"Well, you count slowly. ”
Yuan counted the chocolates one by one, packed them all in the delicate metal box, and then carefully took out one and placed it on the table, just looking at it with joy.
Yuan Yi counted the chocolate beans one by one, looked at Si Di's serious expression, and felt that he should also do something serious.
So he walked over to the bookshelf and picked out an interesting-looking book.
The outer skin of the scroll depicts a beautiful castle with a round roof, which is completely different from the triangular pointed masonry attics that are inhabited today.
Yuan Yiyi took down the book labeled "Design and Shaping of the Southern Loft" from the bookshelf, sat down opposite Sidi, and spread it out.
The scroll is very thin, as if there are only more than ten pages, and the paper inside is glowing with the green and yellow of time.
Nearly transparent paper, in the sun, shimmering with wisdom.
Yuan Yi sighed from time to time, propped up his sleepy head, and read carefully word by word.
In half a day, Yuan Yiyi only understood some of the content slightly.
Slightly relieved and relaxed, he gently nodded his head and flipped the pages.
Yuan Yiyi looked at the small chocolate on the table, the alluring gold was so beautiful in Yuan Yiyi's eyes.
Yuan Yiyi's gaze slid slightly, and gradually landed on the other side of the low table, where Si Di was located.
He was always so graceful, like a green pine, sitting elegantly at the table.
Yuan Yiyi thought so in his heart, looking at Si Di's posture at this time, he was slightly surprised.
I don't know when, Si Di actually fell asleep in a groggy state.
A soft call came from the depths of the bamboo forest, as if it had been a thousand years away from a long time, and it had only come from afar.
The mother's unique and soft voice rang in my ears.
A beautiful and elegant figure, less than a meter ahead.
"Sidi, my good boy. Sidi, are you okay?"
Sidi, who had already become a big wolf demon, heard the familiar call, but he couldn't hold back his excitement, and his eyes unconsciously became red.
The figure in front of him, the posture is graceful, although the face cannot be seen clearly, but the familiar feeling is indeed a gentle taste that only a mother has.
Si Di walked forward unconsciously, his eyes were full of sorrow and painful thoughts, his eyes were a little scattered, and his voice murmured.
"Mother, why don't you want to go home? Mother, when are you going to come home? Mother, Sidi has grown up. Mother, Si Di has already taken shape! But, Mother, you haven't come back to see Si Di, even a glance. ”
Si Di's head is pillowed on his strong arms, and his black hair naturally hangs down on his knees, slightly messy, with a faint and lazy beauty.
Sidi's skin is smooth and delicate, and under the sun, it looks even fairer, like a rising star, revealing a flawless luster.
Yuan Yiyi lay next to Si Di one by one, his head resting on the table, almost a fist away from Si Di.
Yuan Yiyi's gaze was fixed on Si Di's angular and resolute face, although his eyes were closed, the intoxicating aura revealed by his quiet sleeping face did not diminish in the slightest.
Warm with loving eyes, it is full of calm sleeping faces.
Sidi's rosy lips squirmed slightly, as if muttering something.
Yuan Yiyi looked at Si Di's sleeping face and suddenly thought of an important matter.
Yuan Yiyi tiptoed up, left the table, walked to the bed, and gently pulled a soft blanket.
For fear that Si Di would be woken up by himself, Yuan Yiyi didn't dare to have too much range of movements, and walked slowly towards the table.
It took Yuan Yiyi half a day to quietly walk from the bedside to the table, the fluffy blanket covering Si Di's snow-white figure, with full warmth and deep affection.
Yuan Yiyi watched Si Di sleep soundly, and laughed softly unconsciously.
Sitting opposite Sidi again, lying on the table, quietly looking at Sidi's sleeping face, tracing Sidi's clear and tough outline little by little with his eyes.
The figure of the mother is getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away.
Si Di wanted to scream, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only watch his mother drift farther and farther away.
The sun hung in the sky, and the ground was empty, like a blank sandy field that could never be filled.
There were no verdant trees, not even a cool breeze, and Si Di felt that he was covered in cold.
Yes, my mother is by my side, and the sun is shining.
When my mother was away, the sun was bright and bright, without any temperature, and I couldn't experience any temperature.
Sidi choked up, still unable to make any sound in his throat.
"No, Mother, you can't go! You promised Si Di that you would always stay by Si Di's side, grow up with Si Di, and watch Si Di grow up. Mother, you can't go! Mother, please, stay. Mother, you can't go. Mother and father found another she-wolf demon, but I didn't like her. ”
For some reason, Si Di's figure trembled a little, exuding great sadness, as if something bad had happened in his sleep.
Yuan Yiyi was a little puzzled, tentatively stretched out his palm, and gently patted Si Di's back, but he didn't know what to say.
Clear tears slipped from the corners of Si Di's eyes, with a thick sadness and coldness, and fell on the table, smudging a puddle of indelible marks.
Si Di's tears shocked Yuan Yiyi very much.
Yuan Yiyi stopped slapping one by one, and was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.
The back floated away, Si Di clenched his fists, trying to control his overflowing emotions, and forcibly stopped the tears.
Flashing tears lingered in the eye sockets, with clear clarity.
Yuan Yiyi noticed the change in Si Di's mood, and the heaviness in his heart relaxed slightly.
Without tears, there would be no sorrow.
Yuan Yiyi slapped Si Di one by one, and his simple and straightforward voice was full of care and thoughtfulness, and he coaxed softly and gently.
"Sidi, are you sad, do you want to tell me about it, I won't tell other monsters. If you have something upset, please tell me all about it. ”
Si Di was immersed in a beautiful and terrible dream, unwilling to wake up, and did not hear Yuan Yiyi's comforting words.
Naturally, I didn't notice the nervousness revealed in Yuan Yiyi's simple words because he cared too much.