Night Fight (4)

Under the knife, there was a young face.

Meng Qingyi was not surprised.

In fact, from the moment this person was almost forced into a corner by himself, Meng Qingyi was sure that it was not Zhao Zidu. It's just that the young man's marksmanship is still stained with some of Zhao Zidu's demeanor, and Meng Qingyi can't help but be curious.

"Hello, little brother. ”

The eight- or nine-year-old scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.

Meng Qingyi asked.

"What's your name?"

The child is a very serious person in everything, and his words are straightforward.

"My name is Shu Juan. ”

Meng Qingyi withdrew the knife and said.

"So good Shu Juan, where is your Uncle Zhao?"

Shu Juan was clearly puzzled, no matter how he scratched his forehead, he didn't know what Meng Qingyi said.

Meng Qingyi changed his question.

"Your spear is so powerful, who did you learn it from?"

Shu Juan's eyes immediately burst with admiration, jumped up, and said.

"It's with a high-ranking uncle. ”

Meng Qingyi puffed out his fists, and his heart was settled, so he continued to ask.

"So is this high-ranking uncle in the garden?"

Shu Juan's hand stroking the back of his head couldn't help but hang down, revealing helpless sadness all over his body, and he hung his head and said dejectedly.

"Uncle Gao is gone, not for a long time. ”

Shu Juan's eyes were full of sorrow and continued.

"That's why I always come into the garden at this time, just to see if the master uncle has come back. ”

Only then did Meng Qingyi know that the child in front of him was not the guard of the pear orchard.

Meng Qingyi said.

"And how did you get in?"

Even if Meng Qingyi was now standing safely in the pear orchard, he just jumped in, which made him feel laborious. So he should be curious.

And Shu Juan just pointed to the back of the garden, and there was a bleakness in his voice, muttering.

"There's a dog hole in the back, others may not know it, but I do. I got in through the dog hole every time. ”

Immediately, Meng Qingyi's eyes flashed with a little relief, and he almost laughed when he thought that he didn't have to jump again later.

Just listen to it as if it was not serious.

"That's good, that's good. A good dog cave indeed. ”

Shu Juan was in sadness, so he couldn't pay attention to Meng Qingyi's eccentricity.

Meng Qingyi asked tentatively again.

"So Xie Wuyi, do you know?"

Xiao Shujuan let out a "huh", his expression gradually changed from sadness to surprise, and his two little hands flew like two wings, and said.

"Do you know Brother Xie? Do you know Brother Xie too?"

In the past, he followed Zhao Ziwan to learn guns at night, and even if Zhao Zidui was not extremely strict, he still did not smile after all. Regarding Shu Juan's mistakes and omissions, although Zhao Ziwei will not scold him harshly, he will still let Shu Juan be correct.

Zhao Zidui's words were still in Shu Juan's ears.

"There is only one shortcut to the south, and that is to be diligent and penance. ”

Shu Juan may not be willing to learn guns, but there is a stubbornness in his temperament, and once he starts to do it, he hopes that everyone will be satisfied. So sometimes in one night, I'm afraid it will shoot three or four hundred shots. This made him handsome at a young age, and he already had a lifeless gun on the gun.

And as long as Shu Juan was tortured to lose half his life the night before, Xie Wuyi would definitely appear on the big tree by the fence outside the window with a full of sugar the next day.

As long as Shu Juan opens his eyes in a daze, Xie Wuyi will definitely be there, no matter how long he needs to wait.