For the rest of his life, he could swear by two strings, no, a string of sugar gourds, and never in his "lifetime" did his heart beat like a drum and rumble like it is now.

And the world in front of him seemed to suddenly freeze, and the hustle and bustle set off the girl's dust, and for the rest of her stunned life, she put the status of the sugar gourd in second place in her heart for the first time.

Even the old man who was called Grandpa Liu finally touched Yu Sheng's little head with his rough big hands, but Yu Sheng seemed to know nothing.

The old man suddenly laughed, and woke up Yu Sheng, who seemed to be drunk, as if he had discovered his secret, Yu Sheng's little face was red, and his eyes glanced at Grandpa Liu behind him, and then turned his head and looked at the girl.

The old man took out the smoking gun, drew a piece of firewood, smiled and smacked his toothless mouth, took a deep breath, and spit out a large round smoke ring, which hit the little face of the rest of his life.

"Ahem, Grandpa Liu, you're like this again!" Yu Sheng covered his mouth and nose, coughing, and said to the old man with a bitter little face.

The old man didn't mind, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, and teased: "For the rest of your life, your sugar gourds are here, why don't you go and see them?"

The rest of his life is young, although he is six years old, although he is eccentric, but he does not understand the Taoism of some adults very well, and he feels extremely strange about what the old man said, "His sugar gourd is coming".

The suspicious little eyes narrowed, looked at the strange smile on the old man's face, and then looked at the shy girl in the distance like a turbid green lotus, and always felt that something was wrong for the rest of his life.

But soon, even if it was a few dozen meters away, the sweet smell of the sugar gourd seemed to hook his soul.

Yu Sheng finally wiped his unwarranted saliva, smacked his tender little mouth, threw the old man a dozen yuan of wine money, and carried a bamboo basket that was obviously two catties heavier.

Then he "pedaled" and ran over with his short legs, and the small wine jar in the bamboo basket collided slightly with the shaking, as if the owner's inner anxious desire.

......

Looking at the people around him, Zhang Keke, who was hesitant in his heart, could only hold the wooden stick in his hand tightly, which was actually called a straw handle.

Even in the morning in the countryside, with the greenness and fragrance of April, the sugar gourd in the hand is even more gorgeous and fragrant.

But he couldn't suppress Zhang Keke's beating heart.

Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she reached out to pull a few naughty long hairs, Zhang Keke tried to calm her nervousness.

Now she regrets it very much, regrets that she agreed to her father's inferior radicalization method in anger, and regrets that she was forced to come out to help her grandfather sell sugar gourds and wear this conspicuous dress.

The simplicity of the countryside is a simple color, and she, like the only white lotus in the mud, is left behind and independent.

In fact, to put it bluntly, she feels like a super-powered light bulb at the moment, blooming with dazzling light, attracting the attention of everyone next to her.

I tried hard to open my mouth a few times, and I wanted to learn from the aunt next to me to shout, but the moist red lips moved, but I couldn't open my mouth.

What comes to mind is the morning "high spirits." ”

......

The girl was wearing a white dress, holding a straw handle full of sugar gourds in her left hand, stretching out her right hand like a winter snow, and her green and tender fingers pointed at a middle-aged man in front of her, pouting her small mouth, and her willow eyebrows were upside down.

The man's face was dumbfounded, as if he had to stand in front of the girl indifferently.

"Zhang Guohu, I!

I'm going to sell out of these sugar gourds, just wait!" The girl shouted angrily, without her usual ladylike image.

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Maoer Village, every step was very hard, as if he was going to step through the ground like this, and his mouth kept saying in pieces: "Stop me, stop me!"

Zhang Guohu, are you still not my own father?

If you don't stop me, I'll ...... Oops!"

After not seeing movement for a long time, Zhang Keke paused, turned around angrily, and saw the middle-aged man leisurely lighting a cigarette, looking at the girl in front of him for a long time.

Zhang Keke's silver teeth were bitten, and his resentful expression seemed to be able to drown the whole world, and his little face was bitter.

Looking at the middle-aged man's indifferent look, Zhang Keke, who was huffing, finally turned his head, shook his waist-length green silk hair, just like the ups and downs in his heart, and walked in the direction of Maoer Village.

......

Thinking that he had boasted about Haikou without knowing the height of the sky, and had not received a penny until now, Zhang Keke sighed discouragedly.

Suddenly, a childish voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Sister, I want a string of sugar gourds." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Keke was stunned and didn't react immediately.

"Sister?"

"Oh! Oh!" Zhang Keke, who finally came back to his senses, looked for prestige, and saw a little boy with a bamboo basket on his back, standing one meter in front of her.

Zhang Keke didn't seem to believe that happiness came so suddenly, so he asked again: "Do you want sugar gourd?"

The boy seemed surprised that the girl would ask such a question, she was selling sugar gourds, he didn't come to buy sugar gourds, and why?

Zhang Keke was defeated by the strange eyes of the boy in front of him, her pretty face flushed, she lowered her head slightly, showing a little shyness, and hurriedly pulled out two strings of sugar gourds from the straw and handed them to the boy.

The boy waved his hand hurriedly and said, "Sister, I just need a string!"

Hearing this, nine-year-old Zhang Keke actually smiled a little charmingly, his big eyes were bent into a bright crescent, and he said with a smile: "It just opened today, little brother, you are my first business today, my sister is in a good mood, buy one get one free!"

The little boy who seemed to understand nodded his little head, and hesitantly took the two strings of sugar gourds in the girl's hand.

Looking at the cute appearance of the boy in front of her, Zhang Keke was in a good mood, she was in a good mood to sell out these sugar gourds, for the bet she made with her "ruthless" father, as for how much these sugar gourds were sold in the end, it was none of her business.

The more she thought about it, the more excited Zhang Keke became, and she almost laughed out loud of a pig, but she usually pays attention to her self-cultivation, so she can only cover her pink little mouth with her white little hands and laugh.

The smile that instantly bloomed like a hundred flowers made the boy obsessed for a while, and then he came back to his senses, just like Zhang Keke just now, and his whole face was red.

Seeing that the little boy blushed from laughing at himself, Zhang Keke suddenly asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Yu Sheng. Looking at the girl in front of him with a little shyness and guard, the boy said weakly.

"Ah, so you're the rest of your life?" Zhang Keke finally failed to maintain his ladylike image, her eyes were round, and her cherry mouth was open like a sweet sugar gourd in her hand.

Yu Sheng touched his neat little head, and said in his heart: "What's the matter with this young lady? Why has she been shocked since just now, it's just a natural emoji!"

Of course, Zhang Keke didn't know Yu Sheng's inner thoughts, she was just very surprised, this boy was the rest of her grandfather's life!

Thinking of this, Zhang Keke was even happier!

Yu Sheng instinctively took a step back, and for some reason, he thought of the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf that Widow Liu next door told him before.

Could it be that this young lady who makes his heart beat faster is the legendary "big bad wolf"?

Zhang Ke can see the cute appearance of the rest of his life, and it seems that the conflicts with his unscrupulous father in the morning have disappeared.

Bending down slightly, carefully looking at the rest of his life in front of him, a shy spring breeze came, and once again blew a few green silks, with the girl's natural body fragrance and unique shampoo taste.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Keke!"

Yu Sheng inhaled unconsciously and wrinkled his little nose.

Heart, it's about to explode!