"Hey, are you coming back tomorrow?" But the three or four-year-old millet dumplings, with a sticky voice, are really cute, and the clothes are a little shabby. One foot was still leaking out, and it was red from the cold, which really didn't match this lovely face.

The little boy in front of him had a nose higher than the sky, and his body was covered with good satin, "Hmph, I don't want to come, you didn't hold my hand today." ”

Children don't have this concept, their liking is very simple, very simple and not mixed with anything else.

The little boy took out a delicate food box from his arms, opened it with a dazzling array of snacks, and he took out a piece with a proud expression, "Oh, this, mung bean cake, have you ever eaten it?"

Even though I was dressed and fed, I always felt that it didn't taste much, until I met this beggar millet dumpling.

"Why don't you be my child daughter-in-law, so that I can come to you every day to play and bring you good food. "A small head, a big "wisdom".

"Brother Ziyu, what is a child daughter-in-law?" The innocent eyes were accompanied by a childish child's voice.

In fact, he didn't know, but when he came to look for a little girl to play, he was asked by the family more than once that it was good for her to be a child daughter-in-law, and it should be a good thing to see the adults laughing so happily. It's definitely not bad anyway, that's all he thinks.

He was curious and asked the nurse, and the nurse said that she would marry him when she grew up and be together forever.

The little boy organized the language in his mind: this stupid girl is so stupid, what should I say, the nurse said that it is to be together, that is, you can play with her all the time, that is, you will always be playmates.

"Yes, a good friend for life. He didn't feel at ease, so he added, "It's not an ordinary good friend, it's the kind that is especially special and better, you know?" The young man's eyes were big, like copper bells, just black beads.

"Oh~" The little girl didn't seem to understand, "Then can I eat a lot of this mung bean cake." ”

"Cut. The little boy's face was full of disdain, "Don't say it's mung bean cake, red bean cake, black bean cake, as long as you can buy any cake, you can eat it as you like, it's enough!"

This was so angry that he couldn't help but straighten his waist a little.

The little girl was counting with her fingers, but unfortunately where would this big doll count, "one mung bean cake, two red bean cakes, three black bean cakes......"

"Okay, don't break it, you can't count how many there are if your fingers are going to be broken, anyway, it's a lot. "The boy was a little impatient,

"Many, many, many? In that case, I'm Ziyu's brother's child daughter-in-law, hehe. ”

But at this time, it was Ziyu's turn to refuse, pouting, muttering, "Then you didn't hold my hand, I didn't agree, hum." ”

It is common for children to have a preface and a later word, not that he must hold hands, but he has seen his father and mother like this, and his mother said that only by pressing the seal and holding hands can there be an agreement, and they can be together forever.

Children are always easy to coax, the little girl stretched out her little white hand like a lotus root to grab his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll take it." ”

"Don't. He said so, but he didn't let go.

I thought of something terrible, and suddenly let go.

"No, you can't be my child daughter-in-law. "The little boy is now the stubborn temper of a rich boy.

"What does Brother Ziyu think, how can I be your child daughter-in-law?" Xiaomi Tuanzi's mind has long been stuffed with those colorful pastries, and she is going to be a child daughter-in-law. If nothing else, just for this delicious pastry, and it seems to be quite good to stay with Brother Ziyu forever.

The boy showed a cunning that should not be there at this age, like a big bad wolf full of ghosts abducting the ignorant little white rabbit, "We have to draw the hook and draw the seal." ”

"How do you draw a hook?"

"It's like this. The boy held out his left little thumb.

The little girl is like this, because she is in the period of changing her teeth, and she can't tell the difference between this flat tongue, "Is it like this?"

Pull two small hands together, and your thumb can cover your lines.

"Hee-hee. The boy was satisfied, looking arrogant, but more happy, "Okay, you will be Young Master's child daughter-in-law in the future." ”

Suddenly, the little girl exclaimed, pulling Ziyu and about to run, "The little fat man is here!

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a voice that thought it was domineering but couldn't speak clearly.

"You two are tied to dried shrimp?" Coincidentally, this little fat man is also changing his teeth, but what is missing is two front teeth, not only does he speak leaky, but he also grins, and he looks really funny.

The little fat man is the second son of Lu Yuan's family, named Lu Dabao, there is no cultural person in the Lu family, they are all wealthy businessmen, although they are rich, but they are looked down upon and looked down upon everywhere. But they don't care at all, the Lu family's ancestral training is also very cheesy, the upper link: full of money and no leisure, the lower link: real money and silver are money. Horizontal batch: Money makes ghosts grind.

Outsiders laughed at the Lu family's huge mansion, and they didn't even have a neat pair.

The old lady laughed, "Neat, you're afraid you're joking with us, our Lu family only needs silver taels, don't be neat." ”

Below the hall is the approval of a group of heirs.

Meat Dundun's body stretched out his fat hand, his eyes were piled up to a point by the flesh, and every time he moved, he seemed to feel the flesh on his body flowing.

Speak like an adult, "You mind a little cub, let go of my son's people." ”

The boy was unconvinced, "It's yours." ”

"This girl is Ben Gongzi's person. ”

"Phew!" the boy spat twice, "how is it yours, you dirty goods." ”

"Forget it, you can't beat him. The little girl took his hand from the side.

"No, Young Master Ben said, you are Young Master Ben's child daughter-in-law, and no one can bully you except me. "Children at this age don't have a good face to say, it's just a hot brain, or sometimes you don't understand what they're talking about.

What a bullshit child daughter-in-law, this is the servant girl that my son fancies, my father asked for it, and asked her to bring me tea and pour water to wash my feet. "Obviously he is uneducated, but he has to be a scholar, and his family calls himself a son.

"Come on, you can't even say a word, Lu Da Baozi!"

"I'm not Lu Dabao! That's Lu Dabao. "The little fat man's temper is not small.

The boy grimaced and stuck out his tongue, "Big buns, meat buns, vegetable buns, slightly." ”

"You!"

Lu Dabao was so angry that he raised his meat hand to make a gesture to hit him.

The boy pulled up the girl, ran a few steps forward and looked back, and did not forget to continue to laugh, "The big bun can't run, ahahaha." ”

Lu Dabao couldn't run because of his body, so he had to shout angrily behind him, "You wait, stinky fish." "The facial features seem to be squeezed to a point

A smoke ran away and disappeared.

The neighborhood has long been accustomed to the drama of these three little guys, and they all laugh at such a play every once in a while.

A woman, sitting by the door, was choosing vegetables, and a gust of wind ruffled her hair, and her footsteps tossed over the leaves.

"Ziyu, you're making trouble again!"

The boy turned around and stuck out his tongue, "I'm sorry, Aunt Wang, I'll let my father compensate you for a new one." ”

Then he dragged her and continued to run, almost knocking over an elderly woman.

The old woman was on crutches, her eyes were full of kindness and doting, and she didn't blame her at all, "Ziyu, you slow down, don't fall." ”

"Okay, Grandma Liu, goodbye grandma. ”

This small alley, along the road to the end of the mansion is Ziyu's home.

"Brother Ziyu, you run slowly, Jin'er, you can't run. The girl was panting behind her.

Ziyu was obviously excited, "It's almost there, it's almost there, you're holding on for a while." ”

He was going to bring the girl back today, because his father and his mother, his seven aunts and eight aunts had said that he wanted her to be his child daughter-in-law, and he agreed.

Little hands in hand, full of anticipation and joy.

But when it was counted, he heard it from afar, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Dad!

No one responded.

He seemed to be tireless, shouting all the time, with rhythm and rhyme.

Until he saw the broken gate and the crooked plaque.

He whispered, "Dad, mother." ”

Still no one answered.

He let go of the girl's hand and rushed in, only subconsciously rushing in, with a crying voice, "Dad!

The house was as silent as stagnant water.

Suddenly slumped on the ground.

She looked at his back, overwhelmed, like a fish in her throat. I couldn't help but tighten the piece of mung bean cake in my hand.

A piece of mung bean cake that crosses the mountain, but can't escape time.

A piece wrapped in layer after layer, circle after circle, is a piece of mung bean cake that has hardened, and it is a piece of mung bean cake that does not look good.

Shen Liushu glanced at it, as if he had been hit by something.

Head, it hurts.

A mad beast is imprisoned in his heart.

It's roaring, it's biting.

Yes!

He slapped the pastry on the ground and ran out in a frenzy, leaving only a shattered childhood.

She silently picked it up little by little with her hands, even twisted the powder, wiped away the tears with her sleeves, and smoothed the waves with her sleeves.

Postscript:

"Pinching the days, it should be almost. "On the top of the mountain, an old man with crane hair and a childish face stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance.

Out of nowhere, a man appeared, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

The old man nodded, "Duocan, be careful when you go this time, this Jiuli ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a flying disaster, the old man's eyes were quick, he grabbed it, felt a little greasy, shrugged his nose, a word, fragrant.

"Hehe, such a good chicken leg, don't waste it. The old man gnawed at the moment regardless of the image, how could he have the appearance of a fairy wind bone before.

"I don't know what I'm doing when I pretend to be a ghost every day. "The girl is still the same girl.

The old man smiled, and asked cautiously in the second half of the sentence, "Isn't this talking about business, did you forget to put salt in today's chicken legs?" ”

"There's no salt, so it's good to have something to eat. ”

The old man was bored with himself, so he changed the topic and glanced at the man on the ground, "By the way, let me introduce, this is your senior sister." Quick, say that senior sister is good. ”

Didn't I come first?

Although the man had doubts, he didn't dare to ask, so he shouted stubbornly, "Senior sister is good." ”

It's really awkward, but after all, his own master's temper is really ...... But he was obedient to this senior sister, and even a little afraid, which made Meng Duocan interested.

"You go with Duo Can, the old man wants to come, you should be thinking of him. ”

The woman's heart was shocked, and it was rare to have a good face for him, "Good." ”

After the old man finished gnawing on the chicken legs, he rubbed it on his body again, and the snow-white robe was instantly stained with oil marks, pretending to be serious, conjuring an umbrella from his hand and throwing it to the woman, "The weather in Jiangzhou is changeable, bring this umbrella." ”