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On Saturday, Rong Guan will not go to kindergarten.
It¡¯s not dark yet, and the clouds in the sky are orange, mixed with a little fiery red, like a splash of heavy color. It only takes ten minutes to walk from the convenience store at the end of the street to Zhuluan Rong Village.
Six-thirty, dinner time.
The dining table was placed in the yard, with two dishes and one soup. The big one and the small one had nothing to say and just ate in silence.
"Brother," the younger one stuffed his mouth full of rice, puffed out his cheeks, and rolled his eyes, "do you have a girlfriend?"
Rong Li did not raise his head: "No."
Rong Guan Guan patted the photo in his pocket with his small hand, moved his face closer, and said cautiously, "Brother, if you have a girlfriend, will you send me away?"
Grandma Taoshui said that he was a cheap tow oil bottle brought by his mother and would be given away later.
Rong Li took a bite of rice. The remaining heat of the evening was still lingering. He took off his coat and raised his eyes. His eyes were as pale as water, but there was still an itchy and casual energy in the faded water.
"Have a meal."
Rong Guanguan: "Oh." After eating a few bites, the little guy narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Brother, I don't eat much, and I'm not picky about food."
The little guy¡¯s eyes are saying - Brother, I am easy to take care of.
Rong Li picked out all the carrots from the fish-flavored shredded pork and put them into his bowl.
Rong Guan Guan¡¯s face fell: ¡°Brother, can I not eat carrots?¡±
Rong Li picked up the two green vegetables from the soup and put them into a small bowl: "You can't be picky about food."
But you are also picky about food. You don¡¯t eat carrots or vegetables Rong Guanguan smiled at his brother with a row of baby teeth: "Okay~"
After eating, Rong Guanguan stumbled to the kitchen with an empty bowl in his arms. He walked crookedly, and his chubby, round, white and tender body looked like a white radish from behind.
"Brother, let me help you wash the dishes."
Rong Li poured a large amount of dish soap into the pot and said with a pair of almond-shaped eyes with thick eyelashes: "No need."
??Okay, Rong Guanguan put down the bowl and went out. After a while, the sound of breaking the bowl came from the kitchen.
Outside the yard, my friends were shouting: "Guan Guan."
He took an egg and a bottle of water from the table, and ran away: "Here they come."
It¡¯s not dark yet, and little milk babies are playing in the alleys in front of and behind the village.
"Guan Guan," it was Grandma Qiuhua next door, "Who cooked the eggs for you?"
Rong Guanguan closed the courtyard door with his feet and said in a sweet voice, "It's my brother."
Grandma Qiuhua has a bad waist, a severe hunched back, many wrinkles and age spots on her face, and she smiles without teeth: "Can your brother still cook?"
"Won't."
"Then what do you eat?"
The child took two sips of water from the bottle, with a cute tiger head and a tiger head: "Heat it for takeout."
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Grandma Qiuhua couldn¡¯t help laughing: ¡°What a good boy.¡±
The sensible little guy thought it was a compliment and smiled like a flower: "Thank you, grandma."
Then he ran to play with his brothers and sisters in the village. Because he was well-behaved, his brothers and sisters were willing to take him to play. He was the best-behaved in the village and could hold a rubber band for a long time without moving.
"Guan Guan, just stand still and don't move."
"Okay~"
Little Sister Gardenia hung the rubber band on his foot.
He stood obediently on a piece of white and tender "wood", learning to sing Malan Flowers Blooming without any words or tunes, while holding a milk bottle and peeling egg shells.
"Little leather ball, banana pear, Malan blossom twenty-one, two-five-six, two-five-seven, two-eight-two-nine-thirty-one"
The alleys in Zhuluan Rong Village are all made of cement, and houses are built along both sides. It rains more in the south, and the roofs are mostly sloped. The white walls and black tiles give it a bit of an ancient town feel. Every household in the town likes to raise dogs and plant trees. Roses and pothos climb out of the walls, red and green, winding.
In the alley, the housewives of the village were walking in groups, talking and laughing.
¡°I heard from my friend that Yang Laosi¡¯s hand was smashed.¡±
"Which Yang Laosi?"
"The one from Huaqiao Yang."
"He deserves it!"
Yang Laosi likes to pickpockets, and several nearby villages know his virtues.
Rong Jinqi¡¯s wife asked: ¡°Who smashed it?¡±
Rong Yonghua¡¯s family member said: ¡°The police went to the health center last night. Yang Laosi was so trembling that he couldn¡¯t speak clearly and didn¡¯t know.Whoever smashed it was said to have been hit by evil spirits, which scared the person out of his wits. Yang Laosi's hand was also badly smashed, and he had to go to the city for bone surgery. He probably won't be able to be sneaky in the future. "
The elder Aunt Hongzhong said with a smile: Evil people must be cured by evil people.
As for the villain who hit Yang Laosi, it is a mystery that cannot be explained.
The housewives walked from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, and saw a young girl walking slowly from a distance. She had a face like Zhang Sheng, not from Zhuluan Rong Village.
"Who is that?"
Aunt Hongzhong said: "The new tenant of Yin'e's house."
Rong Jinqi¡¯s wife¡¯s name is Zou Jinxi: ¡°Are you from outside?¡±
"I heard Yin'e said that she is from Nancheng."
¡°She looks really graceful and graceful.¡±
The eyebrow makeup is diffusely dyed, the vermilion powder is not deep, the flowers are light, the hair on the temples is too thin, and the waist is slim, it is good to look at everything carefully.
She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, with a slim waist and a soft woolen scarf draped over her shoulders. She was really gentle and delicate.
She stood under the lantern outside the yard, her head slightly lowered, listening to the phone. The person on the phone called her name: Tan Xi.
The Xu family in Nancheng is named Xu Tanxi.
She has a nickname, Yao Yao.
¡°I¡¯m telling you something, but don¡¯t be angry with me.¡±
The person on the phone was Xu Tanxi¡¯s best friend, named Qin Zhaoli.
Xu Tanxi smiled and said, "You tell me whether you're angry or not."
The voice is clear and gentle, but does not show a sense of distance, just like the autumn wind, which blows slightly cool on the face.
"I smashed the piece of Hetian jade that your uncle gave you." Qin Zhaoli said in detail, "Yesterday, the Xu family held a birthday party for Xu Tanling. I saw her wearing your jade, so I couldn't hold back my anger and gave it to her. Smashed."
Xu Tanxi didn't care much: "If you smash it, you'll just smash it. It's not a very valuable thing."
Qin Zhaoli was probably smoking, feeling lazy and leisurely: "When you come back, I will give you the entire imperial jade."
"good."
There was a motorcycle passing by in the alley. Xu Tanxi looked back and stood inside.
Now the housewives walking could see her face clearly. Her eyebrows were arched, her willow-leaf eyes were half-filled with autumn water, her face was small, her nose was straight and delicate, she seemed to be smiling, her lips were colored, It's a light blush.
It is a beautiful and soft face, not strong, every frown and smile is light, with three eyes and three wings, with the softness and grace of an ancient woman.
"Then when will you come back?" Qin Zhaoli asked her.
Xu Tanxi was about to answer when she heard a childish voice calling: "Sister."
"elder sister."
Xu Tanxi turned back.
The young child tilted his head and blinked at her: "Sister," he was a little baby, timidly, he stretched out his hand - a small white hand, "is this yours?"
The child was holding a milk bottle in one hand and a half-burned photo in the other. The edges were yellowed by the flames. The girl in the photo was wearing a cheongsam and holding a round fan, just like a woman from the old days.
Xu Tanxi recognized it: "Yes."
"I picked it up."
I picked it up in my yard and saw that the sister inside was pretty, so I couldn¡¯t bear to throw it away. At first, Rong Guanguan thought she was his brother¡¯s girlfriend.
He handed over his white and tender hand: "Here you go."
Xu Tanxi took it with a smile: "Thank you."
Her outstretched hands were white and slender, with no nails and were neatly trimmed. Just like her, she was gentle and dignified.
"You're welcome."
Rong Guan Guan laughed, what a beautiful sister.
"Rongguan pass."
In the distance, his brother was calling him.
He turned around, his face smiling like the sun: "Brother."
It was already dark, and Rong Li walked out of his yard with a lantern on, walking slowly and carelessly. The streetlight was far away, stretching the shadows on the ground very long. He was wearing a black sweatshirt with his hat buttoned up, and the dim light fell on his face.
He approached: "Go home."
"Oh, here we come." Rong Guanguan turned around and went back. Just as he was about to say goodbye to his beautiful sister, he saw the photo in her hand falling to the ground.
When the wind blew, the photo rolled up and fell at Rong Li¡¯s feet.
??Wandering around, the fire was blowing, and the photo still came to him. He knelt down and picked it up. Without looking at it, he stepped forward and handed it over.
Xu Tanxi looked at him, slightly startled.
He has a non-aggressive appearance, but reveals an untamed wildness, like a napping beast roaming freely on the grassland.
He raised his head, his eyes were very light, not stained by color or fireworks, and the flashlight in his hand shone at the girl's feet: "Your things."
The wind lifted the scarf draped over her shoulders and dropped it to the ground. She was rude and stared at the opposite sex like this. She came to her senses and reached out to take the photo: "Thank you, sir."
This face made her feel like she was in a dream.
Rong Li glanced at the scarf on the ground and looked back: "Let's go."
Rong Guanguan followed behind: "Oh."
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the dazzling light is like a beam of silver light, covering the ground in gray. Two shadows, one large and one small, one behind the other, gradually move away.
Xu Tanxi looked at the man's straight back for a long time, then lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand: "Zhaoli."
Qin Zhaoli: "Who was that just now?"
Xu Tanxi stood under the lamp, half a flower in his eyes, with a hint of spring: "I saw him." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; He raised his head, his eyes were very light, not stained by color or fireworks, and the flashlight in his hand shone at the girl's feet: "Your things."
The wind lifted the scarf draped over her shoulders and dropped it to the ground. She was rude and stared at the opposite sex like this. She came to her senses and reached out to take the photo: "Thank you, sir."
This face made her feel like she was in a dream.
Rong Li glanced at the scarf on the ground and looked back: "Let's go."
Rong Guanguan followed behind: "Oh."
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the dazzling light is like a beam of silver light, covering the ground in gray. Two shadows, one large and one small, one behind the other, gradually move away.
Xu Tanxi looked at the man's straight back for a long time, then lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand: "Zhaoli."
Qin Zhaoli: "Who was that just now?"
Xu Tanxi stood under the lamp, with half a flower in his eyes, a hint of spring: "I saw him." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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