Shirakawa was happy when he saw me. It seems that he still has a deep memory of me, but Mr. Zhang has a serious face.
"Shirakawa, one thing I ask of you is to take good care of this little brother in the future."
"Brother Zi, how do you say I want to help this little guy, I also have a bottom line."
"Ask for money, money, and people, but don't let him do something'rape' and evil." Mother, that's it? Elder Zhang looks down on me too much.
I was left alone in the backyard of the Bai family. The old man of the Zhang family seemed to have something to mutter with Baichuan in the front hall. The old man also said that he would live here tonight, so he asked Baichuan to find a room for me first.
Lying in the room in the backyard of the Bai family, I was shocked. The style of this room is basically Japanese. Who is the sacred master of the Bai family
Lying on the tatami, I looked boredly at the paper door and counted the grids. Just when I was sleepy, the paper door was pushed open.
"Uh you, hello, are you grandpa Bai's granddaughter?"
Looking at the little girl standing at the door, I greeted me quickly. The little girl was wearing a thick little cotton and wearing a gray "wool" cap. She was pretty long, but it was not within my defense range. .
"." The little girl walked up to me without saying a word, raised her little feet, and stepped on my pelvis.
"Hey, me, who do I say are you?"
"who are you?"
"My name is Lu Renyi." Facing the girl's rhetorical question, I nodded.
"Lu Renyi, I have heard of your name, as if you are very interested." The girl narrowed her eyes.
"Oh, then, the stakes from there can be said." Faced with my humility, the little girl gently stepped on my feet, and I was embarrassed to object. Although I am only eight years old, no matter what the little girl in front of me I can't bear bullying a girl over six years old, let alone someone younger than me.
"Can you play with me? Shall we go to the yard to play in the snow."
"Well, it's cold outside the house."
I looked at this little girl, she looked at me disappointed.
"Can't you play with me? Are you free?"
"No, I can't say that I don't have time, OK, I'll be with you, just outside the house."
"Thank you, you are such a good person."
With a wry smile, I followed the little girl out of the room, thinking this must not be a good person card, it must not be.
But the little girl looked very happy. Although the sky was still snowing from time to time, she could pile up snowmen very quickly. I guess that the girl either has enough energy to break her watch, or she slept for a whole day, the little girl doesn't know what is tired, but please, I haven't slept for five hours in three days and three nights.
"By the way, Brother Lu."
"what."
"Why are you here today?"
"I was brought here by the Zhang family."
"Zhang Mengping?"
"Yes, that's the old guy."
I answered casually. I was really sleepy when I was sitting in the hallway watching her playing in the snow from the beginning. I yawned and opened my mouth to plug the electric bubble. When the little girl started to build a second snowman, my head He fell on the corridor, hazily ruled by dreams, and his sleepy eyes that had lost consciousness quickly lost focus.
"Hey boy, how come you sleep here."
"Well, Grandpa Bai, we're done talking."
I opened my eyes and realized that I had just fallen asleep, which is damn it.
"Correct."
Elder Shirakawa-white stood by my side: "Brother Zi said you are a manufacturable material, let him and I help you, although I don’t know what your little thing is worth helping, but I will listen to Brother Zi no matter what. ."
"Uncle Zi in your mouth is Father Zhang, right? Is he really that advantageous?"
"Yes, please don't doubt that."
"Really, by the way, your little granddaughter is very cute." I am taller than that little girl.
"Little granddaughter is sorry, my two granddaughters seem to be older than you." Shirakawa squinted at me.
"Damn it!" I turned over and sat up. The snow in the yard was well spread on the ground, and there were two snowmen from there.
"But, are you seeing a little girl wearing a thick little cotton and wearing a gray "wool" cap."
"Yeah, what's going on."
"Well, I was thinking you might actually see a ghost."
For such nonsense, I have no words, struggling to stand up and before I can take a step, but my body softens at will. Shirakawa sees me sticking his head on the snow outside the corridor, and hastily came down to take me down. Hold it in your arms.
He "touched" his hand, and the old man yelled and broke. I was "fazed" and "stuck" held by him. As soon as I felt a little light in the distance, this consciousness sank into a coma and called "fascination". Bottom of the lake.
Because I slept "exposed" late at night below zero, I fought head-to-head with a disease called high fever on the death line for a whole week.
Now I am lying on the hospital bed and trying to pretend to be a little bit pitiful, so that the relatives who have seen me will pay more for the New Year's Eve when they feel distressed.
Today is the third day of the new year. Before that, the old man from the Zhang family was loyal enough to send a mountain ginseng. My grandfather identified it as the best product for more than a hundred years. I was shocked by a craft knife. I am not a fool. From the first glance, the style of this knife looks like a Tang knife. Don’t doubt it. My favorite is the collection of swords. The scabbard of this knife is simple and exquisite in workmanship. And the blade has a sharp edge, I must try this knife after the disease is cured.
Children from relatives’ families gathered together, Feng Shui Zhang’s, Zheng’s, Lu’s, Bai’s, almost all the relatives and relatives from far and near gathered in the traditional Chinese medicine Zhang’s family. The old houses were originally big and some were unpopular. After breaking the watch, Sister Yalai walked out of her room for an unprecedented time and asked to see me by name.
I admit that when Zhang Dashao gave me the New Year's Eve money just now, he just wanted to wash my skin and cramps with his eyes.
"Sister, I said you don't avoid it, your dad will have the heart to eat me."
"Go to hell, you little guy is so poor."
Sister Yalai gave me a blank expression. I glanced at Young Master Zhang outside the window, and finally decided to ignore the black line on his forehead. He wanted to think about what he wanted. I didn’t have to spend the night and don’t be afraid of ghosts. What happened a few days ago does not count.
"Sister Yalai, what do you do next?"
"Hajime heard it's still in his room."
"Hmm, are you going to take care of him?"
"Sister doesn't know."
"Sister, I will write many novels for you in the future."
"Well, sister believes you."
Sister Yalai stretched out her hand and pressed it on my forehead, making ambiguous movements, but my heart was like still water. I admit that I failed in this matter, but I didn't lose everything. The hanging on my shoulders is proof.
Maybe in another ten years, no one will remember Yafeng except for our relatives, but as long as we are still alive, we will remember that there was such a cheerful girl who lived in this world with a smile.
Perhaps the Six People's Line is the best commentary between us. By the way, the second part of the Six People's Line has been written. This time I asked Bai Ye to help, and asked him to help me send it to Nanfang Weekly.
"Sister, do you think I look like that role?"