Shen Jize got his wish and entered the room, sat down on the wooden sofa, and leaned against the cool back of the chair, every pore was stretched.
Lu Rong glanced at his tanned face, got up and took out a popsicle from the refrigerator in the corner, handed it to him and said, "Eat it."
His eyelids were half down, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes. Although his voice was soft, his tone was very flat.
Shen Jize's parents had him in their early forties, and apart from being strict in study, they could be regarded as very spoiled in other aspects. The classmates in the class are also headed by him, and they listen to him in everything.
So even though he really wanted to eat popsicles at this time, Lu Rong's attitude made him unhappy again, so he refused bluntly: "I won't eat it."
After speaking, he took off the schoolbag on his shoulder and pretended to search for books in it.
Lu Rong pouted, turned around and put the popsicle back into the refrigerator.
Shen Jize was even more annoyed.
Can't you give me another word of advice? Can't you speak softer? Even if he handed it forward, he would take it over.
Lu Rong sat back at his small table, picked up half a popsicle in the enamel jar, and continued to eat and do his homework.
Hiss... hiss...
Shen Jize spread the composition on his lap, wrote in an awkward posture, and said in his mouth: "A well-educated person can't make a sound when he eats."
Lu Rong stopped sucking the popsicle, he secretly turned his head to look at the expressionless Shen Jize, and changed to taking small bites.
Crackling... Crackling...
"It's like a mouse eating soybeans." Shen Jize stared at the composition and said coldly.
Lu Rong took a bite and squeezed it lightly in his mouth, then stretched out his pink tongue to lick the water on the popsicle, quietly, without making a sound.
Shen Jize wanted to turn his head to look, and peeked uncontrollably. Seeing that Lu Rong was eating so intently, he said angrily, "Who still eats popsicles now, and no one eats them after throwing them on the street. Some people still have the nerve to eat them so deliciously."
Lu Rong was licking the popsicle vigorously, but when he heard this, he stopped and slowly withdrew his tongue.
He put the remaining popsicles into the enamel jar and sat there without moving, his fair ears turning red.
Just when Shen Jize was secretly satisfied, Lu Rong stood up abruptly, and the chairs behind him were pushed out with a long creaking sound.
He blew to the refrigerator like a small whirlwind, angrily took out a popsicle, handed it to the big yellow dog lying on the table, and said loudly: "Puppy, eat the popsicle."
Then he took out the remaining half of the popsicle in the enamel jar, stuffed it into his mouth and took a hard bite.
Hiss... hiss...
Crackling... Crackling...
Shen Jize fell silent.
It was very quiet afterwards, both of them were doing their homework silently, only hearing the humming of fans and the chirping of cicadas everywhere.
Shen Jize spread the composition on the armrest of the wooden sofa, and twisted his upper body to write the composition.
He had never done his homework so actively, and he brought his schoolbag to the mountains to deal with his parents. But right now, other than doing his homework, he can't think of anything else to look busy than just sit on the couch.
That would make him look uneasy.
"... In the heavy rain at midnight, my father stopped a taxi on the street. I lay on his back in discomfort and saw so many white hairs on his head..."
He was facing Lu Rong, and he could see that Lu Rong left half of the small desk.
He won't go, the self-esteem that was stabbed by the dog hole and the popsicle has not yet recovered. What's more, the handwriting is crooked, which is nothing to him at all.
The two children ignored each other until the sun set and the adults came back.
This time, Shen Yan was the only one who followed Mr. Cai. The driver and other staff returned to the construction site. Shen Yan came to pick up Shen Jize, and naturally stayed here for dinner.
"How are you two getting along this afternoon?" Shen Yan asked Lu Rong and Shen Jize with a smile at the dinner table.
The two children didn't reply, they just buried their heads in digging rice, Lu Rong picked up a piece of cured pork ribs and quietly handed it to the big yellow dog under the table.
The big yellow dog ran to the kennel in the corner of the courtyard to eat the ribs in a hurry.
The rich man placed two white porcelain cups on the table, holding a glass jar filled with light brown liquid, and filled the cups.
"This is my own plum wine, the alcohol content is very low, drink it as sugar water." He said to Shen Yan.
He slapped away the hand that Lu Rong secretly extended: "Kids, don't drink."
Lu Rong touched the back of his hand, but he didn't care, he just looked at the glass of wine with his beady eyes.
"How much alcohol is this wine?" Shen Yan took a sip, "It's good to drink in summer, it's sweet and sour, and the alcohol content is not high."
Cai Ye said: "I don't know the exact degree, but it's probably about the same as beer."
Lu Rong stretched a pair of chopsticks from Cai Ye's armpit, dipped it into his wine glass, put it into his mouth and sucked relish.
Shen Yan watched it interestingly, and said to Cai Ye: "Beer is not considered alcohol, just give Rongrong a sip."
"My plum wine is hidden everywhere, so I can only put it on the beams of the roof, otherwise he will find it and steal it." The rich man shook his head helplessly.
Shen Jize ate with a blank expression, but he was actually amazed inside. It was the first time he met a kid who liked to drink, and he was a little awed, but a little unconvinced.
So he took a deep look at Lu Rong several times.
The rich man took out two more white porcelain cups, placed them in front of Lu Rong and Shen Jize respectively, and each poured a cup.
"Ozawa also has a drink?" Cai Ye asked Shen Yan.
Shen Yan patted Shen Jize on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Drink, my brother can drink it, and you can drink it too. It's okay, just like beer."
Shen Jize didn't want to say in front of Lu Rong that he hadn't even had beer, so he stared at the wine in front of him in a daze.
On the opposite side, Lu Rong had already picked up the wine glass, pursed his lips and took a sip carefully, then narrowed his eyes contentedly, his thick black eyelashes quivered like a row of small fans, looking very enjoying it.
So he picked up the wine and took a sip.
The drink is indeed sour and sweet, with a plum fragrance, like sour plum soup. But there is a bitter wine taste in the middle, which is a bit strange and not good to drink.
Just as Shen Jize wanted to stop drinking, he saw Lu Rong still holding the wine glass, with two round eyes staring at him through the rim of the wine glass, secretly observing.
Shen Jize's heart skipped a beat, he changed his mind in an instant, raised his neck and poured the whole glass of plum wine down his throat, then put down the glass calmly.
The rich man brought up the wine jar to fill his empty wine glass again, and said, "You two are only allowed to drink two glasses, and you are not allowed to drink too much."
"Three cups, grandpa, three cups." Lu Rong began to beg before finishing his cup.
He went to shake the rich man's arm again, "Three cups, okay? Okay?"
Shen Jize's heart sank, this wine was not good at all, if he insisted on drinking three cups, he would die of suffering.
If you don't drink, you won't be able to lose face. After all, he listened to Shen Yan's words at the beginning. If your younger brother can drink it, you can too.
He stared at Lu Rong, seeing that he was being coquettish and shameless, his red mouth was babbling endlessly, and his voice was soft and hard forcing the rich man to give him three drinks, cursing in his heart: drunkard, dick, Broken kid.
The rich man couldn't hold back Lu Rong, so he drank three glasses for him, and Shen Jize forced himself to drink three glasses with a sullen face.
For the next time, Cai Ye and Shen Yan kept talking about Longtan Mountain. It wasn't until after the meal that Shen Yan called Shen Jize a few times that he didn't respond, did he realize his strange behavior.
Shen Jize leaned against the back of the chair and said nothing, his face was flushed red, his eyes were straight, and he was breathing heavily in his nostrils.
Shen Yan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes several times but there was no response. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Cai: "The brat is drunk."
Since he was drunk, he simply stayed at Cai Ye's house, and Shen Yan went back to the construction site alone.
When Shen Jize woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, surrounded by darkness, only the light from the outside room peeking through the crack of the door.
He thought he was still at home and wanted to call his parents, but suddenly remembered that he followed his uncle to the countryside, which should be where his uncle lived.
His eyes quickly got used to the darkness, and with the help of the moonlight coming in from the window, he lifted the towel and quilt covering his body, sat up and put on his shoes.
There were no sneakers beside the bed, only a pair of plastic slippers. As soon as he put on the shoes, he heard laughter coming from the window.
Shen Jize heard that it sounded like Lu Rong's voice, and looked out of the window curiously.
I saw the child covered in foam and standing naked by the edge of the yard. The rich man scooped up a ladle of water from a wooden bucket next to him and poured it over his head.
The child smiled and spun around, and splashed water with his hands to water the big yellow dog not far away.
— completely disregarding his dick showing.
Shen Jize never showed his penis in front of anyone since he could remember. He washed himself in the shower and wore swimming trunks when swimming. Seeing this scene, I was as shocked as I heard that Lu Rong can drink just now.
Lu Rong had already finished taking a shower, Cai Ye put a towel on him and said, "Come into the house."
The naked child just ran towards this side.
Shen Jize realized that he was still at Cai Ye's house, and Lu Rong might come to this room.
He hurried back to the bed and crawled on the bed, preparing to pretend that he hadn't woken up yet, but he just put one leg on the bed when he heard a click, and the lights in the room were brightly lit.
Seeing the people in the room, Lu Rong paused, then rushed to the large cabinet by the wall, and took out a pair of cotton underpants from inside.
Shen Jize couldn't continue pretending to be asleep, so he climbed into bed and sat on the head of the bed.
Lu Rong also sat by the bed and put on his underpants. His freshly bathed body carried moisture and a faint smell of milk into Shen Jize's nose.
"Did you take a bath with milk?" Shen Jize thought it smelled good, but frowned on purpose.
Lu Rong stopped putting on his underpants, pouted and said, "It smells like soap."
"It smells terrible." Shen Jize said in a disgusted tone.
Lu Rong turned to look at him, his eyes were wide open, but half blocked by wet soft hair, he didn't look fierce at all, reminding Shen Jize of a puppy he saw at the entrance of the village.
"You can actually get drunk from drinking plum wine, and you've been sleeping all the time, and you only opened your eyes once in the middle. It's really useless."
Lu Rong started to fight back, showing disdain.
Shen Jize didn't want to mention this at all, so he turned his face down and changed the topic: "When I started sleeping, did you keep watching me?"
"Yeah, I see if you will die in sleep."
Shen Jize saw that his underpants were still at the bend of his legs, and his dick was protruding in the air, and asked, "Can't you wear pants?"
Lu Rong lowered his head and wore underpants again, his belly swelled out and a few creases squeezed out when he bent over, his whole body was fleshy and very white.
"Fatty Bai." Shen Jize squinted his eyes and said in a very soft voice.
Lu Rong trembled, his whole body stiffened, and when he slowly turned his head, Mr. Cai walked in and said with a smile, "Xiao Ze woke up?"
"Grandpa, I'm awake." Shen Jize sat up straight and replied politely.
"Grandpa, this person just called me fat." Lu Rong complained sadly, his voice sounded pitiful.
Shen Jize showed a look of astonishment, looked at Lu Rong innocently, and used his expression to deduce that he didn't say such a thing at all, but cursed bitterly in his heart: Sue Jing.
The rich man obviously didn't take it seriously, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Lu Rong's soft face: "Isn't he just a little fat man, and there are other people like this, you should call him brother."
The rich man lowered his body to pull his underpants. Seeing Lu Rong turn his head and roll his eyes at him, Shen Jize silently mouthed: "Brother."