The little girl in front of me was wearing clean and simple clothes, but she was a little too small, and her body was tightly wrapped around her, which looked a little fleshy. In fact, compared with children of the same age, her height and weight were below the standard .
"Plum..." Li Rou couldn't help calling out softly, feeling affection and nostalgia at the same time.
The little girl turned a blind eye to Li Rou, but looked happily at the other side of the yard.
A disgraced little boy came over.
There were still a few sweet potato leaves on the little boy's head, and his clothes were covered with fallen leaves. He stood in the yard and scraped the dirt on his feet with a branch. He smiled happily and said to the little girl, "Here, brother dig Got a big sweet potato…”
The little girl struggled to carry the sweet potato, walked unsteadily into the house, and threw it into the kitchen.
The little boy went in, washed the sweet potatoes, and then went to the yard to light a fire.
The two squatted next to the fire, the little girl pursed her mouth, rubbed her stomach, and puffed her cheeks hard, as if she didn't want to let the saliva flow out.
The little boy's eyes were very bright under the light of the fire. He carefully tossed the sweet potatoes on the fire and roasted them over and over again, but his technique seemed to be poor, and he let the sweet potatoes fall from the fork into the fire from time to time.
"Brother, can you eat it?" The little girl asked, blinking her eyes.
"Not yet, it's not cooked yet. We have to wait for the aroma..." The little boy said with experience.
The little girl sniffed vigorously, and then looked at her brother with grievance: "There is already a fragrance!"
"Not yet." The little boy said stubbornly.
The little girl didn't insist anymore, she just leaned a little closer, sniffing and looking at the sweet potato in the flames.
After a while, the sweet potatoes were finally ripe. The little boy took out the sweet potatoes, and the little girl reached out to take them. She threw them away when they were so hot, and exclaimed.
"Is it burnt?" The little boy complained and took the little girl's hand while breathing.
"Nope..." The little girl's voice was soft and full of coquettishness unique to her age, and she looked at her brother with a smile.
"I'll feed you." The little boy wiped the sweet potatoes clean and began to peel them.
"I've grown up, I can eat by myself!" The little girl said dissatisfiedly, and when her brother brought the sweet potatoes over, she opened her mouth obediently.
Fearing that the sweet potato might be hot, the little boy took it back and blew on it, watching the little girl stomp her feet before handing it over again.
"Brother, you eat." The little girl found that her brother didn't eat.
"The school has lunch in the afternoon today, and I ate it at school." The little boy said.
"The school also has lunch in the afternoon... I really want to go to school." The little girl said enviously.
"Wait until you grow up." The little boy said in an old-fashioned way while stroking the little girl's head.
After a while, the little girl finished eating the sweet potatoes, and the little boy asked her to wash her hands.
Watching the little girl walk into the room, the little boy looked at those sweet potato skins, swallowed his saliva, glanced into the room secretly, quickly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, gobbling it voraciously.
Li Rou stood aside. When he did these things back then, he always felt that they should be taken for granted, but when he witnessed all this with his own eyes, the corners of his eyes felt a little sour.
Now that she is a bystander, Li Zi is also watching her brother from the sidelines. Although she has not seen many things, she can feel them.
Having such a brother is why she has such an attachment, and the guilt and guilt in Li Rou's heart have been washed away... Such brothers and sisters should be forgiven no matter what, and they should always love each other no matter what. What kind of way does this love manifest itself.
From the beginning to the end, the little boy and the little girl did not see Li Rou. Li Rou confirmed that they could not see him, so he followed into the house.
In the living room, the little girl is washing her feet, her little feet playfully kicking the water, and the little boy is washing her feet.
After a while, I helped the little girl wash her face and butt, and then took her to bed.
The little girl sat on the bed and watched her brother read a book, and the brother was reading a tattered comic book.
"You go to bed first," said the little boy.
"No!" The little girl pouted and said, "I want my brother to hug me before I sleep."
The little boy had no choice but to wash his face and feet, and then climbed onto the bed and slept with her.
"Brother, I want to hear a story..." The little girl huddled in her brother's arms and looked curiously at his brother's comics.
"Well... today I'm still telling the story of Monkey King..."
"Brother, Sun Wukong is so powerful, if only you were Sun Wukong..."
"Then do you want Monkey King or brother?"
"Ah...then I want my brother..."
After a while, the little girl fell asleep, and the little boy was still looking at the comics, with piercing eyes. Li Rou knew that he was in a fantasy world at this time. It would be great if he was Monkey King.
Li Rou left the room, looking at everything he was familiar with, it was slightly different from what he remembered, but after so many years, there are always some changes, looking at the layout of more than ten years ago, he couldn't help but compare the differences.
Time is always moving forward, how many people have the opportunity to travel through time and space to revisit those scenes that are gone forever? Li Rou knows that he is not actually going back to the past now, these should just be his own memories, the scenes constructed by Tongling Baoyu with his memories.
Such a scene has already happened and cannot be changed, so Xiao Li Rou and Xiao Li Banzhuang can't see him, and he can't affect them.
But what is the purpose of coming here? Lin Jiangxian said that if he wanted to know something, he could use the psychic gem to get the answer. Now that he is here, where is the answer
Li Rou didn't know, was the answer hidden in his own memory? Li Rou was thinking hard, not sure what was neglected in his memory.
Could it be that he wants to carefully observe something in this memory
Li Rou went to the yard and found that he could not leave the yard, and there was nothing particularly noteworthy in the whole old house and yard.
Except that this jackfruit tree gave Li Rou an unusual feeling, there was nothing unusual about it. Do you want to pick a jackfruit fruit to have a look
Li Lu was just thinking about this, but he heard the voice of talking in the room, and hurried in.
The little boy has already got up, standing in the middle of the room wearing a pair of shorts, biting his lip, and looking at the woman in front of him with indifferent eyes that are rare at this age.
Lin Jiangxian.
There is no difference between Lin Jiangxian and the one in his memory, his cold and indifferent temperament is still the same.
"What are you doing back so late?" said the little boy.
"I'll give you living expenses." Lin Jiangxian took out the money and handed it over.
The little boy didn't pick it up, and Lin Jiangxian didn't force it, and put it directly on the kitchen table, smiling slightly, "When you're hungry, you will always ask for plums."
The little boy bit his lip and turned around stubbornly. What his mother said was true, but he would not give in in front of her.
"You still have to go to preschool. I will go to school to pay the tuition tomorrow." Lin Jiangxian said again.
The little boy stopped walking, and trotted back to his room, hugging his sister tightly.
Lin Jiangxian walked in, and Li Rou also walked in.
Lin Jiangxian turned on the light, and the little boy stretched out his hand to block his sister's eyes, so as not to let the sudden light wake her up, and looked at his mother angrily, because she didn't think about it.
"You like your sister so much, she will marry you when she grows up." Lin Jiangxian didn't care about the little boy's eyes at all.
"Why are you so ignorant? She is my sister!" A child of this age would probably be a little shy when talking about this kind of marriage, but the little boy was not. He was much more sensible, and he just felt angry. .
Looking at all this, Li Rou understood why he hated Lin Jiangxian so much when he was a child, because she always looked like this, she didn't care about your happiness or your anger, she always faced everything indifferently, and didn't care about anything, then This kind of carelessness hurts.
Li Rou was stunned. He didn't remember this passage, and he didn't expect Lin Jiangxian to have said such words to himself.
Many people have probably been told such jokes when they were young, let so-and-so marry so-and-so, let so-and-so marry so-and-so, very few of these jokes will remain in memory, but most of them will be forgotten, at most they will be remembered later Feel slightly awkward, sweet, shy or disgusted at times.
So Li Rou naturally forgot, but at this moment, of course he understood that Lin Jiangxian was not joking.