Chapter 115 Professional Pit Digger Yan Xiaolang
Yan Shen Jue watched silently.
Just look at her two fleshy little hands, digging and digging hard, and after digging for a long time, only a small shallow hole was dug out.
Yan Shen Jue reached into his waist and took out the Kongde Sword. With a wave of his hand, the soil splashed.
The little boy waited for a while before turning around, and then he was stunned.
Xinbao didn't see the cool shape of his raised arm. She was splashed by the flying mud and was shaking her little head back and forth in a daze. The little shape was as cute as ever.
He just wanted to dig a hole for her, but forgot that she was squatting very low, so he splashed her face.
Seeing that her huge eyelashes were covered with dirt, he was a little embarrassed, but also a little funny, and coughed.
Xinbao didn't care, and wiped the dirt on his face, but forgot that there was dirt on his hands, and there were three black lines in an instant.
Yan Shenjue twitched the corners of his mouth, he could only put away the shape and the Kongde sword, took out the handkerchief, blocked her hand with one hand, lifted her fat chin with the other hand, and said, "Close your eyes."
Nai Duanzi obediently closed her eyes.
Yan Shenjue carefully swept over from under her eyes slowly, wiped off the dirt on her face, and said lightly: "Okay."
Xinbao opened his eyes, and the big eyes rolled around.
Then she saw seven or eight small pits neatly arranged on the ground, all of the same size, and even the splashed soil was concentrated in the upper right, piled up in piles, which was simply satisfying obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Xinbao was shocked: "Wow!"
She looked at him with big eyes: "Honey, you are so boring!"
The little boy brushed the tail of the hanging scarf behind him, with a very calm expression: "It's nothing."
The next moment, she grabbed his hand with her little dirty hands, and pulled him back a few steps: "Then you dig a few holes here, too."
Yan Shenjue: "..."
He silently drew his sword, swung it, and retracted it. In an instant, there was another row of small pits.
Xinbao went over and dragged the peony branch over, then held both ends with both hands, and held it up to him: "Cut it here."
Yan Shenjue: "...??"
Xinbao looked up at him strangely, "Can't you?"
Who said I can't! The tool man Yan Shenjue had no choice but to draw his sword again, wave his sword and withdraw his sword... I always feel that something is wrong? ?
Over there.
Yuan Yaochu hummed a little tune and unloaded the car, and it was almost done unloading all the time. When the second elder brother came back, he asked in surprise, "What is this for?"
Yuan Yaochu said enthusiastically: "I bought a copper pot, let's eat the pot!"
Second brother was stunned: "I have used it. Second brother Yuan, there is a funeral in my family, and it is not past July, so it is inconvenient to eat meat."
"Oh, that's right!" Yuan Yaochu tapped his head: "Sorry, I forgot."
He moved the mutton back to the car: "I still want to pick some vegetables from your house to eat."
The second elder brother said: "You can pick the vegetables, you don't have to be polite."
"Okay," Yuan Yaochu said: "Then I'll leave a pot for you, and you can cook the vegetables yourself."
While talking, he casually picked up a pot and some ingredients, put them on the table, and said, "I'll pick them myself!"
Then Yuan Yaochu called out: "Xiao Jue, let's go!"
Yan Shen Jue responded, seeing that Nai Tuanzi had also finished planting the flowers, he came over with **** holding her sleeves, washed her little muddy hands, and then stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
Xinbao let out a cry, straightened his clothes and left.
After sending him out, the second elder brother was also a little tired. He entered the room and wanted to pour a cup of tea, but he saw the box on the window at a glance. His eyes froze and his face sank.
Outside, fourth brother Tang directly pulled some vegetable leaves and cooked vegetable noodles. Yuan Yaochu left a lot of hot pot ingredients. The brothers and sisters each put some in the bowl, and the taste was quite good.
While eating, Xinbao's eyelids were sticking together, fourth brother Tang yelled and frightened him, so he managed to finish half a bowl of noodles, leaned into his brother's arms and fell asleep.
The second elder brother held back his stomach and didn't have time to say anything. He helplessly wet the handkerchief and wiped the sesame paste from her mouth.
Xinbao fell asleep for more than an hour.
When she woke up, she was in a daze. Seeing her second brother sitting by the window alone, reading a book, she called out, "Yes."
The second brother didn't answer.
Xinbao turned over on the bed in a daze, and didn't know how long he had slept, opened his eyes, and called again: "Yes."
He still didn't answer.
Xinbao always felt something was wrong.
She tossed back and forth a few times before she finally woke up. She crawled up on the bed and called out for the third time, "Yes."
He looked up at her.
After a while, he sighed, put down the book, came over to put on her shoes, and hugged her to the ground.
Xinbao went to fill the water by himself and came back. The second brother hugged her on his lap and fed her half a cup of hot water.
While drinking, Xinbao turned his big eyes to look at him, while the second elder brother lowered his eyes, expressionless, and didn't look at her.
After finishing drinking the water, he put down the teacup, and let go to let her go down. Xinbao couldn't let go, and grabbed his arm with one hand: "Yes, are you unhappy?"
Second brother didn't speak.
Xinbaoren slipped halfway down, turned over again with difficulty, crawled and crawled, and climbed back to his lap, holding his face with both hands: "Yes?"
He sighed and turned to look at her.
Xinbao's big eyes were clear to the end, reflecting his appearance.
Second brother sighed again in silence.
Then he straightened his expression and said to her, "Xinbao."
Xinbao noticed the unusual atmosphere, and nodded obediently: "Hey!"
The second brother said seriously: "Xinbao, I don't know if you can understand, but the second brother really wants you to understand. Xinbao, people's kindness is priceless, but 'favor' is actually priceless. The so-called Reciprocity is the exchange of favors for favors, but... But Xinbao, not every favor we can afford."
He paused, "Xinbao, it's not wrong that you want to see Daddy, and it's not wrong that you want to eat candy, but... Brother Yuan Er and Brother Xiaojue sent you to the county town, this is human favor; to buy you candy, This is also a favor. If nothing else, just this box of candies..."
He supported her small face, told her to turn back, and looked at the saving box: "Xinbao, do you know that people in our village may not be able to afford half a box of candies like this after three years of hard work?" , They don't need to care about such a gift, but we can't ignore it, we can't accept such a thing at will, do you understand?"
Xinbao wronged Bala, and murmured: "But, Xinbao didn't ask him for it..."
"I know, Xinbao," the second elder brother nodded. He held her face in both hands, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously, "Xinbao, parents often say that Xinbao is the most beautiful girl in the world." Doll, brother also thinks so, Xinbao is beautiful, Xinbao is cute, many people like Xinbao, and are willing to spend time for Xinbao, spend money, and make Xinbao happy. But Xinbao is not only a request, it is a request, 'Accepting a gift' is sometimes a disguised request, which is completely unacceptable. In my brother's opinion, even if someone else forcibly gives you something you don't deserve, we should firmly refuse it."
"Xinbao, in this world, there are some roads that seem to be shortcuts, easy and fast, but in fact end in an abyss; and some roads are very hard to walk, but all the things you get on the road are all My own, this is the right way..."
(end of this chapter)