Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

"It's okay, I'll keep it a secret for you, and don't tell Aunt Lu."

Returning the camera to him, Luo Yan remembered the shrimp he brought back, and asked Qi Si, "Is that black turtle in your pond still there?"

"Give it to Tang Yu."

"Really, when?"

The little girl's voice was full of joy, Qi Si looked at her, "You don't like that turtle?"

"Well, it's too fierce."

Luo Yan got up cheerfully, "Then I'll put a few of my fish in the pond to raise them."

The back of the little girl with braids was cheerful, and the little yellow dog ran into the house after her, and took the fish to the back garden after a while.

At the foot of the back mountain, a few big locust trees were in bloom, with a strong aroma. Aunt Lu brought Luoyan back with a basket to pick the locust flowers, and made a tray of fragrant locust flower rice.

After making too much, he ordered Luo Yan to send some to Lu An and Qing Bai's family.

She has been to Lu An's house several times, but Qing Bai's house knows where it is, but she has never been inside.

She called twice outside the door, but no one answered, but the door was open, so she went in directly.

Sitting in the yard is a gray-haired old man with an old-fashioned bun, who should be Qingbai's grandma.

"Hello grandma."

The old man ignored her, probably because of poor hearing, Luo Yan stepped forward and shouted again, "Grandma, I'm Qingbai's friend, this is Sophora japonica rice for you, isn't Qingbai at home?"

Seeing the white glutinous Sophora japonica rice in her hand, the old man sized her up with cloudy eyes and tilted his head in a certain direction.

It was only then that Luo Yan realized that the wing room was smoking, as if someone was lighting a fire.

Walking in the door, he saw that the firewood was burning very well in the sugar stove, and Qingbai was chopping vegetables on the side table.

"Qing Bai."

Hearing the voice, Ji Qingbai turned his head, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Aunt Lu made Sophora japonica rice, and I'll bring you some." She walked in, looked at the poorly furnished kitchen, "So you can cook, really amazing."

Ji Qingbai shrugged, "No way, there is a grandma to take care of at home."

Having known her for so long and never heard her mention family matters, Luo Yan pursed her lips and asked, "... Where are your parents?"

"My mother ran away with another man. My father went up the mountain to hunt walnuts when I was in the third grade and fell from the tree. He hit his head with a stone and was gone."

When she talked about these things, her face was calm and calm, but Luo Yan's heart was blocked when she heard it. It turned out that Qing Bai had no parents like her.

"My mother doesn't want me, my uncle's family doesn't like me, father, I don't even know who it is. But," Luo Yan smiled and patted Ji Qingbai on the shoulder, "We will all grow up."

Yes, it will grow up.

Unwanted children, poor children, grow up.

"Yeah." Ji Qingbaisai gave Luo Yan a steamed bun, "It's getting dark, you go back quickly, and you can just send something and put it on the stone table in front of the door, my grandma is not very friendly to people, I'm afraid it will scare you. "

"It's okay, she just has bad ears."

"It's just that she's in good shape today, sometimes she's unconscious and throws stones at people."

Luo Yan paused, wanted to ask something, but only said, "Okay."

"She won't hit me," Ji Qingbai saw that she was hesitant to speak, and smiled lightly, "Besides, I have legs, won't I run away when she has a bad temper? You don't have to worry."

On the way back, the setting sun gradually sank to the surface of the earth, the late birds flew by in the air, and mosquitoes began to appear on the path.

Luo Yan looked down at the road, and the emotions aroused in her heart could not be dissipated.

After walking for a while, a small yellow figure appeared in front of him. Looking closely, it was Aunt Lu's little yellow dog.

The puppy ran up to her, wagged its tail, circled around her, and led the way again.

Luo Yan frowned slightly, "Come and pick me up."

Following the dog for a trot on the field ridge, there was Dao Xin's long and straight figure at the end of the small road and the main road, and she could clearly see the outline of Qi Si's deep eyebrows and eyes through the hazy twilight.

If there was a street lamp beside him at this time, Luo Yan felt that there must be little stars in those clear pool-like eyes.

Xiao ran to his side, the corners of Luo Yan's mouth curled up, "I also said how did Xiao Huang know that I was here, did Aunt Lu ask you to pick me up?"

"Well," Qi Si looked her up, "Are you all right?"

Knowing what he was going to ask, the little girl shook her head, "It's okay, Qingbai also gave me a bun."

When I broke it open, it was fresh meat stuffing.

"We're half of us."

"you eat."

"I ate too much Sophora japonica rice before, and I couldn't finish it."

Give half to Qi Si, seeing him eat, the little girl jumped for joy, her steps became much lighter.

The puppy sniffed the scent and snorted a few times.

"Here, yours."

I broke some more for the little yellow dog, and after eating the soft meat buns, it wagged its tail more cheerfully.

The last glimmer of the setting sun disappeared, and the good night began, and the street lights on the Qingshiban Road came on.

Luo Yan looked at the house covered by the woods in the distance behind her, and said softly, "Qing Bai is so lively, I thought she was doing well, but I didn't expect—"

Qi Si looked sideways.

"I didn't expect that she didn't have parents either." Luo Yan sighed, "I still have to take care of grandma, she is so strong."

The people next to her quietly listened to her, walked a little further, and suddenly spoke in a clear and pleasant voice.

"Human happiness and suffering are equal. If you suffer as a child, you will become a happy person when you grow up."

The little girl with her head down raised her eyes, "Really?"

"Well, God is fair."

"Will I grow up to be a very happy person?"

Looking at the bottom of her dark and clear eyes, Qi Si moved his lips, and said calmly and firmly, "Yes."

The boy's words are like a seed buried in the heart of a pious girl at the end of spring when day and night alternate.

As he said, she will be a very happy person in the future.

Ever since he had the experience of beating snakes last time, for some reason, Lu An fell in love with the big tree on the west side of the town, and even climbed up the tree to make a swing.

On weekends, it became the swing base camp for the three-person team. The tree trunks are high and the surrounding area is open. The swings can swing to high places, which is very exciting.

When they had had enough fun, the lamb's belly was full.

This semester Liu Xiaopang didn't stop people on the way home from school, Luo Yan thought he had changed his ways.

Until one day after school, she was left in the office by the teacher to drink tea because of her [-]-point math paper. On the way home alone with her schoolbag, she met Liu Xiaopang and his group playing firecrackers in the alley for a long time.

Just turn on the lighter, and throw the firecrackers casually, crackling, and some are thrown in other people's flowerpots.

Luo Yan was furious, and wanted to go up and clean them up, but since they had dangerous items in their hands, he had to quietly follow behind them and wait for them to finish playing with the firecrackers.

The firecrackers in the hands of a few naughty ghosts are gone.

"Ouch, who threw stones at me?" The tall and thin man cried out in pain.

Looking towards the alley, there was no one there.

The little friend doubted, "Someone really hit you with stones?"

"If it's not a human, could it be a ghost? Why did I lie to you, a small sandstone hit my calf."

But there was no one in the alley, they walked for a while, and suddenly, Liu Xiaopang was hit on the back by a plastic bottle.

"Fuck, no one, it can't be really unclean, right?"

The tall and thin man squeezed the straps of his schoolbag tightly, and said, "I've heard people say that this alley is indeed haunted before. Could it be that we just set off a firecracker to startle it?"