not a monster

Chapter 150

Feng went up to boil water for tea without reason. The TV in the living room on the second floor was on, and only Wanwan sat on the sofa and watched.

Po Nu was playing with Ye Ji with a cat stick, and when he saw Feng Wuli coming up, he followed Feng Wuli from left to right.

Ye Ji was pushed away by Po Nu, and the kitten was not convinced.

"Don't squeeze me."

"Unreasonable, she pushed me!"

"Get out of the way!"

The stupid cat was pushed away again and again, turned back into a black long and straight beautiful girl in a hurry, and then started their childish game of scramble for the unreasonable with Ponu.

It wasn't until Ye Ji realized that this woman was very powerful, and then the fight between women turned into a quarrel.

It’s still a turn-based game. Ye Ji said she could follow the trend and be unreasonable, but Po Nu stubbornly said she could, but Ye Ji lost her temper and said you couldn’t. The more outrageous.

Feng Wuli sat on the sofa and waited for the water to boil, and stopped him when he heard the words: "Po Nu, don't say that these things have taught Xiao Ye bad."

Ye Ji rushed over and arguing that she was going to have a bridal chamber with Wuli. Feng Wuli gave Po Nu an angry look, hugged Ye Ji who had turned into a kitten, pinched the small meat ball, and touched her belly.

The Pu Nu on the side looked so angry, the stupid cat still had small paws around Feng Wuli's neck, tilted his head and hooked the corner of his mouth towards her.

Po Nu's face was once very ugly.

Feng Wuli suddenly realized the reason why Wang Xilou was impatient with Ye Ji.

It turned out that the little zombie was jealous, and he was jealous when he was a child?
It's just not as obvious as the slaves.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling happy.

The water boiled, and Feng Wuli brewed a pot of tea, ready to go to the courtyard downstairs.

"Mr. Li, let's have some tea."

Granny Li smiled and nodded and said yes, the teacup was placed on the stone table, and the white mist slowly curled up.

Tonight, the sky is dark, there are no stars and no moon, the yard is a little dark, and the two are talking in the yard.

Wang Xilou's voice is gentle, and Granny Li speaks very slowly.

She called Wang Xilou Sister Wang, just remembering that a very beautiful and gentle woman lived here more than 70 years ago.

That person was also called Wang Xilou, and it was the woman in front of her.

For more than 70 years, it has been three or four generations.

She told Wang Xilou that after Wang Xilou left that year, the people and things were here.

Speaking of getting married later, he married the boy who was very naughty back then. He lived a poor life in his early years, but now he is not bad.

In the past, those boys all liked Sister Wang, and many of them shouted that they would do big things in the future and have great skills, and then came back to marry Wang Xilou as his wife.

The woman who is as gentle and beautiful as a moonlight in this alley.

Later, some of them really got better, but few came back. Three or 40 years ago, there were also those who returned to their hometowns. They came back to have a look and then left again.

Perhaps it has been forgotten here;
Or maybe he's dead outside.

Listening to Granny Li reminiscing about the time when she was a child, Wang Xilou also remembered a lot of things. At that time, life was difficult, and these little ghosts were yellow and thin.

She led a large group of little ghosts to the back mountain to catch bamboo rats and pheasants, use cages to catch sparrows, teach them to make simple traps to catch hares, and dig bamboo shoots.

Wang Xilou walked in front, followed by a large group of babblers, wiping their nose, with a two-year-old brother and a small black dog on their backs. Granny Li was young, and halfway through, she wanted to go home, so she cried in the mountains up.

Wang Xilou smiled and picked her up.

In her memory, Granny Li would always think of a woman's face. She smiled and told her not to cry. The sun in the forest fell on her face.

She couldn't see the woman's face in her memory. The other party kissed her on the forehead and gave her a date, and she stopped crying.

Looking at Wang Xilou now, she remembered those things, and the woman in her memory also had a face.

A large group of people walked away, scattered and scattered, and now the group of children who chased chickens and drove dogs back then is still here with Granny Li.

Wang Xilou looked at her and smiled.

Granny Li asked how old the wind was.

"My birthday is over, I'm in my third year of high school, and I'm going to college next year."

"It's so big." Granny Li was in a daze.

I still remember Feng Wuli, a short little one, like when they were young, running around the streets and alleys.

Today, she just walked around and came here to catch up.

Wang Xilou smiled and said that he didn't study hard enough to get into a good university, and asked him if he had finished his homework.

Feng unreasonably gave her a blank look and perfunctory her tone, Wang Xilou was a little unhappy.

There are outsiders here, don't you know how to respect Master?

Granny Li was smiling.

"No, Xiaofeng is a good boy."

"It's not good at all, I was stubborn like a cow when I was young."

The tea was left on the table for a long time, and Granny Li didn't drink it. She didn't ask Wang Xilou why he was immortal. At her age, people no longer have the drive to answer any questions. They say that the older generation has poor acceptance. , but if young people knew that Wang Xilou was like this 80 years ago, they would probably react as violently as pouring water into a frying pan, while Granny Li was very calm.

She was just thinking;

Autumn is here again.

"Sister Wang."

"Here I am."

"The tea is cold, I should go too."

"Ah."

In my memory, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the door to the backyard of the incense candle shop opened.

A few small heads appeared from the gate of the outer courtyard, and a naughty one climbed to the wall and held his head out.

She took a few steps and looked back. Wang Xilou was sitting under the jujube tree in the courtyard. With a grumpy expression on her face, she smiled and told them that there were no jujubes to eat today, but I could take you to the mountains to catch some rabbits and bamboo rats. Like, do you want to follow?

The group of little guys like monkeys were immediately excited.

Someone called her by her nickname;

It's been a long time since I heard her nickname, that person told her to follow.

Granny Li walked over, her steps gradually became lighter, her stooped figure slowly straightened up, but her stature gradually shrunk, and she ran towards them.

A large group of people, lively and lively.

The clouds and mist in the sky also dissipated at this time, and a small half-moon happened to fall on the teacup filled with tea.

The tea is cold, and so is the moonlight.

Feng Wuli poured the cold tea on the ground and added a new cup of tea to the tea. The little zombie watched him sit next to her and drink tea. The other party hesitated for a while, and then extended his hand to her.

Pinched her face.

"??"

Wang Xilou looked blank, "Do you think that if Master can't beat you now, he can't deal with you?"

"Are you sad?"

The little zombie snorted, "Master is a few hundred years old, why are you sad?"

"Eyes are red." He said contemptuously.

"Master is really not sad, hey, just a little sentimental, what do you know?"

"Cry if you want to, what else are you pretending to be in front of me?"

"..." Wang Xilou felt that there was something wrong with this little apprentice, so he didn't care about him, "Let Master hold the hand."

"Master's self-respect." He was serious,
Wang Xilou gave him an ear melon and pulled his hand over to hold him.

Feng Wuli has another way to distinguish Po Nu from Wang Xilou. Even if Po Nu learns Wang Xilou's gentle and gentle tone, he will not learn to beat him.

The little zombie pierced through the five fingers and grabbed the other's hand, but Feng Wuli deliberately refused to hold her hand loosely. The little zombie looked up at him, and the threat was very strong. Feng Wuli was under the influence of the opponent, so he had no choice but to react. Hold the little zombie's slippery, cool little hand.

The two sat under the tree, and she leaned on Feng Wuli's shoulder, her voice soft.

"Master doesn't want you to grow old or die. Can you think of a way?"

This is the first time that the little zombie has said such a thing.

"What should I do if I'm tired of living for so long?"

"I'm tired of going to Mrs. Meng Po to ask for a bowl of soup for you to drink. Master will get to know you again then."

"Why don't you drink?"

"Master won't get tired of you." She took it for granted.

"..."

Feng Wuli squeezed the toy in his hand: "Then take turns drinking, you are tired of drinking, I am tired of drinking."

"Are you really tired of Master?" She dared not believe.

Feng Wuli was too lazy to care about her, and went back to the house to make up the remaining papers. The little zombie grabbed his neck and followed him upstairs. When he was about to reach the living room, he ran in front of Feng Wuli. The two stairs were condescending. Unreasonable kissed on the face, and then ran upstairs with a smile.

Feng wiped his face in disgust.

After a while, someone came to the candle shop again and told Feng Wuli to go out.

Feng Wuli went out to see it, it was Brother Chicken, he was smoking a cigarette, looked at Feng Wuli and smiled, as if nothing mattered, Feng Wuli asked if he wanted to give him a shoulder, and was laughed and scolded and rolled.

Brother Ji said that his old lady left the day before yesterday, and it just happened that Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou were not in the old street. I couldn't be notified. I came to say it today. The custom is to report the funeral, and I would like to thank the usual neighbors for their care.

The old lady suffered a lot in her life, but she was very peaceful in her later years, and she was not sick. She sat in the living room on the first floor that night, and the next morning, the family found out that she had passed away.

Brother Ji finished smoking the cigarette in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said to leave.

"Let's smoke less."

"You boy."

The old streets and alleys are quiet again.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Po Nu changed his normal behavior and said that he would go back to the shadow.

Feng Wuli was still reading a book in front of the desk before going to sleep, while Po Nu acted as a demon.

"Little apprentice, it's been a long night, why don't you want to discuss the meaning of life with Master?"

"Anyway, it's a matter of time for you and the main body. Why don't you practice your hands with me first? You can do whatever you want tonight."

She also pulled the loose pajama pants to her thighs, and Bai Shengsheng's long legs were against the desk, which was particularly eye-catching. "See if my legs are long and white, do you want to touch them, little apprentice?"

If Wang Xilou was in front of him like this, Feng Wuli would be a little itchy, but he was a mere slave.

ummm
This leg is indeed very long and white, mainly because the calf is well-proportioned, and the feet are also small and cute, which is in line with the aesthetic of wind and unreasonable.

I couldn't help but glanced.

"Ha, you just watched it! Don't just watch it, touch it quickly."

"This is Wang Xilou's body. You must have thought about those things. You can play whatever you want tonight. I won't tell Wang Xilou. Even if she knows about it, she will scold me at most and won't scold you."

"You like feet? Here's to you." She stretched out her feet.

"Give it to me, little apprentice, give it to me first tonight, just once, I've been thinking about it for 500 years."

Feng Wuli shoved her into the shadow while his reason was still there, and let the Emperor Right only let her out during the day.

Ponu became the first shadow whose freedom was restricted.

Turn off the lights, hug the cat, sleep.

"It's unreasonable, let's tell a story." The kitten in his arms stepped on his chest with its front paws, and said softly.

It is agreed to tell her where she has been these few days tonight.

"I'll think about it, and I'll go to sleep after talking for a while."

Early the next morning, Wang Xilou found that the little apprentice looked at him strangely, and asked him what was wrong without saying anything.

After the holiday on Monday, after returning to school, Feng Wuli saw the girl he met in front of the mall a few days ago.

The classroom was noisy, but she sat quietly in her seat, she cut her hair short, tied a small tug at the back, and sat upright like a primary school student longing for praise from the teacher.

He knew that because of some things, he had forgotten the other party, but even if he had forgotten the other party, he could still feel the familiarity.

It was as if the two had known each other for a long time.

"So we're still at the same table."

He went over and pulled out the chair and sat down.

It's just a National Day, and the classroom is noisy like a long-awaited reunion.

The topics are also varied.

The girl next to her heard that the person beside her was coming back. She was stunned when she heard the other person's words. She turned her head and saw his face and laughed. of joy.

"It's so early today, and I usually press the late line."

"I seem to have forgotten a lot."

"unimportant."

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Jiang Nao didn't stop. She naturally helped Feng Wuli take out the book for the next class from the drawer and added, "I mean, we can also get to know each other again."

The wind was speechless.

Why is it not important? It should be very important, whether it is for you or me, but now that he has forgotten it like that, the wind can't help but feel a little sad.

"Why do you cut your hair short, and it's still so short?"

"Suddenly want to cut." She paused: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"No, I guess I just didn't get used to it."

She was cut too short, and her white and tender neck was fully exposed, like a lamb to be slaughtered, and it was cute with a small tug.

The girl beside her was very quiet, like a lilac girl in Dai Wangshu's "Rain Lane".

At the end of the third class, the sports committee of Rengao University came over and asked him what to report for next week's school sports meeting.

"Each person can only apply for two items, but in fact, the application for three items will not be rejected. I submitted 200 meters, shot put, four times one hundred, so don't apply for these three items, and then find two more to fill up. If you say you are unwell, I will replace one for you, and that's eight gold medals."

"At most two, don't count on me." Feng Wuli was speechless.

"Okay, can I give you one thousand and one thousand and five lines?"

"..."

Then he went to Jiang Nao again and asked her to write an entrance speech.

Feng Wuli got to know a little more about the people around him. It turns out that the other party writes well in composition and is a literature girl.

Lu Zhisheng left in a hurry: "Okay, on behalf of the whole class, thank you two."

"..."

Seems like I've learned something amazing.

Jiang Nao turned his head and said to him, "That's what they are, they just like to make fun of them."

"is that so."

"Yes." She paused, then added, "I have someone I like."

Feng Wuli glanced at her, not like a lie, there should be a boy he likes.

He smiled and said, "Me too."

"I know."

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There was a small change in that chapter yesterday, if you have nothing to do, you can go back and look at it. It was the part where Po Nu pretended to be unreasonable with Wang Xilou.

(End of this chapter)