Wang Xian persisted for a few more days from that day on, wanting to go home with Wang Sheng. Later, he saw that Wang Ye had been dragging Wang Sheng to look for crickets. He didn't want to bring trouble to himself, so he didn't wait outside. After school, I still discussed some of Master Xu’s lessons with Wang Sheng and Wang Yan.
The hourglass in amber flows slowly, and time passes quietly.
The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
After the autumn harvest, the atmosphere of the annual holiday is getting stronger and stronger. Everyone in Wangjia Village had a good harvest this year. On his way home, Wang Sheng heard the old woman in the village muttering about buying more meat and treating her son-in-law who came back from town to a good meal.
Wang Jingjing, who used to be waiting at the door, was nowhere to be seen today.
Wang Sheng was puzzled, and with surprise in his eyes, he pushed the door in and searched the courtyard, but he could not find Wang Jingjing. Even Liu Zhaoxing was not embroidering a handkerchief in the main hall. After searching for it, Wang Sheng found the chef.
The mother and daughter did not notice Wang Sheng standing at the door, still discussing countermeasures fiercely.
"When brother comes back, I will go back to the room to get the gift. Mom, take this opportunity to bring longevity noodles to brother, along with the eggs I carefully picked out from the henhouse this afternoon. "It must be delicious."
Wang Jingjing's big eyes rolled around, wondering what she was thinking. Her face was imprinted with the light of the fire shining under the stove. Her hands unconsciously moved the firewood, and then reached out to get a piece of dry wood from another place to put into the fire.
Liu Zhaoxing shouted quickly: "Don't fill it in, don't fill it in, the fire is too strong and the noodles will be mushy. When your brother comes back, you will only have mushy dough."
< p> Wang Jingjing was confused when she heard that they had met, and immediately threw the dry wood back to its original place, and wiped the sweat on her face with her hands.Although the weather is cold, looking at Wang Jingjing's posture of wanting to stick her head into the stove, she should be sweating. Liu Zhaoxing tried to stop her several times, but she still couldn't stop Wang Jingjing from giving her brother what she wanted. When it comes to making longevity noodles and filling the fire, you should know that she usually does the job of keeping the water in the pot from overflowing.
"Mom, don't interrupt me."
At this time, Wang Jingjing didn't know what she looked like. She really looked like a playful little cat. She knocked over the ink box, and her face was white and black. Although there were only black and white in the palette, she created a colorful feeling.
"After I got the gift, my brother happened to be eating noodles. I stepped forward and covered his eyes and asked him to guess what gift I had prepared."
"Be careful with you I'll beat you up."
"Brother won't hit me, I'm so cute."
After Wang Jingjing finished speaking, she started to enjoy herself, her dark face showing pure whiteness. teeth.
"Pfft."
Wang Sheng really couldn't help it this time and burst out laughing.
"BrotherIt's true that I won't hit you, but your little plan has been overheard by your brother. "
"Brother! ! ! "
Wang Jingjing couldn't hold back anymore. The collapse in her heart could be seen from the word "囧" on her face.
"Brother, you can pretend you haven't heard it. This thing? "
This didn't bother Wang Jingjing. It was just another idea. What he said caught Wang Sheng off guard, but he still cooperated and covered his ears and said: "Brother really didn't hear it. I didn’t see Jingjing blushing either. Yes, yes, I didn’t see or hear anything, and I never came to the kitchen. ”
Wang Sheng’s exercise in the past ten months has begun to show results. He walked with a brisk pace. He immediately covered his ears and walked out of the kitchen quickly, returned to his room, and returned to his room. I couldn't help laughing, and the hand holding the book trembled a little.
Not long after, Wang Jingjing's extremely tragic voice came from the courtyard.
"My." Face! ! ! "
"Hahahaha. "
Wang Sheng put down the book. He originally wanted to take a drink of water to calm down and continue reading. But this time, he couldn't drink the water and poured it on the ground. He couldn't read the book anymore. He was laughing so much that he couldn't lift his head.
"Sheng'er! The longevity noodles are placed on the stone table. Come and eat in the courtyard. "
He got up and went to the courtyard, with a faint smile on his face.
Wang Sheng sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and looked to the right. Seeing Liu Zhaoxing moistening his handkerchief and gently wiping Wang Jingjing's face, if the words in his mouth were gentler, I think Wang Jingjing would feel better.
"Wang Daya, if you dare to touch your face again next time. If it's like this, wipe your face yourself. "
"Mom, look at my brother, he is laughing at me. "
Wang Jingjing's face was wiped, and she still stretched her head to inquire about his brother's expression. This offended Liu Zhaoxing's anger.
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"If you move again, wipe your own face. "
Wang Jingjing stopped moving, but her eyes didn't stop, looking up and down, left and right, only her body was straight.
Wang Sheng stuttered for a long time Wang Jingjing's noodles are topped with Wang Jingjing's selected eggs. In addition to the taste in the mouth, it also brings warmth to the stomach.
After tossing for a while, Wang Jingjing finally wiped her face clean. Teng Teng stood up, even the galloping Pegasus couldn't catch her running pigtails, and rummaged around in her house. After searching for a long time, Teng Teng finally ran out again, but when she came out, she came to Wang Sheng and found her. Hide the things in your hands.
"Brother, guess what birthday gift I have prepared for you? "
Wang Jingjing looked at Wang Sheng, a pair of black grape-like eyes staring at him, silently urging Wang Sheng to answer quickly.
"Well... Jingjing let brother think about it. think. ”
Wang Sheng pretended to be thinking, but in fact he was teasing Wang Jingjing.
"Brother, have you thought of it, is it the grasshopper you hold in your hand every day?"
"Wrong."
"Then brother knows, it must be the previous paragraph. Father time gives you a good boy."
"No."
"Oh, this really makes me miss you..."
" I know, it must be the beautiful stone you picked up at the corner of the mountain."
"No!"
Wang Jingjing shook her head and murmured softly. Said, "Brother is so stupid, he couldn't even guess this."
"Brother thought of it, it's a veil!"
Wang Sheng did not continue to guess, lest Wang Jingjing give himself Labeled as a stupid brother.
"That's right! Brother, look, I embroidered this myself! Happy birthday, brother!"
Wang Jingjing smiled instantly, took out the handkerchief hidden in her clothes, and handed it to To Wang Sheng.
The veil is embroidered with something unknown, it looks like a mess, but there is a reason in the chaos. For example, one area was actually embroidered with a chicken claw and leaves, and Wang Sheng couldn't figure out the rest.
He put the handkerchief into his lapel and said to Wang Jingjing: "Sister, I'm interested. When your birthday comes, my brother will also give you a gift."
"Okay. !”
Wang Jingjing turned around happily and sat next to Wang Sheng again.
Liu Zhaoxing finished his work and came over with his birthday gift.
Wang Sheng took it and saw that it was a small cloth bag specially designed to hold study supplies. He didn't expect his mother to be so thoughtful. He only said once that paper would curl up when placed with three other objects. His mother solved this problem on his birthday. Suddenly, he felt sour in his heart, and his eyes felt slightly wet. . He closed his eyes, not wanting to let the tears fall from his eyes.
But Liu Zhaoxing said worriedly: "Sheng'er, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"It's okay. The wind blew in the sand, so I took my time."
"Open your eyes, Mom will help you blow it."
"It's okay, okay. Mom, you see it's okay."
Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and Blinking his eyes, he proved to Liu Zhaoxing that he was fine, and Liu Zhaoxing finally put down his worries.
When Wang Sheng got up the next day, he found the birthday gift from Wang Wenqiu. He vaguely saw a bamboo tube placed on his wooden table. He picked it up and took a closer look. The bamboo tube was also engraved with his own character "Sheng". No wonder Wang Wenqiu asked for a piece of homework paper from him a while ago and didn't return it. Things like this require a lot of effort.
Where heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know, Wang Sheng covered his eyes, and the tears that he did not shed yesterday finally moistened his eyelashes.
Walking alone in the world, he finally has something to care about, the warmth of a place called "home".