After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 11
It gets dark early in winter, the sun goes down at the beginning of Youshi, and it can be so dark that you can't see your fingers at the end of Youshi.

Everyone in the village saves money, doesn't know how to light oil lamps, and has nothing to do. Isn't that a waste?

So there was only one round of bright moon hanging high in the sky, exuding a mist-like brilliance, which was very faint.

Cheng Yun lit an oil lamp so that he and Lingbao could see each other.The little white cat also followed, squatting at Lingbao's feet, Cheng Yun glanced at it and acquiesced that it was there.

"Lingbao, I want to tell you something, do you want to listen?"

Lingbao nodded, yes.

"Do you want to know what big brother was thinking just now?"

"miss you!"

Cheng Yun's voice was like Yue Hui's, soft and unbelievably soft: "I hope Lingbao can speak your mind boldly and confidently."

Ling Bao tilted his head, and said in a daze, "I'm talking."

Knowing that her comprehension ability is limited, Cheng Yun gave an example: "Just like just now, the food cooked by big brother is unpalatable. If you think it's unpalatable, you can say it's unpalatable like Erlang."

But, but.
When Lingbao was very young, she was not used to cook in the Han family at that time, it was Wu Shi and Han Xiaojuan who cooked, and Han Xiaojuan's cooking was not good, she said it honestly, and then the elder sister was very upset, Scolding her all the time, and not letting her eat, Lingbao was starved for a whole day.

There is also the second sister Han Xiaofang, and the younger brother Han Jinzi, they do not allow others to say anything bad about them.

Lingbao didn't dare, otherwise he would be bullied even more.

"Big brother won't be sad, won't he be angry?" Ling Bao asked.

Cheng Yun said: "I will be a little sad, but this is normal. But I will not be angry, because it is a sign of incompetence to get angry at others because I can't do well."

The king let out a "meow" and praised: "Your brother is a character, with a very good heart."

I don't understand, but I heard the word "good", so Ling Bao and You Rong Yan, of course, the big brother is the best!

"Happy?" Cheng Yun asked.

Lingbao said: "As long as big brother doesn't throw Lingbao, Lingbao will be happy."

She was always worried that she would be thrown away, so she was clingy to Cheng Yun, wishing to be together all the time.

Cheng Yun held her thin shoulders, solemnly and solemnly, and said as if making a promise: "I will not throw you away, not at any time, brother will do what he says, does Lingbao believe in brother?"

"Trust!" Lingbao didn't think twice.

Cheng Yun smiled, and he stretched out his little finger childishly as a young man: "Do you want to pull the hook?"

need.

For children, Lagoo has more weight than swearing.

Lingbao pulled the hook with him seriously: "Pull the hook and hang yourself, and you are not allowed to change for 100 years. Whoever changes is a puppy."

She was so happy, she looked up and smiled, her eyes were bent into lovely crescents.

The king licked his fur, but the idiot Lingbao was still pleasing to the eye, the mournful face was too ugly, it didn't like it.

At this time, Cheng Yun scratched his neck, and said a little embarrassedly: "Lingbao, can you cook again?"

After a busy day, I can't fall asleep without eating.

Ling Bao readily agreed.

Although she is small, her movements are very slick, and she cooked a pot of delicious rice in a short while.

Cheng Yun had to admit that, sure enough, everyone is not good at it.

He gave up, it seems that he really has no talent in this area.

Cheng Yun brought the meal into the main room, and the father and son who were lying on the bed sat up immediately.

"Is the meal here? Is the meal here?" Cheng Yi sniffed, tears welling up in his eyes, "Finally I have 'rice'! It smells so good, big brother, which one did you order from?"

Cheng Yun: "You won't be able to stop your mouth if you eat it, so hurry up and eat it."

He handed the chopsticks to Cheng Zhongqian: "Father, let's eat."

Cheng Zhongqian took the chopsticks silently.

Thick brown rice porridge, although there are still rice husks, but a layer of bright rice oil is boiled out, which is much more fragrant than charcoal porridge.

Seeing him take a bite, Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi started eating.

Cheng Yun said to Lingbao, who was looking at them with twinkling eyes, "Seniors and youngsters are in order, father eats first, and we eat later."

Lingbao nodded, remember it!

Although Cheng Zhongqian did not speak, he ate at a fast pace. After eating two bowls, he put it down. He was sick and needed more nutrition.

Cheng Yun also finished eating. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, cleared his throat and said, "Father, this meal is made by Lingbao."

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

Cheng Yi didn't have enough to eat, so he buried his head in the binge eating, whoever is doing well, as long as he can eat enough.

Cheng Zhongqian squinted his eyes, dissatisfied in his heart: "You did it on purpose?"

Cheng Yun pretended to be stupid: "What is it on purpose? Lingbao just did it because he cared about you."

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

Suddenly he felt a fire burning inside, if he said it before the meal, he would be full of anger.

Cheng Zhongqian snorted coldly and walked away.

Of course, it was just going from the dining table to the wooden bed.

Cheng Yun let out a muffled laugh, all right, let's fight for a few more days.

But next time this trick won't work, his father must be on guard.

It was only the middle of the day when the thatched cottage was completely quiet.

Cheng Yun wrapped her tightly with a small quilt, and the little white cat curled up beside her, said good night, and went back in the dark.

As soon as he left, the little white cat patted Ling Bao: "Fast forward to space."

Lingbao was already a little sleepy, sitting cross-legged in the library, rubbing his eyes, and asked vaguely: "My lord, what are you doing?"

The little white cat's whining milk voice uttered terrifying words: "Learning."

"But I can't read." Ling Bao said shyly.

The little white cat stood upright, supported its hind legs, pinched its armpit with its two front paws, and said majestically: "You have to learn if you don't know how to read. I will teach you personally!"

Lingbao asked, "Your Majesty, can you read?"

The king said proudly: "I know all the characters in these books."

"Wow, Your Majesty is so powerful."

After only half an hour of teaching, the king let her sleep, but she slept in the space, the space has high aura, and it is good to stay in it often.

When she fell asleep, the little white cat fell asleep beside her.

One person and one cat, the small ups and downs of the body are the same.

When she woke up very early the next day, the king asked her to review what she had learned yesterday.

It found that Lingbao was very smart and could memorize things very quickly. He could memorize everything he learned yesterday without being reminded today.

As expected of his favorite master!
After reviewing, Lingbao went out from the space. The little white cat thought of something and said to her: "Lingbao, if you want to talk to me, you can just say it in your head, and I can 'hear' it."

"Don't you need to open your mouth?"

"Need not."

Lingbao thought it was amazing, so he tried it immediately.

The mouth was tightly squeezed, as if someone would open it while she was not resting, so hard that the cheeks bulged.

Cat, cat, can you hear me?

The little white cat jumped up: "How many times have you said it, call me the king!"

He threw himself on Lingbao, pressed her with his flesh pad, and pretended to open his mouth to bite her, making a fuss.

Lingbao let out an "Aiya", got up with pouted buttocks, giggled and escaped from the space, followed by the little white cat.

Lingbao opened the door and ran out. He didn't put on his shoes in a hurry, and ran forward sullenly, bumping into a person.

The whole person bounced back two steps, sat down on the ground, and his shoes flew off.

Ling Bao looked up in a daze.

The man had a sullen look on his face, and looked at her condescendingly.

(End of this chapter)