Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 3 Want to stay

The boy didn't know when he fell asleep, he woke up hungry after he hadn't eaten all day and night.

Looking at the window lattice through the bamboo mat curtain, it was still dark outside, the sound of insects outside the house was more lively than the home he lived in, and there was also the sound of running water in the courtyard. This environment made him feel very comfortable and at ease.

After another sleep, he felt better. He slowly got up by the faint moonlight according to the memory of the day.

The moment he lifted the curtain, he saw a figure standing directly in front of him, and he almost fainted from fright.

The person opposite obviously knew that he would be afraid, so he hurried over and covered his mouth.

A low voice came from my ear, "It's me, don't be afraid."

The young man really wanted to ask, don't say such familiar words, he doesn't know who she is? !
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak out. The person restraining him was too strong, and he couldn't get away, "..."

Song Huan lit the only remaining oil lamp, which was originally reserved for the Mid-Autumn Festival to worship the shrine.

Another expense!

Song Huan took the oil lamp and led the young man to the kitchen. There was no more charcoal in the stove, so Song Huan lit the fire again.

Song Huan looked at the young man who was in a daze and said, "Come and watch the fire."

The boy came back to his senses, took a big step, and was struck by dizziness. His eyes darkened and he almost fell again. Fortunately, Song Huan helped him in time.

The boy's cheeks were flushed, and his voice was slightly shy, "Thank you, girl."

The four words fully demonstrate the euphemism and continuation...

Song Huan was so startled that his knees went limp, and he straightened his expression, then waved his hands and said you're welcome.

"I left the porridge at night, and I put it in the pot to warm it up before you woke up, but now I have to reheat it." Song Huan explained, not wanting the other party to misunderstand.

The sickly boy hummed and issued a good person card, "The girl is a kind person."

Song Huan closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down his restlessness.

I'm sorry, it's a violent move.

Song Huan poured the remaining half bowl of rabbit meat into the pot and heated it together with the white porridge.

Seeing that the fire was getting smaller, the boy added another fire.

Stomach cramps coupled with the blessing of dizziness, cold sweat began to break out in the cool night.

Seeing this, Song Huan asked, "Where is your home? I'll take you back tomorrow."

The boy remained silent.

Song Huan asked again, "Do you have any money? If so, I'll take you to the clinic, and I can charge you ten Wen, including the shipping fee and today's accommodation fee."

It's really cheap to be honest.

She didn't even count the lamp oil just now!
juvenile,"……"

The young man lowered his head, covering the look in his eyes, and said in a nervous voice, "I, I, no."

Song Huan sighed, "There is no other way, I have no money."

It's all the fault of poverty.

If you don't have money, you can't even look down on sickness.

There was a long silence in the air.

Outside the house, the moonlight shrouded the earth like a layer of tulle, and the moon in the water tank rippled and the flowing water sparkled.

Song Huan was facing the door, in a daze, listening to the sound of insects and running water outside, she seemed to have never been so relaxed, this kind of release went straight from the heart to the Tianling Gai, the spirit platform was relaxed, and the whole person felt unprecedentedly peaceful.

She suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this place, except that there was no mobile phone or computer, no flush toilet in the toilet, no shower in the shower, no electric lights, no sweeping robot, no takeaway, no bitter drama, no car and only walking on legs, no money...

Except for the poor quality of life, there is nothing wrong with it! (T▽T)
Then a voice came.

The boy raised his head slightly and asked a question, "I... can I stay?"

Song Huan, "!!!"

woc, what kind of tiger wolf word is this? !

Song Huan shook his head, and firmly refused, "You and I are not relatives, there are no elders in our family, you and I have reached the age of marriage, the man is unmarried and the daughter is not married, and the lonely man and the widow live together in the same room, which is arousing criticism. Absolutely not!!!”

The young man bowed his head, his delicate silhouette covered by the firelight, like an elf who had just entered the world.A strand of dark hair hanging down his shoulders fell to his chest, his thin and lonely appearance made him want to make people take back what he said earlier.

Song Huan forced himself to look away, and told himself silently in his heart, it's useless to be beautiful in front of him, and he has no money to bear it!

She got up quickly, lifted the lid of the pot, it was steaming hot, picked up the bowl and chopsticks at the side, and handed it to the motionless person, "Hurry up and eat, don't starve."

Her stomach was pounding, and she couldn't ignore it.

The boy raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried, he took it with both hands silently, and thanked him again in a low voice.

Song Huan saw that he was feeding it straight to his mouth in a daze, without the slightest intention to stop, so he reached out to stop him, "It's already boiling, blow it, and eat it when it's colder, or it will burn."

The boy's curly eyelashes trembled, and he nodded almost invisibly.

Seeing his appearance as if he was being "bullied", Song Huan got goosebumps.

She vaguely remembered that a former classmate told her that in ancient times, men smoked their clothes and shaved their faces, and they used powder and makeup.

She doesn't remember exactly when it started, but the one she remembers most is Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi!
A person who is particularly keen on applying powder, it is said that he never leaves his face. Once a distinguished guest came to visit unexpectedly, he actually spent an entire hour applying powder, forcing others to wait for more than an hour.

What is the concept of more than one hour?More than two hours, more than girls of her age.

So, what happened to those boyfriends, husbands, who waited an extra half an hour or an hour? !No matter how long, it will not be as long as Cao Zhi!

Itchy hands!A little out of control.

Want to send Moments!Girls, go back!

Cough cough cough, so if men look like this in this day and age, she...may be a bit speechless! (ToT)
Brother, you must not do this, otherwise, sister will kick you away.

Adi shivered in his sleep, pulled up the quilt silently, and then slowly fell asleep again.

The sun is rising and the breeze is not dry.

Brother, who had already woken up, had already fed the rabbit, and was sitting under the big tree in the yard shaking his head and memorizing the Three Character Classic.

The Song family only had one room. Father Song and Niang Song originally planned to build another one in the backyard as a boudoir for his daughter. Who knew that Niang Song's death caused this plan to be delayed again and again, and it was not built until Father Song passed away.

Therefore, when the boy came out from under the curtain, he saw a petite figure in the curtain beside the window lattice.

The boy, "Don't See Evil Evil", quickly looked away, and slowly walked out of the main room step by step.

Standing at the door, looking at the scene in the courtyard, his eyes were long and distant, and he seemed to see another figure through his younger brother, who was also at the same age, and was also shaking his head to endorse.

"Big brother!" Adi's surprised voice came out.

The young man came back to his senses, his face was still sickly and pale, his thin body seemed to be crumbling in the wind.

Adi slammed on the brakes when he ran in front of the boy.

"How is big brother? Is he feeling better?" The concerned look was captured in the boy's eyes.

The boy raised his lips and smiled, "It's much better, thank you little brother for your concern."

Brother grinned, he liked this big brother a little bit.

He was able to sleep with Sister last night, all thanks to his elder brother!
Brother should be nicer to big brother!
The boy hesitated for a moment, then asked where the changing clothes were.

Last night, I drank three bowls of white porridge, more water and less rice, before I was woken up by suffocation.

Brother enthusiastically led the boy. Although he already knew the general situation last night, he still couldn't recover from seeing it during the day. Forget it, as long as it can be solved!
The relaxed young man sat under the big tree with Adi, and after hearing Adi recite the Three Character Classic again, he asked, "Have you eaten Chaoshi?"

Brother shook his head, "It's still cooking."

In fact, it has already been cooked, but there is not much food in the house. The porridge he cooks in the morning will usually be cooked until noon to eat with sister, and the porridge cooked in the morning will be white, thick and slippery, like rice soup. He thinks it's delicious.

"When will your sister get up?" the boy asked.

Adi glanced at the shadow of the tree on the ground, and pointed to the place under his feet, "Sister will get up when the shadow reaches here."

The boy looked at the place brother pointed at.

Oh noon.

(End of this chapter)