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The rooster sang dawn, clucking hoarsely in the winter as if whining, each time getting shriller, Ayin cleaned up early, and sat by the stove playing cards with Tu Laoya.Song Nineteen has always been diligent, but today he dawdled and saw no one. Li Shiyi at the table ate tea with his forehead propped up. Looking back, the ring finger leisurely pressed the eyebrows.

Seeing her expression, A Yin smiled again and took a look at the looming bruises under her eyes, threw the card and sat beside Li Shishi, and said with a half-smile: "Unexpected."

"Huh?" Li Shishi gave her an ending tone.

A Yinqi sighed: "Unexpectedly, you actually eat this."

But a few flirty words, she said a thousand or eight hundred times to her best friends, back and forth, she knew that Li Shiyi liked to listen to it, so she had to turn over the script a few more times, and recite a few sentences to relieve her boredom Son.

Li Shiyi glanced at her, and his graceful shoulders and neck swayed back and forth, not intending to answer.

Just as he was speaking, the door was pushed open, and the sound of the wooden shelf opening and closing was accompanied by a small coughing sound, as if he was breathing in, and it was stuffed in his throat, it sounded very pitiful.Li Shishi looked up, and saw an uncomfortable pink face, which seemed to have passed through the face once, it was shockingly white, even the lips had no blood, only the drooping eyelids had clear eyes. The red and purple blood vessels in his body were throbbing, like sparks from exhaustion.

Li Shiyi felt apprehensive, and before he could speak, he heard Mr. Tu ask Song Shijiu: "What's wrong with you?"

"I probably didn't do a lot of work when I washed my hair yesterday. I had a windy head, so I didn't have a good night's rest." Song Nineteen coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice.

She tried her best to smile energetically at Li Shishi, weighed the burden in her hand again, and said, "Let's go?"

Li Shishi hesitated to speak, stood up and picked up her luggage, Song Shijiu followed, bent down and took her package over, saying, "I'll take it for you."

The sharp contrast between the courteous demeanor and the pale and sickly appearance made Li Shishi freeze on the spot. A Yin took a quick breath, shook his head and approached Lao Yao Tu, and whispered, "High."

The youngest Tu moved his lips: "How do you say?"

A Yin analyzed it to him: "Yesterday, I hit a straight punch, and today I'm retreating again. With this sickly look, who can slap her down?"

Not to mention the hard-faced and soft-hearted Li Shishi.

She held her cheeks with a lot of melancholy, and she was afraid that Li Shiyi would not be able to get on the bed.

The youngest Tu was puzzled: "She is a baby, can understand you so much? Where did she learn it?"

Ayin thought for a while: "It's talent."

The youngest Tu was amazed, Li Shi must have looked at Song Shijiu on the other end, and squeezed his package tightly in his hands. The disappointment in Song Shijiu's eyes flashed, but he saw Li Shijiu Once he stretched out his hand towards her, he moved his lips and said softly, "Give me the burden."

Song Shijiu pursed his lips, his sickly blinded eyes lit up like fire, he handed over the burden to her like a gentleman, and seeing that Li Shishi was about to leave, he lowered his head and paused his feet, his heels on the stone floor Gently rub once and for all.

Li Shishi turned to look at her suspiciously, and heard Song Nineteen twitch his exhausted trachea, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "It seems to have a fever, and the ankle has no strength."

The youngest Tu hurriedly stepped forward to carry her, but A Yin grabbed the hem of his clothes, and with a glance of his eyes, he signaled him to understand the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

Li Shiyi put his middle finger on the cotton cloth bag and tapped lightly. Song Shijiu looked at her for a while, then stretched out his hand towards her, but passed his creamy fingers, and only grasped a corner of the bag, saying: "You Hold me, will you make it?"

When speaking, he pulled the cloth with his fingers twice, like a small request.

Cheng Chengcheng, Tu Lao Yao's heart trembled, and the little man in his chest nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Li Shiyi lowered his eyes tepidly, and let her pull him out the door.

The winter sun is the most deceptive thing. It coated Li and Song, who are one tall and one short, with a layer of golden light. The warm halo danced between Song Nineteen's curly eyelashes, and drew her eyebrows and eyes evenly. Golden and soft, she lazily stretched her bones, aligned her heartbeat with her steps, and aligned her steps with Li Shiyi's.

Tu Laoyao and A Yin followed leisurely, and heard the girl who had regained some energy sweetly throwing questions.

"I have never seen summer, is the summer sun the same as winter?"

"Different."

"Let's go back, will the youngest Xiaotu fall to the ground?"

"It's still early."

"Do you like dolls or not, but do you want to have one?"

"Do not want to."

"That's fine, I don't want to either."

"..."

"What is she crazy about?" Youngest Tu watched the little deer transform into an oriole, turning back and forth the unfinished words of her life like a wheel.

Song Nineteen didn't have time to care about the thoughts of the reckless man behind him, he just squeezed his small fists at the hem of his trousers.

Try it, she said to herself.

Half a month later, the four of them returned to Sijiu City. The youngest Tu shook his broken bones, like a wandering soul whose spine had been pumped out. He didn't take the Shar-Pei away until he entered Li Shishi's courtyard. Let go of the same wrinkled face, and let go of the heart like an arrow.

After entering the gate, Mrs. Sao Sa hurriedly wanted to take him to see Mrs. Tu, but he was a little hypocritical for no reason, so he just stood still, wiped his shiny hair again, and asked Li Shishi: "What's wrong with you?" So, decent or not?"

Ayin snorted coldly: "You and 'decent' are not an ancestor, so you don't want to be relatives."

Li Shishi didn't want to talk much, so he took a look at the courtyard house. The ink-roofed white walls were spotless and clean, and his sister-in-law Tu made it bright and clean. The flowers are blooming, and the invited mother Chen has a sharp smile, which smells of soap locusts from washing clothes. Everything is intimate and just right, like a warm and harmonious home.

Chen Ma said hello, and saw Mrs. Tu coming out of the east courtyard with her waist supported. She had some difficulty moving, she was dressed in a homely dark red jacket, and her hands were still stained with wet water. When she saw Li Shishi, she felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to shout, so she called out loudly. One sentence: "Girl."

The youngest Tu saw that she was very cramped, and her toes were pressed against the soft cloth shoes, so she stretched out her hand and circled back and forth between herself and Li Shishi a few times, and said loudly, "You are welcome, my brother."

brother?Ayin and Song Nineteen looked at him together, and even Li Shiyi raised his brows.

Tu Lao Yao carefully withdrew his words, and corrected uncertainly: "Sister?"

This "sister" sound made his teeth a little sore, and his kneecaps twisted.Li Shiyi raised the corners of her mouth, and sister-in-law Tu was also amused. She slapped her face upside down to avoid embarrassment. She smiled at Li Shishi and said, "Have you eaten yet? I just rolled out the noodles and boiled the sauce. If you don't Dislike it, I will make noodles with fried sauce."

Song Nineteen nodded his head, and Li Eleven glanced at her, put away the burden that was leading her, and followed Mrs. Tu into the east courtyard.

The east courtyard is different from the vestibule, it doesn't look like a big family's house in the slightest, but like a farmyard in the wrong place.Bamboo poles were set up inside the half-moon gate, and a row of clothes of different colors were hung to dry. Under the clothes, there were several crooked buckets with gourds and ladles dangling in them.Vegetables were planted in the flower garden on the other side, and a grape trellis was set up above it, and many vines were wrapped around it, but they hadn't produced fruit yet, so I don't know what it was.There is a wooden table in the center, which seems to have been moved from the old residence.Sister-in-law Tu saw Li Shishi's scrutinizing eyes, and looked at the youngest Tu anxiously. The moody and elusive appearance made her so nervous that she couldn't utter a few words.

"Eat outside?" Sister-in-law Tu unconsciously rubbed her cuff on the table.

"Alright." Li Shishi said.

Tu Laoyou patted Tu's sister-in-law on the back reassuringly, and went with her to bring out the fried noodles.The white noodles that are smooth on the outside and tough on the inside are wrapped in a salty and rich black bean sauce, accompanied by refreshing shredded radish and cucumber sticks. It is refreshing and full. No time to talk.Sister-in-law Tu felt relieved when she saw that although Li Shishi was not talkative, he still enjoyed his food, and took the time to ask a few people about their experiences.

Although Song Nineteen responded, he was not in good health. After using up half a bowl, he sat on the table as a pillow, listening to the gossip without saying a word.

Just as she was closing her eyelids to rest her eyes, she heard Mrs. Tu say, "I almost forgot."

"What?" Li Shishi looked away from Song Shijiu's face.

Mrs. Tu mixed another bowl of noodles for Tu Laojiao: "Not long after you left, a girl came to the door and asked what to do without saying anything. She came every three to five days and only asked if you were back."

The word "you" she pointed at Li Shishi, who pondered for a while, and asked her, "Do you know her name?"

"I asked." Sister-in-law Tu put the bowl in front of the youngest Tu, "The surname is Yan, and it's called Futi."

The name was very strange, and Li Shishi was full of doubts, so he repeated it unconsciously.

Jambudvipa.