Said return

The land of Bashu has always been rainy, and now it is July, so the humidity is unbearable.Wu Le was lying on the bed, hearing the sound of rain hitting the bamboo forest incessantly. He tossed and turned, trying to fall asleep, but he missed the introduction.

Suddenly, there was a crying nightmare voice from the next door: "Mother!" Then there was the sobbing of a frightened child.

Wu Le breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, Ye Fan lived in Wu Le's place recently, and he would come here every night.In the beginning, every time Wu Le would be woken up by him in his sleep, he would be very annoyed. In the past two days, Master Wu Le seemed to have gotten used to it. If he didn't listen to a word every night, he would toss and turn and find it difficult to fall asleep.

Hearing the crying that came as expected, Master Wule thought, this is all right, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivating sleepiness.

But for some reason tonight, maybe the sound of the rain beating on the bamboo forest was too strong, maybe it was because Ye Fan’s crying in his dream was too disturbing, and the joyless sleepiness was lingering. How many new bamboo shoots come out, let the little beggar dig them, and won't let him eat if he can't finish digging a basket...

Wu Le thought of this, and thought of Ye Fan's head, so she couldn't help getting out of bed, and pushed the door straight into Ye Fan's bedroom.

"Cry, cry, cry, I know how to cry all day long!" Wu Le stood at the head of Ye Fan's bed, by the night light in the courtyard, and saw a teary face. Wu Le really didn't want to use pear blossoms with rain to describe a Brat, but right now this is the only word that pops into his mind.

"Hey……"

Wu Le's movements couldn't help being a little lighter, he gently twisted Ye Fan's little face, trying to wake him up from the nightmare, Xiao Ye Fan stopped crying, turned over, hugged Wu Le's arm, and put He buried his face in Wu Le's big palm, rubbed his wet cheek against Wu Le's palm, and muttered: "Father, Xiao Fan misses you so much..."

Wu Le was angry and funny, "I don't have a son as old as you..."

Ye Fan fluttered his long eyelashes and woke up unexpectedly. He stared blankly at Wu Le, unable to tell where he was in the dream.

At this time, Wu Le's hair has been removed, and his black hair is pouring down, which makes his face even more fair and handsome. A slight smile on the corner of his lips adds a bit of gentleness, which is not at all as fierce as in the daytime .

Children also know the difference between beauty and ugliness. Ye Fan was stunned and blurted out: "You are so beautiful."

I'm afraid there is no one in this world who doesn't like to hear this sentence, and Master Wule is no exception. He was a little happy in his heart, but he wanted to put on a gesture, so he straightened his face, pulled out his hand and slapped Ye Fan's face, viciously. Said: "It's so noisy, I will cry again in the middle of the night, and I will throw you out!"

"Pandas don't eat human flesh." Ye Fan retorted seriously, pulling Wu Le's palm off his face.

"Are you clear or am I clear? If you don't believe me, let's try it now?" Wu Le smiled slightly, showing her neat white teeth.

"Don't go..."

Wu Le glared at him, raised his foot to leave, Ye Fan held his hand tightly, and said pitifully: "I'm afraid..."

"Why are you tormenting me so much, all the girls in Tangjiabao are better than you!"

Seeing Ye Fan's aggrieved face wrinkled into a ball again, Wu Le immediately had a headache and said: "Okay, okay, I won't go, I'll sit here and watch you sleep, okay?"

After all, Wu Le stayed. He sat beside Ye Fan's bed until Ye Fan fell into a deep sleep.

Thanks to Ye Fan, our young master Wu Le didn't sleep well all night, and he woke up very unhappy in the morning. After breakfast, he threw a bamboo basket to Ye Fan, sent him to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots, and let his servants stand outside the bamboo forest. Put down a deck chair in a shady place, drink tea and play with birds.

Tang Wuyan walked from the other courtyard waving a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Why don't you see my second brother causing trouble in Tangjiaji recently? You don't know, those small shop peddlers, who haven't seen you for a few days, are all very lucky, everyone I can’t wait to go to the temple and pay my vows.”

Wu Le glared at Tang Wuyan angrily, his fourth brother could really piss people off when he opened his mouth.

Tang Wuyan sat down next to Wule, looked around and said, "What about the kid? These two days, the second brother doesn't stay out of the door, isn't he torturing him?"

Before Wu Le had time to say anything, there was a sudden exclamation from the bamboo forest, our Young Master Wu Le immediately sat up nervously, and said loudly: "What's wrong with you!"

"I tripped, it hurts so much..."

"Why do you have so many things!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan had a sore nose and couldn't help sobbing again.

"Where did you come from so many tears, shut up!" Tang Wule, one head and two big, called out his own mechanism piglet, and said softly, "Go, watch him."

The mechanism pig shrugged its ears, and quickly ran towards the bamboo forest.

"Second brother, I advise you to be gentle with him. If Xiaowan sister sees it, and ignores you for a few days, aren't you asking for trouble?"

Wu Le snorted coldly, without words, the sound of Ye Fan playing with the organ piglet could be heard in the forest, Xiao Ye Fan swept away his innocent and pitiful appearance before, laughing and laughing non-stop.

"This kid is not stupid after all, dare to come with me."

"Hey, second brother, don't you also like him?"

Master Wu Le was silent, this kid really pinched him seven inches, but he was obviously only afraid of seeing Xiao Wan's sister cry, why is even the little beggar Ye Fan restraining him now?

The more Young Master Wule thought about it, the more depressed he got up, he greeted Rhubarb, and walked towards Tangjiaji with the dog. Seeing this, Tang Wuyan hated himself for being talkative, and followed Tang Wule's buttocks to remonstrate: "Why did you just praise you a few words, and you don't like me?" You're getting old again, second brother, don't do this again, the ancients have a saying..."

"Shut up, melon baby!"