What a big shrimp, what a small person
Chapter 6
The general, look at Du Ziheng again, the general is also looking at Du Ziheng, he is sitting at the mouth of the purse, holding the purse with his hands up and looking out, his eyes are full of curiosity.
"This...this is?"
"A shrimp changed, and I was shocked at the time."
Du Ziheng groaned, still looking at the general.
"Can he understand people?"
"Not only can he listen, but he can also talk and read. He is a very smart general."
"General?" Du Ziheng looked at the size of the little guy sitting on the table, feeling a little funny.
"Yes, the name I gave him is General Mighty."
"..."
There was a charcoal pot burning in the warm pavilion, warm as spring, the general was held in Du Ziheng's hands, and the general was eating a small pastry with great relish, Du Ziheng's face was soft.
"How is it? It's fun, isn't it?"
"Very cute." Du Ziheng nodded, took out a handkerchief with one free hand, and wiped the debris from the corner of the general's mouth.
The general raised his head comfortably so that Du Ziheng could wipe it for him, his little face was filled with enjoyment.
"Tch!" Seeing this, Yu Ze turned his head in disdain, "I still can't eat at such a big age."
The general glared!
"Hehe, I think the little general is hungry, and he is still a child."
With that said, Du Ziheng broke another piece of pastry and put it in the general's hand. It was just the right size. The general happily took it, sat in Du Ziheng's palm and ate it happily.
08. The end of the book
Before leaving, the general was picked up by Yu Ze very rudely and stuffed into his purse. The general looked at Du Ziheng eagerly, with a look of reluctance.
Du Ziheng was also a little bit reluctant. Seeing the general holding his purse and showing his small head with a pitiful tearful expression, he thought for a while, waved to the person pushing the wheelchair next to him, whispered a few words, and after a while, he Someone delivered a package of packaged pastries.
Du Ziheng turned the wheelchair and took a few steps forward. He lowered his head, looked at the general, and then raised the paper bag in his hand.
"If you finish eating, you can come back with Yu Ze."
The general was overjoyed when he heard the words, nodded his head desperately, and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Du Ziheng didn't give it to him. He handed it to Yu Ze who was watching, smiled, and touched the general's small head.
"Too much, you can't hold it, eat slowly."
The general blushed. He tried his best to stand on tiptoe in his purse, waving his short hands and smiling cheerfully.
"I am the general, the mighty general!"
Du Ziheng stretched out his little finger and asked the general to hold his little finger. He smiled, "Hello, I'm Du Ziheng."
After walking far away, the general was still waving his hands obsessively, Yu Ze stretched out his index finger, froze, the general staggered, fell directly into the purse, and didn't come out for a long time.
"Do you still want Ziheng to give you an eighteen-mile gift? I met you, a piece of pastry, and bought you so quickly?"
The general shrank back into the purse, and Yu Ze didn't know what he was doing in the purse, so he grabbed the rope on the purse and dangled it. After a while, the general revealed his head and looked at Yu Ze with some doubts.
"I'm talking to you." Yu Ze coughed uncomfortably. "You won't start to lose your temper after saying a word to you?"
"Zeze, I'm full..."
"..."
That day, the entire Geye Palace was bustling with red lanterns all over the sky, and Yu Ze was surrounded by people when he woke up early in the morning. mouth looking out.
Seeing Yu Ze being surrounded by the crowd and changing into a bright red dress, seeing Yu Ze going in and out of the door with a happy face, and then not coming back after going out.
The general felt lonely.
He was lying on his back in his purse, listening to the suona outside, as if the joyful laughter from the bottom of his heart echoed over the entire Geye Palace.
Generals are forgotten.
He somewhat understood that Yu Ze had lied to him before, that he should also have a wife, and he should also have children.
he……
Should, have a world of their own, their own family.
And they, there is no intersection, and there should be no intersection...
They all lied to him.
The bride was brought back, she was sitting on the bed covered with longan and lotus seeds, her face was full of shyness, the light in the room was soft, but she was extremely nervous, the red silk handkerchief in her hand was tightly stirred by her hands, and the lips under the red hijab were tight. He sipped, but unexpectedly saw a happy smile.
Once married as a new wife, she will be a slave to the monarch's family from then on.
But at this moment, her complexion changed, and she saw that tonight beside the pillow she had fantasized about tonight, there was a small purse neatly placed, showing a picture of "mandarin ducks playing in the water".
Unexpectedly, she also encountered such a thing:
Haven't met Chao Fenglu yet, the newcomer is already an old family...
The handkerchief in her hand was churned tightly, and the golden tassels on her head trembled very slightly. In the end, she didn't reach out to check the things in her purse.
The woman's three obediences and four virtues, and her deep-rooted obedience to her husband after marriage, made her have no courage to prove it.
One night, the red candles were lit high, and the longan lotus seeds were sprinkled on the bright red satin surface. The bride put her hands in front of her belly, and sat upright.
Yu Ze came back drunk, the door was pushed open from the outside, and there were still people shouting outside, Yu Ze looked around, saw Du Ziheng in a wheelchair outside the crowd, grinned, and shut the door with a snap, shutting out all the voices. blocked outside the door.
"What a small person, what a person - what a big shrimp, what a shrimp..."
Yu Ze sang while walking towards the bed, his face flushed with drunkenness, under the candlelight, ambiguous.
"Huh?" Bending down, Yu Ze blinked vigorously, then blinked again, and suddenly burst out laughing!
The bride was taken aback and was a little at a loss.
"General, why are you so big!"
"Husband...husband..." the bride called timidly under the red hijab.
When Yu Ze heard the words, he suddenly put away the smile on his face, and his expression calmed down. He glanced at the purse on the bedside, and it was quiet inside.
The room also fell silent, no one knew what Yu Ze was thinking about this matter.
Actually, Yu Ze himself didn't know either.
"It's night, go to sleep."
With a smile on the corner of Yu Ze's mouth, he gently lifted off the red hijab. The face below was the bright and shy face of a young girl, and Yu Ze sighed unobtrusively.
From then on, they raised their eyebrows together, faced each other day and night, shared weal and woe, and respected each other...as guests...
In the morning, after washing and undressing, Yu Ze tried hard to get used to it, although he was not used to it. There was such an extra woman in this room, and this extra woman gave him illusory warmth.
He took the bride to greet his parents, and then went back to visit relatives. It was already three days later when he came back.
For three days, Yu Ze suddenly felt as if the time had been stretched infinitely.
There is a kind of lingering... lingering longing.
Slowly soak into the bone marrow and melt into the heart.
While his bride was talking to her mother, he went back to the house early.
"General, I'm back!"
There was no one in the purse, Yu Ze felt a little guilty, he had indeed neglected the little things these days, and it was right to lose his temper.
"Come out, I brought you your favorite thing!"
The wallet is slightly bulging, but still no one responds.
"General? If you don't speak again, I will drag you out!"
"..."
In the purse, the general's small mouth was deflated, as if he had been greatly wronged, he would not cry, laugh or make noise.
Well-behaved to quiet.
Yu Ze felt a pain in his heart, and felt his eyes were a little wet. He carefully tightened the mouth of his purse, hung it on his waist, and walked out.
Outside, his bride was talking with his mother, and his father was watching beside him with a happy face.
Yu Ze approached, everyone in the room obviously saw the purse on Yu Ze's waist, the bride's smile faltered, Yu Ze's parents obviously recognized the purse that their son never left, they all disagreed He looked at Yu Ze seriously.
"Why are you still hanging on to this? Let Xin Yu show you a good one." Yu Ze's mother said.
"Mom, do you know how long a lobster lives?" Yu Ze asked.
"This... two or three years, three years is considered a long life." Yu Ze's mother replied.
"Oh." Yu Ze smiled, and spread out the fan, a shaky cool breeze came, "That's settled."
With that said, he went outside.
There are no lotus in this season, but there is a hot spring in Geye Palace, and the flowers bloom just right in the flower pond next to the hot spring pool.
Yu Ze picked one and came to the river outside the city.
The breeze was blowing, it was cool and refreshing.
He carefully took the general out of the purse, put it on the lotus boat he made, covered his body with the purse for mandarin ducks playing in the water, took a last look, and then put his hands on the lotus boat into the water.
Fluttering, clean.
Yu Ze never thought that the more than a year he had known the general had already been the half of the general's life.
——The first life?over--
09. Design
"Mom, I get it, I'll take care of myself, okay, I'm going to get in the car, hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Mengze took a deep breath. The cold air was inhaled into the lungs, circled around, and came out from the nasal cavity, carrying the warmth of body temperature, dense with heating, and curling up.
On the bus, Lin Mengze looked at his phone. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. Recently, the company has been working overtime continuously. The high-intensity work is only because of a big project that the company recently took over.He has just graduated from university, and the work he does every day is basically doing odd jobs. When he really learns something, he just looks through the materials after everyone gets off work at night. Slowly become your own thing.
On the way back, he saw that a supermarket was still open. He rubbed his stomach, and it was empty.I have eaten at noon until now
"This...this is?"
"A shrimp changed, and I was shocked at the time."
Du Ziheng groaned, still looking at the general.
"Can he understand people?"
"Not only can he listen, but he can also talk and read. He is a very smart general."
"General?" Du Ziheng looked at the size of the little guy sitting on the table, feeling a little funny.
"Yes, the name I gave him is General Mighty."
"..."
There was a charcoal pot burning in the warm pavilion, warm as spring, the general was held in Du Ziheng's hands, and the general was eating a small pastry with great relish, Du Ziheng's face was soft.
"How is it? It's fun, isn't it?"
"Very cute." Du Ziheng nodded, took out a handkerchief with one free hand, and wiped the debris from the corner of the general's mouth.
The general raised his head comfortably so that Du Ziheng could wipe it for him, his little face was filled with enjoyment.
"Tch!" Seeing this, Yu Ze turned his head in disdain, "I still can't eat at such a big age."
The general glared!
"Hehe, I think the little general is hungry, and he is still a child."
With that said, Du Ziheng broke another piece of pastry and put it in the general's hand. It was just the right size. The general happily took it, sat in Du Ziheng's palm and ate it happily.
08. The end of the book
Before leaving, the general was picked up by Yu Ze very rudely and stuffed into his purse. The general looked at Du Ziheng eagerly, with a look of reluctance.
Du Ziheng was also a little bit reluctant. Seeing the general holding his purse and showing his small head with a pitiful tearful expression, he thought for a while, waved to the person pushing the wheelchair next to him, whispered a few words, and after a while, he Someone delivered a package of packaged pastries.
Du Ziheng turned the wheelchair and took a few steps forward. He lowered his head, looked at the general, and then raised the paper bag in his hand.
"If you finish eating, you can come back with Yu Ze."
The general was overjoyed when he heard the words, nodded his head desperately, and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Du Ziheng didn't give it to him. He handed it to Yu Ze who was watching, smiled, and touched the general's small head.
"Too much, you can't hold it, eat slowly."
The general blushed. He tried his best to stand on tiptoe in his purse, waving his short hands and smiling cheerfully.
"I am the general, the mighty general!"
Du Ziheng stretched out his little finger and asked the general to hold his little finger. He smiled, "Hello, I'm Du Ziheng."
After walking far away, the general was still waving his hands obsessively, Yu Ze stretched out his index finger, froze, the general staggered, fell directly into the purse, and didn't come out for a long time.
"Do you still want Ziheng to give you an eighteen-mile gift? I met you, a piece of pastry, and bought you so quickly?"
The general shrank back into the purse, and Yu Ze didn't know what he was doing in the purse, so he grabbed the rope on the purse and dangled it. After a while, the general revealed his head and looked at Yu Ze with some doubts.
"I'm talking to you." Yu Ze coughed uncomfortably. "You won't start to lose your temper after saying a word to you?"
"Zeze, I'm full..."
"..."
That day, the entire Geye Palace was bustling with red lanterns all over the sky, and Yu Ze was surrounded by people when he woke up early in the morning. mouth looking out.
Seeing Yu Ze being surrounded by the crowd and changing into a bright red dress, seeing Yu Ze going in and out of the door with a happy face, and then not coming back after going out.
The general felt lonely.
He was lying on his back in his purse, listening to the suona outside, as if the joyful laughter from the bottom of his heart echoed over the entire Geye Palace.
Generals are forgotten.
He somewhat understood that Yu Ze had lied to him before, that he should also have a wife, and he should also have children.
he……
Should, have a world of their own, their own family.
And they, there is no intersection, and there should be no intersection...
They all lied to him.
The bride was brought back, she was sitting on the bed covered with longan and lotus seeds, her face was full of shyness, the light in the room was soft, but she was extremely nervous, the red silk handkerchief in her hand was tightly stirred by her hands, and the lips under the red hijab were tight. He sipped, but unexpectedly saw a happy smile.
Once married as a new wife, she will be a slave to the monarch's family from then on.
But at this moment, her complexion changed, and she saw that tonight beside the pillow she had fantasized about tonight, there was a small purse neatly placed, showing a picture of "mandarin ducks playing in the water".
Unexpectedly, she also encountered such a thing:
Haven't met Chao Fenglu yet, the newcomer is already an old family...
The handkerchief in her hand was churned tightly, and the golden tassels on her head trembled very slightly. In the end, she didn't reach out to check the things in her purse.
The woman's three obediences and four virtues, and her deep-rooted obedience to her husband after marriage, made her have no courage to prove it.
One night, the red candles were lit high, and the longan lotus seeds were sprinkled on the bright red satin surface. The bride put her hands in front of her belly, and sat upright.
Yu Ze came back drunk, the door was pushed open from the outside, and there were still people shouting outside, Yu Ze looked around, saw Du Ziheng in a wheelchair outside the crowd, grinned, and shut the door with a snap, shutting out all the voices. blocked outside the door.
"What a small person, what a person - what a big shrimp, what a shrimp..."
Yu Ze sang while walking towards the bed, his face flushed with drunkenness, under the candlelight, ambiguous.
"Huh?" Bending down, Yu Ze blinked vigorously, then blinked again, and suddenly burst out laughing!
The bride was taken aback and was a little at a loss.
"General, why are you so big!"
"Husband...husband..." the bride called timidly under the red hijab.
When Yu Ze heard the words, he suddenly put away the smile on his face, and his expression calmed down. He glanced at the purse on the bedside, and it was quiet inside.
The room also fell silent, no one knew what Yu Ze was thinking about this matter.
Actually, Yu Ze himself didn't know either.
"It's night, go to sleep."
With a smile on the corner of Yu Ze's mouth, he gently lifted off the red hijab. The face below was the bright and shy face of a young girl, and Yu Ze sighed unobtrusively.
From then on, they raised their eyebrows together, faced each other day and night, shared weal and woe, and respected each other...as guests...
In the morning, after washing and undressing, Yu Ze tried hard to get used to it, although he was not used to it. There was such an extra woman in this room, and this extra woman gave him illusory warmth.
He took the bride to greet his parents, and then went back to visit relatives. It was already three days later when he came back.
For three days, Yu Ze suddenly felt as if the time had been stretched infinitely.
There is a kind of lingering... lingering longing.
Slowly soak into the bone marrow and melt into the heart.
While his bride was talking to her mother, he went back to the house early.
"General, I'm back!"
There was no one in the purse, Yu Ze felt a little guilty, he had indeed neglected the little things these days, and it was right to lose his temper.
"Come out, I brought you your favorite thing!"
The wallet is slightly bulging, but still no one responds.
"General? If you don't speak again, I will drag you out!"
"..."
In the purse, the general's small mouth was deflated, as if he had been greatly wronged, he would not cry, laugh or make noise.
Well-behaved to quiet.
Yu Ze felt a pain in his heart, and felt his eyes were a little wet. He carefully tightened the mouth of his purse, hung it on his waist, and walked out.
Outside, his bride was talking with his mother, and his father was watching beside him with a happy face.
Yu Ze approached, everyone in the room obviously saw the purse on Yu Ze's waist, the bride's smile faltered, Yu Ze's parents obviously recognized the purse that their son never left, they all disagreed He looked at Yu Ze seriously.
"Why are you still hanging on to this? Let Xin Yu show you a good one." Yu Ze's mother said.
"Mom, do you know how long a lobster lives?" Yu Ze asked.
"This... two or three years, three years is considered a long life." Yu Ze's mother replied.
"Oh." Yu Ze smiled, and spread out the fan, a shaky cool breeze came, "That's settled."
With that said, he went outside.
There are no lotus in this season, but there is a hot spring in Geye Palace, and the flowers bloom just right in the flower pond next to the hot spring pool.
Yu Ze picked one and came to the river outside the city.
The breeze was blowing, it was cool and refreshing.
He carefully took the general out of the purse, put it on the lotus boat he made, covered his body with the purse for mandarin ducks playing in the water, took a last look, and then put his hands on the lotus boat into the water.
Fluttering, clean.
Yu Ze never thought that the more than a year he had known the general had already been the half of the general's life.
——The first life?over--
09. Design
"Mom, I get it, I'll take care of myself, okay, I'm going to get in the car, hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Mengze took a deep breath. The cold air was inhaled into the lungs, circled around, and came out from the nasal cavity, carrying the warmth of body temperature, dense with heating, and curling up.
On the bus, Lin Mengze looked at his phone. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. Recently, the company has been working overtime continuously. The high-intensity work is only because of a big project that the company recently took over.He has just graduated from university, and the work he does every day is basically doing odd jobs. When he really learns something, he just looks through the materials after everyone gets off work at night. Slowly become your own thing.
On the way back, he saw that a supermarket was still open. He rubbed his stomach, and it was empty.I have eaten at noon until now
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