[Net King] We really have nothing.

Zhisha froze there for a while, she didn't have the ability to continue the conversation, she didn't have the courage to ask him if he knew what a [beep] relationship is, and she couldn't seriously answer "it didn't happen", so she remained rigid smiling faces standing there.

"Yanta, do you want bear biscuits?" Fujisuke looked at a nearby canteen, and naturally changed the subject. If he hadn't developed immunity, his smile would freeze again.

"Yeah!" Yota nodded straight, then ran to Fuji Shusuke, and hugged his leg fawningly, "Brother Zhou Zhu, can you buy me another ice cream?"

"No, I'm going to eat soon." Fujisuke resolutely refused in a gentle tone, and then added to the situation, "And you can't eat things that are too cold." It means that you will die anyway if you want to eat ice cream Bar.

"Why is this..." Yang Tai's childish voice was full of disappointment, "It doesn't matter if you eat a little."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu ignored him and walked straight to the canteen, followed by Yang Tai and Zhisha.After Fujisuke and Yangta took the bear biscuits and some snacks and paid for it, Zhisha looked at Yangta who was still unhappy, and then looked at the freezer at the door: "Boss, give me an ice cream."

Under Yang Tai's resentful eyes.Zhisha tore open the packaging bag of the ice cream, took a bite, looked at the boy and said with a smile, "Do you want a bite?"

Yangta was a little surprised, and looked at Zhisha with his eyes wide open: "Yeah!" Even if he often spoke surprisingly, he was still a child. Bringing the ice cream to the boy's mouth: "I can only have one bite." At most, I only dare to satisfy his cravings. I guess this guy has a bad stomach or something, so the elders don't give him cold ones.If she made his stomach hurt from eating, she would be guilty of a serious crime.

The boy tried his best to open his mouth as wide as possible, and took a big bite. Although only a small piece of ice cream was missing, it filled his entire mouth. He covered his mouth and jumped up because of the ice. .Zhisha was taken aback by this, and just about to pat him on the back, he looked up, wrinkled his face, and swallowed the ice cream.However, due to swallowing too much ice at once, it caused a short-term dizziness, and he continued to stand in place with his head covered and his face wrinkled.

"You...Are you alright?" Zhisha gently shook the boy's shoulders, and took...a bite of ice cream, it felt like a convulsion.

The boy shook his head and slowly opened his eyes, "No...it's okay."

"Then, do you want to have another bite?" Seeing him eating ice cream so desperately, let him have another bite.

"No need." The boy waved his hand, and he didn't even look at the ice cream anymore. The bite just now made him temporarily lose interest in ice cream.

Fuji Zhousuke, who had been watching, couldn't help but let out a chuckle, Chaoyang Tai shouted: "Come and eat biscuits." As soon as the boy heard this, he immediately turned around and ran to his cousin without any hesitation, which made him squat Weaving yarn there feels so hurt...

On the way back, Zhisha stared at the ice cream in her hand with some confusion, only one third of it was eaten.She didn't want to eat ice cream, but just wanted Yang Tai to have a bite to satisfy her cravings. I have to say that this guy looks really pleasing, and she couldn't bear to see his dejected look, so she bought an ice cream .But now she doesn't really want to eat it, throw it away?I looked around, and there was no trash can, so I had to take it back to Grandpa Zhou Zhujun's house and throw it away?But it will melt, how disgusting it is to go back all the way, can I just continue to eat?Resigned to his fate, he took another bite...

When she arrived at the door of Grandpa Fuji’s house, Zhisha just bit down the last bite of ice cream. When she swallowed the ice cream, she found that the part of the ice cream she had just bitten off was written on the stick. She took a closer look: third prize! !Zhisha stared at these words for a long time before jumping up excitedly: "I won the prize, I won the prize!!"

"Ah? What award?" Yang Tai tiptoed to her side, "Let me see."

Zhisha handed him the ice cream stick: "It says the third prize." This was the first time in her life that she won such a big prize. She had only won a tissue before, so she is in a pretty good mood now.

"The third prize of this brand... I know! Recently, there are advertisements on TV every day. It's a laptop." Yang Tai said as he returned the ice cream stick to Weaving, "Congratulations."

"Laptop??" Zhisha looked at the ice cream stick in her hand in surprise. She just wanted to change a laptop, because her current one was dying, and it took more than a minute to turn it on, and it made a lot of noise.Originally, I planned to buy one with the salary of the summer special, but I didn't expect God to open my eyes and give her one for nothing. It really is a good man with good rewards.

"Congratulations, Zhisha." Fujisuke looked at the girl and smiled, then rang the doorbell, "Go back and wash the popsicle sticks, put them away."

"it is good!"

……

After saying hello to the kind grandma Fuji, Zhisha rinsed the ice cream sticks with the faucet in the backyard, wiped them with a handkerchief, put them in a small bag on the side, and then turned on the faucet to wash her face, because there was not much water flowing all the way. sweat less.

"I'm going to wash my face too." Yota, who was sitting in the corner reading manga, suddenly ran out, because he thought it would be fun to wash his face in the yard.

Looking at the manga the boy threw aside, the boy sitting at the Japanese-style table walked over to pick it up and put it on the TV cabinet.

"You're playing with water, not washing your face." The voice of weaving yarn came through the crack of the unclosed door, "Let me wash it for you."

"Don't!" Yota yelled awkwardly, "Ah, water got into my eyes."

"Huh? Then wipe it off."

The boy looked out again, and through the glass, he saw that the girl was gently wiping the boy's eyes with a handkerchief: "Can you open it?"

"Hmm..." The boy slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them with his hands again.

Zhi Ya took some water with her hand: "Come here, I promise I won't get it in your eyes this time."

"Can you promise?"

"Yes, as long as you don't move."

The boy stared blankly at the two people in the yard, Zhisha's patience with Yota was beyond his expectation.And he found that even in the face of a six or seven-year-old child like Yota, Zhisha would talk to him very seriously, and would not be perfunctory; he would even apologize solemnly.

So Zhisha-san should be a good mother...

"Zhou Zhu, call Zhisha and Yota to come in." Grandma Fuji put a plate of fried chicken on the Japanese style table, "It's so hot outside."

"Yes." Fuer Zhou stood up in response, and opened the glass door, "Student Zhisha, come in for dinner."

"Oh, here we come." Zhisha wiped Yang Tai's face, and pushed him towards this side.

……

Grandpa Fuji did not come back at noon, because the photo studio had another visitor, and Grandma Fuji went to deliver food to Grandpa Fuji after eating.Fujisuke and Zhisha were left to wash the dishes, and then Yota yelled to go to bed, so Fujisuke found pillows and blankets for him and put them in the guest room.

"But, I want to hear the story." Yota sat in the guest room dissatisfied, frowning and said.

"Then, come and give me your story book." Fuji Zhousuke, who was planning to go out, sat down beside him helplessly.

"Huh? But there are no storybooks here."

"Then, what story do you want to hear?" The boy gently pressed him to lie down.

"Grandma has been telling me stories about monsters these days." The boy lay on the tatami and looked at his cousin.

"The story of the monster? Let me tell you." Zhisha, who was watching TV in the living room, ran over at some point and stood at the door looking at the two of them.

So Zhou Zhu abdicated and let Xian go out. He went out and turned off the air conditioner and TV in the living room, and locked the glass door to the backyard.Going back to the guest room again, I found that Zhisha was already lying side by side with Yangtai on the tatami. Seeing him coming in, Yangtai waved at him: "Brother Zhou Zhu also lie down."

He lay down too?This is not good...

"Zhou Zhujun, it's okay." Zhisha also waved her hand, "You lie on Yangta's side." In this way, there is still Yangta between us, so it's no big deal.

"Yeah, come here." Yota seemed to be looking forward to it, and Fujisuke stood at the door and thought about it, and finally chose to lie down next to the boy.

It seemed that because he also lay down, the boy became very happy and clapped his hands: "This is like the way Mom and Dad took me to sleep together before."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu heard this, and felt a little weird, but it was more about his distress for his cousin, and the uncle and aunt didn't know how long the trouble would last.

After Zhisha finished listening, she blushed and stuttered for a long time before stammering, "So...you still don't want to listen to the story?"

"Of course I did. Am I not asleep?"

"Ma Ji and Longnv loved each other after marriage, and their lives were very happy..." Zhisha looked at the ceiling and narrated the story in a flat tone.

Fuji Shusuke also looked up at the ceiling, listening to the girl's melodious voice telling the story.Although she didn't deliberately change the tone of the story, the boy found that he really wanted to listen to it. It wasn't that the story was so interesting, but the girl's voice seemed to have an attraction that made him want to continue listening. It's the same feeling listening to story tapes as a kid...

"But Ma Ji felt more and more sad. He missed the beautiful Dragon Palace and the Dragon Girl, and he couldn't forget the people of Raksha Kingdom." At this point, the girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she turned her face to look at the sleeping person beside her. The child finally fell asleep.

"Is this the story of "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"?" The boy's voice sounded softly. He borrowed this book from the library when he was in middle school. It wasn't until he finished listening to him that he realized that what the girl said seemed to be the story in this book. .

Zhisha didn't expect him to hear this story, nor did he expect him to ask, so she was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Well, I read it when I was a child."

"Student Zhisha's stories are very touching." The boy turned his face and looked at the girl who was separated from him, "It's like a story tape."

"Huh?" Weaving yarn felt a little embarrassed after being praised like this, "Where, what you said is a mess."

Looking at the girl's slightly flushed cheeks, the boy didn't continue the topic, but asked, "Should we go to the mountains or sleep for a while?"

Zhisha yawned: "Let's sleep for a while, I'm a little sleepy."

"Then get some sleep before going." After Fuji Zhouzhu finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Ah."

……

"I have a beloved daughter who is still in my boudoir. I secretly promise you that I will entrust her to you for life. Would you like it, sir?" Dragon Dynasty himself laughed.

Then from the door not far away, a graceful woman with fragrant clothes and temples came slowly, her eyes as blue as the deep sea met his eyes, and she smiled sweetly: "Officer..."

Opening his eyes suddenly, it was a white ceiling. The boy pushed aside the bangs on his forehead that blocked his sight. He frowned slightly at first, and then found it funny, how could he have such a dream.Turning over to one side, he froze all of a sudden, because he saw the face of the "Dragon Lady" in the dream again. The "Dragon Lady" was breathing quietly and evenly, with a smile on her mouth, as if she was doing something good. Dream.

At this moment, the noses of the two of them were almost touching their noses, so the boy could clearly see the girl's wing-like eyelashes again.Maybe because he wasn't in full view this time, he also smelled a faint fragrance from the girl's face. Is it... sunscreen?

The boy looked at the girl for a while, then slowly sat up, only to find that the two of them were covered by a blanket, and... where did Yang Tai go?Thinking like this, the boy was about to get up, but someone hugged his waist, and the girl's two arms wrapped around him at some point. He looked at it, gently opened it, and then walked out the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw grandma teaching Yang Tai homework in the living room. Grandma is back?Fujisuke rubbed his head and called out, "Grandma, you are back."

Seeing him wake up, grandma smiled kindly at him: "Zhou Zhu, did you sleep well?"

"Well, not bad."