Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

The next day, I didn't sleep until noon as expected. The biological clock cultivated by years of study and life made me wake up before seven o'clock.

Looking out through the window pane, the good weather for several days is finally over. There is no warm sunshine, the sky is cloudy, and Xiaoling Village at the foot of the mountain is filled with a layer of white mist. I opened the bed a little and felt the outside the cold.

I got up and steamed two sweet potatoes and a bowl of egg custard, ate half of it, and left the other half in the pot to eat when my grandma woke up, and then went to the vegetable field with a bucket and a knife.

The work in the vegetable field lasts for two hours. There are too many cabbages, and if they are not harvested, they will grow old and taste bad. I cut all the cabbages in the field, bundled them with dry straw and took them to the entrance of the village. Market to sell.

This dish is the most popular. The vegetable market on the edge of the village is fresh from the vegetable field. People who don’t grow vegetables at home drive by, and they love to buy them. The cabbage will be sold soon. It's almost the same, two yuan a piece, sold for more than 20 yuan.

Satisfied, I walked back on the muddy road with grass growing on both sides, carrying the bucket. In the bucket were two handfuls of Chinese cabbage that were too ugly to be sold by insects, and half a catty of pork and pork that I bought with the money of selling the Chinese cabbage. Wonton wrappers.

Grandma likes to eat wontons very much, so she must be happy to know that I want to make wontons.

Grandma is happy, so am I.

I happily returned to my grandmother's house, and just as I was about to enter the door, I heard Liu Shengfa's voice.

"Where did that kid die?! Old woman, that... so tall, Lu Huai, where did he go?!" He was growling, and what he said meant that he was gesturing to me.

I dodged and hid behind the wall, instantly unhappy, thinking why did he come here to beat me up?It's been so long since the last time he fell, the reflex arc for revenge now is too long.At the same time, he calculated an escape route in his mind, in case he suddenly came out later.

"I'm studying! Aren't you studying at school? Didn't come back!" Grandma's voice was also loud, but she seemed very guilty.

Sure enough, Liu Shengfa heard it: "An old man knows how to get used to this dead boy! Do you know that he skipped class! Lawless, reading a shit book, can't do anything well, it's useless at all! He is not a good person, his heart is dark and evil!"

?How did he know I didn't go to class?Did the teacher in charge call him?

Grandma: "I can't hear, I'm deaf, I don't know what you said... Huaihuai didn't come back."

I really feel sorry for my grandma, but I also want to laugh. Every time my grandma replies with inaudible reasons for what I don't want to understand, this trick is really amazing.

Sure enough, Liu Sheng was so angry that he vomited blood: "The old woman is pretending to be stupid again! When he comes back, I will beat him to death! Useless things are worse than killing them!"

His voice is so loud and he yells so hard, I am even a little worried about his health, fearing that one day he will be so easily angered by me and die.

I can't think about it carefully, the more I think about the picture of him being pissed off, the more amusing I find it, I can't help but want to laugh out loud.

However, in the next second, I didn't want to laugh at all, and my mood was even heavier than when I found out that Liu Shengfa was at my grandmother's house just now.

"Uncle, Lu Huai just has a stomachache and asked for leave, and he may be in the hospital or clinic..."

Mu Junchen's voice came from inside, with obvious helplessness, "I was worried about him, so I came to see, since he is not here, I went back to school...he didn't skip class, he studied very seriously. "

I:"……"

"I don't care whether he is dead or alive. It's better to die! Let me tell you, don't care about him. I don't have such a nephew! If his class teacher didn't call me to ask me, I wouldn't bother to care about him!"

Liu Shengfa's voice was approaching, I quickly turned a corner and jumped into the vegetable field of the neighbor next door to the house, walked through the vegetable field with ease, got into the path between the two tile-roofed houses, went out and turned again, and then went out again. Turning a corner, turning a turn and turning a turn, until they were sure that even if they found me, they would not be able to chase me, then they went to the stream to wash vegetables with a bucket.

After washing the dishes, I sat on the stone steps in a daze.

Although Liu Shengfa hated me, he would not go out of his way to beat me up or something. After all, I was nothing in his eyes, and he must have gone home if he couldn't find me right now.

Mu Junchen should also go back to school.I just figured it out a little recently. He is probably more interested in my face and body. Adolescent boys, who can’t help but want to move around? , and even more serious consequences.

In contrast, touching me is fine, he can touch and kiss randomly, in short, boys play and play like this, not to mention that I look like the girl he likes.

This should be why he came to me.The previous Mu Junchen who was infatuated and devoted to Lu Xiaoliu has changed. Now he can casually mess with a man he doesn't like.

I sighed a long sigh for Mu Junchen, who was already greasy and wretched before reaching middle age. I guessed that he should go back to school, so I got up and patted the ashes on his pants, and went back with the bucket.

"Huaihuai, where have you been? Your uncle doesn't know what's going on, so he came here to scold you again, alas."

Grandma was waiting for me at the door, looking worried.

I looked around, pointed to the bucket, then pointed to the direction of the village entrance, rubbed my fingers together to indicate money, and told her that I was selling vegetables.

"He's gone. It's so early. He must have gone back to sleep. He won't come." Grandma took the bucket in my hand and dragged me into it with one hand. I haven't eaten it."

I compared two to six.

"It's so powerful!" Grandma stared exaggeratedly, and pulled me into the backyard.

Why are you dragging me into the yard?

I was confused, and I heard the sound of nails being knocked. I lifted my legs and stepped out of the back door to follow the sound and looked up. I saw a wooden ladder on the wall in the yard. No. [-] middle school's winter school cotton clothes, holding a hammer in one hand and nails in the other, are nailing a large plastic sheet to the wall on the second floor.

Grandma: "Huaihuai, your classmate is very tall. You can't reach the hole on the top floor of the ladder. He can stand on the second floor. Ask him to help nail this. It will not be on the wall when it rains." Water will leak in!"

I looked at Mu Junchen on the wooden ladder: "..."

I was really convinced, never thought that Mu Junchen would let it go if he didn't leave, but was actually ordered by my grandmother to work.

Mu Junchen stopped his movements, looked at me condescendingly, and said calmly: "Help me up the ladder, I'm a little afraid that the ladder won't be stable."

I took a deep breath, tried to be as calm as possible, and went forward to hold the ladder.

Nails were hammered into the red brick wall, jingling every time they were hammered, and grandma kept praising Mu Junchen beside him.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" He asked suddenly.

"It doesn't hurt, it's fake." I said.

He stopped talking.

"It's useless to nail this, the rainwater will still leak from the eaves along the wall." I couldn't stand it anymore, "Come down."

"I know, but your grandma asked me to do it, I have to finish it, otherwise the image will be bad?"

Mu Junchen continued to drive the nails, and carefully smoothed the plastic sheet with the palm of his hand, then smiled at my grandma cutely, and the two of them gestured back and forth to discuss where to put the next nail.

After nailing, Mu Junchen came down, I took the ladder in, and he followed me.

I put down the ladder, went to the stove, picked up the iron pot, poured water on the plate, and then scooped up a scoop of cold water to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, grandma took him to the table to warm himself by the fire. I dug out a porcelain cup and washed it, then poured hot water and served it to him.

Mu Junchen's eyes followed me all the time, with a disturbed expression.

"Senior, you sit down first, I'll wash an apple for you to eat." I took out an apple from the cupboard.

Mu Junchen nodded, looked at me a little warily, and at the same time had to deal with what my grandmother asked him.

I took the apples and went to the backyard to wash them.

A small round apple, with one side yellow and the other red, was scrubbed clean under the tap.

I turned off the faucet, shook the water off the apple, took a bite, and then jumped into the relatively low vegetable field from the backyard, turned left and right, left and right again, and slipped away.

Eat an apple, hehe, give him a fart.

Strolling outside in the winter is not a very enjoyable thing, not to mention that I have been strolling in the vegetable field for a long time, and it is colder today.

In less than half an hour, I wanted to go back to the fire.

I was afraid that Mu Junchen would not leave.

An old man lived alone in the house opposite my grandmother's house. The stairs to the second floor were built outside, so I could sneak up to the roof of his second floor and squat on it to peek at the window of my grandmother's house.

Mu Junchen was still sitting by the stove, warming himself by the fire, with his head bowed, his expression a bit depressed. Grandma said something to him, and he smiled at grandma again, and made some awkward gestures. He waved his hands and smiled, probably saying that I don't understand what you are talking about.Mu Junchen smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, turned his head, and suddenly, his eyes met mine.

But what if it is right?

I grinned at him.

Mu Junchen got up, gestured to his grandmother to go out for a walk, then walked out, stood downstairs and looked up at me.

"Come down." He said coldly.

"No." I was also cool.

His eyes froze, he walked half a circle around the house, and suddenly walked towards a certain direction quickly.

He found the stairs, and his footsteps sounded from the other side of the stairs.

I stood up immediately, charged and jumped from the roof of the second floor of the old man's house, jumped in mid-air, and jumped on the second-floor platform of someone else's house next to his house.

Looking back after landing, Mu Junchen had already come up to the roof of the old man's house, looking at me in disbelief, his face turning pale.

"Are you sick? How dangerous is this? What if you fall down? You are not a child, you are a sophomore in high school, so you don't have any safety awareness at all?"

Mu Junchen walked over slowly and stood on the edge of the roof, looking like he really wanted to scold me, but he tried his best to bear it.

"If I don't jump, you're going to get me, aren't you?" I asked him.

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