Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 42, The Moving Big Red Barrel

Chapter 42, The Moving Big Red Barrel

The clouds were very low, the rain was pouring heavily, and the outside was gray. Such weather was not suitable for going out.

Nangong Yu put down the phone, picked up a cup of tea, and walked to the window to quietly stare at the colorless beach outside.

As if making an appointment, he received a call from Jin Shu as soon as he picked up his phone in the morning. Listening to Jin Shu's voice on the phone, the depressing rainy day became refreshing.

He suddenly thought of walking by the sea.

He has been here for almost half a month, and the weather has been sunny and sunny every day for the past half month, without even a cloud, so almost without exception, his paintings are full of sunshine, but such paintings always make people One feels something is missing.

He turned around and looked at the drawing board by the wall. The painting completed yesterday had already been given to others. The painting on the easel had only a few strokes, without even forming an outline. This was his plan to paint the sea under the sun. However, In this case, there is no difference from the previous two pictures.He turned his head and looked out of the window again, maybe the sea in the rain will be a different style, why not take this opportunity to go out and enjoy it?Looking at his watch again, he saw that there was still some time before dinner, so he put down his glass, found his umbrella, and prepared to go down.

In this kind of weather, there should be no one on the beach, and it happens to be quiet for a while.

He brought good things, and when he opened the door, he was surprised.

A large red bucket turned upside down was slowly moving past his door.

"This is?" Nangong Yu reached out to touch the vat in surprise, but was startled by a sudden voice, and retracted her hand reflexively.

"Xiao Le? Xiao Le?"

Nangong Yu straightened up and turned her head to look. From the half-open door diagonally opposite, a young woman came out wearing lavender pajamas with foamy hair. She looked around in a panic and called out her name anxiously. .

"Brother, have you seen a three or four-year-old boy?" The woman hurried over and asked when she saw Nangong Yu standing in the corridor.

Nangong Yu looked at the big red barrel parked at her feet, and shook her head.

"Xiao Le? Where have you been, Xiao Le? Xiao Le? Xiao Le?" The woman looked around again. At this time, the doors on both sides were closed tightly, and many people were still asleep. Apart from them, there was no third person, not to mention her son.

So, did her son disappear out of thin air?

Thinking of this possibility, she immediately had tears in her eyes, but before the two tears fell, she suddenly turned from grief to anger, and returned to the house angrily, slammed the door hard, In a few seconds, Nangong Yu heard the earth-shattering roar inside.

"Yang Qian! It's all your fault! You're so weak! You give back my son! Xiao Le is gone, and I can't stop talking to you!"

"¥%**@#" Someone said something, but the voice was too low, Nangong Yu didn't hear it, but heard the sound of something shattering.

After the sound, the big red bucket next to him began to move slowly again, and it seemed that there was a faint gasp inside.Nangong Yu squatted down curiously, gently clasped the wall of the bucket with both hands, and suddenly lifted the big red bucket. Under the big red bucket, a three or four-year-old boy fell to the ground with a plop.

Realizing that the big bucket covering him was gone, the little boy quickly got up from the ground and looked warily at the person who helped him remove the bucket.

"It's you?" Nangong Yu was very surprised, this little boy was the little doll who gave him the shell.His little face was flushed red, he didn't know whether he was holding back in it or he was ashamed because others saw his embarrassment.

"Thank you." The little boy took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thanked him solemnly.

"What are you doing hiding here?" Nangong Yu asked.

"I didn't hide, I just missed it for a while." The little boy held his proud little head seriously, and turned to pick up the big bucket next to him, but the bucket was too big, not only did he fail to lift it, but fell to the ground together with the bucket. on the ground.

"I'll help you." Nangong Yu reached out to carry the bucket, but was stopped by the little boy.

"No, I can do it." After the little boy finished speaking, he grasped the edge of the bucket with his two small hands, and with all his strength, he even lifted the bucket upside down. A young weightlifting genius applauded and cheered, and there was a "boom", and the bucket dunked the little boy in it.

The little boy sat inside and sighed, stood up, raised his little hand against the bucket, and began to move forward slowly again.Go straight along the wall and there's a staircase, just angle it right there and you'll be able to level the damn bucket.

Nangongyu smiled slightly, and gently picked up the bucket. The little boy fell to the ground again with a plop just like last time.

"Stop making trouble, your name is Xiao Le, right? Your mother is looking for you." Nangong Yu stood up, easily held the bucket in her hand, and pulled up the little boy on the ground.

Seeing that Nangong Yu took away the big water bucket that was so troublesome for him without any effort, the little boy was envious and ashamed at the same time, and followed him with a blushing little face to the door where roars came from time to time.

"Yang Qian, you're so weak! I'm not finished with you!"

"Crack—crash—"

"Find my son for me!"

"Bam—"

"It's all your fault! I want to divorce you!"

"Boom-"

The woman's voice was louder than ever, and Nangong Yu knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered.

"If you don't find my son back for me today, I will die for you! Get lost!"

After another roar, the door was suddenly opened with a bang, Nangong Yu pulled the little boy to the side and quickly hid, a man was thrown to the ground, before Nangong Yu had time to see the people inside, she heard With a bang, the door was slammed shut without mercy.

The man rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the crimson carpet under him, and continued to sleep soundly.His pajamas were torn in strips, and his messy hair was covered with chicken feathers.

The little boy walked up to him, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes with a loud "eat", and said with a stern face, "Dad! It's time to get up!"

The man trembled when he heard the sound, sat up suddenly, and groped around the carpet beside him in a daze: "Okay, I'll get up, I'll get up, hey, where are my clothes?"

"You were thrown out." The little boy replied calmly, this kind of situation seemed to be commonplace for him.

"Why was I thrown out?" The man collected himself, scratched his hair, a few chicken feathers fell from his head, he looked around, saw Nangong Yu standing at the door, smiled and said, "Ah, you are there too? "

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