escape and return

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Song lay on the bed and stared at Fang Ge intently. The little finger sometimes poked his face, sometimes clasped his little hand, sometimes stroked his hair, and sometimes moved closer to his ear, "Brother~ He called out in a low voice, and the breath on Fangge's ears made him itchy.Fang Ge raised one hand and scratched his ears, turned around and fell asleep again.Yuan Song carefully walked around to the other side of him, propped his chin with both hands, and continued to stare at him.

"Song Song, don't disturb my brother's sleep, do you understand?" Mom entered the room, glanced at the two little people on the bed, and said softly to Yuan Song, "Breakfast is ready, heat it in the pot, wait for brother Wake up and tell brother, mother has gone to the ground." Yuan Song sat up and nodded, "Got it, mother."

Watching his mother leave, Yuan Song lay down next to Fangge again, stared blankly at the bed curtain for a while, then turned his head and looked at Fangge carefully.My brother's eyelashes are very long, and they are slightly curled up. When he is asleep, they are quietly covered under his eyes, like the sleeping beauty in his sister's book.Yuan Song held his breath and stretched his neck, secretly kissed his brother on the eyelids, then quickly backed away, covered his mouth and smiled happily, brother, you little stupid pig, you were attacked by me, haha.

When Fangge woke up, little Yuan Song was lying beside him with his legs bent, gesticulating with his hands, and muttering something in a low voice, probably dreaming about some kind of martial arts dream again.Fangge grinned, straightened his upper body and threw himself on Yuan Song, "Brother!"

"Ah! Brother, you're awake! You scared me to death." Yuan Song touched his little heart, and then shouted happily: "Brother, that's great, you're back, you can play with me now. "Little Yuan Song's eyes were shining brightly.

"Get up, brother will take you to play!" Fang Ge gave his brother a hug, got up and got out of bed.

"Brother, Mommy is heating breakfast in the pot. In order to wait for you to be together, I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving to death."

"Let's go, let's have breakfast first." Fangge turned around and pinched his younger brother's cheek, it felt so good!

After breakfast, Fangge took Yuan Song out of the house. It was still the same lobby, the same wooden bench, the same pillar, and the same fish pond. Nothing had changed. Fangge took a deep breath, and it was still the same. Taste, ha!He used to do circles around the big pillar, but he didn't want to, he circled faster and faster, out of his control, and finally drew a heavy parabola in the air, flew out and hit the green man under the stone steps. On the slate, her face was swollen for a long time.He also walked along the fish pond with his eyes closed, but he stepped on the ground and fell into the fish pond. When he was lifted up, he sipped his mouth full of mud.Everywhere here has witnessed the stupid things he has done, but he doesn't mind at all, he loves every plant, every tree, every brick and every brick here.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Did Mom and Dad let the sheep out?"

"You just thought about herding sheep when you came back?"

"Oh, brother, you don't know, you can't herd sheep at school, so you're panicking." Fang Geyu said earnestly, and patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

"Mom said, I will give you a day off today, and you can do whatever you want."

"Then let's go, let's go see our little white sheep, I miss them all the time, I dream about them all the time."

"Brother, you are really promising!" Yuan Song clicked his tongue twice, and followed his brother to find the little white sheep. "But my father sold it once, and kept a few babies."

"How many are left?"

"You will count it yourself later!"

"Hey brother, tell me about the things in the city." Yuan Song tugged at the corner of Fangge's clothes and followed closely.

"If there's anything good to talk about in the city, it's better than here." Fang Ge conveniently folded a big white grass and put it in his mouth.

"Oh, tell me, I've never been out of the mountains, what do you look like outside the mountains?"

"Will you see me off the mountain next time? I'll tell you if you see me off."

"Send, of course! Last time no one called me, you all got up so early. This time I will definitely not miss it, don't worry brother."

"Actually, there's nothing to talk about. The houses outside the mountain are all cement houses. Our house is better. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. Our old house is a treasure!" Fang Ge turned to look at the old house behind him.

"You live in a cement house too? Do they treat you well? My sister said they would beat you and scold you. Let me treat you well when you come back." Yuan Song is one year younger than Fang Ge, and is only half a head shorter at the moment. He stuck behind Fang Ge and looked up at his brother from time to time.When Fangge heard what he said, he stopped suddenly. Little Yuan Song didn't have time to brake and bumped into Fangge's back.

"Brother?" Yuan Song tilted his head and looked at his brother suspiciously.

"How are you going to love your brother?" Fangge put away the bitterness in his mouth, closed his eyes, turned around and put his hands on Yuan Song's shoulders, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, "My dear brother, how do you want to feel sorry for your brother? Take your wooden sword?" He was often injured by his younger brother's wooden sword. Although this younger brother is sometimes cute, but his mind is full of unrealistic martial arts dreams, and he dances with swords and swords every day. I like to let him play the big devil, and the two fight.The little things don't matter how serious they are, and they are fully immersed in the performance, unable to extricate themselves, but brother Fangge suffers.

Yuan Song scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed, grinning and shaking his checkered sleeve, "Brother, don't do this, hehe, sister said, you can't hit you with a wooden sword, but you You can hit me, I don’t hurt, you have to play with me brother, in order not to hit you, I even made a very good stick for you, it’s more powerful than my wooden sword.”

"After all, we are going to be chivalrous and righteous, brother!" Yuan Song raised his head and bumped Fang Ge, "If you don't practice your kung fu, you will go backwards."

"Yo, you still know how to go backwards, it's good, it's good! Let's go, don't talk about it, and go to our little white sheep."

"Hey, brother, let's try your stick when we go back later. If you're not here, no one will practice with me. I can only hit the pillar."

"Okay? Brother? Brother? Brother?" Oh, this sticky little tail.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, hey."

"Oh, bro~ It's just the first day back, don't bother me..."

The little white sheep has grown up a lot and is already an old white sheep.

The two little guys climbed up the grassy slope. The old sheep didn't run away when they saw them. They lowered their heads and continued to gnaw the grass intently. I don't know if it's comfort or protest.The old ox was basking in the sun on their lower slope, its tail swayed gently, and occasionally swung around. It was like a loyal housekeeper, looking up at the old white sheep on the mountain from time to time, or lowering its head to gnaw a few With green grass in the mouth, bursts of hot air came out of the cow's nose, which disappeared in the sun.

"I'm not at home, how are you doing?" The two lay down on a piece of dry turf a little far away from the sheep, Fang Ge rested his hands on the back of his head, and looked at Yuan Song slightly sideways. "Will Yuan Xiaolong play with you?"

"He doesn't play with me, he bullies me. Uncle Yuan won't let him play with me."

"What?"

"Once Uncle Yuan quarreled with his father and almost started a fight with a hoe, but was stopped by Granny Yuan and his mother. The next day Uncle Yuan went to the neighboring village to bring a bunch of bricks, and gave the road between the two houses to the village. It’s closed, you didn’t see it just now, right? Now their family wants to leave the village through the other side of the fish pond instead of our house.”

"There are only two families in the village, why are they still arguing?"

"Oh, we children don't understand the world of adults." Yuan Song looked at the sky and squinted his eyes. Now when he sees me, he will pooh me, call me a fool, and be mean, just like the little bastard in the disc, he is not worthy to play with a hero like me." Fang Ge laughed out loud, Listen to this tone, who did you learn from?

"Hey brother, my sister said that when she comes back from vacation, she will take us to my cousin's house to borrow DVDs to watch."

"Okay!" The sun was shining warmly, and the whole person was soaked in the sun, feeling that every pore on his body was breathing wantonly.He covered his eyes with his arms, and listened to the occasional "bleat" sound of the old white sheep in his ears, and the occasional mountain wind blowing by, kindly, with the accompaniment of cuckoo, almost hypnotized Fang Ge.How good it would be like this all the time!

"Hey brother, is the town fun? You haven't told me yet. Brother, tell me, brother, brother~" Yuan Song propped up his upper body, grabbed Fangge's arm and shook it.

"Tsk, Yuan Xiaosong," Fangge frowned, moved his arm to look at Yuan Song, and said in a low voice, "You disturbed my sweet dreams."

Yuan Song pouted, turned his back to him, and said in a low voice, "I just want to know how you are doing over there, little white-eyed wolf."

"Hey, who are you talking about, a little white-eyed wolf, you little bastard."

"You, just you, white-eyed wolf, huh!" Yuan Song turned around, raised his chin high, leaned against the grid, folded his two short hands in front of his chest, and his nostrils almost turned upwards.

"Hey, I just got itchy on the first day after I came back, right? No one will care about you once I leave, don't you? See if I don't hit you." ear.

"If you hit you, no one cares about me. Wherever you go, someone will care about me. If you go, you go, let me be alone, woo~" Yuan Song said, the corner of his mouth curled up. She collapsed, and began to cry, "Big brother, you bastard, woo... bully me as soon as you come back, woo... You don't even know how much I miss you..."

"Okay, okay, brother is a big villain, Song Song is the best," Fangge leaned over and hugged Yuan Song, patted Yuan Song on the back, choked up, "how could I not know, I dreamed Now that you miss me, I miss you every day, but I dare not say it. They often say that I scold me. Why do I tell you when I am so unhappy? Why do I tell you about them? I don’t want you to know, you little You son of a bitch, who are you calling a white-eyed wolf?" As he spoke, he became agitated again, with tears and snot running down his face.The two children looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, they stopped crying, looked at each other's dirty little face and "sucked and sucked". The snot bubbles made the two children burst into laughter.The old scalper raised his head, glanced at them, and let out a low snore from his nose, as if lamenting the beauty of his youth!

Fangge got up and walked to the upper edge of the grassy slope, where there was a large field of irises.

"Brother, come here and wipe your snot." He took off a few leaves and waved to Yuan Song.The leaves of the iris are too silky. Fang Ge helped his brother wipe it several times, but he always felt that the area of ​​the snot was bigger. He looked at his younger brother's bright little face, endured it again and again, couldn't hold it back, and gave a "puchi" Zizi laughed, "Hahahahaha, brother, you are such a beggar, haha." Yuan Song blinked and stared at his brother, and was about to raise his sleeve to wipe it, but Fangge blocked it.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you home to wash, little cat."