There is really a problem with raising cubs in the Shura field

The sun is covered by dark clouds, like a girl covered with tulle, but the tea room in the courtyard is not as shadowy as people think, but with bamboo curtains rolled up, it looks clear and beautiful.

The children slept together on the carpet, the puppy pillow and the ice cream doll were held in the arms of two children, one big and one small, and the bandaged one lay a book of plants by his hand, as if he fell asleep halfway through caught.

Shi'er in the Chanyuan fell asleep on the recliner, and the spacious sofa was occupied by Gojo Wu. Even Tianhe Tyrant and Liuyanzi looked gentle after falling asleep.

In the quiet and warm afternoon, Xia Youjie was the only one who couldn't sleep.

He really ate a bit too much today and needed a walk to digest his food, but this is someone else's house, he can't walk around without permission, so he just sat here and waited for the master to come back.

The owner of the tea room was on the phone on the porch at this time, and the light rain hit the empty pond, like a stone falling into the abyss, making a muffled echo.

"I saw what you auctioned."

The young man on the other side of the phone had a vain breath, and coughed lightly twice after speaking, because he wanted to suppress the desire to cough, when he spoke again, his voice was unavoidably hoarse: "What's going on?"

Rei Shikano was surrounded by members of Kamo's family, his questioning was obviously superfluous, but Kamo Kenche liked to do this kind of thing, listening to her slowly tell the ins and outs of things, as if he wasn't just spying on her in the dark He is not a person, but her frank friend, a lover who can make her talk to him endlessly.

"So now there are a few more brothers in the family?"

Use vague words to exchange for her vague response, just like husband and wife discussing family matters together, she will smile gently and say what he wants to hear: "Yes, Lian always doesn't know how to talk to you. The kids get along."

"One middle school, one elementary school, the younger one is about the age of kindergarten, right? Don't worry too much, they can play by themselves."

Maybe it's really about to die, Kamo Kenche is always recalling his past recently, recalling his short life: "Just like when I was a child, didn't Lian always leave the three of us aside and let us get along with each other? ?”

Lu Yelian was silent for a while, and then he heard him ask again: "Why don't you use my money? Those things have been kept at home for so long, and it's always a pity to give them away because of this."

"In any case, they are in the hands of those who can cherish them." Lu Yelian lowered his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the window sill lightly: "It would be a pity to let them see the light of day like Lian."

"Treasure?" Kamo Kenche laughed and coughed a few times: "What if the next boss is an ignorant bastard who sets fire to everything I cherish?"

The young man's voice was gloomy and crazy, like a weapon in a dark room: "I always feel...some things should be hidden when alive, so that they will not see the light of day, even after death, they should be brought into the grave."

Lu Yelian looked at his dusty fingers, retracted his hands, and wiped them with a handkerchief.

"Whether it's a painting or a teacup, they are dead things without emotion after all. Even if adults bury them together, they will still be held in their hands to enjoy after many years."

"Then why have feelings?"

Kamo Kenche asked her: "Will anyone have it?"

"When the attached tree trunk dies, the vine will wither quickly. If the old branches are cut off, the buds will no longer grow..."

The jingling of wind chimes under the eaves made her voice especially soft, as if confessing: "If the flowers and plants are like this, let alone people."

Kamo Kenche was silent for a while, "Don't always stand under the eaves to watch the rain, you will easily catch a cold when you get wet, go in."

**

The phone call just now seemed not very pleasant. Since she came back, she sat on the chair and looked down thinking. It was raining outside, and it was even more difficult for Xia Youjie to ask for a walk. But maybe his eyes were too straightforward, and the girl raised her head To see him.

Looking at each other silently, she seemed to be able to communicate with him, walked to the door, picked up an umbrella, and walked towards him with a smile.

Because they were all sleeping, her voice was very soft, and at the same time she bent over to him, bringing a very faint fragrance: "It's not raining much outside, if you are interested, please take a walk with Lian?"

She is very beautiful when holding an umbrella, with faint blue veins appearing on the back of her hand, Xia Youjie looked down for a while, then raised her hand to hold the handle of the umbrella: "Let me do it."

She looked at him with a hesitant look, Xia Youjie added: "There is a gap in our height, it's too troublesome for you to lift so high."

So she let go of her hand obediently, and lowered her eyes: "It's really pitiful to ask you to open an umbrella..."

"Why do you call me Sir?"

She was wearing a kimono and walked very slowly in the rain. Xia Youjie looked down, maybe she had deliberately practiced the skill of walking in the rain, her socks and skirt did not get any rainwater.

He walked slowly in line with her speed, "I don't care what you call me, but to me, you are my classmate, and the two of us have an equal relationship, and you don't need to use honorifics and respectful titles for me. "

"Is that so?" She bent her eyes: "But the adults are also saying honorific words to Lian."

"I'm sorry." Xia Youjie also smiled, "I'm really not so polite. I was by your side, so I noticed it before I knew it."

"That was really pity's fault."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Xia Youjie smiled: "It just seems a little alienated, and I'm not a young master from a feudal family. Hearing you call me like that always makes me uncomfortable."

"So that's how it is." She looked at him like a student who just came into contact with textbooks, and she looked at him purely seeking knowledge: "Then what should I call you?"

Xia Youjie subconsciously exerted force on the hand holding the umbrella, as if trying to catch something. In a trance, he heard his own voice: "Just call the name."

The next moment, the young man who realized his abruptness immediately made amends: "That's what Wu called me too."

She smiled softly, looked sideways to the right, her voice was gentle and gentle, but she didn't bring up the topic just now: "It's too late to plant flowers in the courtyard, and it's empty right now. It's extremely disrespectful to entertain guests, right?"

Xia Youjie just wanted to say it's okay, but he didn't care, so he bumped into her pink eyes.

"But Xia Youjun is Lian's classmate, so Lian can't be forgiven for not presenting you the Xia Jing you deserve today, right?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Yes, this is very good."

Even though there was nothing in the yard, the two of them walked for a while, and when they returned, Ranpo Edogawa had already woken up.

"elder sister!"

He didn't care who was sleeping or not, he called her briskly and loudly, then threw his feet towards her, and crawled into her arms to complain: "Dazai said to throw away the dog doll!"

As soon as he yelled, everyone in the room woke up. Chanyuan Shier turned over and continued to sleep. Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and looked over. Gojo Satoru, who was awakened, took something casually and threw it over here: "Shut up." ! Brat!"

Zenyuan Huihou realized Edogawa Ranpo's words after a while, hugged her dog's pillow tightly, slowly rubbed to Kano Rei, and stared at Dazai Osamu with a vigilant face.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Edogawa Ranpo had already fought Gojo Satoru again, he threw the thing back, hit Gojo Satoru in the face, and was bounced away by the latter's no limit.

The white-haired boy stood up with his mouth curled up, and put his sunglasses on his face with his fingers: "You asked for it."

He pulled up Edogawa Ranpo's collar, stretched out his hand and began to tickle him.

Xia Youjie who thought he was going to beat someone up: "..."

I don't know whether to say overestimated or underestimated, but forget that this guy is a naive child.

Yet the trick worked.

In less than two seconds, the first crying child of the Luye family appeared. It was the 12-year-old Ranpo Edogawa.

Three-year-old Zenyuanhui: "..." I always feel that my brother is not very smart.

Six-year-old Osamu Dazai: "..." Who will send this shameful guy away from the earth.

Gojo Satoru wouldn't stop just because the stinky brat cried, but Lian's Strawberry Buffy was obviously more worthy of his attention.

So he let go of Edogawa Ranpo, his blue eyes were full of complacency: "Isn't it easy to take care of you little brat?"

He was the top kid from the little bear to the big one. His leg was not broken because no one could beat him. The big bear VS the little bear, of course the bigger one won!

"Don't dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu again." Five Wuwu hands and faces together, making a super big grimace: "Next time I will let you cry for an hour."

Children's emotions are contagious. Generally speaking, when one starts to cry, the others will fall into a state of readiness.

Gojo Satoru's grimace didn't scare Edogawa Ranpo, but Zenyuan Hui who was on the side had never seen such a monster, and was so scared that the dog's pillow fell to the ground.

The little sea urchin silently thought that he was a man, tried to slow down, but couldn't slow down, and cried along with Edogawa Ranpo.

Osamu Dazai: "..." Send this guy away too!

The person who made his two brothers cry turned to look at him, like a collector who found a hidden achievement in the game, with a bright expression on his face: 'Think of a way to make this guy cry too'.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He stood up and walked to Luye Lian's side. She was coaxing two children, one big and one small, with black hair and green eyes, just like their own brothers.

"My head hurts."

He looked at her: "They are so noisy."

So he got the most care, got her hug and worry, he leaned on her shoulder, said he wanted to go back to the room, and she took him back into the room.

Of course, his two embarrassing 'brothers' came here together.

Edogawa Ranpo had completely forgotten what happened just now, and became happy heartlessly again, sitting on the blanket and flipping through the plant illustrated book.

The little sea urchin didn't cry anymore, but obviously still remembered that he was going to throw away the dog doll, and looked at him with very vigilant eyes.

"I'm throwing my stuff."

Osamu Dazai threw the dog doll on the bed into the trash can, which Ranpo Edogawa stuffed into his small shopping cart to annoy him.

He looked indifferent, purely because he didn't want to have a stiff relationship with them and make her worry, so he explained: "I hate dogs, but I won't touch your things."

Zen Yuanhui looked at the puppy in the trash can for a while, then lowered his head and picked it up.

It's clean and has a nice smell.

The little sea urchin looked at him with the puppy in his arms, and said in a milky voice, "My brother doesn't like dogs, but Hui likes them. Hui helps my brother take care of the dogs."

Edogawa Ranpo looked up.

"Brother Luanbu likes ice cream and desserts, can Xiaohui share these with Brother Luanbu?"

He clapped his hands with a very grand expression: "In return, brother Luanbu will give all the carrots and vegetables to Xiaohui!"

Seeing the little sea urchin nodding obediently and showing brotherly affection, Osamu Dazai thought for two seconds and said, "That guy named Gojo, I hate him, for this, I can temporarily cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?"

Kano Rei was pouring hot water and preparing towels. He was a little away from them, so he couldn't hear them clearly.

Edogawa came over in random steps, and whispered, "Let's find a way to make him cry?"

"No." Osamu Dazai whispered, "We want to drive him away."