kiss you at sunset

Zhou Shiluo restrained his temper and allowed his brain to empty for a while before accepting the fact that he was in the countryside again.He glanced at Yang Jin and scratched his hair impatiently.

Yang Jin is still wearing one size bigger clothes today, but compared to yesterday, it is much cleaner.

That's why the child dared to lie half-bent on the kang. He looked up at Zhou Shiluo's reaction, and felt that his brother was cold and fierce, like a hard rock, and he probably wouldn't drink the milk he gave him. , but he said it again in a low voice: "Brother, drink more milk to grow taller."

Hearing this, Zhou Shiluo couldn't help laughing, with an attitude of disbelief and disdain, that a child who didn't even reach his chest actually taught him to drink more milk?

"Drink it yourself." Zhou Shiluo didn't look at him again, and quickly changed into a set of clean and refreshing clothes.

Yang Jin blinked, and when he heard Zhou Shiluo let him drink milk, his eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.He shook his head, reluctantly put the milk on the side, "Brother, drink it."

Zhou Shiluo had no time to worry about a bottle of milk, so he couldn't help but yawned, and lazily moved out of the room.

Breakfast was set on the table, and the old lady happened to come out of the kitchen with chopsticks in hand. Seeing Zhou Shiluo woke up, she urged him to wash up and eat.

Zhou Shiluo moved two steps, then froze in place again, feeling like he didn't know where to go.

The old lady noticed his abnormality, and thinking of the food she hadn't touched much last night, she thought that Zhou Shiluo might not be used to country food.She withdrew her thoughts, looked at the simple meals on the table, and said, "They are all common meals, and I don't know what to eat in the city."

Zhou Shiluo knew that the old lady had misunderstood. He didn't dislike the food on the table, although it was really incomparable with the sandwiches and seafood porridge he usually ate.

"Grandma," he glanced at the old lady's expression, and asked dryly, "Where do you wash your face?"

Before the old lady could say anything, Yang Jin answered first. He pointed to the kitchen and said excitedly, "I know, it's in the kitchen."

After speaking, he rushed into the kitchen, Zhou Shiluo hesitated for a while, and reluctantly followed.I saw Yang Jin holding a big spoon in his right hand. He tiptoed to fill a spoon full of water from the porcelain jar, and poured it into the washbasin beside him.

His movements were a little unsteady, and half of the water in the spoon spilled out, soaking Yang Jin's trouser legs and feet.

"Brother, just wash your face in the basin." He explained.

"Squatting to wash?" Zhou Shiluo was speechless.

Yang Jin blinked and had an idea, "It can be placed on the stool."

Zhou Shiluo's expression darkened, he stared at the washbasin on the floor, feeling a little helpless. At this moment, all he missed was his private bathroom with a huge bathtub.Thinking of the bathroom, he suddenly realized that he forgot to ask something more important, "Where do I go to the bathroom?"

He felt uncomfortable last night, and then he didn't feel any more.

Yang Jin pointed to the southeast reflexively, and said like a little adult: "There is a thatched building [1] in the yard."

"What?" Zhou Shiluo said in distaste, but he had subconsciously squatted down. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands to pick up a pool of clear water, and wiped two handfuls on his face indiscriminately.

In fact, Zhou Shiluo has a strong ability to endure. I remember that there was a summer camp organized by the school one year. There was a problem with Zhou Shiluo's tent at night, but he didn't have the nerve to disturb the sleeping teacher, and spent the night with the mosquitoes in the tent.

Regarding this point, Zhou Shiluo admired him very much, and sometimes even wondered if it was because of his parents' care that he developed his current character.

I never take the initiative to cause trouble for others, but when I am angry, I will vent it, when I am anxious, I will curse and fight, and when I hate a place, I will always hate it.

But still, I hate it and get used to it.

Zhou Shiluo shook the water off his hands, and just as he turned around to go out, he stopped again.He turned around, pointed to the water basin on the ground, and looked at Yang Jin expressionlessly: "Where does this water go?"

Yang Jin looked at Zhou Shiluo strangely, but still answered seriously: "Hey Deluo [2]."

Zhou Shiluo said "Ah" in doubt, with the word "Hello" written all over his face, "Hello?"

For a moment, he seriously doubted whether there was a problem with his hearing, or why he couldn't understand Yang Jin's words.

Could it be that this kid is a fool?Zhou Shiluo thought to himself.

"Okay, then you can drink." After finishing speaking, he turned around decisively and stopped wasting energy with Yang Jin.He walked out of the house annoyed, intending to ask the old lady.

And Yang Jin followed behind, protesting: "It's not feeding me, I won't drink."

The old lady was eating pancakes, she raised her head when she heard the sound, saw Zhou Shiluo coming out, got up and served him a bowl of rice, and said with a smile: "What are you drinking, come and have a big bowl of rice, Xiao Luo, have you eaten before? "

Zhou Shiluo walked over and looked down at the rice in the bowl. Isn't this just corn kernels?He cleared his throat and asked, "Is this a big scumbag?"

The old lady smiled even more happily. She hadn't eaten Zhou Shiluo since she guessed it, "Did your mother never cook it for you?"

Tan Cui was so crazy that he couldn't see his shadow 360 days a year, let alone cook him a meal. Zhou Shiluo shook his head in a daze.

The old lady stopped laughing, sighed and recalled: "When your mother was young, the most hated thing to eat was big balls. Every time I made it, she would cry."

Zhou Shiluo smelled another meaning in the old lady's words, but how could he remember that Tan Cui Mingming likes to eat corn.So he took a mouthful of it silently, only to realize that it was not the same as the corn he had eaten until it entered his mouth.

The corn he ate was very soft and sweet, but the taste of this bowl of big ballast was very rough, and it was a bit rough on his throat.

No wonder Tan Cui cried as soon as he ate it. In fact, he didn't like it very much.

But seeing the expectant eyes of the old lady, Zhou Shiluo swallowed the unpalatable words, and he replied with a guilty conscience: "It's not bad, it's quite delicious."

This sentence obviously made the old lady very happy. She quickly picked up the spoon and added a full spoonful to Zhou Shiluo's bowl, "Eat more if it tastes good."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yang Jin who was on the side, "Xiao Jin, have you eaten yet? Have some at grandma's."

Yang Jin took two steps forward, staring straight at the big balls in the bowl, unconsciously rubbing his two little hands, hesitating for a long time before swallowing, and said: "Grandma, I'm not hungry, you and brother Eat." -Sakura-

Seeing Yang Jin's duplicity, Zhou Shiluo suddenly wanted to laugh, and the child was still reserved.

But the old lady had a trace of distress on her face. She gently rubbed Yang Jin's soft hair, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Don't tell me, grandma, just wipe your mouth clean after eating, so that mom and Grandma won't find out."

Yang Jin's heart was moved, he subconsciously looked out the window, and then looked away after confirming that there was no one there, but he still looked at Zhou Shiluo with lingering fear.

Zhou Shiluo was taken aback by his gaze, and turned his eyes to the old lady in surprise.

The old lady took the words, "My brother won't talk nonsense."

But Yang Jin still insisted on looking at Zhou Shiluo, as if Zhou Shiluo didn't let him eat from the beginning to the end.It wasn't until Zhou Shiluo said impatiently, "Who shall I tell?" that Yang Jin sat on the stool obediently.

But things went contrary to expectations, when Yang Jin took the third bite, a strong voice reached the ears of the three through the air, "Yang Jin, where did you die?"

Yang Jin shivered in fright, and immediately dropped his chopsticks. Like a thief who had done something bad, he wiped his mouth with his sleeves in a panic to cover up the evidence, and then ran out the door reflexively. When he left, he did not forget to apologize to the two of them. .

Zhou Shiluo watched Yang Jin leave as if fleeing for his life, subconsciously frowned, and asked, "What's going on?"

The old lady sighed, feeling that she would not be able to explain clearly for a while, left a "poor" exclamation, and said: "It's a long story..."

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Zhou Shiluo subconsciously interrupted the old lady when he heard the word "talking long".He didn't have a problem with inquiring about other people's family affairs, not to mention he didn't have a good impression of Yang Jin, a kid.

He was eating seriously, and after 2 minutes, he asked curiously, "Whose kid?"

Old lady: "The one next door."

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Cat Four:

[1] Maolou: toilet.

【2】Feedro: Bucket.