The little man on the apex

Frankly speaking, the first time he saw Lu Yun, Yuan Xi felt that he was not in harmony with his aura.

In fact, Lu Yun was quite handsome, with a small fair face, a small point on his chin, and a few locks of loose hair on his temples and forehead.

The eyes are also big, but they just don't keep them open properly, they are always slightly lowered, and when looking at people, they don't stare at each other's eyes, they are flickering.

When he heard that Zhou Ziyu was Feng Wanlong's husband, Lu Yun's expression changed a little.

He walked over, grabbed Zhou Ziyu's sleeve, and said timidly, "Brother Ziyu, I'm sorry, I was used to getting close to Cousin Long when I was young, and I forgot how to measure it for a while, so don't be angry."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Ziyu felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "It's okay."

Yuan Xi didn't think it was a good word. He not only revealed that he and Feng Wanlong had a great friendship when they were young, but also blocked Zhou Ziyu's mouth first, so that even if he minded, he could only say that he didn't mind.

Lanxi Town is not far from Ping'an Village. I walked with Yan Heyi a few times before, and it wasn't very tiring, but today's section of the road, Yuanxi felt that it was extremely far away.

Along the way, Lu Yun kept pulling Zhou Ziyu, telling him about the things he and Feng Wanlong had when they were young.

"Brother Ziyu, do you know? Cousin Long was so cute and cried when he was young."

"At that time we were playing house, and I was paired with another boy. I didn't care about him, and he would fight with others."

"I helped the boy and said something to him, and he turned his mouth and cried."

He leaned closer to Zhou Ziyu again, covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Have you ever seen Cousin Long cry? It's scary. He has a thick voice since he was a child, and he cries like a wolf howling, his eyes are swollen from crying." .”

Zhou Ziyu had indeed never seen Feng Wanlong cry. Apart from his anger at the engagement banquet that day, Feng Wanlong had never shown any other emotions in front of Zhou Ziyu.

Feng Wanlong walked behind the two of them, and upon hearing this, he shoved Lu Yun's shoulder, and said angrily, "Xiao Yun, don't make fun of me."

Lu Yun pulled Zhou Ziyu up and ran a few steps forward, while running, he said loudly: "That time, we persuaded him for a long time, until finally there was no other way, so I had to agree to play his little wife."

"Since then, every time I play Jiajia, I have to act as his little wife. It's the same every time. It's boring!"

He turned around again, and said to Feng Wanlong, "Cousin Long—stop crying now!"

Before Feng Wanlong could answer, Yuan Xi said quietly, "Then I'm sure I won't cry, Ziyu is his little wife now!"

Lu Yun didn't continue the conversation, he pulled Zhou Ziyu back to greet them, and then went elsewhere.

After walking for a long time, I finally arrived home at noon.

Feng Wanlong's parents have all gone to the ground, and there is no one at home.

As soon as Lu Yun entered the courtyard, he rushed to the big water tank beside the well, took a look inside the tank, turned around and asked, "Brother Long, where are the two little goldfishes?"

Feng Wanlong was whispering something to Zhou Ziyu. Hearing this, he smiled, glanced at the water tank, and replied, "That was all so many years ago, it's gone long ago!"

Lu Yun said "Oh" and followed everyone into the house.

There was no more honey at home, so Feng Wanlong went to fetch some bowls of brown sugar water, and first brought a bowl to Zhou Ziyu.

Lu Yun couldn't sit still, wandering around the room, it seemed that everything was new, and he wanted to ask about everything.

On the innermost shelf, there is a wooden doll.

Lu Yun tiptoed to take down the wooden doll, held it in his hand, and asked loudly: "Brother Long, this wooden doll is so cute, where did you buy it?"

Feng Wanlong followed the prestige and saw that Zhao Jing gave him and Zhou Ziyu one each. He was a little unhappy and replied lazily, "I didn't buy it, it was given by someone else."

Lu Yun held the wooden doll in his hands, tossed it over and over again, then ran over and asked tentatively, "Brother Long, can you give me this wooden doll?"

Feng Wanlong looked a little embarrassed, and turned his head to look at Zhou Ziyu beside him.

Zhou Ziyu stared at Feng Wanlong, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

Yuan Xi stepped forward, took the wooden doll from Lu Yun's hand, then handed it to Zhou Ziyu's arms, and said loudly: "This is an engagement gift for Ziyu and your cousin Long. It's just that it's a pair, so you can't give it away casually."

He tilted his head, half jokingly said to Lu Yun: "Is it possible that you want to snatch Ziyu from your cousin Long?"

Hearing this, Lu Yun shook his head again and again, and stammered: "How... how? I don't know about this wooden doll, so I just asked casually."

He lowered his head, gently pinched the corner of his clothes, turned to Feng Wanlong, and said in a low voice, "Cousin Long, I didn't mean it, you...don't be angry."

Then, he said to Zhou Ziyu, "Brother Ziyu, I'm sorry."

This is not a big deal. Under such a solemn apology, the two of them couldn't say anything. On the contrary, Zhou Ziyu felt a little embarrassed and shook his head to comfort him, as if the person who did something wrong was Own.

Lu Yun and Zhou Ziyu got along very warmly, calling each other "Brother Ziyu".

Yuan Xi sat by the side, staring at Feng Wanlong, suddenly feeling angry, made up an excuse, and left to go home.

He returned home angrily, just in time to meet Aunt Gu who came to see Xiaojizai, holding a half-basket of toon sprouts in her hand.

The cubs grew up very fast, and in just a dozen days, they were more than double their size when they were just hatched.

The pinch of light gray fur on the big boy's forehead really turned black, and the feathers on his wings also grew, and he walked quite proudly.

The second baby is still a light yellow ball, and when eating, it can't squeeze other chickens, so it can only pick up the ones that fall out of the food bowl at the back and eat them.

Now, the chickens can eat by themselves, just soak the millet or millet in water until softened, and sprinkle it into the food bowl.

The chicken coop Yan Heyi made was very spacious, with a thick layer of straw inside, and it was very warm at night.

Aunt Gu gave all the tenderest toon buds, and each piece was moist and shining with a reddish green luster.

There are several Chinese toon trees growing in Ping'an Village, and I don't know when they were planted. In people's impression, it seems that they have always existed with Ping'an Village.

The tree is very old, and the trunk is mottled and twisted. Every winter, the branches and leaves are all lost, crumpled and without a trace of green, it seems to be dead.

But when the spring breeze blows, new leaves will be added, and the branches will grow again.

Every year, in Ping'an Village, it seems to be like this.

The smell of Chinese toon is very special. This kind of thing is like coriander. People who like it think it is fragrant, but those who don't like it will feel dizzy and want to vomit after smelling it.

Before frying Chinese toon, be sure to blanch it in boiling water, and all the red leaves will turn dark green.

After the Chinese toon changes color, take it out, wash it in clean water, squeeze out the water, cut it into fine pieces, and put it in a large bowl.

Crack three or four eggs directly into it, pinch a pinch of salt, mix the chopped Chinese toon and eggs, and then put them in an oil pan and stir-fry over high heat.

The frying time can be appropriately longer, so that the eggs will become brown and have a nice color.

Yan Heyi was afraid that Yuanxi would not be used to the taste of toon, so she specially fried some spinach with eggs for him, but Yuanxi liked it very much.

As he put the rice in his mouth, he told Yan Heyi what happened today.

"That cousin hugged Feng Wanlong as soon as we met, and kept calling "Cousin Long, Cousin Long" very affectionately. "

"Ziyu is an idiot, he can't see anything, and he is holding hands and talking with others, so he ignores me."

"He also gave Lu Yun the candied Shanlihong that Feng Wanlong bought for him. When I got angry, I threw my share to him."

Yuan Xi stuffed a big mouthful of scrambled eggs with Chinese toon in a fit of anger, and said with a bulging mouth: "I didn't let Lu Yun sit on Feng Wanlong's bed, but he looked shocked again, which made Zi Yu soft-hearted, and actually helped him say!"

When Yan Heyi heard this, she felt inexplicably funny: When the little ancestor in front of me wanted to do something, didn't he just blink his innocent eyes and pretend to be pitiful?

He asked seriously, "What did Ziyu say?"

Yuan Xi shrugged slightly, and said angrily: "He said, "It's okay, Yuan Xi". "

Yan Heyi raised her head: "And then?"

Yuan Xi: "It's gone."

"Isn't that annoying to hear?"

Yan Heyi suppressed a laugh, and softly echoed: "Well, it's too much."

Yuan Xi kept his mouth open, chatting while eating, and finally, most of the plate of toon scrambled eggs went into his little round belly.

After dinner, Yan Heyi was going to take Yuanxi to the town to buy him not enough candied shanlihong.

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I don't know why, but with Yan Heyi, I don't feel tired no matter how far the road is.

Along the way, Yuan Xi jumped up and down around him, as if he had endless energy.

The day of the mountain god festival is approaching, and the layout of the town is also very decent.

All the big and small shops on the street hang lanterns at the conspicuous places at the entrances, and on the paper pasted outside, there are paintings of legends of various mountain gods.

There are also several larger foot shops and restaurants, all of which have been replaced with new tricks, and even the plaques and glazed tiles at the door have been cleaned up.

Those small stalls without pavement also hung colorful silk ribbons on the high places.

A porter selling sweet potatoes came in front of him, and hung several thin colored silks on both ends of his pole.

When Yan Heyi turned her head, she was taken aback.

At some point, Yuan Xi walked up behind Yan Heyi, picked up the mask sold at the stall next to him, and put it on his face.

It was a very exaggerated mask, which seemed to be made of willow wood, with a pair of black eyes staring round, and a red eye embedded in the forehead, and a circle of skulls of different shapes on the top of the head. Only the long tusks stick out.

This time, Yuanxi didn't need to be good-looking, so Yan Heyi readily took out a lot of copper coins and bought him this mask.

There was a group of people in front, cheers and cheers were heard from time to time, Yuan Xi pulled Yan Heyi to go in, but there were too many people, no matter what he couldn't squeeze in.

The more he couldn't see it, the more curious Yuan Xi became, he jumped on the spot a few times, and managed to see inside.

Pointing at the crowd, he said excitedly, "It's a puppet show, brother!"

Yan Heyi is tall and has an advantage in the crowd. She can see through the dense crowd of heads and see what is on the table in front of her.

It is indeed a puppet show, and it seems to be a legend about mountain gods exorcising demons and saving the world.

Yuan Xi looked around and noticed a tree with a crooked neck in the distance, so he planned to climb up the tree to have a look.

Yan Heyi felt that the crooked-necked tree looked completely hungry, and it was afraid that it couldn't help this little ancestor with a round stomach.

He knelt down and said to Yuan Xi, "Get in the carriage, young master."

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