[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Dick sat among a group of Aprilys, covering his face with a wry smile.

He can't escape at all, it doesn't mean that he can't leave quietly without disturbing a group of children, but that no one can run away cruelly when a group of children are yelling at you.

From thinking to giving up, all it takes is a smart little badass to hold your leg.Unfortunately, Dick has encountered a lot of little villains.

His two hands and legs are not enough for the Ai Puli to hold him, so he almost divides himself into 39 shares, and each Ai Puli gets a share.

The gardener was on his knees.Every Aprily here is dressed in a different way. The gardener's black hair is braided into two braids, with a few small flowers inserted in the middle of the braids.

She looked at Dick obediently, and raised the corners of her mouth uncontrollably from time to time.Among the many Ai Puli, she is a quiet child with a soft voice.

"You are so beautiful." The gardener said happily, "You are welcome to our village."

Before Dick could speak, another head pushed out from beside him.

The brim of the farmer's straw hat poked Dick's face, she took off the straw hat with a giggle, showing a sweaty face, "How long are you going to stay with us, you stay here, live with us, okay?" ?”

The Aprilis around Dick turned their heads in unison, their expectant eyes almost drowning Dick.Occasionally a few Apriles went about their business, but Dick noticed their heads turned slightly, obviously eavesdropping.

The village chief snorted, "How do you know that other people have nothing to do? Everyone should be independent and don't disturb others."

Among all the Aprilys, only she is the farthest from Dick, except for the first time she showed surprise when she saw Dick, then she sat on the edge reservedly and went about her own business.

She is closer to Ai Puli, who has not yet returned home and lives in an orphanage. She is a very assertive little girl, and she will carefully keep her distance from people she likes very much, and she will not rely on them any more.

"But the opportunity is rare," the dancer popped her head out behind the village chief, clinging tightly to the village chief like a small shellfish clinging to the rock, "Don't you want to talk to him, each of us Talk to him a few words, and the day will pass!"

She was the livelier, more spoiled version of Aprily, and Dick had no doubts that it was the persona his good daughter used to hold the rest of the family together.

Especially Bruce, named and criticized.Sooner or later, he and Jason will be deprived of parental rights and classified as "children".

A small hand poked timidly at Dick's arm, because Nightwing's uniform was so tight that she didn't have any extra sleeves for her to tug on.

"Don't you want to stay?" The speaker was a village writer with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his nose.

She was relatively reserved, and it was a surprise that she had the courage to talk to Dick.

In fact, Ai Puli seldom shows a shy side in front of other people. She has always been polite and pays attention to the words and tone of her speech to unfamiliar people.

Maybe in her life, when she wasn't with Dick, she had looked like that.

"We're all in the village, isn't it good to stay with us?" the writer said.

She became nervous, and she bit her lip unconsciously. After realizing that this action was not decent, she immediately straightened her face, which was so tense that it could beat a drum.

Dick could have answered the question right away, but he still made a thoughtful expression, and his thoughtful look gave the girls room to reassure themselves.

He looked around, looked at every face facing him, every pair of eyes looking at him, and smiled, "You are fine, but I have other things to do."

He picked the writer up and let her sit on his lap so that the two could see each other's eyes and talk, "Someone is waiting for me to find her, and if I stay here too long, she will get impatient .”

The Apriles fell silent, and everyone sat and listened to Dick.

The writer blinked, "Isn't the person you're looking for here?"

Dick rubbed her head and messed up her black hair, "Although you look exactly alike, but

She is different. . "

The writer bowed his head and thought for a while, "But we will miss you very much."

"I'll miss you too."

The dancer squeezed over from the side and hugged one of the writer's arms, "Then can you sign for us, sign before leaving."

The gardener posted, "That's right, sign for us before leaving, you haven't had dinner yet, go have dinner with us before leaving."

"It's not safe at night," said the village chief, making his statement seem fair and just. "You can wait until the night is over before leaving."

"That's too late, little ladies," said Dick, laughing.

He took the writer off his lap, stood up and stretched his waist, "I'm going to find my star. There are many stars in the sky, but only one belongs to me. I don't want to upset her."

"Well," the farmer said reluctantly, "waiting is a difficult thing, and I understand how you feel."

They gathered together, like clusters of mushrooms emerging from the ground, exuding a kind of vitality of being crowded together.

Dick's little mushrooms are not here.She is farther and more hidden.

He waved to the Apriles and walked the way he had come.The girls watched his shrinking figure walking towards the other side of the road.

The gardener whispered, "Will we see him again in the future?"

"Can you?" The farmer hesitated, "Maybe he will bring her back when he finds someone."

The dancer said dejectedly, "I really hope he stays." She showed a sinister expression, "Why don't we knock him out and hide him, so that other people can never find him again."

She was knocked on the head by the village head warning, "Don't think about bad things."

There are no clothes that adult men can change into in Ai Puli Village, and it is too conspicuous to walk on the road in a uniform.It was only at the next occupied place that Dick managed to get a suit of clothes.

Dick is going to go to the center of the kingdom along the route he found out in the village of Epley.

He had just changed his clothes when the soldiers hurried past him with wanted warrants.Dick glanced through the movement of arranging clothes, and at a glance saw the face that belonged to April in the portrait.

With the search speed of the soldiers, sooner or later they will break into the small village full of Aprili.But thinking in reverse, Ai Puli will also gather in one place.

Dick waited quietly, and when the soldiers were out of his sight, he found a hidden position.In the next second, the person in the shadow disappeared.

The village is ready.

All the girls hid in the house, blue eyes watching the intruders in the village through the cracks in the planks, the rolled-up corners of the curtains, and the holes in the bricks.

The footsteps of the soldiers seemed to be stepping on their hearts, like drums beating.

Finally, the team fully entered the village.

Pairs of eyes in the darkness watched them vigilantly and intently, like a hunting herd.

Those eyes quietly lead into the depths.

The soldiers stood in the only square in the village, in the middle of which not long ago Dick had been sitting, buried by a group of Aprilies.

Under the command of the officer, the soldiers were divided into several teams, and went door to door, breaking into the wooden houses scattered around and searching.

They slammed down the door roughly and burst into the room with weapons in their hands.

At first glance, there was no sign of anyone in the house.

The moment the soldier turned his head, a shovel used for farming hit the soldier's head hard.The companion who broke into the house with him was given a huge pot of clay.

The weak guerrillas were able to get away with one blow, and fled quickly regardless of whether they succeeded or not.

This scene happened in every cabin in the village, and this scene is enough to surprise anyone.Compared with a group of weak and helpless villagers, they are more like a group of gangsters who eat whoever they see.

All the soldiers were tied up and stunned and piled up in the center of the village square. The village chief squatted in front of the leading captain, thinking with his chin up.

The villagers chattered about it.

"Why don't we just throw them here and run away by ourselves."

"We can

So put on their clothes, pretend you're a soldier, and go find someone else! "

"Village Chief," the dancer quietly approached, squatting shoulder to shoulder with the village chief, "Should we kill them?" She gestured fiercely with her hands in front of her neck twice, "Get rid of them directly!"

The village chief thought deeply, "It's not good to do it. Why don't we take off all their clothes and throw them into the cellar, so we can escape in their clothes."

Ai Puli looked at each other, with a faint light in their eyes.

Just when they were about to extend their hands of evil, a voice sounded like a devil whispering in their ears.

"Can someone explain to me what you're going to do, ladies?"

"Wow!"

For a while, the field was filled with screams of children and footsteps trying to escape.Dick dragged them back one by one and turned them into a tree full of sloths.

The tree asked, "Sure enough, do you know something?"

He let the little sloth hanging on his body climb up his back and grab his shoulders, "After I left here, I found that not everyone in this world has her face, occasionally there are, and it's only a minority."

"There are too few of you who have gathered into a village like you, not to mention, you still know me."

"We're not the only ones who know you." The farmer hanging on Dick's right shoulder sternly corrected, "Everyone knows you, you are very popular."

"That can't be high for no reason."

He pinched the village chief's face, and squeezed the soft little face out of the octopus' mouth, "Be honest, or I'll slap your forehead."

"You are so cruel." The octopus struggled to say this with a circle of mouth.

The village chief tried his best to save his face from the bad man, and justified himself, "What can we do, we have a whole village, and we can't escape at all."

Dick nodded, "Then I'll pardon you a bit, okay, are there any other questions?"

The village head grimaced, "You go, we don't want you anymore, okay?"

Dick laughed as a standard devil, "It's late."