Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

The little boy just looked at Han Jinyu and smiled while taking something out of his arms.

After a while, the little boy took out a handkerchief from his arms.

There were six or seven red lychees in the handkerchief.

The little boy handed the wet handkerchief and lychee to Han Jinyu.

He said, "Xiaoyu, eat your lychees first. I'll take you to the theater later."

Han Jinyu just took the lychee in her hand but didn't eat it.

Because those strange memories came flooding back.

It seemed that the little boy had been beaten a lot before he got the lychee.

As a result, the little boy didn't eat any lychees himself.

He gave her all the money.

Han Jinyu simply put the litchi next to her again.

She wrapped a few lychees in a handkerchief.

She looked up at the little boy who was still rowing the boat and asked, "Where are we going to watch the show?"

The little boy just smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know in a moment."

Soon, Han Jinyu saw dozens of ships of varying sizes not far away.

The wooden boats were all gathered together in one place.

After the little boy slid over again, Han Jinyu heard a babbling sound coming from that place.

It seems to be singing a song.

However, because there were so many boats, she could only hear the sounds.

But I can't see exactly where the stage is.

Han Jinyu only heard the voice of a male character singing there.

The lyrics are probably: "How hateful that I have so many concerns about my own family and property, and at this time, there are so many powerful people and emotions that annoy me.

Today, I am depressed and frustrated.

Only the lonely forest skeleton bird remains..."

Han Jinyu was confused and didn't quite understand.

However, the little boy was seen steering the boat while saying, "Xiao Yu, wait a moment.

We can see the stage.”

Han Jinyu shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter whether you can see it or not.

Anyway, I don’t really understand it.”

This is absolutely the truth.

She really didn't understand.

These stilted words give me a headache.

However, she saw that the boat slowly swayed at an angle.

She saw a huge ship.

The boat is made of red wood.

Even the stage above is made of wood.

Several male, female, clean and clown characters were singing on it.

The little boy put away the bamboo pole and smiled at the little girl beside him.

He began to explain: "Xiao Yu, look, that boat seems to be six zhang and seven chi long.

It is about two feet and six feet wide.

I heard that this opera boat often runs back and forth to perform operas.”

Han Jinyu listened to the little boy's explanation and felt indifferent.

She didn't know how to respond to the little boy.

She then jokingly said to him, "The beautiful woman with flowers in her hair is in a good mood.

Teasing the smoke and clouds while being lazy about dressing up.

I am deeply in love, but I am afraid of graying hair. "

He laughed: "Xiaoyu, you are only eight years old, why are you afraid of gray hair?"

The little boy sat next to the little girl and watched the show.

He just looked at Han Jinyu and smiled.

Then, he deliberately cut the script and said, "Xiao Yu, let's look through their old romantic cases.

Let's... wait for darkness together in the flower boat and rain pavilion."

The girl frowned: “It’s not good to wait until dark.

Wait until the clothes are dry, then go home."

Han Jinyu just looked at the little boy with a playful smile.

Because the little boy was sitting close to her, she was able to look at him carefully.

Although he was wet all over.

His eyes were blue and seemed wet.

Han Jinyu's heart felt inexplicably warm and moist, and strangely familiar.

There was a finger-long bloodstain on the boy's left cheek, which was dark from wind and sun tan.

It seemed that he was scratched by someone during a fight before.

Han Jinyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She just turned her head away.

She just looked at her snow-white, bare little feet.

As she was carving the opera piece, she sighed, "It's a pity that tobacco in this world breaks one's heart.

I am afraid that these storms will ruin the good spring time."

He said, "Hey, in order not to miss the good times, then you can eat lychees."

The little boy opened his handkerchief while smiling teasingly.

He peeled a lychee and stuffed it into Han Jinyu's mouth.

Looking at the little girl's expression, the little boy just smiled and said, "My name is Zhan Minxuan.

I am alone and wandering on the tree, with no hope of returning home.

I am bored sitting alone.

Can you let me go to Xiaoyu's house and play for a day, please?"

Han Jinyu was completely stunned.

He just held the lychee in his mouth and didn't have time to chew it.

She almost forgot to eat lychees.

She couldn't figure out that the little boy in front of her was Zhan Minxuan.

If it was really Zhan Minxuan, why would he look like a child?

Whose fantasy is this?

Zhan Minxuan has always been very busy.

He shouldn't turn himself into a little boy to watch plays with me and kill time.

Han Jinyu just felt like his entire brain was completely blocked.

She couldn't organize any thoughts at all.

She couldn't explain clearly what was happening at this moment.

She just stared blankly at the little boy in front of her.

Until the little boy raised an eyebrow at her in confusion.

Han Jinyu slowly came back to her senses, holding her face in her hands, somewhat at a loss.

She just looked at an actor spinning around on the stage.

Her mouth was somewhat dry as she spoke: "Why not."

Only then did she realize that her cheeks were inexplicably hot.

He said, “I’ve made a note of this!

Next time, when I go out to play, Xiaoyu can't hide from me. "

The little boy stood up again as he spoke.

He imitated the characters on stage and simply clasped his hands together in front of Han Jinyu.

He bowed deeply to the little girl.

He seemed to speak very seriously and solemnly, "I am Zhan Minxuan, and I have always longed for Miss Xiaoyu.

Now, I have finally fulfilled my wish.

I saw that the young lady was indeed a young character, innocent and cute.

Sure enough, the shadow of the fan was swaying casually.

The young lady is shaking her white and fragrant body. "

She spat: "How old are you?

I have learned these obscene poems and lyrics.

Believe it or not, I will sue you!"

Han Jinyu was eating the lychee in her mouth, and her mouth was full of juice and sweetness.

She was in a good mood, but she deliberately kept a stern face and looked at the little boy threateningly.

He hurriedly said, "No, no, Xiaoyu, I won't dare to do it again.

We also came out secretly to watch the show.

You mustn't say it out loud!"

The little boy immediately knelt down beside the little girl and begged for mercy.

"That's pretty much it."

Han Jinyu smiled and looked at the little boy beside her.

She smiled a sad smile.

Then, she turned her head and looked at a person wearing a green robe on the stage.

I saw that the opera singer was wearing a big blue chrysanthemum on her head with hexagonal flowers on both sides.

Han Jinyu was so proud that she forgot herself and looked at her own bare feet.

She imitated the Hua Dan on the stage and sang: "It's a pity that I am on the upper floor after my evening make-up, only to see the apricot blossoms withered.

I am still afraid that this dress is too thin."

He smiled and said, "I will go and complain about what you said."

The little boy suddenly peeled a lychee and put it into Han Jinyu's mouth.

He smiled and said that when he saw the girl, she smiled but didn't say anything and didn't look at him.

The little boy sat next to the girl and said quietly, "Xiaoyu, if you are really wearing thin clothes.

You don't have to be afraid, you still have me."