Pure White Core

Chapter 19

The extra-curricular activities in the afternoon were a bit difficult, the dim sun shone on her body without any warmth, and Huihui was not in the mood to turn over the flower rope, so we just sat on the steps of our "Queen" with our schoolbags in our arms, our eyes were out of focus.You have to admire the child's super learning ability. In just three or four days, Huihui has learned ten percent of my decadence and daze. She even frowns disgustedly and squints at people when she is disturbed in a daze, just like my little one. number replica.

"Don't learn from me, I can see people like this." I frowned and pushed her away.

"Shameless, I'll do it first, you learn from me!" She curled one corner of her mouth stiffly and gave me a white look.

"Look, you're still learning! You're so ugly, you're so ugly!" My signature expression was imitated, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

"Climb far away," Huihui twitched one corner of her mouth again with a half-smile, and this time even raised her eyebrows clumsily, groaning to the extreme: "I slapped the right side of my face, and you slapped the left side." , I am different from yours."

"Shameless!" I really wanted to slap her left and right cheeks together.

"#你妈妈!" Huihui was not to be outdone.

"Your dad%!" I will not lose.

……

We sat on the steps and greeted each other's relatives and body organs, and lazily began to sort out the eighteen generations of our ancestors.

The two of us bickered face to face in the cold wind. If Huihui hadn't opened his eyes wide and raised his head to stop first, we would have been passing the time like this without nutrition until after school.

"Why are you here again?" As soon as I turned around, I saw the red scarf, and this time he came alone, very cute with a panda eye.

"Why did you leave this morning?" He complained, "We all got the table tennis case."

"Huihui urinates, we're going to the men's room."

"You just went to the men's room!" Huihui hit me in anger.

"Why did you come to me?" I didn't understand: "Your fourth grade is so far away from us." Doesn't Xiao Maotou like to play with his peers?

"I..." The red scarf smiled shyly, and reached out to touch my head, but I avoided it.

"Don't touch my head!" I am the most annoying to touch my head.

"I think you look close, do you think you are my younger brother?" He smiled very foolishly: "I will play with you, whoever bullies you tell me, beat them foolishly!"

"Hey..." I laughed awkwardly.

"What are you laughing at?" The red scarf held its head high: "Your name is Brother Xiao Lin!"

"No." I shook my head and rejected him flatly.I laugh because the red scarf is quite discerning. Although I am dirty and tattered, the bruises and purple spots on my face have been eliminated by the white light clusters. Maybe it is really cute if you look closely. .

"Why!" The red scarf didn't expect me to refuse without even thinking about it. It was embarrassing and aggrieved, and frowned tightly: "I'll give you delicious food, and a good toy!"

"I don't want it." I still shook my head and pulled Huihui to leave.

The dragon roams the dragon mark, the mouse walks the mouse way, it is best not to mix the fish in the same pond, otherwise there will be no good results, I have always been very self-aware, this is what I have taught me through my own long-term experience.

"You!" The red scarf gritted her teeth angrily, her face was flushed, and her fists were clenched tightly: "Yu Shaorong, you are not allowed to leave!"

Huihui was so scared by him that she shrank back from me and almost tripped over the steps. Without saying a word, I dragged Huihui to sneak into the dusty classroom where someone was sweeping the floor.

"Don't go!" The red scarf spread his arms firmly in front of me. He was taller and stronger than me, and blocked the classroom door tightly like a mountain.

"..." I didn't even know his name, and I had nothing to say to him, so I pulled Huihui and sat on the steps with my back to him, ignoring him.

Standing behind the two of us, the red scarf groaned angrily. I don't know if I had figured it out. I yelled "Ah!", stepped on my back with a footprint, and then sprinted for [-] meters Speed ​​ran away without looking back.

My palms hurt from rubbing against the hard-frozen ground. Small stones scratched several shallow buttons on my palms, some of which were still embedded in the flesh. I scratched them with my nails and licked them with my tongue. The bloody wound oozing from the dust, spat aside the bloody saliva.

I didn't expect him to sneak attack at all. If I knew, with my agility and strength far higher than before, I wouldn't be so ugly lying on my stomach. It's bad luck.

Huihui sat next to me and watched quietly without speaking.

Probably in the dream of every weak person, there will be a figure as great as a god, stepping forward to protect him, love and love him, right?

At least when I was young, I had the same dream day after day: I have a brother, he is tall and rich, he buys me delicious food, gives me toys, takes me out to play, and takes all The people who bullied me beat the shit out of me, so I can walk with my head held high and I don't feel lonely and scared anymore...

Now Huihui is just like me, which can be easily seen from her bright eyes when she heard that someone wants to be my brother, and the undisguised envy and desire on her face.She knew me as well as she knew herself, so she probably couldn't figure out that I could refuse something we couldn't even dream of.

The reason why I refuse is not because I am no longer weak, but because I have understood that the so-called "strength" does not necessarily have to be manifested on the physical level. Getting what you desire is not necessarily related to happiness and happiness. I don't think Kobayashi in the red scarf will bring me so much difference, so I can shake my head frankly.

Not far away, under the small tree, a small boy from the next class was chatting with the tall boy in our class. It seemed that he wanted to buy pigeons from the tall boy’s house. The tall boy sold them for two yuan each. The tall boys were very tight and refused to lower the price, and the little guy in the next class was still reluctant to buy it after thinking about it.

The tall boy had a fight with Niu Laxiang before. Many adults in his town suddenly disappeared last weekend, and his parents also disappeared. He didn't think his parents would really leave and never come back. His parents are not selling the pigeons to make some extra money, happily looking for buyers.

"You want to sell pigeons?" I leaned over and asked him.

"Ang, are you rich?" He squinted at me, even though he was dressed in rustic and old clothes, it was still several grades higher than mine with tattered clothes and frayed edges, he didn't believe it I will have money.

"Yes, I don't want pigeons, do you have anything else?" Pigeons are birds with a short cloaca, and they fly wherever they fly. Just thinking about it makes me sick.

"Pigeons are two pieces in size. If you cut off the long feathers on the wings and feed them at your house for a while, it will stop running around and fly back to your house automatically." The boy said, "How much money do you have, how many more do you buy?" I count you cheap."

"I don't want pigeons, do you have a dog or something? I have the money."

He looked like a seasoned businessman: "Dogs are not for sale, we need to take care of the nursing home when we come to make money! Mi Cangcang, do you want it? You wait until I get home on Saturday and my second brother will dig it for you, one for [-] cents. "Mi Cangcang is a hamster with a short and small tail, which is very cute. Many children like to dig it out of the wheat field and keep it in boxes or cages. They are fed rice and water. If they are well raised, they can give birth to babies.Of course, once the hamster escapes from prison, the family will be regarded as a house thief. If you can't find it in a short time, maybe a nest full of food and broken cotton wool will be found in the corner in a few months.

"If you don't keep them, I'm still afraid of the plague!" I'm not interested in hamsters either.

"How much money do you have?" My classmate was a little impatient. A poor guy like me usually only has a few cents on hand. He and his brother are doing big business. If I don't have capital, I shouldn't ask around. Spoiler.

"Five yuan." I squinted my eyes and smiled triumphantly.

"Wow!" He widened his eyes, then lowered his voice: "Did you steal it?"

"It's up to you! What else do you have to sell!"

"Last week, if only you had money, my brother and the others paid for a brood of bustard sons, each cost two yuan..." He pursed his lips: "It's not summer, and there are no hedgehogs..."

"Oh...forget it." I think it's a pity. If there is a little flower bustard, I will definitely buy it and raise it. When I grow up, I can fly and catch pigeons. It's so handsome.The authentic bustard is a ground bird and cannot fly. It is considered a national first-class protected animal. The bustard we call here is actually an eagle. Students in the countryside will occasionally go to the eagle’s nest to bring the young eagle that has just hatched at school. Food delivery at the door makes extra money. Few people can afford to raise chicks that eat meat, and they are wild and difficult to train and can easily hurt people, but they are indeed handsome pets in the hearts of many children.

The two elder brothers of my classmate are both good at selling wild animals. When they were the best, they caught a litter of fox cubs in the wild and went to the market as "fox dogs" against their conscience. They even mortgaged the two to the game hall The boss took money for playing games, and the six or seven "fox dogs" who couldn't bark didn't make a lot of ridiculous things when they grew up, and they were even featured in the local newspaper.

"Well," my classmate hemmed and leaned over: "You must not raise a little pig, right?" He denied it on the surface, but actually looked forward to it.Knowing that I have five dollars, he doesn't want to let go of my "big customer" no matter what.

"I'm not crazy, raising pigs?" If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know what the middle finger meant, I would have given him two.

"What about...the sheep?" He swallowed, "It's white, the little lamb..."

"Uh... for sheep, then..." I was a little hesitant, I hadn't thought about sheep, mainly because I hadn't seen many sheep.

"Dear, bleating in my arms..." He said, "Our family has a little lamb. If you want it, I will secretly hug it for you."

"Ah? I don't have a place to raise sheep, I have to..."

"If you want it, I'll give it to you this Sunday at the latest. If my parents come back later, I won't be able to sell you the lamb." He said, "You can't buy a sheep for five yuan elsewhere."

"Does the lamb drink milk?" I hesitated.

"It's still drinking, you have to use the bottle to make milk powder and feed it yourself." He looked mysterious: "That lamb is amazing, with four swirls on its head."

"Huh?" I didn't understand what he meant by four swirls.

"It just grows four sheep attics (horns)!" He muttered, "It's different from ordinary lambs. I said that my parents would not doubt it if it died, so I dared to sell you."

"I don't have milk powder myself..." Crazy, a bag of whole milk powder is seven or eight yuan, I can't afford it myself, give it to sheep?

"Then why don't you want it?" He put his hips on his hips: "Think about it! Four attics, five yuan, this shop will disappear after passing this village."

"Ah?" I was a little moved, but also a little hesitant. I really didn't want to miss the kid that was said to have four horns, so Zhizhiwuwu replied, "Yes." How rare are goats with four horns? Maybe resale can sell a lot of money.

"Bring me the money!" The boy stretched out his hand, his fingers stretched apart like the bride's thighs in the wedding night.

"Okay..." I knelt down and took the money out of the socks and handed it to him. He happily snatched it, regardless of whether there was any smell of feet, and put it in his pocket: "I will take it to your house on Sunday?"

"Ang." I agreed to him, but I was very nervous. How should I tell my mother that I bought a lamb?