Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Ma Chao's lion is very old, but it is far less damaged than Zhang Fei's lion. Jiang Bai grasped the white lion's whiskers, and the roots were flexible.

But such a simple request made Liao Chengming face a difficult situation.After thinking hard for a long time, he refused to nod.

"Master uncle?" Fu Cheng said anxiously, "Senior brother knew it before, but after learning it, he will definitely..."

"Shut up." Liao Chengming frowned, "Your father has left and I will seal the lion, and I will not go to the lion hall for a long time. Let's talk about this matter slowly. Take a bath and rest first."

Fucheng has no choice, Shixing has always respected the elders, so if the uncle told him to shut up, he could only shut up.Jiang Bai didn't say much, and took a bath and washed to get ready to rest.Liao Chengming prepared a hut for him, with familiar furnishings, which Fucheng had shown him before.

By the end of the year, the mosquito nets and mats were gone, replaced by thick quilts and hot water bottles.Jiang Bai touched it casually, and found that the quilt was solid, not like a goose down quilt, but rather solid.

This is also a guardian of the times who sticks to himself.

"Brother, I've washed it. It's white. I washed my socks and my feet." Fucheng came in with a white towel on his back, like a little monk about to break the sex ring, "What are you touching? Oh, Quilts. Let me tell you, the quilts at Master’s Uncle’s house are made of cotton by himself. He plays it once a year. Don’t look at this cotton quilt. It’s warmer than a pile of down feathers. move."

"No wonder." Jiang Bai was wary of everything, "It feels different."

"It's not the same." Fucheng wiped the round inch dry, "So let's sleep in the same bed at night, you kissed me, shouldn't it be a plate of walnuts at night..."

"Cough!" Liao Chengming knocked on the door vigorously, "Fucheng, come to the big house, sleep together and get together, how old are you?"

Fucheng was reluctant to let go, it was so clean for nothing. "Then... senior brother, I'm leaving, you... sleep well."

"Yeah." Jiang Bai looked at the serious and dignified Liao Chengming, "Go to sleep and send me a WeChat message."

After Fucheng left, Jiang Bai really calmed down, lying on the bed thinking, recalling whether he had slept in this bed before.Unable to fall asleep, I got up again and opened the window to ventilate. A big tree just reached the window, and its branches seemed to be reaching into the house.

Is it a locust tree?Jiang Bai tried to identify it, it should be, but such a big old locust tree is too rare.

Turn around and lie down, thinking has been running, dragging Jiang Bai on the rampage.I don't know what time it was, the door seemed to be pushed open, and a small Yuancun squatted in, lifted the corner of the quilt, and crawled into his bed.

"Senior Brother, I'm here." Fu Cheng sneaked in, "Get in, let's go, get in... It's cold outside, I'll get under the covers."

Jiang Bai wrapped him in a quilt, folded his two bodies together, and said with the tip of Fucheng's ear in his mouth, "What should I do if I catch a cold?"

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I have practiced three times in winter and three days in summer and never sneeze. How can I still catch a cold with just a few steps?" Fucheng tugged on his red pants tightly, "It's just that the soles of my feet are cold, senior brother, give me your feet." Hugh."

Jiang Bai hid his smiling face, and clamped Fu Cheng's feet with both feet. "Where are the socks?"

"I've washed it, it's for nothing, brother, my feet don't smell bad, it's the socks that are dirty." Fucheng vowed to clean up this black history, "I'm not used to sleeping in the big house. I asked my uncle, and my brother hugged me since I was a child." Let me sleep, why can’t I grow up? The uncle said, when I was a child, I was a child, and it’s another thing to grow up. He also said that you and I are full of blood, what if you sleep on your head? I said no, I have planned it Well, I'll sleep with my senior brother pinching the watch on the day I grow up. But it's fine if there are auspicious days in advance."

"You are not yet an adult, why do you keep thinking about these things?" Jiang Bai straightened his legs and kept his lower body away from Fucheng.

"If you're not an adult, you can't think about it?" Fucheng groped his body, "Brother, your muscles are so hard that you can't even pinch them. Are you tense?"

Jiang Bai took a deep breath. "No, I'm just hard, born hard."

"Excellent." Fucheng began to look for a posture, ready to bury his head in a deep sleep, his face was buried in Jiang Bai's arms, his head was hidden inside, and there was a bunch of raised bones on his back, "Brother, do you want to plate walnuts?"

Jiang Bai closed his eyes. "sleep."

"I don't." Fucheng lay on Jiang Bai's body and rubbed his face, "Brother?"

"Are you a greedy cat?" Jiang Bai continued to close his eyes.

"I'm a vegetarian all the year round, so I'm greedy for meat." Fu Cheng heard the smell of bath liquid on Senior Brother's body, and the protrusion of the collarbone nails slid up and down on Senior Brother's chest, "Otherwise... pick a good day in two days..."

Jiang Bai opened his eyes, put his hands on Fu Cheng's waist, and didn't speak for a few minutes.

"Sleep." Finally he pinched the nape of Fucheng's neck, "I'm not the kind of person you think."

"Hiss. It hurts, take it easy, I know you have strong hands." Fucheng saw that his senior brother didn't move, could this be Ace's love?So he lay down obediently: "Senior brother, I miss the king, why didn't you bring the king out?"

Jiang Bai rubbed his temples, as if fighting against himself. "Actually... I tried to bring it out, but it didn't listen to me and couldn't catch it."

"You swung it with a towel before, of course it bared its teeth and claws." Fucheng stretched out his arm, "It scratched me before, here, here, and the wound was half a centimeter deep."

"Bury it." Jiang Bai touched Fucheng's shoulder, which was a little narrower than his own, but only a little, "I can't get this cat."

"Yes, I want, I picked it up from the trash can." Fucheng smiled and hugged his waist, his right leg seemed to be about to ride on it, "You think of a way, one day we will bring the cat out, brother, I want to suck it your hands."

Jiang Bai heard him yawn, and put his hand into Fucheng's mouth, his hot body gradually calmed down. "I'll think of a way. Are you sleepy?"

"Well, I'm sleepy... wait until the day I become an adult, take the time." Fucheng babbled a few more words, sucked up his brother's fingertips, his cheeks puffed up and down, and after a while, his head fell into a deep sleep .

Jiang Bai put his chin on the small round inch of Fucheng, rubbed it, and wanted to laugh.Cats are in heat.

Early on Saturday morning, Jiang Bai was woken up by Zhang Yan's phone call. His parents entrusted him to call, asking where he lived.Jiang Bai hesitated for a moment, and said that he was staying at his uncle's house.

Zhang Yan asked who the uncle was, and Jiang Bai said that they knew who the uncle was, so he hung up the phone.

Fucheng was still sleeping, maybe it was too hot for the two of them to sleep in each other's arms. In the middle of the night, he took off his red underwear, and let his bare buttocks hang out to dry the little walnuts.Jiang Bai kept covering him with the quilt, and touched the scar on his wrist, feeling very uncomfortable.

Such a heartless person can scare others by cutting his wrists, how did his parents force him, or did they say something to make Fucheng go this way?

I'm afraid it's coercion.After his accident, he searched the Lion House again, perhaps even the house in Fucheng, without leaving any traces, and cleaned it up.

His father had just passed away, and he committed suicide once again by cutting his wrists. How did Fucheng watch his parents go to get things back then?Jiang Bai didn't dare to think, it must be a devastating blow.

When Fucheng woke up, the first thing he did was to find his underwear. "Brother, where are my pants... did you take them off for me?"

"What?" Jiang Bai put on his clothes beside him, "Can you take it off yourself?"

"Impossible!" Fucheng covered the little walnut, "I can't sleep naked, it's definitely you... Did you trade my walnut at night?"

Jiang Bai turned his face away. "No."

"Definitely. If I see you sleeping naked, I will too." Fu Cheng jumped out of the bed, "Last time, my little walnut was all raped by you..."

"Cough!" Liao Chengming knocked on the door before coming in, "I knew you came here! You...why did you take off your pants? Put them on!"

Fucheng was reluctant. "I've been sleeping with senior brother since I was 4 years old, and it's not the first time... Senior brother, hurry up, let's eat after washing up."

Jiang Bai looked at Liao Chengming with a complex expression, and couldn't explain it.

The uncle didn't make the breakfast, Fucheng took the change and took the brother out to buy it, and brought back a lot of soy milk, fried dough sticks, and tofu.He was good at abacus, and went home after dinner, so that at night he could spend the night with his senior brother and learn the skill of panning walnuts.Unexpectedly, the cunning uncle refused to let them go and insisted on staying one more night.

Live as long as you live, Fucheng is not too anxious, there is a big event on Sunday, and I have to pick up my father.

On Saturday night, Jiang Bai went back to Fucheng's house alone to pick up the courier, which was bought clothes and a black umbrella.The transfer procedures of the cemetery have been completed, and the person who sealed the tomb has also been notified. He has thought of every detail he can think of, and he just waits for the deceased to rest in peace.

In the early morning of Sunday, he and Fucheng woke up early, and after a while Qiu Li and Qing Rang arrived and changed into uniform black clothes.The four little boys who were less than 4 meter tall all grew up when they were apprentices, each with its own edge.

"Uncle Master." When the time came, Jiang Bai stood at the front, "Shall we leave now?"

"Wait a little longer." Liao Chengming finished smoking, as if he had made up his mind.He didn't go to the lion hall for a long time, now he got up and opened the cabinet door, took out the snow-white filial lion with one hand, and rolled up the lion bag.

"Let's go to the lion hall first." Liao Chengming said, "On the day of the funeral, Fu Hong was reluctant to leave, and the plate in front of the hearse was not broken. Today I asked Fucheng to produce a filial lion again and burn the lion to him. He When the spirit in heaven sees this lion, it will know that you are back."

Uncle Shi didn't need to say this, Fu Cheng, Qiu Li and Qing Rang also thought the same way.The filial lion must be burned, and this one is waiting for Jiang Bai.

The residence was not close to Fujiaban, but Liao Chengming insisted on walking there, and the half-hour journey took more than an hour.On the way, he was filled with sorrow and joy, and the two filial lions got together as a pair. Fu Hong should really feel at ease this time.

But Jiang Bai said that he wants to learn lion dance... Liao Chengming can't make up his mind, the child is still injured, wouldn't it hurt him to put him on a stake?

Along the way, they were watched and watched by passers-by, and some people came to ask if the gadgets in their hands were for sale during the break.Liao Chengming waved his hand, he got used to it, the lion walk is no different than before, especially in the north.This is not something that can be priced. The lion is a work of art before the eye is touched, and the lion is alive after the touch.

After finally arriving at the gate of Fu's class, Fucheng came out of sweat and began to take out the keys. "Uncle, you go into the house and rest first, don't worry."

"Okay, okay." Liao Chengming looked at the clean wooden door and wrote it himself, "I'll rest for a few minutes and we'll leave. Don't delay your father's auspicious time. First..."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of gongs and drums from the right. The sound was all too familiar. It was the drumbeat of the Lion Hall.

Jiang Bai followed Fucheng and looked to the right. Two red southern lions were walking towards this side, followed by a gong, drum and cymbal team, and many people were walking this way.Seeing the filial lion over there, he stopped directly. He didn't mean to come over, but he didn't turn a blind eye either.

Liao Chengming walked over with a limp, his eyes sore.For many years, the Fu family class has never had a lion, let alone have a serious [-] lion meeting with other lion halls.Meeting the lion is the most important etiquette of lion walking. When I was young, if the etiquette was not done well, there would be a big fight between the two sides.Disrespecting lions means disrespecting people.

It's just that I didn't expect that the red lion collided with the filial lion, and it came like this.

At this time, the sound of the drums on the opposite side started again, different from the exuberant joy just now, only the solemnity remained.The two red southern lions are lying down, obviously to be a lion.

The sound of this drum is low, because the cow's back skin was replaced by the cow's belly skin.Liao Chengming felt a little comforted, and obeyed the rules, but comparing the two sides, I couldn't bear to watch the miserable situation of the Fujiaban.Working together on the opposite side, there are drum team, big head Buddha, flag team and team members. The team members hold single-headed sticks in their hands.

But on the side of Fujiaban, there are only 4 boys left.

"Qiu Liqingrang, you all go to the front and salute for me." Liao Chengming grabbed the lion placard, "Fucheng, put on the lion's head."

Qing Rang grabbed Liao Chengming: "Let me come, uncle, your legs are not good. Salute is a big thing, we are juniors and can't do this."

"It's okay." Liao Chengming straightened his clothes, "Our team is small, and etiquette is indispensable. You..."

"Let me come." Jiang Bai grabbed the lion batch first, "This one belongs to me and Fucheng, I will follow him."

Fucheng clenched his teeth. "Brother..."

"Put on the lion head, you take me." Jiang Bai bent down, and after a few years, he finally got back his own lion head and grabbed Fucheng's waist.

Fucheng held his breath, and put the lion's head on top. The person behind him was his elder brother. The lion got up, and his tail finally came back.

"Brother, follow me." Fucheng sniffed, "You can't cry today, you have to laugh. My dad will be happy when he sees it. I don't cry, I smile. Let's...be a lion!"

Jiang Bai lowered his head and bent his waist, pulling his shoulders into a straight line. "Okay, let's go."