Overwintering method of lilac

In this way, Fu Runsheng became Yu Qing's little friend, and soon got a nickname: Ermao.He was very dissatisfied with this nickname, but the student Doudou who gave him the nickname could not hear his protest at all.

Erpang and Ma Gan'er were shocked by Fu Runsheng's appearance, but the friendship between children is not that complicated-if they can play together, they are considered friends.

Fu Runsheng obeyed the command very much throughout the whole process. He said what he said, he didn't fight or grab, he didn't cry or make trouble, he could be called a model playmate.So Erpang quickly accepted him.Ma Gan'er has reservations about this, thinking that something is wrong with Fu Runsheng.But if he wanted to say what was wrong, he hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.

Anyway, I don't think he's normal.Finally Ma Ganer concluded.

I don't think you're normal, Er Fatty said unhappily, why did you run to the tree, my kite was scratched.I think you did it on purpose.

Ma Gan'er said that it was because Er Pang's kite was too big and heavy, and the kite dragged him there by itself.Er Pang said that we want to help you but you insist on letting it go yourself, who can be blamed.So the two quarreled and said things like "I'm a puppy if I play with you again", as if they were about to break up.

Yu Qing scratched her ears and yawned, knowing that when they got up tomorrow, they would forget about it.

The river wind blows gently, and there are bursts of lilac in the wind.The midday sun was warm, passing through the leaves that were not yet luxuriant, and swaying on the ground like pieces of gold.

Fu Runsheng had fallen asleep on the bench.After running for a long time, his face did not turn red.Yu Qing secretly took off his glasses and put them on by herself.But after wearing it for a while, I became dizzy and couldn't see anything clearly, so I hurriedly took it off and put it back on for Fu Runsheng quietly.

Fu Runsheng opened his eyes.Yu Qing quickly turned her face away, pretending that nothing happened.

"It's really boring." Yu Qing heard Fu Runsheng said wearily.

"Then let's play something else next time." Yu Qing's legs dangled on the edge of the bench: "What do you want to play?"

Fu Runsheng looked at the leaves above his head and said in a low voice, "I don't even want to play."

Yu Qing was puzzled and said, "Why?"

Fu Runsheng said weakly: "Why do you have so many?"

Yu Qing didn't answer.He rubbed his nose, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and became dazed: "It's so comfortable."

A leaf landed on the tip of Fu Runsheng's nose, and he wanted to blow it away, and the leaf floated to Yu Qing's hand.Yu Qing picked it up and pointed it at the sun: "Hey, this leaf is yellow, isn't it spring now?"

Fu Runsheng didn't speak.Yu Qing stretched out her hand and shook him: "Look, look, look!"

Fu Runsheng turned his head to the side: "I don't want to read it."

"Look!"

Fu Runsheng took a deep breath and wanted to sit up, but fell off the bench for some reason.Yu Qing came to pull him, he struggled a few times in vain, and knocked his face on the top of Yu Qing's head.

Yu Qing covered her head and pursed her mouth.

Fu Runsheng touched his mouth strangely, and suddenly said, "What brand of shampoo do you use?"

Yu Qing scratched her hair, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

"I'm asking you."

Yu Qing said honestly: "I don't know, I haven't washed my hair for a week."

Fu Runsheng's expression seemed to be choked suddenly.He wiped his mouth desperately, and said angrily, "How can you not wash your hair!"

Yu Qing's face was indifferent: "Brother comes back tonight, I will go to the bathhouse with him." He patted his buttocks and stood up, sympathizing: "My mother said that it is not good to wash your hair too much. Look at your hair is so yellow, you must It's because I wash my hair all the time, and it turns my hair yellow."

Fu Runsheng didn't believe it: "There is no such thing!"

"Why not." Yu Qing said solemnly, "Won't the white sheets and white shirts at home turn yellow after washing too much?"

Fu Runsheng was skeptical.

Yu Qing was still about to say something, when suddenly she heard Erpang not far away shouting loudly: "Then you have to pay me back this time!"

The two of them followed the prestige, and Yu Qing saw the group of people with thin eyes and flat heads.

That group of kids belonged to the bearing factory compound one street away, they were older than Yu Qing and the others, the leader had two thin triangular eyes, and they were all in high school.

Dingxiang Courtyard is known as a large courtyard, but in fact there are only more than 20 households living there.There are not many children like Yu Qing and the others who can play in the street every day.In those days, parents were busy making a living, most of the children were free-range, and the social atmosphere was much rougher than later.It is common for children of all ages to bully or be bullied on the street, and group fights and all kinds of fights emerge in endlessly.

Slender Eyes and his group of kids can't be regarded as hooligans, because they haven't reached the point where they carry three-edged knives in their pockets every day and fight for bosses, but they have always done a lot of bullying of children.Er Fatty had been "borrowed" to fly a kite last time.

Yu Qing hurried over: "You haven't paid back what you borrowed last time!"

Yu Qing was born small, and his narrow eyes didn't take him seriously at all: "What's the matter with you, and I didn't talk to you." After speaking, he was about to go out with the kite, but he saw Yu Qing behind him. Fu Runsheng: "Hey, isn't this a little bastard? I heard that your father is going to give you a stepmother? No, it's your mother who is going to give you a stepmother."

Someone shouted: "Little shabby shoes! A shabby shoe makes a shabby shoe!" Scattered laughter rang out.

Fu Runsheng stood there expressionlessly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yan'er waved his hands boringly and led the group of people away.

The kite was gone, and Er Pang was dejected, so he could only go home.Ma Gan'er will go to his cousin's tutoring homework in the afternoon, so he should leave now.Yu Qing turned around and took Fu Runsheng's hand: "Let's go home too."

Fu Runsheng shook off his hand: "I won't go back yet. You go." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Er Fatty was in a bad mood, so he didn't pay much attention to Fu Runsheng.He bowed his head to Yu Qing and said, "Oh, let's go."

Yu Qing walked a few steps with him, stopped and said: "You guys go back first, I want to play for a while."

Ma Gan'er and Erpang looked at each other, and finally Erpang said: "That's all right, you go home early, otherwise your grandma will come to our house to look for you again."

Yu Qing nodded, turned and ran away.

The sun on the riverside is now starting to shine.Yu Qing narrowed her eyes and looked around, finally found Fu Runsheng on the steps.

Fu Runsheng twisted his hands tightly together, his eyes were fixed, and he muttered in his mouth.

Yu Qing walked over lightly, and heard him whisper: "...Go to death. Go to death..."

Yu Qing sat down beside Fu Runsheng, and after a while, moved her butt towards Fu Runsheng, getting closer.

Fu Runsheng shut his mouth tightly.

Only then did Yu Qing see what was in his hand—it was still that small switchblade.

"You'd better not put the knife in your pocket." He had nothing to say and said to Fu Runsheng: "My mother told me. There used to be a man in the factory who always put the knife in his trouser pocket. One day he accidentally fell down. , the knife pierced the aorta, the blood loss was too much, and the person died.”

Fu Runsheng raised his head suddenly: "Your mother is a doctor?"

Yu Qing nodded, a little proudly said: "Well, obstetrician and gynecologist."

"Then do you have a lot of medical books at home?"

"Well, yes, it's half a cabinet."

Fu Runsheng stopped talking again.

Yu Qing stayed with Fu Runsheng for a while, and his stomach started to growl.He touched the pocket on his chest, and said generously, "Are you hungry, let me treat you to something."

Fu Runsheng finally let go of his hands: "I'm not hungry." He said stubbornly: "I don't eat other people's food." Before he finished speaking, his stomach growled louder than Yu Qing.

Fu Runsheng's always pale face finally showed a suspicious red.

Yu Qing didn't see outsiders: "I'm not someone else. We are friends." He pulled Fu Runsheng: "There is a restaurant, it's delicious."