marrying a bride is old

更新时间2010-3-88:36:16字数：2825

On the other side, Nangong Xiuzhu took Nangong Lingfeng's hand, trotted all the way, and soon returned to the place where everyone gathered before - Uncle Liu Hong's home.

"Where's the tiger? Where's the fox? Where's the mandarin duck?" Just after running to Uncle Liu Hong's house, Nangong Xiuzhu asked anxiously.

Nangong Lingfeng also looked around for a while, carefully guessing: "Should...haven't come back yet!"

"?"

"It's not time to eat yet."

……>﹏<……

Immediately after, Xue Meng, Uncle Zhong, and A Qiang who came back were staggered by Nangong Lingfeng's answer, looked at each other, and hurriedly hid in the kitchen to work, saving Nangong Lingfeng from running back to question them.Nan Gongxi had also followed into the kitchen, but when he was about to go in, he heard a warm greeting from inside, it should be women and children who did not go to work in the fields but stayed to prepare dinner.Unconsciously stroking the cheeks being groped by those loving women and children, Nan Gongxi wisely chose to quit, turned around and found a hiding place.

The yard of Uncle Liu Hong’s house is very large, and there is no fence around it. A large shed was built on the right side, divided into small rooms with wooden boards, where chickens, ducks and geese lived separately, and there was a doghouse with a haystack outside; It is a small pond with some small vegetables planted beside it; and in front of the yard are some sparse trees, one of which has pink flowers, which is a peach tree.

When Nangong Xiuzhu came here, he didn't have time to observe carefully. Now that he calmed down, he realized that this small courtyard is also uniquely arranged. It doesn't have the oppressive aura of a big family, but it also has the refreshing atmosphere of a small family.

Suddenly, Nangong Xiuzhu's eyes fell on the "object" floating above the water in the pool, and repeatedly called Nangong Lingfeng to come over, pointing at the object excitedly, his voice trembling: "Lingfeng, isn't that a mandarin duck?"

Nangong Lingfeng observed carefully for a while, then shook his head in disappointment and said, "No, big brother."

"Why not? Doesn't it look like it?...Well, at most, the color is a little more elegant, not as bright and colorful as in the book."

"But Xuege once drew mandarin ducks for me, and mandarin ducks should at least be..." Nangong Lingfeng looked around while talking, and finally saw what he wanted to say in the corner of the wall, and quickly pulled Nangong Xiuzhu in front of that thing, "...It's like this."

What's up with that pile of potatoes?

Nangong Xiuzhu happened to have seen potatoes before, and heard that a chestnut was stuck on Nangong Lingfeng's head: "You are stupid, those are potatoes. They are for eating."

Nangong Lingfeng covered the place where Nangong Xiuzhu hurt, and muttered in a low voice: "But that's how Xuege was drawn..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Nangong Xiuzhu's threatening eyes and raised his lips , smiling obsequiously: "...Yes, brother, you are right, it is a mandarin duck."

"That's a duck!" There was a voice of gnashing of teeth, but it was Nan Gongxi who couldn't listen anymore.

"Why do you say that?"

"Why do you say that?"

With exactly the same tone, exactly the same expression, Nangong Lingfeng and Nangong Xiuzhu together, they are twice as unconvinced.

Nan Gongxi rolled his eyes helplessly, walked slowly to the edge of the pond, picked up the bamboo pole placed aside, stretched it into the pond water, and there was a mess, the ducks floating on the water surface were frightened, quacking, avoiding the troublemaker bamboo.

"Did you hear that? Quack, the sound of a duck." Throwing down the bamboo pole, and clapping the dust off his hands, Nangong Kui had an old-fashioned look of "rotten wood can't be carved". How could he have the childishness that a four-year-old should have?

Nangong Lingfeng was taught by a child whose legs were not as tall as his own, and he didn't show any shame at all. When Nangong Xi turned around, he stuck out his tongue and made faces at his back; Red turned his gaze away.

"Wow, what is this? The courtyard that was quiet just now was broken by Nangong Lingfeng's surprise, but seeing him widen his eyes in disbelief, he followed behind a big rooster with its head upright, at his feet There are also a few young hens looking for food.

"This is... a big bird?" To be honest, Nangong Xiuzhu had never seen these poultry, or should be said, had never seen a living, feathered, walking or jumping chicken.

"Pfft~~" Nangong Xiu spurted out all the tea he had just drank.

"These ducks are so cute when they walk." Nangong Lingfeng was attracted by the ducks passing by in a blink of an eye. Nangong Xiuzhu followed the prestige and saw a few ducks waddling and walking.That leisurely look is very similar to the teacher who shook his head when he was young, but this time the shaking place was replaced by his buttocks.

Just watching, Nangong Xiuzhu's eyes flashed from the corner of his eyes, as if something white was walking towards him.Looking at the bright place in doubt, I was stunned for a moment... What is that?

Pure white and bright feathers, mouth, legs, feet, and webs are orange, and the walking posture is swaying, very familiar, and it is also big, very similar to...

"What a big and white duck!" Nangong Lingfeng called out what Nangong Xiuzhu was thinking.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Nangong Xi's forehead, he couldn't hold it back after holding back for a long time, and said bitterly: "That's a goose, a white goose."

Hearing this, Nangong Xiuzhu let out a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't say it out.

"Goose." Nangong Lingfeng still looked excited, calling the goose and chasing it.It looks like he wants to hug one to play with.

As soon as Nangong Lingfeng left, Gong Xiuzhu remembered his original purpose of coming here, looked around, called "Lingfeng, where are the foxes and tigers you mentioned?", and chased after him.

As soon as the figures of the two of them disappeared, there was an earth-shattering sound from the kitchen, followed by screams, and finally Ah Qiang was pushed out, and it was Xue Meng who pushed him.

"Go outside to play, don't come in and make trouble." Xue Meng's face was very ugly.

Ah Qiang wanted to defend wrongedly: "No, no, I, I..."

"Stop it," Xue Meng was very impatient, and happened to see Nan Gongxi sitting on a stool basking in the sun, and had an idea, "You go and serve the young master. If you dare to come into the kitchen, I will kill you." Cook and eat."

Seeing Aqiang walking towards him, Nangongxiu thought that he would not be bored now, so he quickly called Aqiang over and asked him to move all the tables and chairs in Uncle Liu Hong's house into the yard.Then he directed him to scatter the tables and chairs in various places in the courtyard, forming the simplest Eight Diagrams formation.

In the end, Nangong Xiu casually pointed to a place in the formation, let Ah Qiang stand in, and ordered lightly: "Ah Qiang, come and pour me tea."

"Yes." Ah Qiang obediently responded, and walked towards Nangong Xi...

I don't know how long it took, the sun was hanging in the west, and the red clouds were all over the western sky. The warm wind gradually brought the coolness of the night, and the sky gradually darkened.

Nan Gongxiu yawned loudly, looking at A Qiang who was still circling like a headless fly in the formation, he was amazed at his amazing physical strength.

At this time, a long series of laughter and slapstick sounds were heard, and the people who went out slowly came back.

"Xuege, you lied to me!" Nangong Lingfeng's clear and questioning voice was particularly prominent in the noise, but he didn't know when he would meet up with the people who came back from work: "You said that Uncle Liu Hong's house has a bird that can swim , why didn't I see it?"

Snow Pigeon asked in surprise, "Didn't you see the duck?"

"I saw it."

"That's right." Xue Ge explained earnestly: "I was worried that you had never seen a duck before, young master, so it was difficult to describe it, so I said it was a bird."

"What about flying birds?" Nangong Lingfeng pouted angrily, "Ducks can't fly. You still lied to me."

Xue Ge didn't explain this question. When she returned to the yard, she saw the bamboo pole thrown on the ground by Nan Gongxi, picked it up, and hit the big rooster who was passing by and was about to go home. With a jump, he kicked his legs and flew to the nearby tree with his clumsy wings.

Patting his dirty hands, Snow Pigeon gracefully dropped the bamboo pole in his hand: "See, this is a bird that can fly. However, it's a little bigger than you imagined."

"...>﹏<..."

Nangong Lingfeng bit his lower lip and couldn't say anything to refute. When he saw Nangong Ci who was giggling beside him, his dissatisfaction burst out again: "Then what about the tigers, mandarin ducks, and foxes that the rotten son told me about? Why didn't you see it?"

Everyone's puzzled eyes immediately turned to Nangong Xie. It was because of Nangong Lingfeng's clumsy image that everyone believed that he would not conjure up such a standard lie, and all of them waited for Nangong Xi's explanation with bulging eyes.

"How could I have said that?" Nan Gongxi yelled that he was wronged as soon as he opened his mouth.

Nangong Aoxue intercepted Nangong Lingfeng's entangled arguments, and asked, "What did you tell your little uncle? What is a tiger?"

"Buffalo, my little uncle has never seen a cow before. I was afraid he wouldn't understand, so I made a metaphor."

"Where are the mandarin ducks? Where are they?"

"Isn't it a duck? Didn't my little uncle point to the duck and say it's a mandarin duck? It seems that my analogy is also correct."

"Where's the fox? It can't be a dog, can it?"

"Yes. Isn't my little uncle afraid of making money? I was afraid that the dog would scare him, so I changed it to a similar one."

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Everything is a misunderstanding!