[Rebirth] Symphony Philharmonic

Ning Feishen and Zhuang Zixian walked up to Wei He and the others. Zhuang Zixian had an innocent and naive look on his face, and his red face was so cute. Most adults would like this kind of child.

It's just that Wei He stared at him with wide eyes, pursed his lips and began to think about how to kill this man, kill Zhuang Zixian when he was young, or ruin his future on him in the future hands.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Zixian asked with his head tilted.

The little bald head blushed immediately, feeling that this soft little boy was cute, and quickly replied, "We got lost, we wanted to go to Hetang."

Wei He pulled his little bald head, and the emerald eyes sank.

"Hetang? Just go there." Zhuang Zixian pointed to a place not far away, "It's a long way to go around the mountain. This is the end of Fangchuan. How can you You shouldn't have come here."

The little bald head and Wei He were both stunned, and the little bald head asked in disbelief: "The farthest side?"

Zhuang Zixian nodded.

The wind was blowing and shaking the weeds, and the grass in the distance was like a dark green sea, and the waves pushed away to reveal a light-colored cold light.

The little bald head stopped talking, Zhuang Zixian was smiling, Wei He glanced over, how irritable he looked, and the emerald eyes on his head made him even more troubled.

He pulled his little bald head and was about to leave, he took a few steps forward, since he knew the way, there was nothing to delay.

"I'll take you there." Emerald Eyes' voice suddenly came from behind.

Wei He wanted to refuse all of a sudden, but his hand was grabbed directly, and he staggered forward a few steps before being dragged away, "Don't pull me." Wei He struggled, but couldn't break free, the hand with jade eyes The force is quite strong.

Zhuang Zixian behind him also ran a few steps to catch up, "Brother Fei, aren't you eating here anymore?"

Ning Fei Shen ignored him, and walked forward. Seeing this scene, Wei He was a little happy for some reason. He slapped himself hard in his heart, and he was just so promising. The little lady behind him hurt your hand Broken bones!

He also grabbed the hand of Emerald Eyes, did not hide his joy at all, and smiled at Zhuang Zixian who was behind him in a mighty way, leaving that person behind, stunned.

Here Wei He was happy, and the little bald man who ran a few steps to keep up with the two was unhappy again.

"Why do you come here all the time? What are you doing?" The little bald head questioned Ning Feishen loudly. He wanted to beat up that person since he got on the bus, but he was timid. I only dare to do it in my heart.

So, now that Fei Cui glanced at him like this, he became limp and out of breath, and the little daughter-in-law followed behind the two of them, muttering a few words in his mouth.

Wei He turned to comfort him slightly, "I'm going to the river pond soon, I'll catch lobsters for you to eat, and I brought a seasoning packet."

It’s just that the little bald head doesn’t care about food. He just wanted to catch lobsters. Before he could explain it urgently, Ning Feichen said beside him, “It’s too dangerous there.”

"What?" Wei He was stunned.

"I'll take you straight to the bus stop."

"what?"

"What's the problem?"

Emerald eyes glanced over, and Xiao Weihe immediately turned into a little daughter-in-law just like the little bald head, and said with a silly smile: "No, no problem."

The little bald man immediately shouted again, "My lobster!"

Wei He held his head down to prevent him from yelling and screaming, "Look at how promising you are!"

"I've never fished lobsters..."

Little Bald has been obsessed with lobster fishing, but he doesn't know where the river pond is, and he hasn't even seen a shadow, only the bus station is already looming.

Wei He walked for a while and looked at the emerald eyes several times. The guy was silent and didn't speak. Wei He held back for a long time, and asked dryly, "...What is your relationship with that person just now?"

"He's my cousin." Emerald eyes responded for a while before answering without any concealment.

On the contrary, Wei He felt embarrassed, and he wanted to ask more questions, such as "Do you want to join hands with me to kill that person" or "Can you ask your cousin not to punish me in the future? I'm so sad." I'm just afraid that if I ask, I will probably be locked up in a mental hospital.

He can't say.

He has to solve these things by himself to carry out self-saving actions.

When I got there, the bus on the opposite side came honking the horn, the emerald eyes pressed the peaked cap on the top of the head, and the expression was shrouded in shadows, but he still pointed, "You are going to go there."

"How could I not know this road!" Wei He felt that he was underestimated.

"Wei He definitely doesn't know each other, but I do!" At the same time, the little bald head also felt that he was underestimated.

The driver master started to honk the horn, and it was not abrupt in the field full of frogs.Emerald Eyes had already reached the opposite bus stop, beckoned to them, got on the bus, the car slipped out of a billow of smoke, and drove away.

The little bald head enthusiastically suggested after the car drove away, "Let's go catch lobsters."

"Do you know the way?"

The little bald head withered.

The two walked towards Aunt Xia's house, Wei He thought to himself, there is no need to eat lobster, at least there is pork for lunch, it is not a bad loss, if there are two small river fish with less spines and less meat, it will be more perfect.

"Wei He, how did you meet that person just now?" The little bald head touched the top of his hot, sweating head, where some hairs had protruded, and red pimples appeared along with it. In a few days, he will be dragged to the barber shop by his mother.

Wei He thought for a while, "It seems that I stalked him..."

The expression of the little bald head suddenly became richer, "Are you right! It's not about that little boy you just met, but about that green eyeball?"

"Just met? You mean Zhuang Zixian?" Wei He's expression suddenly collapsed, "Don't mention that person to me, it's annoying."

"Haha, you also think he is cute."

"Cute shit." Wei He curled his lips, thinking that Xia Ziqiang is an extreme idiot, and he must not be as knowledgeable as him. Absolutely not.

The little bald head continued to laugh, his face was still flushed, and he took two steps forward. Xia Ziqiang's aunt was sitting at the gate of the pig house, washing something on a small bench. Seeing the two children coming, she was also smiling. "I came back so early, where did you go just now?"

Xiao Guang answered quickly as if he was rushing to answer a prize, "Wei He didn't know the way, we went to the far end."

Her aunt thought for a while, "The farthest side? Is it the family in the farthest south?"

The little bald head nodded, and Wei He sighed bitterly. If his words were just a few words to prevaricate, he would be so specific.

"The family doesn't know where it came from. It seems that the old man used to work in literature and art, but he doesn't know anything here. He often makes mistakes and doesn't have much business. Now he makes a living by helping children to read and write."

Xia Ziqiang's uncle also came over and answered, "That family, you can't even play mahjong."

His aunt immediately became angry, "You really are playing around! Who has never had sex with you! Look at how much money you have lost to me! How many piggies can you give birth to!"

His uncle is also a super-tolerant person who can hide. When his wife started to growl, he hid in the pigsty again, spread some straw on the ground, and it was considered labor.

The little bald head whispered in Wei He's ear, "They often quarrel, and sometimes I hear my aunt swearing as soon as I get to the bus stop."

Wei He mopped his sweat, "It's not easy for you."

"My parents are like this too. I just don't understand what's the point of their constant arguing."

"It's probably a kind of relationship that deepens the relationship."

The little bald head gave an "oh", half-understood.

Meals have been served on the round table. The orange-yellow table has peeled off its paint. It has been used for a long time. The legs and feet have been padded with newspapers. The matching square stool is a bit sticky. Wei He twisted his buttocks after sitting on it. , the friction is found to be large.

Aunt Xia brought out some rice, obviously there was more for her family, Wei He looked at it and endured it, he didn't care about the rice.

Vegetables and meat are grown and raised at home, natural and without additives. Wei He ate a few pieces of meat, and the rice bowl was full of oil. The meat is good for everything, but there is too little lean meat.

Aunt Xia didn't forget to ask about the little bald head's recent situation, "What have you been doing recently, are your parents in good health?"

The little bald head bit the vegetable root and nodded.

"Don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat, come here."

"I, I'm afraid of oil."

"Eat more and you won't be afraid. Be good, eat quickly, otherwise if you don't gain weight when you go back, your parents will blame me again."

The little bald man turned his eyes to Wei He for help. Wei He ate meat with his head down, his mouth full of oil.

"Is the primary school finalized? Are you going to Fukang Primary School?"

"Wei He and I are both." The little bald head was quite happy, pointing to Wei He, who was full of food, and made his aunt's face smile lovingly. Sure enough, her pork was delicious.

"That school, it seems that a few days ago there was another incident of students beating someone. It's not very good." His uncle read the newspaper while eating meat. The page of the newspaper was also on the football column. He took off his glasses and leaned closer Yes, looking at it word by word.

The little bald head was stunned again, then turned to look at Wei He.

The lard dripping from Wei He's mouth had begun to gather, and then fell into the rice bowl.The little bald head despaired again.

Sure enough, his aunt clapped her chopsticks, "Such a messy school? No, I have to change it. I'll call your mother right away."

"Don't, don't." The little bald head tugged weakly, "This school is pretty good."

"Where is it, tell me."

The little bald man couldn't answer. It happened that Wei He had already gnawed a plate of meat, wiped his mouth and continued, "Actually, the teacher is pretty good."

"If the teachers in this kind of school are good, can they let the students beat others?"

"My dad said that those students were self-defense, and they met some punks from other schools." Wei He made up a story.

Aunt Xia was dubious, "Really? The only nearby elementary school is in the next town. Could it be possible that you came all this way just for the pocket money of a few elementary school students?"

Wei He was also embarrassed to eat other people's pork for nothing, so he patted his chest and promised, "If someone really wants to play A Qiang's idea, let's talk about it after passing my test!"

The two adults laughed together, "What's the use of the child, I need to find an adult." But fortunately, the matter of changing schools was no longer mentioned, and the little bald head was obviously relieved.

After dinner, they didn't go to Xiaohetang, so they planned to go home. The small wind in the field was a bit violent. Even in summer, it was like a knife. Squatting outside the pigsty, there was a frog drum from time to time. The mouth jumped onto the human body.

Wei He discussed with the little bald head and decided whether to go back or not.

Wei He thought about going back to practice the piano, the little bald head felt that he had come to his aunt's house so many times, this time, it was worth it to see a piggy.

"Hey, thank you just now." Sitting on the bus, the little bald head couldn't help but thank you.

Wei He didn't react, Xia Ziqiang reminded, "Otherwise I'll be sent to the school next door." There is a town next door, and I have to get up early and run there in the dark every day, and then come back at night probably a little late Hours or so, but also toss people.

"That's all, it's nothing." The trees and grass outside the car window moved back quickly, and Wei He felt dazzled when he looked at it.

The car drove slowly, changed to a strange driver, and let the sweetness all the way, so that Wei He's head was full of green and sweetness after getting off the station, dangling and dizzy.

Fortunately, I didn't sit and stand, and finally came back smoothly.

The street was silent, with the sound of cicadas, and the light projected on the straw hat, it seemed that the hat was about to be set on fire. It was really a restless summer.