Repayment of the little fox

Chapter 2 Cunning Fox

It is impossible to walk.

Hu Zhi sat by the bed, clutching the soft quilt tightly in his hands, and shook his head resolutely.

Sikong's pupils are very light brown, which is said to be a very gentle color, but in reality his gaze is frighteningly cold, and Hu Zhi shrank his neck unconsciously.Then he became annoyed, he is a serious monster, and he can't be frightened by a fool.

Hu Zhi looked directly into Sikong's eyes again, and before he could use the illusion, Sikong turned his head away first, his brows furrowed.

Disliked? ? ?Hu Zhi is angry!

Throughout the ages, no one from princes and generals to down-and-out scholars can resist the charm of a vixen.

Hu Zhi, who was so humiliated, changed his face in an instant, and was about to cry. He stood up and grabbed Sikong's hem timidly: "It's so late, I'm really homeless, please take me in. Wash and cook, farm and grow beans , I can do it..." It's strange.Hu Zhi doesn't know anything about human farming and housework. He runs through forests and streams on weekdays, chases chickens and rabbits, and is very lazy.

Sikong broke free uncomfortably, his eyes drifted away.

Hu Zhi followed his gaze and asked uncertainly: "The table? You mean let me sleep on the table?!"

Sikong nodded: "The sky is over, let's leave tomorrow."

After all, he ignored Hu Zhi and washed himself on the bed, his body showed the word "big", occupying the entire bed, and did not give Hu Zhi any chance to get involved.

Hu Zhi gritted his teeth bitterly, he is such a tricky and self-contained human being.He tightened his flimsy sackcloth, lay down on the table, and curled up into a ball.Sooner or later, sooner or later the bed is his, and the soft mattress is also his!

Fiery sunlight shone through the broken roof and leaky windows.

Hu Zhi opened his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and yawned.He went to look for Sikong at the first sight, and when he found that he was not on the bed, he immediately became nervous, afraid that he would run away.Opening the door, one can see an empty yard dotted with a few light purple and pink wildflowers.

The wormwood in the whole yard has been cleaned up and neatly piled up in a corner of the yard, only the wild flowers are safe and pretty, retaining the fun of spring.

The half-collapsed earthen stove has been re-mudded, and even because the pot that Sikong brought was relatively small, it was changed to a smaller size to adapt to the size of the new iron pot.Beside the stove, a pile of dry firewood was picked up and arranged neatly.

Sikong was squatting under the stove, adding some firewood from time to time.

Cooking smoke curled up from the stove, and Hu Zhi smelled a fresh aroma.This guy Sikong has a lot of ability to move, and the meal is ready early in the morning.

Hu Zhi leaned over to him and asked curiously, "Sikong, what are you doing delicious? It smells good."

Sikong raised his eyes, his thin cheeks were stained with gray stains, coupled with his expressionless cold face, it was inexplicably funny.Hu Zhi laughed unceremoniously, and stretched out his hand to erase the traces, but he shrewdly dodged it.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Hu Zhi, who had been rejected so many times, was so annoyed that he went straight to his hands, holding Sikong's face with both hands, rubbing him up and down, letting him sway left and right, unable to break free.

Under the light of the fire, the tips of Sikong's ears were secretly dyed red.

He had never been so close to a person before, and it was the first time in his life that he was held in his face. Goosebumps all over his body, he was very uncomfortable, backed away in fear, and squatted on the ground.The whole person was shrouded in the shadow of Hu Zhi.

Hu Zhi was condescending and asked with a puffy face, "Am I that scary?"

Sikong rubbed his blushed face, and said slowly: "Not really. I just don't like to be close to people."

Whenever I look at someone, I feel nervous, and when I get close to someone, I feel inexplicably panicked.His nature was like this, and he originally planned to live alone after the family was separated.

He has been a fool for 19 years, once the Lingtai is clear, looking at the past, it seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, hazy, not like his own story.

When his parents were still alive, they loved him very much. Clothes and meals were the best part of the family.The parents kept telling the eldest brother and the second brother to love their younger brother.

In fact, after his parents passed away, he didn't live well in the five years at Brother Si's house. He lived in a small shed next to the pigsty. Leftovers, insults are commonplace.

The play of the two older brothers, the sharp contrast in life before and after the death of their parents, it stands to reason that Sikong should be very sad and resentful, hurt his parents for his early death, failed to fulfill his filial piety, resented his brother's indifference, and his brother's close relatives are so unbearable.

After waking up, Sikong recalled all this, but there was no disturbance in his heart.The past is a play, and he is just a spectator, even a very cold and difficult spectator.

Sikong only wanted to find a place where no one was around and live by himself.He kindly agreed to separate the family, and planned to make it clear with his brother after the ceremony.Now that he is poor and white, he can't afford to support his brother, and he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Sikong didn't know why he was so closed, a vague voice in his mind told him, don't get entangled with anyone, and living this life alone is the best life for you.He thought the idea was good and planned to practice it.

It's just... Sikong glanced at Hu Zhi helplessly, it seemed that this little brother was not going to let him go so easily.

Hu Zhi hummed dissatisfiedly: "Who would like to get close to you? Shameless, bah! If you hadn't saved...forget it...you'd be an idiot and I wouldn't be able to explain it."

"I'm not a fool." Sikong retorted.

"I can't tell you a weird person. How about this, tell me what your wish is? After I hear it, I will decide whether to leave or not?" Hu Zhi thought for a while and said.

Sikong told himself his wish, simple small wishes, such as wanting to change to a bigger house, having ten acres of fertile land, etc., 100% wish for success.If it is a big wish, such as being an extremely powerful minister or having a rich family, the chance of realizing it can be increased by [-] to [-]%.

Hu Zhi thought that if what Sikong said was a big wish, he might need to spend some time to help him.After listening to the small wish, it can be realized, complete the repayment, and go to cultivate immortality.

Hu Zhi spoke without thinking, and Sikong was full of doubts.Say your wish and decide whether you want to leave or not?Could it be that he wanted to see if his gentleman had ambition and made progress?That's too simple, his lifelong wish is to be left alone, to eat and die.

"Oh, why don't you say it? Do you want to change to a big house like your elder brother's, or have a few acres of fertile land, so that you can eat and drink without worrying?" Hu Zhi guided the other party, wanting to make Sikong's wish less, so hurry up leave.

Sikong replied seriously: "I want you to stay away from me."

So noisy, flustered.

"you!"

Just as Hu Zhi was about to speak, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey, are these the new Sikong couple?"

The fence did not cover people, and Aunt Liu could see the two of them at a glance. Seeing one standing with her hips on her hips and the other sitting on the ground, it seemed that they were arguing, so she hurriedly interrupted.

Sikong quickly lowered his head, adding firewood to the stove, and there were four large characters written on his whole body - "I can't see me".

When someone came, Hu Zhi had no choice but to greet him and leave his side.It came true really fast.Hu Zhi complained, walked out of the gate, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Exactly. Auntie knows my husband?"

"You can just call me Aunt Liu, and I will live next door. No one in the village knows about the Si family doing such immoral things."

Aunt Liu quickly glanced at Sikong, who was invisible, and looked at Hu Zhi with pity: "Look at what a handsome little brother you are, married to... Aunt Liu will come to you if you have any difficulties in the future. Take care."

Hu Zhi suppressed a smile in response.

Aunt Liu handed it to Hu Zhi with a basket of spinach on her shoulders: "I just picked it from the vegetable garden. It's not worth much. I want it to be fresh and tender, and I'll add it to your family."

"Then what's the point?" Hu Zhi politely declined.Unable to resist Aunt Liu's repeated enthusiasm, she accepted it with a smile.

Hu Zhi has a round face and clear eyes, and he smiles three-fold when he meets everyone, which makes people feel good for no reason.The more Aunt Liu looked at her, the more she liked her. Seeing that Hu Zhi was dressed in rough clothes, and her husband, needless to say, was a well-known idiot in the village, she took another look at the dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides, and sighed pitifully: "The Si family is not a man! Your parents also urged you cruelly. I want you to marry me. It will rain in a few days and spring planting will be done, and nothing can be done, and you have to take care of it all by yourself. Sowing is very tiring, and when the time comes, I will ask our old man to help you."

Spring seed?grow rice?It is also.Farmers plant in spring and harvest in autumn, and live by exchanging rice for money.

Sikong's character of sneaking into the ground when he can't wait to see people, really can't do business, and can't be a high-ranking official.Now, we can only let him eat three meals a day first.

Hu Zhi became interested in the matter of spring seeds, and began to ask questions about where to buy seeds, how to sow them, and so on.Aunt Liu answered patiently one by one.The two chatted over a cup of tea, and Aunt Liu said goodbye and left.

After Aunt Liu left, Sikong let out a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.He squatted until his feet were numb, he supported the earthen stove with his hands, and shook his legs to relieve it.

The legs of the expressionless people are shaking like a sieve, and the picture is too funny.Hu Zhi laughed unceremoniously.

This little guy is too easy to laugh.Sikong thought depressingly, he didn't know where to find Coke.He lifted the lid of the pot, and there were brown-red caterpillar-like plants floating in the boiling water.After serving two bowls, he handed one of the bowls to Hu Zhi, then picked up the chopsticks and ate with relish.There is only one pair of chopsticks, he has to use them, it is impossible to give them to Hu Zhi.

"Is this a caterpillar? It's disgusting." Hu Zhi snorted suspiciously.

Sikong explained: "The inflorescences that fall from poplar trees can be eaten."

He only brought enough for daily use, but no food.Poplar inflorescences are often used by poor people to satisfy their hunger.After tidying up the yard early in the morning, he picked up a pot of inflorescences and washed them for breakfast.

Hu Zhi put down the basket full of spinach, picked up the bowl, and took a sip along the side of the bowl. The juice was refreshing and slightly bitter, delicious!

Stretch out the tip of your tongue to reach the inflorescence in the bowl, but the inflorescence always escapes along the side of the bowl.Hu Zhi licked the corner of his lips, grabbed a chopstick from Sikong's hand with lightning speed, and picked it up to eat.The inflorescence slipped off the chopsticks and could not be picked up.

Sikong looked at him like a fool: "You don't know how to use chopsticks?"

Hu Zhi is very gentle and gentle in dealing with people, but why can't he even know the inflorescences of ordinary poplar trees?Can't even use chopsticks.

He didn't know that Hu Zhi was a little monster in rigid form. For 300 years, except for traveling to the stars and rivers in the sky with the God of Fortune, he only stayed in the deep mountains.As for the customs and habits of human beings, I have only heard about them from the master, and have never seen them used.

After a pause, he lowered his hands pitifully, and blinked his eyes: "Unfortunately, my hand was injured, and I can no longer do fine work, even chopsticks. So, don't drive me away. I have no Father and no mother, Mrs. Jiang will sell me again. I am a beautiful waste who can do nothing but look good. I will definitely be rejected by others and treated as a sow for giving birth. Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Have pity on me."

As Hu Zhi talked, Dou Da's tears fell, and he cried miserably, like a baby who had been separated from its mother.

Sikong's heart softened, he didn't expect Hu Zhi to be so pitiful.It's just that this person really doesn't look like a farmer, and Sikong has doubts about who is real and who is fake.

He was silent for a long time, so long that Hu Zhi could hardly cry anymore, and then slowly said: "Let's stay for now."

"As it should be."

Hu Zhi was so happy that the rain turned into sunshine in an instant, and he circled around Sikong arrogantly: "I won the love of the neighbors in a short time. If it weren't for me, where would you get such bright green vegetables? If not Let me inquire, you will miss the annual spring plowing, and you can only drink the northwest wind..."

Hu Zhi circled around him, chattering endlessly, and Sikong started to feel flustered again.For people who are naturally autistic, the sense of oppression is too strong.

Hu Zhi licked off the remaining juice on the chopsticks, raised his chin: "Feed me."

Sikong:? ? ?

"I don't know how to use chopsticks." Hu Zhi spoke righteously and confidently.

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