Bamboo Horse Warm Flower

So half an hour later, Wen Xiaohua parachuted into my living room.

My parents have to work overtime, there is no one else at home, and after entering the elevator, Wen Xiao kept pressing the floor of my house, but not his own. This is the rhythm of forcing me to invite him to be a guest.I watched him humming a song guiltily with his back turned to me, trying to cover the back of the elevator button panel, thinking that this man has too thick a skin!

At this very moment, Wen Xiaohua was standing in the middle of my living room. I looked at him and felt a strange sense of guilt in my heart, as if I saw a particularly beautiful flower in the park, coveted it for many years, and finally took advantage of the dark and windy weather of a certain month. Under the dark hands at night, the flowers were secretly moved to her own home.

I poured a glass of water for Wen Xiaohua and handed it over, watching this 1.8-meter-high flower irrigate itself with just two gulps, looking thriving again.

After Wen Xiaohua visited my living room and then the balcony, she stopped in front of my room with a shy and awkward look.I had to open the door for him.When he left my room, all the Marvel figurines on my bookshelf were twisted into unbearable sights.Wen Xiaohua swept to the door of the kitchen like a typhoon passing by, and his unbelievable stomach sang an empty city plan at this time.

The singing was so coincidental that I wondered if it was premeditated, but Wen Xiaohua was quite embarrassed, and even glanced at her stomach, as if her stomach was so ignorant.When I thought that he was standing on the balcony picking instant noodles alone when he came home, I said, why don't you stay and eat?

At that time, Wen Xiaohua was studying the magnets on the refrigerator. When he heard this, he looked back at me and said, "Wei Tian, ​​we are friends. I won't be polite to you. Are you sure you want to stay with me for dinner?"

I just left you for a meal, why does it seem very dangerous?

Then we ate together.Looking across the dining table at Wen Xiaohua, who is worse than eating without hearing about it, I have mixed feelings. This scene should have happened eight years ago. At that time, Wen Xiaohua Guduo was hungry and full all day long. Half of my childhood was spent at my grandma and aunt's house. When I opened the lunch box at noon, there was either the braised beef that my aunt made that was hard to chew, or the greasy and soft glutinous rice made by my grandma.He could chew a piece of beef for 1 minute, propped his chin up and chewed on the left side and the right side, and finally spit it out. Sometimes he would swallow the whole piece of beef fiercely, and he did this several times. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I basically didn't eat the meat in the future, so I just put it in my mouth for a "click", sipped it, and then reluctantly put it aside.

Grandma Wen disliked that her aunt did not take good care of Wen Xiaohua, so she specially took Wen Xiaohua to her home. On the first day of her new life, Wen Xiaohua and the Crab Legion were looking forward to eating lunch at noon. After all, Grandma Wen had true love for Wen Xiaohua Ah, I went to the vegetable market to buy bullfrogs and came back for food. Only Grandma Wen was the only one who raised Wen Xiaohua. As soon as the lid of the bento was lifted, the crab army walked away silently, leaving Wen Xiaohua to sit on the seat alone. , staring blankly at the box of glutinous rice eight-treasure rice filled with red dates, lotus seeds, and wolfberries.Wen Xiaohua was busy spitting date stones after lunch, I remember that day he was wearing a dark green sweater spitting out date stones, like a pea shooter.

Speaking of it, Wen Xiaohua can't eat a good meal twice in three days, but it doesn't prevent him from using abundant materials when writing his composition to portray an ingenious and excellent cooking "My Mother". In the composition, he would make golden fried rice, cosmic siu mai, and Yunlong fried shrimp. He also carefully described the color and aroma of each dish. He was not writing about his mother, and he was clearly writing about China on the tip of the tongue, but there was no "China on the tip of the tongue" ", I later heard that he plagiarized the menus whose names scare mortals to death from "The Little Master of China".I just think of him watching Xiaodangjia, and eating the sweet eight-treasure rice made by grandma on the table unhappy, or watching Xiaodangjia, and writing in the composition while recalling "Mother and adults steamed universe big siu mai in the kitchen" Fragrance", I feel that the gap between dream and reality is nothing more than that...

At that time, I saw that he was suffering from the matter of eating, so I thought of an excuse to invite him to my house for a meal, but I had to make friends with him before I could talk about this kind of thing.However, I have been so unlucky that I have not been able to make friends with him for so many years, so this wish has never been fulfilled.

until today.

If Wen Xiaohua was sitting on my dining chair at that time, her short legs would probably not be able to rest on the ground, but now Wen Xiaohua can stretch both legs to my side.I have coveted Wen Xiaohua upstairs for many years, and Wen Xiaohua has coveted my family's braised pork for many years. Today, we finally got our wish.

Although when I asked him to stay for dinner, he said as if he would go berserk on the dining table, but it was actually okay. The braised pork on the table was swept away but there was no light, and there was always the last piece of braised pork on the plate. Both of them ate sullenly, pretending not to notice that there was one piece left, and neither of them caught it in the end.

It was only when Wen Xiaohua was cleaning up the dishes that she said regretfully, "Isn't there still one piece? Why don't you eat it?" She looked at me up and down, "Wei Tian, ​​you eat too little, no wonder you are so thin."

I put the piece of braised pork and some leftovers into my pocket: "Let's go downstairs and feed Rhubarb later." Rhubarb is a stray dog ​​in our community.I looked up at Wen Xiaohua, he looked down at the braised pork in my hand, and nodded with a "cheap rhubarb" expression on his face.

After dinner, Wen Xiaohua rushed to wash the dishes, saying that she wanted to impress my parents, so she tied my mother's apron around her waist, like a little girl wearing a Hawaiian grass skirt, and started in full swing up.

My parents already knew that you lived upstairs, and I said to myself, my father's impression of you is that of a demon king, and my mother's impression of you is that grandma doesn't love you and uncle doesn't love you. Good impression, isn't that right? Yes, don't count on it, even I don't have a good impression of you.

Wen Xiaohua hummed a song as she brushed the dishes, and showed me every time she finished cleaning one. When I saw it, oh my god, I can get 75 points this time!Even the water on the plate was wiped clean, and I failed to wash a lunch box back then, why is Mao so diligent in washing dishes for my parents!

After washing her hands, Wen Xiaohua turned around and took off her apron. She lowered her head and groped behind her back for a long time: "Hey Wei Tian, ​​come help me, it seems to be tied into a knot?"

As he said that, he turned his back automatically, and the big knotted knots on his lower back fell in front of me like a bunch of knotted tails, so I had no choice but to give him a hand.

I don't know why, but looking at the reflection of the two of us on the window, I always feel that something is wrong. I have never thought about helping Wen Xiaohua take off her skirt!But look at this scene, it looks like Wen Xiaohua has eaten my good meal, and now she wants to reciprocate, give me some benefits like "take off the skirt"?

It must be my illusion... With red ears, I secretly raised my eyes to look at him.

Wen Xiaohua squinted and squinted, and finally sneezed innocently.

I also ate the meat, and forcibly kept a good impression. When I sent Wen Xiaohua to the entrance, I asked him: "Don't you have something else to tell me?"

Wen Xiaohua bent over to put on her shoes, straightened up and put on her backpack: "Are you going to play later?"

I have delayed a lot of homework, and I am not qualified to play in the game. Isn't the final exam coming soon, or let's forget about it today...

"Hit it, why don't you hit it?" I heard the voice of myself hitting my swollen face to make myself fat.

Wen Xiaohua smiled and helped me close the door: "I'll tell you when we play."

I looked at the closed door and let out a long breath.

Wei Tian, ​​what are you doing so blindly!Aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter?

***

The place for the appointment was still the basketball court of the old factory building. When I arrived, Wen Xiaohua had already arrived. He was not wearing a coat, but a large white short-sleeved T-shirt. He was sitting by the flower table outside the factory building, with a basketball at his feet. Here I am, throwing the ball to me with a smile: "Let's play the ball first! I'll talk about the rest later!"

The situation of playing today is different from the past. Wen Xiaohua seems to be very serious today. Usually we are half-practicing and half-playing. Become overwhelmed.

Playing one-on-one, I was exhausted and out of breath after a while. I couldn't pass him, and I couldn't get away from him. In the end, I had no choice but to throw a three-pointer. Please stop.

Please stop and let me take it easy, I'm a mortal, not a genius.

The ball hit the backboard and fell. I bent down and supported my knees to breathe. Wen Xiaohua went to pick up the ball. I buried my head and took a deep breath, and saw Wen Xiaohua's shadow walking over holding the ball.

"Today Xu Hanwen said that Wang Jiandong will not be able to play anymore and he needs to choose a new point guard." He knelt down on one knee and said to me, "Why don't you give it a try, Wei Tian."

I?I want to say stop joking, but when I looked up, I saw Wen Xiaohua's face that didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Come and try," he said, "and be my defender."