three feet away from me

"Xu Cong, there are thorns there, so you can't go there." Du Xingqing changed Wen Xu Cong's direction by a bit, and asked him to walk on the road instead of always going into the branches and thorns.

"No, no, no, you can't kick the tree." Du Xingqing was drenched in water all over his head, and pulled Wen Xucong out from under the tree.

Wen Xucong's eyes were wet: "The leg hurts."

Du Xingqing knew why his leg hurt. Did he cough? A good-tempered one? Smile: "I'll be lighter next time."

"Hey! Don't run," Du Xingqing dragged Wen? Xu Cong back, almost holding his ears to teach him: "The road is so slippery, your legs don't hurt anymore?!"

On the road looking for rabbits, Du Xingqing was physically and mentally exhausted. Wen Xucong's temper was on the rise. As soon as there was such a sign, the little boy raised his head and chest, and strode forward? But he didn't look at the road, and slipped under the tree without paying attention, showing his eyes to look at? Du Xingqing came over and waited for him to approach. ?, and kick the trunk hard again.

Drunk? People? Are irrational? Just like this morning? It's useless to act like a baby? People who want to hug? Can't hug, People who can hug? Don't want to hug.

Du Xingqing wiped the water off his face, looked at the young master, and scolded himself, why did he feed him so much wine.

"Xu Cong, I can't walk anymore? My feet hurt. Why don't you wait for me?"

Drunk? The young man was noble and glamorous. He tilted his head to look at him. Du Xingqing immediately limped his legs and grinned. He said that he really needed someone. Walk slowly, don't act like a demon. Wait. ?he.

The little boy saw it? He took a long time, and finally showed mercy? He handed him a hand, which means very clearly, you hold it obediently? I, don't make trouble.

Holding that hand, Du Xingqing couldn't laugh or cry, the road is so unstable? Who is it?

Can he walk away safely? Du Xingqing looked around and felt worried again. In the wilderness, where is he going to find a rabbit for Wen Xucong!

Wen Xucong got drunk and got on his head. He was not feeling well, his head was dizzy, and his temper was unusual. There was grass blocking his path. The little boy stepped on it, feeling terrified. Looking at the straw pole stuck in the mud, Du Xingqing followed up: "Wait for me, slow down."

Wen Xu Cong turned his back, feeling the chill.

Du Xingqing immediately smiled obediently: "You can walk however you want, let's not rush, don't fall?"

Just like that, the drunk? The young man pulled? Wet and helpless? The young man walked through one forest after another, bypassing piles of flowers and plants. Finally, the little boy stopped in front of a lush grass.

Du Xingqing only cared about looking at Wen Xu Cong's feet and guarding against the branches on both sides of the road. Wen Xu Cong stopped suddenly, and he almost fell into the woods with himself and Wen Xu Cong. .

"What's wrong? This is? Tired? Still not feeling well," Du Xingqing held Wen? Xu Cong's? Shoulders? Two people?

"I found a rabbit." Du Xingqing looked forward and looked in the opposite direction, Xueyu's expression was uncontrollable and triumphant.

Is this rabbit grass? You can find it in just two steps?!But the young master looked up with joy hidden in his eyes. His expression was so good, Du Xingqing put the person in a clean place, and opened his mouth to coax a drunk: "It's so serious..."

Du Xingqing opened his eyes wide, and met the fluffy snow-white things in the bushes not far away. This is really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Did the little drunk find it? A litter of rabbits!

That should be the rabbit family, uncles, aunts, parents, and grandfather Gaotang. It takes three generations to make this litter of rabbits have status. Being silenced? Sparsely.

The bunch of rabbits successfully won the favor of Wen Wen Xu Cong. He stood behind the grass, his glass-colored eyes never leaving the group of hair balls for a moment.

"Fuck..."

I just said one word? The young master was immediately warned, don't make a sound, the rabbit has run away? What should I do?

Du Xingqing tried his best to support his family, and his heart was colder than when it rained. Now a litter of rabbits can't compete with him, it's really unfair.

Although I don't understand? What's so good about a bunch of rabbits grazing? But the little boy likes it, so it's fine. Du Xingqing stood with him behind the grass and watched together, but the more he looked at someone? The bottom of his eyes? Longing is about to overflow How? One thing.

"How about I catch one for you to touch and see if it's fun?"

"Is it okay?" The little drunk was ashamed? His heart was moved.

What's wrong with that? Du Xingqing rolled up his sleeves and his hem like a rabbit nest attacking?

The little duke silently approached the group of rabbits, pinpointed the target and the time, and then neatly struck down, holding the alive and kicking rabbit. The little duke smiled triumphantly, so it can be seen that this man used to be... I often do things like stealing birds' eggs, and I'm really good at it.

But why Xiaowen? The young master is not satisfied: "This is short hair, I want long hair."

Well, you are the only one who is still articulate when you are drunk, Du Xingqing accepts his fate? Throw away the rabbit, the rabbit just hit the ground, kicked its short legs, and ran away in the blink of an eye?

Du Xingqing approached the rabbit's nest silently again, and picked out the one with the longest fur.

However, Wen Xucong looked at the rabbit with two ears bouncing around it: "This rabbit is a bit square, I want a round one."

Du Xingqing went to catch rabbits for his ancestors again.

This time it is a little rabbit with snow-white hair, round and unsteady when walking. Although it is small, it has an advantage in weight.

The little boy moved? He opened his fingers and picked it up. The rabbit was also very obedient. It nestled in the palm of a stranger without moving. The chubby one was really cute. .

Wen? Xu Cong dragged it in his hand, and poked his full belly with his hand, and his whole body softened. He said, "You are so fat."

Du Xingqing heaved a sigh of relief, and was thinking about taking a break when Wen Wen Xu Cong, who was so happy just now, handed the rabbit to him.

The rabbit was kicked out of Du Xingqing's hand, and the white, fat, butt was facing him. Du Xingqing was stunned. What does this mean?

"Give it back, let's go home."

"You, don't look at it! Don't touch this rabbit any longer."

Wen Xucong shook his head, like a scholar who refuses to seduce an upright person: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

People say that a scholar is for reading, he is for sleeping.

The little rabbit started to squirm, and after a while, Du Xingqing got a few small, black things on his hand. Du Xingqing looked at it blankly, and then asked Wen Xucong to drink, he was a dog!