Dodder Pampering Handbook

Goose, or swan.The creature that symbolizes holiness that only exists in children's picture books actually appeared in front of them alive.

In the orchard, wood and gauze are used to enclose an open space for geese to move about. The direction facing the river on the east side is open. The big geese wake up every morning, go down to the river to play, and come back to rest on the grass when they are tired.

At this time, a white swan opened its huge white wings and sang loudly. The golden sun shone on its body, which was magnificent.

The three children held the fence with both hands, and opened their mouths into an "O" shape. Zhong Cheng thought to himself that the white swan was real.

Sanzhi also seemed to be shocked by this beauty.

Only Qi Beiyan will climb over the fence in the next second to get in close contact with the big goose.

Before Zhong Teng could react to stop him, Qi Beiyan had already run into the fence in a joyous manner, howling and rushing towards the big goose that just came back from the bath.

Some geese scattered in the garden heard the movement and ran away. After fleeing two steps, they realized that the person who came was just a human cub. They immediately trimmed their feathers and became graceful again.

Sanzhi pointed to a goose and said to Zhong Cheng, "Goose."

Zhong Cheng had some bad premonition, he nodded: "Well, it's a goose."

Sanzhi consciously walked in front of him, raised his hands slightly, exposed his waist, and said stubbornly, "Hug."

He wants to play with the goose too!

"No more." Zhong Cheng frowned tightly, and said he refused, but his hands had already hugged Sanzhi's waist, and Sanzhi's feet had already touched the fence.

The fence was still a bit high for them, Zhong Cheng hugged the three branches from behind, and he hung on the fence like an arch bridge.

Qi Beiyan looked back when he heard the movement, and immediately ran back: "I'll help you!"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, those big geese followed his steps gracefully and quickly.

Zhong Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Be careful behind you!" Qi Beiyan turned his head and saw the biggest psychological shadow in his life, those beautiful and holy geese, like brave and fearless heavenly soldiers and generals, the first big goose caught When his arm hurt, he cried loudly.

While crying, he ran desperately, "Help!"

Zhong Cheng immediately put Sanzhi down and pulled him away a little. It is easy for geese to fly over the fence. It seems that the main function of the fence is not to prevent geese, but to prevent people...

He let Sanzhi hide behind the peach tree, and hurried back to call for someone.

Qi Beiyan was still crying in the goose pen, five or six geese were chasing him, grabbing him when they got the chance.

Sanzhi was worried, feeling nervous for the first time in his life, and regardless of Zhong Cheng's arrangements, he came out from behind the tree and jumped and clapped his hands, his face was full of worry and tension, and he collapsed like a string about to send out.

Fortunately, Zhong Teng met Grandpa Wang who was holding a bamboo pole halfway. Zhong Teng hurriedly explained the situation and ran back with his grandfather.

As soon as Sanzhi saw Zhong Teng, he threw himself into his arms, Qi Beiyan cried as loudly as he cried, Zhong Teng comforted him and asked him to see his grandfather.

Grandpa had already entered the fence and beat the wild goose with a bamboo pole. Another goose bit its eyes red, turned its head and spread its wings to bite grandpa, but was caught by grandpa and took out the rope from his pocket: "I still want to bite me, but I am worried that I have no meat to coax my three grandchildren. Taking your stew pot is worth it!"

A gangster came, and the other big geese ran away when they heard the scream of the caught goose.

Qi Beiyan crawled up from the ground, his body was dirty, his arms and legs had bruises and bloodshot wounds, he cried loudly, wanted to hug him, and begged for comfort.

Grandpa was amused by his tragic situation, "I told you not to get close to the big goose every day, you insisted on confronting the adults, now you have a long memory?"

Qi Beiyan fluttered under his hands, "Grandpa, hug me!"

Grandpa immediately refused: "You little bastard, you are covered in goose droppings! Go back and let your grandma wash and hug you!"

He grabbed the big goose with one hand, and slid Qi Beiyan with the other, beckoning Zhong Teng to take Sanzhi home with him kindly.

Sanzhi was still sobbing softly, looking at the big goose with eyes full of awe and fear, facing the more skilled Grandpa Wang, he also showed fear at the right time.

He cried in fear, looking pitiful.

Seeing Qi Beiyan's miserable state, grandma smiled gloatingly. She nodded Qi Beiyan's head, "I'll make you a little naughty!" After she finished speaking, she asked Grandpa Wang to take Qi Beiyan to take a bath in the small river behind, and let Zhong Cheng him The two followed suit.

She wants to kill geese, which is not suitable for children.

There is a bamboo forest behind the house. From the bamboo forest path, there are bluestone steps. The river is crystal clear. Grandma used to wash clothes and vegetables here.

Qi Beiyan was thrown into the river without taking off his clothes. Children are very playful, and they are happy when they see the water.

Grandpa asked Zhong Teng and Sanzhi if they wanted to go down, but Zhong Teng hadn't spoken yet, and Sanzhi hid behind him and kept backing until he hit a bamboo.

Grandpa laughed out loud. He knew that Sanzhi was a special kid, but he had been here for two days, and he was well-behaved and cute, not at all different from those idiots in the village.

He knew that he had scared him just now, so he smiled and waved to Zhong Cheng, "You go down to the river to play first, and I will talk to Sanzhi."

Zhong Cheng looked at Sanzhi, who avoided his grandfather's eyes and looked down at his sandaled feet.

"I'll just wait here for three branches. Grandpa can say whatever he wants." Zhong Teng was neither humble nor overbearing.

Grandpa didn't say no, he looked at the dumbfounded grandson, got up and picked a bamboo leaf, wiped it, and put it near his mouth.

A melodious tune sounded from his mouth, Sanzhi looked at him suspiciously, and subconsciously touched his own mouth.

Zhong Cheng also ran to pick a bamboo leaf and put it near his mouth, but no matter how he blew, there was only the sound of the leaves, and he couldn't make a tune.

After the grandfather finished playing, he asked Sanzhi: "Does it sound good?"

Sanzhi nodded, went to pick the bamboo leaves and put them in his hands, her beautiful light gray eyes seemed to ask him to do it again.

Grandpa smiled heartily, and put the bamboo leaves back into his hand, "Grandpa can just use this one, and this one is for you, try blowing it."

Sanzhi had already forgotten the fear just now, stood beside him and tried to blow on the leaves in his hand, but there was no sound.

Grandpa taught him patiently: "You have to be like this, look at my lips..."

Sanzhi was immersed in this interesting new world, and Zhong Teng tried to take two steps away, but Sanzhi didn't respond too much.

When he went down to the small river, Qi Beiyan played wildly in the shallow water, sometimes stabbing, sometimes backstroke, and sometimes breaststroke...

Zhong Ting couldn't swim. He sat on the bluestone slab by the shallow water, his pants were soaked.Looking at the mottled and transparent water, he showed a shallow smile.

Qi Beiyan swam to his side like a puppy that fell into the water: "Brother, you come too!"

Zhong Cheng shook his head: "I won't."

"I'll teach you." Qi Beiyan said big words.

But Zhong Teng really believed it, and learned to swim with him in the shallow water area. Not to mention, Qi Beiyan taught him decently, and after a while, Zhong Teng was able to thump with the help of a stone.

Grandpa sat on the rocks on the bank, and Sanzhi sat beside him, drooping his eyelashes and carefully blowing the bamboo leaves in his hands. While teaching Sanzhi, he watched the two children in the river separately.

It's fun.

When the unfamiliar bamboo tunes came from the shore, both Zhong Cheng and Qi Beiyan stood up from the water and looked at Sanzhi.

He was sitting there, small in stature, with the shadow of mottled bamboo leaves falling on his face, and his whole body was filled with an aura that was at odds with the whole world.

The chirping of insects in the bamboo forest seemed much quieter.

After blowing intermittently for a while, he stopped, kicked his feet on the ground twice, then smiled and looked up at Grandpa, and then at Zhong Cheng.

Grandpa stroked his head and also looked at Zhong Cheng.

When going back, Qi Beiyan followed Sanzhi, stretched his neck to let him teach him how to play, Sanzhi held the bamboo leaves as if he had found a treasure, and immersed himself in his own world to play.

Grandpa and Zhong Teng walked in the back to watch. He looked down at Zhong Teng. The child had only reached his waist. No matter how he looked, he looked like a child, but the temperament he carried was very contradictory.

Sometimes like an innocent child, sometimes like a thoughtful adult.

Especially when facing Sanzhi, this child is like a thick fortress. He guards Sanzhi, but sometimes, he also blocks Sanzhi's connection with the world.

"Sometimes facing such a child, we can't just think about how to enter his world, maybe you can think about how to coax them to come out and see a better world."

"Just like you taught him to blow bamboo leaves?"

Grandpa smiled: "At least until he did it, you didn't think he could do it, but he did."

These words were specious, but Zhong Teng fell into thinking.

He is very grateful to Qi Beiyan's family, just like the endless flowing water, it is reassuring, and sometimes it will bring surprises.

It's not just Sanzhi, why isn't he hiding in his own world?

Perhaps these reincarnations are not only aimed at Futu alone, but also himself.

He thinks he is omniscient and omnipotent, but he has stood on the rocky mountain for tens of thousands of years, refusing to move a step.

If Futu hadn't led him out of there, maybe he wouldn't have thought of changing at all. His innate ability nourished his strength, but it also imprisoned him in his own world, not knowing what to say.

Now, he seems to really like the life he has now.

There is sunshine, rain and dew, not only these, but also more beautiful people, and those common natural scenes have become different.

He nodded seriously, and held his grandfather's hand: "I see, thank you, grandpa."

Grandpa shook his hand lightly: "They are all good boys."

Eating big stewed goose at noon, Qi Beiyan and Sanzhi knew that such delicious meat was a hateful big goose, so they ate it even more deliciously.

They didn't seem to care too much about Qi Beiyan's injury, it seemed like an insignificant matter, if it were Zhong's father and Zhong's mother, they would have hugged Zhong Cheng in their arms to comfort him.

But Wang Qin guided Qi Beiyan: "Beibei, does the goose bite hurt?"

Qi Beiyan gnawed on the goose meat: "It hurts!" He stretched out his hand to show his mother the bruises on it, and it hurt when he touched it.

Wang Qin asked him: "Grandpa and grandma told you many times not to get close to the big geese, and even built fences for it, but you didn't listen, and you were bitten. Do you want to see the big geese next time?"

Qi Beiyan thought for a while: "If I want to eat goose meat, I'll go and see it again."

Everyone laughed, Qi Beiyan pointed to Sanzhi and said, "Mom, grandma, Sanzhi has learned to blow bamboo leaves!"

This is his grandfather's unique skill, and his father didn't learn it even if he wanted to.

When Sanzhi heard his name and bamboo leaves, he immediately put down the goose in his hand, took out the bamboo leaves from his pocket, put them in his mouth, and blew an unusual tune.

After blowing, continue to eat meat.

Everyone was amused by him.

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