Angelica returns

After speaking, he entered the house and removed the dummy.At the same time, his pet turtle bastard appeared, lying on the chair and flexing his muscles angrily.

At this time, the bastard is just a wild turtle with only aura.Do you know if you picked it up to play in a ravine decades ago, but unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old tortoise with 8 years of age failed to play with it to death, and it became aura after playing with it.

Do you know if you said to the bastard, "Thank you for your hard work. I brought you a child back, and you have a companion."

The bastard poked his head out and really saw a child behind Zhifu.The child is good-looking, but he is a bit cold, and the bastard suddenly doesn't want to talk to him.

The owner's care is not much, and now it is divided equally with others, so it is no wonder that it is not happy.If so, the bastard shrank his head back, expressing great unfriendliness to his new friend.

But why call doesn't care about these.He looked at the dilapidated and messy house, feeling a little sad in his heart.

A child like him who grew up in the wind and rain is naturally not sad because of his poor living conditions, but just feels that such a house is not worthy of a fairy-tale character. He has lived in it for so many years, so he must just let it go.

There is a bamboo forest at the foot of Angelica Mountain, but not on the mountain.How to make up your mind to repair the house, you have to start with the bamboo wall.

Going down the mountain to carry bamboo, because he is small and has little strength, he can't move a few at a time, so he runs up and down more than ten or twenty times a day, panting and sweating profusely in winter, and refuses to stop.

The bamboo that has been transported for about half a month in a row seems to be enough. He Hehua stared at the tired bamboo pile and smiled, a bit silly and cute.That was the first time I saw him smile.

In fact, why did he ask whether he had talked to Zhizhi about repairing the house, and from his tone, it could be heard that he really wanted to know whether he would repair it with him.

But the proud Zhishi would not touch his head benevolently and say "I'll help you", what he did most was to watch He He calling him nonchalantly, laughing inwardly but not saying a word.

Why did he call on the worker to realize that bamboo is not enough, he also needs something that can fix the bamboo.

Then, after another busy afternoon, I dug a large vat of ooze from the water's edge.He stood at the door panting heavily, the brown mud stuck to his face and body, he was exhausted, but he insisted on starting to repair the house before it was dark.

I don't know if I can't watch anymore.He ran over in three steps and two steps, snatched the bamboo in his hand, frowned and said in distaste: "What are you doing, you see that you are dirty, why don't you wash it?"

He Hui was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to wash.At this time, he felt that he was terrible, and he must hate himself so much.

In fact, whether he knew it or not, he didn't want to admit it, he just didn't want him to be so tired.

The house is nothing but a foreign object, what should I do if I am exhausted?

But every day from morning to night, He Hua still continued to repair the house unshakably.I don't know what to say anymore, I just watched his small body busy up and down, shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, what a stubborn and silly boy.

After sleeping late at night for several days, the wall was finally no longer ventilated.He Zhihua stood at the door and looked at it again and again. The whole wall was green on the top and yellow on the bottom, muddy and messy, which was extremely unsightly.He thought to himself, it is absolutely impossible to finish the project like this, it is too ugly, if you know it, you will definitely not like it.

So, for the sake of perfection, he moved all the large and small stones in the mountains to the door of his house, determined to block the messy yellow mud with smoke-gray mountain stones.

By the window, do you know looking at these stones, it seems familiar.Thinking about it, it turned out that I was upset at seeing pheasants in the early days, and turned all the pheasants in the mountain into stones. Now, among the large and small stones at the door, many of them should be pheasants.

Did you know that he smiled, and he didn't know what kind of mentality it was, maybe he just wanted to tease the cold-tempered He Zhihua, and he turned the pheasant back into stone with a twist of his fingers——

The scene at the door became spectacular in an instant, with pheasants flying up and down all over the ground, clucking and screaming, and fried into a pot of porridge.

He Huan Leng was in the flock of chickens dancing wildly, seeing his own stones being beaten one by one, obviously at a loss, staring blankly, and crying.

Do you think he was wronged or frightened.In fact, he was crying because he felt that the stones were not enough and the house was still so ugly, so he must be unhappy.

The rocks blocked the yellow mud on the front of the house, but the side was still a mess. He Zhihua's mood was depressed for two days in a row.

Whether you know it or not is in your eyes, and you know that you have delayed the matter of why you called.Yu couldn't bear it, and decided to make amends. He took the initiative to transplant green bamboos on both sides of the house. The green bamboos cleverly covered the yellow mud, and everything looked just right.

But obviously he wanted it, but after the completion of the work, he said to He Huan with a straight face: "If there are no stones, I don't know how to think of another way? Even this little thing can't be done well."

After listening to why call, my heart turned cold.

Even if he didn't get compliments, he still took good care of the plants and trees inside and outside the house, especially the two rows of green bamboos, which grew stronger and stronger under his care.

The bastard looked at the brand-new house and was so excited that tears flowed down his face.Thanks to He Zhihua, it finally no longer has to hibernate in the kennel, and naturally treats him better.

If it weren't for the jealousy that the master always treats him better than himself, I'm afraid it will unscrupulously climb on his shoulder to bask in the sun.

Winter is coming and spring is coming, and the Chinese New Year is about to come.

I don’t know if I’ve lived for so many years, I don’t like this a long time ago, but why is it different? He doesn’t have parents, and he lives by begging. .Therefore, why do we pay special attention to the Chinese New Year.

Why Hua doesn't talk much, and he doesn't yell around adults for red envelopes like ordinary children, because he knows that the adults in his family don't like to get close to others and are eccentric people.

Therefore, he had to do what he wanted to do by himself. He collected and scraped all the ingredients available in the mountains, set up a stove, and started cooking.

During this process, if you know if you see him being splashed with oil or scalded by fire, not only don't you care, but also come over with a straight face, criticizing him for being clumsy in everything he does, and it's hard to be a master.

But even so, He Huan still happily finished cooking, and then prayed in a low voice, whether everything will be successful in the coming year.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the bastard can't bear to go to hibernation.

For this New Year's Eve dinner, did you know that you took a jug of wine and ate with He Hui.

Do you know that you have eaten a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas? The children's cooking skills are not flattering, but he just eats them very happily. It is not that delicacies are better than delicacies.

But happy is happy, he always puts on the air of an elder: "Yi Huan, don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's a waste of energy."

Knowing that he wouldn't appreciate it, He Hui just nodded silently and asked, "Then why don't you waste your energy?"

"What good ingredients can be found in the mountains, the chestnut flour cake and red bean porridge in the world are delicious. If you want to make them, you should make those instead of the wild grass and wild vegetables on the table."

Why call to remember every sentence he said in his heart.

Why did he not eat anything on the table, he was almost swept away by knowing whether he was aware of it, why looked at the empty plate, a little astonished.

Did you realize that your words and deeds were inconsistent, and explained with a shy face: "Since you have done everything, wouldn't it be a waste of energy and food if you don't eat?"

He Hui still nodded, thinking that what he said was right, his brows were not cold and cold, and he was all gentle and obedient.

It may be that the wine is intoxicating and the atmosphere is just right. I don't know if I am no longer picky about He Hua, as if I suddenly got enlightened and want to say a few heartfelt words to him.

Yes, he is still a child, he has done well enough to build a house for himself, cook New Year’s Eve dinner, and accompany him in the lonely mountain where everything is isolated.

"Yi Huan, I know that there are always red firecrackers and red fireworks during Chinese New Year in the world, and children will wear new red clothes and have red faces. But there are no such things in Angelica. You won't blame me, will you?"

He Heyou looked at him, paused, and said: "I've seen red firecrackers and red fireworks, those things are beautiful, but they don't belong to me. I haven't even worn red clothes. I didn't have these things before, and now I don't have them." How can you complain."

Knowing that he touched his face, he said in a rare pampering way: "The child looks so good-looking, if he had a red dress, he would look even better. It's a pity that the mountains are poor, and there is no red material, so he has no chance to wear a red dress today. But , I have a new year gift I want to give you, do you know what it is?"

He Hua looked at him expectantly.

"We have no firecrackers, no fireworks, but we have stars all over the sky, this is the most essential and sincere thing, look up, you see——

After finishing speaking, Zhizhi waved his hand, and a red light floated in front of He Huan's eyes, "The stars turned red, twinkling and twinkling, isn't it more beautiful than any fireworks you have ever seen?" "

The red stars all over the sky are distinct, just like sunflowers blooming furiously in the dark night sky, it is so extravagant.Why call it almost crazy.

Do you know: "I can't change the color of the stars, but I can change you. Because the stars are too far away, but you are by my side."

He Zhihua looked at him with tears in the corners of his eyes, "This is more beautiful than anything I've ever seen."

Do you know if you always feel that there is something missing? It seems that the mountains are too quiet, and the Chinese New Year should be joyful.

So he took out an old flute from Suo Sifang, something he hadn't touched for many years.But this time, he wanted to play a cheerful tune for He Yihuan.

Fortunately, the skills that have been shelved for a long time are not unfamiliar. The melodious flute sound is melodious and lively, like a dancing elf. Overnight, Danggui Mountain, which has been silent for many years, seems to have returned to its original crowd.

After the song, do you know what to say to He Callo: "Did you feel it? The red star and the sound of the flute are yours. What you didn't have before, you have now."

Why call: "No, what you have now is more precious."

Hearing this, Zhizhi smiled and patted his head. "Children are easy to be satisfied, but they are just ordinary tricks and flute sounds, which are not precious or not.

In the end the mountain is still lonely.However, later, I found that apart from loneliness itself, loneliness will also give countless people freedom. As long as there is more freedom than loneliness, life will not be difficult. "

Why call: "Then, did you bring me back because you feel lonely?"

Hearing the words, did you know that you paused, shook your head, and said, "I'm not lonely by myself." It's just that I really can't restrain the urge to bring you back. As for why, I don't know.

He didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence.