Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

A few people came to the yard noisy, Grandma Wen saw them upset, she didn't even let Wen Xiaoyu eat breakfast, and kicked them out to buy new year's goods.

They discussed what to buy while walking, Wen Muchen couldn't wait, so he ran out of the alley to play.

Wen Xiaoyu was worried and speeded up to follow.As a result, as soon as he walked out of the alley, he saw two brats lit a small string of firecrackers and threw them at Wen Muchen, clapping their hands and shouting words like "fool".

"Fuck!" Wen Xiaoyu rushed over, kicking the string of firecrackers far away.

Wen Muchen screamed in fright, He Xiran quickly followed up, supported him and asked, "Did you get hit?"

Seeing them coming, the two children turned around and were about to run away.Wen Xiaoyu grabbed one of them with one hand, and without admonishing others, raised his chin and ordered the child star to go nearby and buy two firecrackers and come back.

"Come on, don't you like to set off firecrackers? I'll let you set off enough firecrackers today." Wen Xiaoyu gave them a set of firecrackers, lit them from the other end, and stared at them not to let them go.

He looked too much like a bad guy, and the two children dared not let go, and were afraid of being bombed, crying and screaming.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't agree with them to throw it until the firecrackers were crackling and crackling in the middle. The two brats ran away with tears and snot all over their faces.

His operation stunned the other three people. Not only was Wen Muchen not injured by the bomb, he even forgot to cry, looked at him stupidly, and hiccupped loudly.

This hiccup seemed to turn on some kind of switch, several people suddenly laughed in unison, and a little yellow dog by the side of the road who had been watching the whole process barked along.

Tong Xing wiped away his tears and said, "Wen Xiaoyu, you are fucking dead, no one will mess with you in the future."

"Yes." He Xiran laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said while clutching his stomach, "I don't dare to mess with you anymore."

"Have you provoked him enough?" Wen Xiaoyu snorted lightly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the crook of his fingers.

Instead of going to the supermarket, they followed Grandma Wen's command and came to the farmers' market with a complete range of items and more reasonable prices.

Wen Xiaoyu held the economic power in his hands, embezzled public funds as soon as he entered, bought a rice ball for one person and ate it while walking.

As the end of the new year approaches, the farmers’ market is crowded with people, and almost all buyers and sellers are yelling and talking, and the atmosphere is full of excitement.There are everything sold here, such as rice, noodles, oil, food, sweets and pastries, delicacies from mountains and seas, full of fireworks in the market.

Wen Xiaoyu held He Xiran with one hand and Wen Muchen with the other, worried about crowding him out.But his brother found it troublesome, so he threw off his hand and went fishing for goldfish with the child star.

He Xiran had never been to this kind of place before, and he was curiously asking questions all the way, looking very excited.

Wen Xiaoyu held him in his arms and asked, "Where do you buy New Year's goods? Supermarket?"

He Xiran pursed her lips and said, "Our family never buys new year's goods."

Wen Xiaoyu looked at him with lowered eyes, and tried to ask: "Come to my house for the New Year this year?"

He Xiran lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said softly, "I want to celebrate the New Year with my mother."

Then he looked up at Wen Xiaoyu, and said in a murmur, "I'm sorry."

Since Grandma Wen stopped working at the He family, Mrs. He did not hire any longer-term servants, and only asked hourly workers to cook or clean.

As a result, the He family became even more deserted.Wen Xiaoyu didn't feel guilty, but it didn't prevent him from feeling sorry for He Xiran.

"It's okay, idiot, we still have many opportunities to celebrate the New Year together in the future." Wen Xiaoyu touched his head and asked, "Is there anything you want? As a New Year's gift for you."

Naturally, He Xiran didn't need the food and food. After struggling for a long time, he stopped in front of a doll stand.

Looking at the group of bright red little blessing dolls, Wen Xiaoyu wanted to cover her face and sigh.

"What do you mean?" He Xiran said with dissatisfaction, "You didn't even intend to give me a gift."

"Think about it." Wen Xiaoyu said a few perfunctory words, but still couldn't help complaining, "Why do you like these little dolls?"

"You don't understand!" He Xiran himself blushed a little, and said under his breath, "When I miss you at night, I can hug them and sleep."

Wen Xiaoyu thought of the little bear that looked like her that she bought for him last time, and glanced at his reddened ears again, squinting her eyes and asking coldly, "Just cuddling and sleeping?"

"Wen Xiaoyu!" He Xiran hurriedly covered his mouth, looked left and right like a thief, pushed him to a place where there were few people, and said, "You are too shameless!"

"Am I shameless or are you shameless?" Wen Xiaoyu struggled to suppress a smile, "I just asked a random question, where did you think?"

He Xiran blushed and murmured for a long time, looked up and saw Wen Xiaoyu's half-smile expression, and immediately realized that he did it on purpose.

So he gritted his teeth and stared at him, broke the pot and said, "Not only did I sleep with my arms around it, but I also did bad things to it, what can you do to me?"

Wen Xiaoyu laughed a few times, taking advantage of no one paying attention to this corner, raised his hand to hook his chin, and said, "Besides liking you, what else can I do to you?"

***

On New Year's Eve, Wen Xiaoyu hung two red lanterns at the door of his house, and cooperated with Wen Muchen to paste Spring Festival couplets on all the doors of the house.

Grandma Wen was preparing the chicken, duck and fish they bought back in the kitchen. Neither of the brothers could do much to help them.

Wen Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the time when he was rejected by He Xiran, and couldn't help laughing.

Just when he chopped a vegetable in a mess, the old lady slapped him on the back and scolded, "You're so embarrassed to laugh! How proud!"

The New Year's Eve dinner was going on in such a hurry, and finally the child star came and helped Grandma Wen prepare a table of sumptuous dishes.

The child star's parents divorced long ago and have their own families.Like a poor little boy, he doesn't love his mother or his father. This year, he finally reconciled with Wen Xiaoyu, and now he has a home to celebrate the new year. Otherwise, he would have to stay in that small apartment and eat instant noodles alone.

The family had a steaming New Year's Eve dinner, and lined up to kowtow to the old lady to receive red envelopes.

The old lady wore a red cotton cheongsam, her gray hair was tied up in a beautiful bun, and she sat there beaming.Every time a red envelope is distributed, they will touch their heads and say "healthy and safe, no disease and no disaster".

Wen Xiaoyu felt warm and sad at the same time, he thought, the old lady has suffered for most of her life, it's time for her to enjoy life in peace.

At zero o'clock in the new year, they went to the gate of the yard to set off cannons.

The big child star didn't even dare to light firecrackers, he huddled together with Wen Muchen and covered his ears, his rough roar and crisp screams were intertwined, drowning out the sound of the cannons, making Wen Xiaoyu's head buzzing when he was busy lighting the cannons .

The usually dark alleys are brightly lit, and every household comes out to set off firecrackers and fireworks, creating a joyous scene.

Only the He family was as dark as ever, without any movement.Looking at it, Wen Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable, took out her phone and sent a message to He Xiran: Happy New Year, He Xiran.

This time He Xiran didn't keep him waiting, and sent them almost at the same time: Happy New Year, Wen Xiaoyu.

Attached is a photo below, which is a newly bought blessing doll for him at the market, sitting side by side with the little bear.

Wen Xiaoyu carefully traced the two cubs with his fingertips, and smiled.

The night sky is filled with fireworks, it's a new beginning, and nothing can stop them.

After the noisy voice gradually subsided, he dialed the phone to He Xiran.

"Hello? Didn't you already give your blessing, why are you calling again?" He Xiran's tone was soft, coquettish and sweet.

"I miss you." Wen Xiaoyu said with a smile on his brow.

"I miss you too." He Xiran seemed to be covering his mouth and said in a low voice, "I miss you so much~"

Wen Xiaoyu chuckled a few times, his eyes gradually became deep and firm, and he asked:

"He Xiran, in a few days I'm going to go to other places to take pictures, do you want to go with me?"

***

It is said to go to other places, but in fact it is a seaside city near Xuancheng. The distance is not too far, but the natural scenery is beautiful and it is very suitable for collecting folk songs, so it has become a gathering place for young artists.

This is what Wen Xiaoyu found out from the bar owner. He resigned after going to work for a few days after the year. The boss was very sorry and privately wrapped him a big red envelope.

On the day of departure for Lancheng, Wen Xiaoyu took He Xiran into the bus early in the morning.There were not many people in the car, He Xiran clings to Wen Xiaoyu, wanting to sleep in his arms.

In fact, he couldn't sleep at all. He watched the familiar scenery outside the window receding steadily, and the strange and fresh scenery came into view.He nestled in Wen Xiaoyu's arms, moving dishonestly all the time.

"He Xiran, can you calm down for a while?" Wen Xiaoyu pinched the itchy flesh on his twisting waist, and then he giggled and calmed down.

"I'm happy." He Xiran sat up, pulled Wen Xiaoyu's face with both hands, and said with a smile, "Why do you always make me so happy, Wen Xiaoyu."

"It's the opposite." Wen Xiaoyu indulged his childish behavior, deliberately biting his finger.

He was really terrified of being bitten by Wen Xiaoyu, screaming and thumping wildly.

This is not the first time for He Xiran to travel far away. He used to go to other places or even go abroad when he participated in piano competitions.

But this time the mood is very different, like a child's first spring outing, looking forward to it from the night before, and he is full of energy along the way.

Wen Xiaoyu booked a youth hostel, and when the two arrived, those literary youths had just woken up and were sitting in the lobby drinking tea to refresh themselves.

The atmosphere in the whole hostel was lazy, and He Xiran couldn't help but yawned too.

Wen Xiaoyu pinched his face with a smile, and heard the boss who was registering information say: "Don't look at them now, at night, the whole city of Lan can't hold them."

"Brother Ban, you have exposed our old background, how can we spoil the newcomer?" A long-haired man slumped on the sofa complained lazily.

"Newcomer? Let me be healthy." A short-haired girl got up from another sofa, glanced outside, and instantly became sober, "Oh, two handsome little brothers came here all of a sudden."

"Handsome little brother? Let me be healthy."

Like nesting dolls, they sat up one by one and looked at the two people at the door.

Wen Xiaoyu smiled, and took He Xiran to greet them.These people come from all over the world, including college students, freelancers, and vagrants.

The two high school students were the first ones, and they were surrounded by a group of people like monkeys in the zoo, but these people were very interesting, and they didn't feel embarrassed.

"It's just the two of you going on a trip, parents don't worry?" Li Jiao, a girl with short hair, asked.

"There's nothing to worry about." Wen Xiaoyu glanced at He Xiran and said with a smile, "We pursue independence of personality."

"You have personality!" Han Chi, the long-haired man, tossed his hair and praised, "I thought you were not simple at first glance, and I almost called you brother."

"Pull it down." Brother Ban also joined their bragging ranks, "When you drank too much last night, you wanted to call everyone Grandpa."

Everyone in the room couldn't stop laughing, and then for some reason, everyone started calling Wen Xiaoyu "Brother Wen".

This made He Xiran very unconvinced, because he was obviously the same age as him, but he only got the title "Xiaohe". Li Jiao even called him "Xixi" affectionately, which made him feel that he had lost face.

The two returned to the room, and he turned around the room angrily.

"It's because they don't call you 'Brother', what are you and me doing?" Wen Xiaoyu said while packing his things, "You have the ability to stab them like me, go out and stab them to death."

"But they are all nice people, I'm embarrassed to do that." After He Xiran struggled, realizing that Wen Xiaoyu was just perfunctory him, she was so angry that she pulled away everything in his hands, and only let him hug her.

"I don't care! Anyway, I'm not happy!" He Xiran said domineeringly.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at the person in his arms, feeling both relieved and depressed.

Fortunately, he found that He Xiran was obviously improving, and he could see and correctly accept other people's kindness.It's not like before, when you have a little dissatisfaction, you will turn against others.

What's depressing is that his bad temper seems to only attack himself, as long as it is related to him, even the slightest thing will explode.

But it doesn't matter, He Xiran left all the thorns to him, and also only exposed the softest belly to him.As long as he scratches a little, the little hedgehog will go soft.

"What do you want me to do? Go out and beat them up and make them call you brother?"

Wen Xiaoyu asked in a low voice, put his hand on his back, rubbed it twice, and his whole body became limp, he groaned and pressed against Wen Xiaoyu's body.

"That doesn't seem very good..." He Xiran gasped, raised his head, and the water in his eyes almost overflowed.

Sure enough, he became obedient after tasting a little bit of sweetness. Wen Xiaoyu kissed the corner of his eyes and asked, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I think..." He Xiran rolled his watery eyeballs, and smiled slyly like a little fox, "If you call me brother, I'll be the boss here."

Wen Xiaoyu laughed angrily, it wasn't about being obedient, it was about kicking her nose and slapping her face.

"The little follower still wants to be the boss? I think you want to go to heaven." Wen Xiaoyu grabbed his waist and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

"Wen Xiaoyu! You are not allowed to bully others!" He Xiran wanted to push him, but put his arms around his shoulders unknowingly.

After 2 minutes of panting, it became sticky, and begged for mercy: "It hurts, take it easy~"

Shouting pain in his mouth, but holding his hands tighter and tighter, making people just want to bully him harder.

In the end, he couldn't stand being bullied anymore, like a glutinous rice dumpling, he yelled "Brother Wen" softly countless times, which made people's hearts soften, and Wen Xiaoyu let him go.

The author has something to say: