After being adopted by five nonhumans

The evening wind blew over the cheeks of the two of them, and there was a little hotness in the gentleness. Xiao Guyu felt a little warmth in the cold embrace of the woman.

Although my sister said that she didn't like her, she was so gentle when she hugged her.

Xiao Guyu secretly blushed in the woman's embrace.

Before they knew it, the two arrived outside the yard.The woman put down Xiaoguyu, expressionless: "Let's go."

Xiao Guyu lowered his head, blushed in the dark, waved his hand to the woman, and whispered: "Goodbye, sister!"

"Hmm." The woman responded in a low voice, and walked into the dark hillside.

Seeing her leave, Xiao Guyu also opened the fence door. As soon as he opened the door, Dong Pang jumped up from the bluestone threshold: "I'm back! Wash your hands and eat."

Dong Pang's simple and honest face had a spontaneous smile, and Xiao Guyu couldn't help laughing along with it, showing two rows of white teeth.

After washing his hands, Xiaoguyu sat on a high bench with Dong Pang's help.

Under the dancing orange candlelight, there are two bowls of fragrant and snow-white rice, a light-colored stir-fried round lotus root slices, and a steamed egg with minced meat, topped with soy sauce and sesame oil, the aroma is tangy.

Xiaoguyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Dad, today's dishes look delicious!"

Dong Pang, a cook, was naturally happy when he heard this. He hurriedly took the child's bowl, scooped a large spoonful of minced meat egg custard for him, and added smaller round lotus root slices, which are convenient for children to eat. eat.

The vegetables piled on the rice bowl had a small spike, and Xiao Guyu hurriedly said: "Enough is enough! Dad, I can't eat so much!"

Dong Pang said: "Children just need to eat more, so that they can grow stronger in the future."

Lotus root slices have a bit of their own unique sweetness, and they are crispy to the bite. Coupled with more delicious fresh meat and custard, Xiaogu taro loves it very much, and wipes out the food in his rice bowl in one go clean.

The little belly has also become round and bulging.

He wobbled before jumping off the bench, and said to Fatty Dong, "Father, I'm going to feed the chicks."

After eating and drinking enough, I should do something within my ability to lighten the burden on my father.

Dong Pang hurriedly said: "There's no need to feed it, I've already fed it when I came back just now, and I'll be full if I eat any more."

Xiao Guyu didn't give up, and said instead, "Then I'll go and water the vines."

Dong Fat: "When Dad was sitting in the yard waiting for you, he watered it by the way."

Xiaoguyu looked around the room, trying to find what he could do, and finally his eyes fell on the dishes on the table: "...then I will wash the dishes."

Dong Pang knew that the child would not feel at ease if he did not do some housework, so he said, "Okay, Dad will accompany you."

As he spoke, he stacked the empty bowls and chopsticks on the table, and followed Xiao Guyu into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the chopping boards and knives used for cutting vegetables were wiped clean by Dong Pang after cooking. At this moment, only the cauldron on the stove and a few bowls and chopsticks needed to be washed.

Xiaogu Yu brought a small bench and stepped on it in front of the stove, then scooped a few spoonfuls of water into the pot and squeezed a little detergent.

He swiped a few times in the water with his little hand, creating a series of bubbles, and then he took the dishcloth and started washing the dishes.

Xiaoguyu's movements were not fast, and he washed each bowl carefully, and did not put it aside until the sound could be wiped with his fingertips.

Ten minutes later, the bowls and chopsticks stained with foam were put aside, Xiao Guyu scooped out the dirty water in the pot, and poured it spoon by spoon into the dirty water bucket.Then take a clean spoon to scoop water one by one, and rinse the dishes with foam.

After rinsing the dishes and chopsticks, Xiaogu Yu put them into the dish rack, and then began to scoop water into the pot to wash the pot.

The process of washing the pot is more complicated, because the pot and the stove are connected together and cannot be moved. If you want to clean it, you can only change the water over and over again.

Xiaoguyu changed it for the third time, and the water in the pot became clear. He scooped out most of the water, and wiped the water that could not be scooped out with a dish towel.

After finishing the work, Xiao Guyu put his hands on his hips, stretched his shoulders, back and waist that had been tense just now, and was about to jump off the small bench to carry the dirty bucket.

Dong Fatty had been refraining from helping, but now he couldn't help it anymore, "I'll do it, you're too young to lift it."

Xiaoguyu looked at the bucket full of water, knowing that the possibility of him mentioning it was really unlikely, so he nodded obediently: "Thank you, Dad."

"Well, you wash your hands and go back to your room to get clean clothes, let's go take a shower." Dong Pang told Xiao Guyu.

Originally, there was no need to take a bath in such a hurry, but when the child was washing the dishes just now, a lot of water splashed on his body. If he stayed so wet for a while, he would catch a cold easily.

...The father and son took a shower and returned to the room.Xiaoguyu is used to living with Dong Pang, and her own room is useless.

The child's sleep quality was good, and Xiao Guyu lay down for a few minutes before falling asleep.Dong Pang looked at Xiao Guyu for a long time, and seeing that the child was really asleep, he carefully pulled out his arms that were being held, picked up the sack in the corner, and set off for the town.

In the middle of the night, there was no one in the small town, and the pale street lamp was on alone, so Dong Pang floated in the open and bright, and he didn't have to worry about scaring others.

The first thing he went to was a good place that Lao Wang had emphasized. The people living in this old community were decent people, such as school teachers and factory management. The shell was thrown into the trash can without blinking, which made Pharaoh cheap.

When he got to the trash can, Dong Pang saw that there was no one around, so he didn't use it at all. He directly used magic to turn over the trash can, and when he saw something valuable, he put it into the sack by himself.

Don't get your hands dirty.

Not long after, Dong Pang rummaged through the trash cans in the whole town, and got a lot of results. He returned home with a half-full bag of plastic bottles and cardboard boxes.

When passing the hills, I met a woman who was playing the piano.

Thinking that women like their cubs, they said hello: "Girl, it's late at night, haven't you rested yet?"

The woman's subordinates kept moving, and she glanced at him: "How much do you want me to do?"

Dong Fat: "..." Still so aggressive.

He didn't bother himself anymore, and was about to float away with his own sack on his back.

Who knew that the woman suddenly stopped her hand playing the piano, and glanced up and down at him: "Are you also the ghost of Li Chao at that time?"

Dong Pang turned his head, his expression a little excited: "You are also from the Li Dynasty? Then we are half fellows! Which emperor did you die while he was alive? I am the one who refused to let General Fan send troops. "

The woman paused for a moment when she heard the words, a look of disgust appeared on her jade plate-like face, and then said bitterly: "Same."

Dong Fat: "What a coincidence, my name is Dong Fat, and I am a cook under General Fan."

"Dong Fatty?" There was a different look in the woman's Xingxing eyes. She had heard this name before when she was traveling, "Are you the Dong Fatty who poisoned the enemy army and was divided by five horses outside the border city?"

"You've heard of me, so you must have died later than me?"

"Rong Xiao." The woman said lightly.

"Ah? Is this your name? I think you play the zither, so why did you call it a zither?" Fatty Dong scratched his head and wondered.

Rong Xiao: "..." In an instant, he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Seeing the woman's silence, Dong Fat didn't say any more, "Miss Rong, see you later, I'm going home."

Dong Fat didn't expect Rong Xiao to answer him, so he drifted away on his own.

Rong Xiao closed his eyes silently, and played his piano again.

Just now she said her name, in fact, she had answered Dong Fatty's question.

It's a pity that Dong Pang is a rough person and doesn't know her reputation as the best piano in the world.

Naturally, I don't know how she died.

Rong Xiao played the qin, blood slowly oozes from his white wrist like jade, along the qin, it flows all the way to the boulder below him, staining it red.

Rong Xiao didn't seem to feel the pain, and continued to play his piano, but his fingers were trembling due to excessive blood loss, and the sound of the piano was intermittent and unseemly.