Li Hua said with a smile: "Niannian is really like a child. When she is so old, she still catches fireflies."

Shen Hanzhi glanced at her: "every summer vacation, I will catch fireflies for Niannian. OK, after dinner, go home quickly, or your mother should worry."

Shen Hanzhi's meaning of driving away the guests is so obvious that Li Hua is embarrassed to stay any longer. After all, she is only 18 years old, and she is still very thin skinned.

She said goodbye to Shen Hanzhi's parents and her parents who cared for her, and then left the Shen family.

Gu Yanzhi knew his sister's thoughts, so he didn't follow them. Shen Hanzhi and Gu Nian went to the river bank behind the yard. The grass was thick and the fireflies were flying up and down in the grass.

Like a child, oh no, she is a child, a 15-year-old child.

She went to catch the Firefly with her bare hands, laughing all the time.

One of Shen Han patted his forehead: "Oh, I forgot to take the glass bottle. You wait. I'll go back and get it."

Thinking of waving his hand: "go quickly, see you left behind."

Shen Hanzhi pointed to her. The little girl learned to preach, but he still turned to the yard and went to get her a glass bottle.

Standing by the riverside, she saw a group of fireflies on the Bank of the river. She was forgetful for a moment and rushed to catch it. However, her feet slipped and the whole person rolled directly into the river.

At that moment, she was scared to death. She couldn't swim. She fell into the river. She stretched out her hand and screamed

"Brother Hanzhi Shen Hanzhi, help me... "

All of a sudden, a black figure jumped into the river. Thinking that someone was swimming towards her, she called more fiercely: "brother Hanzhi Brother Hanzhi... "

A powerful arm passed behind her, across her neck, and dragged her to the shore.

She held on to his arm as if she were holding on to her life-saving driftwood.

She was dragged to the shore, scared to tears, directly collapsed on the grass, and then shivering to say: "brother Hanzhi, thank you..."

However, there is no voice behind her. She turns her head, and the man who saves her is not her brother Han, but a little uncle.

The little uncle looked at her with a gloomy face. She was so scared that she wanted to stand up, but her legs were soft and she fell to the ground.

Thinking about sitting on the ground, straight back, eyes panic, Shen Zhaozheng face more and more black: "since you can't swim, why play alone by the river?"

He has a serious expression and a low voice. This little uncle is even more dignified than her father. He has just recovered a small life. Now he is mentally fragile.

Shen Zhaozheng spoke in a sharp voice. She was scared out of her own mind. People who seldom cry now look like three years old. At that time, they were scared to cry by this terrible little uncle.

She is full of grievances. If she is usually at home, she is frightened. Her mother must be coaxing her. This little uncle is really a villain, too frightening.

Seeing her cry, Shen Zhaozheng was stunned for a moment, not to mention the girl crying. Shen Zhaozheng usually doesn't contact with girls at all. At this moment, he can only continue his own style

"If you do something wrong, just cry?"

Thinking about it, she felt that the five minutes of this midsummer night was as long as a world. Why didn't her brother Han come back to get the glass bottle?