Chapter 40

Ann's father bought a small western style building. The new furniture was put in place and the water and electricity were connected. He made an appointment with the moving company to move things tomorrow.

In the evening, the whole family was busy tidying up their belongings. Wen AI turned over the old things piled up in the corner of the room, and rolled up the third volume of primary school Chinese, the cards attached to the little Raccoon's face, and all kinds of dusty and rusty toys

At a glance, she immediately remembered the story behind these gadgets.

Strictly speaking, the third volume of Chinese belongs to Yue Xiao. He didn't know where he lost his book. He was so anxious in class that he pushed it to his desk without saying a word. He stood up and told the Chinese teacher that he had lost his book. He read it with his deskmate for the time being and went to the bookstore to buy a new one at the weekend.

In the eyes of the children, to lose is to be ashamed, but Yue xiaoleng is a person to carry down.

There are also these small cards. It was popular to collect them at that time. If anyone holds a large stack in his hand, it will be as good as holding a stack of banknotes. Yue Xiao didn't let him eat plain noodles, saying it was unhealthy, but he turned around and bought dozens of bags. He took out the card and gave the rest to his classmates.

As for this pile of toys, the top two water guns alone made him and Yue Xiao think about it all night

Wen AI has been in a trance for a long time to the old things in front of her. She has been in this world for six years, but how can every bit and every drop seem to have something to do with Yue Xiao?

"What are you doing?" Yue Xiao emptied the wardrobe, came to see the big box on the ground, squatted down beside Wen AI, "take these old toys away if you want."

Wen AI turns his head and stares at Yue Xiao.

You see, this man has come to his business again!

They packed up late and went to bed.

Thirteen or fourteen year olds are just at the age of height. When they were young, the comfortable and spacious bed seems a bit crowded for them now. If they want to stay out of the bed, they have to lie shoulder to shoulder.

Yue Xiao found that Wen AI was not touching the pillow as usual, and asked softly, "can't sleep?"

Wen AI opened his eyes and looked at the top of the ceiling fan Outline: "missed a little, not sleepy."

Yue Xiao said tentatively, "then I'll have a chat with you?"

"What are you talking about?" said Wen Aiman

"You can talk about anything you want." Yue Xiao thought, "after talking, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Why should I tell you?" Wynne turned over and looked at his side face. "You say yours first, and then I'll think about it."

Yue Xiao laughed, turned over to face him and said, "I want to be a soldier."

Wynn: why

Yue Xiao said: "protect the country, protect the people who want to protect."

Wen AI "cut" A: "is not a poor soldier."

Yue Xiao Leng: "then what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to learn from you. I want to study hard and earn a lot of money in the future." But I'd rather be lazy at home and do nothing. I'd like to stretch out my clothes and open my mouth to eat

Yue Xiao looks at Wen AI's delicate face and finds that he really should enjoy the latter life.

For his dream, Yue Xiao had a little wavering.

The two chatted intermittently for a while, and Wen AI's voice dropped gradually. Finally, she fell asleep and snored.

Yue Xiao doesn't want to sleep with his eyes open. When he arrives at his new home, they will have separate rooms. Maybe he will never have the chance to sleep in the same bed with his younger brother again. He wants to see his younger brother's clever appearance when he is asleep.

The small western style building that an Fu bought has two floors. Wen AI's and Yue Xiao's rooms are on the second floor, just door to door.

On her first night in her new home, Wynn tossed and turned in her big bed, flipping pancakes over and over.

I've been sleeping with Yue Xiao for so long, but now I'm suddenly empty. I don't have a sense of sureness at all.

Wenai had insomnia until early in the morning, and his urine had accumulated. He put on his clothes and was ready to drain water. As soon as he walked out of the room, the door opposite him opened.

"Still up?" Yue Xiao came up to him and said, "didn't you sleep so late last night

"I..." Winnie frowned and thought, "I know the bed!"

Yue Xiao nodded thoughtfully.

After going to the toilet, Wen AI was about to go back to the room upstairs. Yue Xiao came out of the kitchen with milk and handed it to him: "here, have a good sleep."

"Wait a minute." She wiped the water off her hands with a tissue, then took the glass and said, "it's a little hot."

"I used the new milk pot for the first time, but I didn't have a good time." Yue Xiao said, "take it and warm your hands for a while. Drink it when it's cold."

Wenai nodded: "Oh."

They were standing at the entrance of the stairs. Leaning on the handrail of the wooden stairs, Wenai blew air into the glass: "why didn't you sleep?"

Yue Xiao said with a frank smile, "I'm not used to sleeping alone all of a sudden.""Then you put the pillow by the side and pretend that someone is there."

"Well, I'll try it back." Yue Xiao pointed to the milk with his chin, "the temperature is almost there, drink while it's hot."

Wen AI bowed his head and sipped, smashed it, smashed his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "it's so sweet!"

"Do you like it?" Yue Xiao smiles at him, "I added two spoonfuls of honey."

"Well!" Wenai nodded and began to gulp.

The sweetness of honey and the rich milk flavor melt together. For the sweet people like wormwood, every mouthful is beautiful.

With the last two mouthfuls left, Wen AI was a little reluctant to drink. He shook the milk at the bottom of the glass and looked up at Yue Xiao in front of him.

What does Yue Xiao mean?

"Too full to sleep later." Yue Xiao coaxes a way, "tomorrow evening again give you hot, much hot spot."

Yue Xiao is very strict with Wen AI's diet. Wen AI knows that it's over tonight and pours the remaining milk into his mouth while it's hot.

Back in the room, Wenai felt tired, but there was still something wrong. He thought about it, took a pillow and put it on his side, pretending that someone was there. Then he went to sleep.

During the Chinese new year, Ann's parents invited their relatives home for new year's Eve dinner. Half of them were for reunion, and the other half was to celebrate the move. All kinds of uncles, aunts, uncles, uncles and grandmothers packed a room. Eight of the ten people were dressed in red, lively and festive.

After dinner, a large family gathered around the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Wen AI and Yue Xiao were caught by seven aunts and eight aunts and asked them to perform one. Only when they performed well did they get a red envelope.

How old is Wen AI? After many years, he would rather not have the lucky money if he wanted to come back to the national standard with Yue Xiao in front of so many people.

Adults love to tease children. The more shy he is, the more noisy his relatives are.

Finally, the eldest uncle came out and stamped the crutches: "OK, the children are half old, just say a lucky word!"

The elder made a speech, and Wen AI and Yue Xiao paid respects to the new year and received the red envelope.

As soon as he got the money, Wen AI rushed out of the door to play with the firecrackers. Yue Xiaolei stayed by his side. Ann's mother chased them to the door and told them not to go too far and pay attention to their safety.

Every new year's day, the canteen in the community set up a stand at the door to sell firecrackers. The two stood in front of the stand to choose. Wen AI inherited the rich spirit of "buy" from an's father, and bought those with high risk coefficient. He took a look at Yue Xiao beside him and was immediately happy: "Why are you so timid? I'll just pick some three-year-old kids to play with

Yue Xiao didn't retort, pointed to Wen AI and himself to the boss: "our money is counted together."

The cost of these two bags of firecrackers is not low. Before Yue Xiao's lucky money is hot, half of the tickets are spent.

Wen AI is in a good mood for Chinese New Year and festival. When she mentions her bag, she pours at Yue Xiaoqiao: "thank you!"

In the open space of the community, many people gather in twos and threes to set off firecrackers. Adults and children all have firecrackers. The ground has been covered with a layer of red artillery suits, all of which are left over from the explosion. It's very interesting to step on them.

Not far away, a group of people hung a long string of firecrackers on the branch, lit the fuse with matches, covered their ears and ran away. The firecrackers crackled and exploded, making the branch shake, and finally fell to the ground to explode.

The gray smoke came, smelling "new year flavor" full.

Wen AI picked up a spacious place, took out two kicks thicker than the sum of his five fingers, and was about to put them on.

Yue Xiao took away his lighter and two kicks: "I'll order them for you."

"No Wen AI looked at his empty hands, turned his head and asked Yue Xiao, "if you help me, what else can I play? Your behavior is the same as when I want to pee. As a result, you go into the toilet first and say you want to help me pee. "

Amused by his description, Yue Xiao took out a firework stick from his bag, lit it and handed it to him: "you play with this."

Wen AI danced with a firework stick twice. Looking at the bright track in the air, he couldn't feel strong at all: "what can I play with this?"

Then he threw away the firework stick and kicked it out again.

"It's dangerous." Yue Xiao took it away again. "If you want to listen, I'll put it for you."

"Why do you always rob me!" Wen AI this down temper, "I want to put their own!"

Yue Xiao coaxed patiently: "it's easy to hurt hands."

"Then what doesn't blow your hands?" Wen AI kicked the ground has been extinguished fireworks, "you don't say this ah, this thing is not a firefight."

Yue Xiao gave him a small carton: "this is the best."

Wen AI looks down through the street lamp -

smashes the gun.

When you fall on a hard object, you can make a sound. The volume is very small.

Three year olds are essential for Chinese New Year.

After a long time, Wen AI raised his head and calmly stretched out his hand to Yue Xiao: "give me two more boxes."

Yue Xiao turned over the bag and gave him the rest of the nine boxes, adding: "play slowly."Without saying a word, Wenai opened the carton and poured all the guns into the pocket of the cotton padded jacket, which fell on both sides.

He looked up at Yue Xiao, stepped back a little, grabbed a gun and smashed it at his feet.

"Tell you not to let me play second fiddle! I want you to smash the gun for me Wen AI's two hands bow at the same time, one by one hit the ground, crackling blow Yue Xiao no place to stop, "blow up you bully!"

The power of the gun fall is not big, but it can't stand the storm like siege of wen'ai. Yue Xiao skips around, and his normal and sensible image collapses. He can't say that he is in a funny situation.

Wen AI looked at him like that, and suddenly he burst out laughing, and his breath was instantly unobstructed.

Just when the gun in his pocket was lost, Wenai stood in place laughing with her hands.

Yue Xiao didn't hide any more. He stopped a few steps away from Wen AI, and his sight was firmly absorbed by him.

There are two bright red lanterns hanging on the windows of the nearby people. The red light reflects the warm and AI from afar. The delicate face is beating with a smile. The smile is really warm and beautiful.

Yue Xiao's heart suddenly jumped fast.

Bang Bang Bang Bang -

almost stopped.