Although she was coaxed, Lingbao still felt a little insecure because of those two people. She was very clingy all day long, either clinging to Cheng Yi or Cheng Zhongqian, but her favorite was clinging to Cheng Yun.
Even if he doesn't say a word, he feels at ease just sitting next to him.
Cheng Yun was copying books aside, and she sat on a small bench, holding a branch and writing and drawing on the ground.
She still couldn't control her wrist very well, and the words she wrote were big and ugly. In the words of the king, it was as if she had to transform when following her.
Mrs. Wu was very dissatisfied with today's trip, but thinking that she would have to spend money to get Ling Bao back, she could only suppress her dissatisfaction deep in her heart.
That night.
Lingbao was lying on the bed, covered tightly by the quilt, with only a small face showing. His clear eyes looked at his two brothers with attachment, and he said obediently: "I'm lying down, the eldest brother and the second brother are also
Go back and sleep quickly."
Her mouth was slightly raised, and her second brother also came to coax her to sleep today.
Cheng Yun thought for a while and said, "Big brother, sleep with you today, okay?"
The little girl had been wronged today, and he was afraid that his sister would think wildly again and leave without saying goodbye like last time.
Ling Bao asked reservedly: "Is it okay?"
Little did she know that her eyes as bright as stars had betrayed her long ago.
"Of course." Cheng Yun's voice became softer and softer, like a white cloud.
Ling Bao's little face was sunk in the quilt, smiling quietly, but his feet were swinging happily, and he was so happy just by looking at it.
Perhaps it was Cheng Yun's attitude that gave her a lot of confidence, so Lingbao decided to "expand every inch of her life".
"Second brother... can you also accompany me?"
Cheng Yi, who was suddenly called on, rubbed his nose, raised his chin and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Yeah, I think so." Ling Bao nodded without thinking.
Cheng Yi crossed his arms and looked like "This is what you begged me for." He reluctantly nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, he and his eldest brother went to the main room to move the bedding.
Cheng Zhongqian was already lying down, and when he saw this, he asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"Oh, let's go sleep with the little fool, no, let's go sleep with Ling Bao." Cheng Yi said with a smile, "Dad, you can sleep by yourself today."
Cheng Zhongqian looked at his eldest son.
Cheng Yun passed by leisurely: "Dad, have a good night's sleep."
Cheng Zhongqian watched the two people disappear, the room fell into darkness, and he could only hear his own breathing.
...Why do you feel like you are isolated?
The eldest brother was lying on the right, the second brother was lying on the left, and Ling Bao was surrounded by them. He was so happy that his little body kept twisting.
The king said jealously: "What about me? They have taken all my positions!"
Lingbao thought for a while and patted his leg: "Your Majesty, you can sleep on me."
In this way, Lingbao will be surrounded by people he likes.
Hum hum, you have a conscience!
The king's furry body curled up on Lingbao's legs, but he only lay there for a short while and then walked away. Lingbao's thin legs could not support his strong body!
Ling Bao was the first to lie down on the bed, his little hands obediently placed on the quilt, and his eyes rolling.
The moment they lay down, both Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi were a little at a loss.
For as long as they can remember, they slept alone, not even brothers. It was only during this period that conditions did not allow for it, so the three of them, father and son, shared the same room and bed.
What should I talk to Lingbao about?
The two of them thought at the same time.
Suddenly, both of them were stunned at the same time. A warm little hand slipped in quietly from the side of the quilt, groped for the hands of the two brothers, paused, and then immediately put his hand into their palms.
It shook unconsciously.
Holding hands with my brother, hehe.
Lingbao buried his mouth in the quilt and smiled secretly.
The King was lying at her feet and was suddenly kicked by a moving little foot. His excellent night vision allowed him to see everything clearly.
You're worthless, isn't Shaggy more lovable than your brother or something?
Holding his brother's finger, Ling Bao felt relieved, and his eyelids began to feel heavy and slowly closed.
The little girl's hands were warm, and the temperature was transferred to their bodies, and their frozen bodies began to warm up. Cheng Yi felt drowsy and fell into a deep sleep almost instantly.
Cheng Yun, on the other hand, looked at Ling Bao for a long time.
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Every village is a large ethnic group, with relatives and friends, so people will walk through the streets during the New Year. The joyful atmosphere makes the Cheng family even more quiet and lonely.
The village chief and Zhao Guihua both came to invite Cheng Zhongqian's family to have a New Year's Eve dinner together, but he refused. However, they both brought some food, and Zhao Guihua also gave Lingbao a piece of maltose, which was sweet.
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Lingbao also specially asked the king to go to the river to catch two fish so that he would have better food in the New Year.
"Dad, you need to eat more fish." Lingbao moved the fish towards Cheng Zhongqian and said seriously, "Eating fish can make you smarter."
"The king told you again?" Cheng Yun put the fish meat with the thorns shaved off into the water chestnut bowl and asked casually.
Lingbao nodded "Yeah" and looked at him with admiration: "Big brother is so smart, he guessed it right away."
Is there any need to guess? It’s like this every time.
Cheng Yun said: "Then if you eat more, you will become smarter."
"I want to be as smart as my big brother." Ling Bao was very ambitious. He took a big mouthful of rice and his cheeks were bulging like a little hamster.
Cheng Yi couldn't hold it back and poked it with his hand. It was really fun.
"Why do you keep touching her?" Cheng Yun glared at him, "Eat well."
Ling Bao quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, patted the arms of his two brothers like a little adult, and educated him: "Don't quarrel. It's okay, big brother, just poke me and I can eat well."
She poked her cheek and said, "I'm good at eating!"
Cheng Yun said to Cheng Yi: "You are not as sensible as Ling Bao."
Cheng Yi pretended not to hear.
Cheng Zhongqian had a poor appetite and didn't eat much. He looked at the moon hanging high in the courtyard and wrote a poem about missing his wife.
In late January, the radishes in the fields are ready to be harvested.
The weather in Beihe Village was too cold. Although they covered it with straw leaves, the effect was not ideal. Many people froze to death, and only four-tenths of the harvest was harvested.
Cheng Yun sighed deeply.
Standing on the field ridge, Cheng Zhongqian frowned tightly: "The survival rate is so low."
No wonder Beihe Village is so poor.
Along the way from exile, they passed through hundreds of villages. In terms of poverty, Beihe Village was definitely among the best.
Cheng Zhongqian asked the village chief, but the village chief said that this was already very good, and he was surprised that he could survive 40%. Others in the village had also planted radishes in winter, but only 20% survived!
In this case, the father and son discussed it and decided to postpone it for a month and wait until the weather gets warmer.