After returning to Cheng's house and washing her hands and face, Shang Jingxian took Ling Bao's hand and reluctantly said, "Ling Bao, I will come to play with you next time."
Lingbao said: "Okay."
Returning to the county town, the carriage stopped at the back door. Shang Jingxian ordered someone to take the little clay figurine sent by Lingbao and put it on the window sill of her room.
Then I sat in front of the window and looked at it for a long time, as if I were looking at something precious.
During dinner in the evening, Shang Jingxian suddenly said: "Mom, have you ever eaten Chinese toon steamed eggs?"
Mrs. Shang shook her head and said she had never eaten it.
Shang Jingxian suddenly said proudly: "I just had it today, it tastes very special."
Shang Yuan: "..."
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Because Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi both had to copy books, Ling Bao was a little bored at home, so he wanted to go for a walk in the mountains, maybe he could find some more turmeric.
Cheng Yun put down his brush and wanted to go with her.
Lingbao pushed him back to the chair and said considerately: "Big brother wants to copy the book. Dad will be angry if he doesn't finish it. Lingbao can go with the king."
Cheng Yun was a little worried, it was a mountain after all.
But Lingbao said nothing to delay his copying progress. You know, it's terrible for dad to be angry!
Cheng Zhongqian was really angry twice. The first time he slapped Cheng Yun, and the second time he punished Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi by kneeling down, which left a deep shadow on Ling Bao's young mind.
Ling Bao didn't want his brother to be punished again.
Seeing Ling Bao's insistence, Cheng Yun could only agree, but before they went out, he repeatedly told the king that Ling Bao must be protected.
The King: "What a shame, don't you feel at ease with me here, the King?"
Lingbao carried his little basket and jumped up the mountain.
It hasn't rained in the past few days, so Lingbao walked for a while without seeing any mushrooms, but he did pick wild berries.
The little red one tastes really sweet.
Lingbao grabbed a small handful and fed it to the king. The king's tongue licked her palms and she giggled: "The king's tongue is prickly and it's so itchy."
The king stuck out his tongue and said: "Because my tongue has barbs, meow, it's different from you humans."
Lingbao took a closer look and said in surprise: "It really has thorns!"
She touched her tongue, which was flat and without thorns.
"Why does the king have thorns on his tongue?"
Her strong thirst for knowledge emerged again.
"In order to eat and drink better, you can also remove dead skin and comb your hair." The king gave her a live demonstration and licked his messy hair, which immediately became much neater.
So that’s it!
Ling Bao thought of something again and drew inferences: "Then if I lick your fur, wouldn't it be of no use at all?"
The king was stunned for a moment: "It seems so!"
Lingbao blinked, patted his leg and said, "No, it proves that we are good friends!"
The king meowed in agreement with her, he had never let anyone lick his fur!
The two friends continued to move forward.
Spring is here, everything is coming back to life, little green buds are sprouting from the branches, they are no longer bare, even small animals have become active, and the sound of insects and birds is endless.
"Your Majesty, did you hear anything?"
Lingbao suddenly stopped and listened carefully.
The king meowed: "I heard it, someone is crying."
It has heard it a long time ago, but it has nothing to do with it.
Ling Bao followed the sound and walked over, and saw a boy sitting by the stream. He looked about seven or eight years old. The clothes on his body looked very expensive. The material looked better than what Shang Jingxian and Shang Yuan were wearing. Under the sunshine
It looked like it was flashing.
He sat on the grass, grabbed a small stone in his hand, and threw it into the stream as if to vent his anger. With a "pop" sound, there was a splash of water.
"It's him!" Ling Bao moved a step and suddenly saw the young man's face.
The king was too short to see it. Just as he was about to run up the tree to have a look, Ling Bao walked out from behind the tree.
When Xie Wuyang heard the noise, he immediately wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, made an "I'm not crying" expression, and turned his head fiercely.
Who is it? Can't you see anyone here?
It was just his red eyes that gave him away.
When he saw Ling Bao, he was stunned for a moment. This little girl looked so familiar...
When Ling Bao saw that he saw her, he subconsciously raised his smile.
The bright, sincere, and innocent smile revived Xie Wuyan's memory.
He had indeed seen this little girl, more than once.
It was just a quick glance twice, without saying a word, I only remembered her smile.
Perhaps because of her presence in his memory, Xie Wuhuang's expression softened a lot, but he didn't say anything, staring gloomily at the flowing stream.
Ling Bao sat next to him, and the king immediately jumped to the position between them, leaning against Ling Bao.
Ling Bao turned his head to look at Xie Wuyan, looking at him again and again.
"Why are you looking at me all the time?" Xie Wuyang couldn't help it.
Lingbao sat up straight as if answering the teacher's question and said seriously: "I want to ask you what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did you encounter something unhappy?"
Boys of this age are ashamed that others know that they are crying, and Xie Wuyang is no exception. His cheeks were slightly red, and he frowned and said: "Who is crying? I didn't cry!"
She was obviously crying, her eyes were all red.
But Lingbao is a good and considerate child. If he said he didn't cry, he didn't cry.
"Okay, you're not crying." Ling Bao asked another question, "Then why are you sitting here alone? Why are you unhappy?"
"Who said I'm unhappy?" Xie Wuyang said.
Lingbao: "That's what I said."
"..." Xie Wuyang pursed his lips, "I don't want to say it."
"Okay. Then don't be unhappy. I'll treat you to some wild berries. It's so sweet!" Ling Bao smiled and stretched out his hand. A few small red wild berries lay quietly. "Eat it, you will feel better after eating it."
It will be fine."
Xie Wuyang just looked at it without taking it.
Ling Bao presented it to him again: "It's really sweet, eat it."
Xie Wuyang took it by accident and put it into his mouth. As soon as he bit his teeth, the sweet juice burst out.
"Is it delicious?" Ling Bao asked expectantly.
Xie Wuyang nodded and said it was delicious.
Then Ling Bao generously grabbed a large handful and gave it to him: "These were originally brought for my father and brothers. Now I'll share them with you. Don't feel bad."
The tip of Xie Wuyan's nose felt sour, and he swallowed more. He suddenly felt the desire to talk, and whispered: "My father...my father doesn't like me. He prefers his other children."
"How could it be?" Ling Bao wondered, "Fathers and mothers love their children."
Just like her family.
Xie Wuyang said: "My father only scolded me. He even wrote a special letter after I escaped from home, saying that I was not as good as others at all."
Ling Bao said angrily: "How could he do this? That's so bad!"
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