"You guys should keep a closer look. When will this old man leave? Tell me." Hua Xiaogu shook his head and had no choice but to explain to the doorman, then turned and walked inside.
Before Baitao and Baitao walked around the small garden, the scent of steamed buns spread all the way to the small yard. In the yard, Yong'an and Gou Rou'er were squatting face to face, their four eyes facing each other lovingly. The noses of one person and one dog suddenly appeared at the same time.
He moved a little, and then his eyes lit up.
"steamed stuffed bun!"
"Woof!"
If Hua Xiaogu was asked to describe her feelings at this moment, she would definitely say that she felt like she was being stared at by two hungry predators. Yongan and Gou Rouer both ran out and rushed towards Hua Xiaogu: "Xiaogu!
My good brother, you really know what I’m thinking! Just now I was thinking with Gorou’er about whether we should go out and buy some steamed buns to chew, but before the discussion came to a conclusion, we smelled the aroma of these steamed buns!”
With a dark look on his face, Hua Xiaogu silently handed over the steamed bun in his hand. Yongan hugged the hot steamed bun and ran back to the yard with Gou Rou'er. Hua Xiaogu rolled his eyes and followed the helpless Bai Tao.
My son, returned to the yard. In the small yard, the things had been packed away by the servants. The servants who helped to get the things put the things neatly one by one according to Baitao's instructions.
"Hey, where did the watermelon come from?" Hua Xiaogu stretched himself, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the house.
Yongan was happily eating a steamed bun in his mouth. When he heard this, he seemed to suddenly remember something and rushed in: "The watermelon sent by Young Master Jiangcai is iced. Isn't it waiting for you to come back and break it open?"
Eat it!”
Hua Xiaogu raised his eyebrows and reached out to touch the watermelon. The tentacles were cold, and there were thin water droplets on the skin of the watermelon slowly sliding down. It was indeed ice.
An iced watermelon is really a good thing.
"Hurry up and eat it. I was so hungry just now." Yong'an swallowed what was in his mouth and looked at the watermelon with bright eyes and said.
Hua Xiaogu looked back at him helplessly: "It's cold and hot, don't you want your stomach? Hurry up and eat the buns first. We will eat these buns for dinner in the evening. After eating, we will break open the watermelon and eat it. By the way, you book
Have you brought them all here? After such a long delay, you have to go to school again tomorrow. Don’t let Mr. irritate you. I’ll treat you to a big meal!”
Yong'an shrank his head, bent down and picked up the dog meat on the ground that was chewing on the buns, and ran to his room in small steps: "...I went in and read a book and ate it. The watermelon was very good if I opened it.
Call me!"
The sky was getting darker, and the summer wind blew by, bringing with it a trace of the remaining warmth of the day and the fragrance of the leaves, flowers and plants that had been exposed to the sun all day, blowing towards the small bones of the flowers.
She was barefoot, looking at the stars that were getting brighter, and eating sweet and refreshing watermelon in her mouth. Her heart seemed to be overflowing with happiness, but also seemed a little empty. In her ears, Yongan was humming while eating.
He couldn't explain the sound of reading in a refreshing way.
"Girl, the bath water is boiled. Let's wash up and go to bed early." Baitao's voice came over, and Hua Xiaogugu responded without replying.
She smashed the watermelon rind in her hand on the butt of the dog Rou Er who was wagging his tail and digging dirt in the corner. The little white dog suddenly whined in fright. Then Hua Xiaogu jumped up with a smile and was about to walk into the house.
Suddenly, she remembered something, turned around and walked out of the yard, grabbed a passing servant, and asked: "Go out and check for me. Is the old beggar at the door still there?"
