Hua Xiaogu was wearing an undershirt, feeling that the weather was extremely hot, and had no intention of talking to Yong'an. There was only a little white dog in the yard that no one was playing with, hemming and hawing, and occasionally howling softly to show its presence.
Baitao walked into the house with a thin quilt in his arms. As he walked, he said to Hua Xiaogu: "The weather is getting hot, so it's time to take out this quilt to cover it. It was sent here in the spring, and it's just now."
It will come in handy." She murmured, and when passing by Hua Xiaogu, she lowered her head and gave Hua Xiaogu a sniff of the quilt: "The sun is nice today, so after noon I took out this quilt to dry it in the sun. The girl smelled it.
Does it smell good?"
With the quilt tucked under his eyes, Hua Xiaogu sniffed subconsciously, and then murmured: "It smells good..."
Baitao smiled and straightened up again, and continued to mutter while walking into the house: "By the way, girl, the window screens in this yard are all from last year. Should they be replaced this year? I guess it won't be until autumn."
, the girl has to move back to the old house. If this place is changed, it won’t take long, just choose some tulle to spend the summer..."
Hua Xiaogu lazily held up his arms, sat on the corridor with bare feet and fell asleep, while responding to Baitao's chanting through his nose: "Well... you have the final say, whatever you want..."
Baitao's thoughts came all the way back to the house. The more Hua Xiaogu listened, the more unclear she became. Just as she was leaning her ears, she saw a sudden light in the sky, and then a huge thunder exploded next to her ears.
"Ouch!" Yong'an was startled, grabbed the book and jumped up, looking up at the sky.
Hua Xiaogu also opened his mouth and looked up to the sky with a confused look. Just as the two of them were dumbfounded, another thunder crashed from the sky, and then, raindrops as big as beans fell down in the yard.
Yong'an's face was stunned.
"It's raining!" Yong'an jumped up, grabbed his book and rushed back to the corridor, sitting next to Hua Xiaogu.
Hua Xiaogu felt that her stretched-out feet were hit by a few huge raindrops. She slowly retracted her feet and turned to look at Yong'an: "Is the book wet?"
Yong'an was watching the heavy rain with great interest, but upon hearing Hua Xiaogu's words, his face immediately fell.
"The books are fine, I have something to do...there are so many, I can't memorize them all tonight!"
Yong'an said, stretched out his hand to grab his hair, went crazy for a while, then bit the book and ran into the room: "No! I have to eat two paper packets to refresh myself!"
Hua Xiaogu laughed twice, crossed his legs, and continued to sit where he was, looking up at the sky.
"Hey!" Suddenly, Hua Xiaogu seemed to remember something. She stood up from the corridor, turned back to the house, and shouted: "Sister Baitao! Where is the umbrella?"
Baitao's voice came from the inner room, accompanied by the loud sound of rain outside, which seemed a little unclear: "Girl, what are you doing looking for an umbrella? It's raining heavily, don't go out!"
"I'm not going out! I'm just looking for someone to do something!" Hua Xiaogu shouted inside, turned around and saw the oil-paper umbrella propped up behind the door not far away. She stretched out her hand to touch the umbrella, then turned around and opened it and rushed in
In the rain.
After leaving the small courtyard, there was no one outside. Hua Xiaogu looked around for a long time, but did not see any passing servants or maids.
It probably rained heavily suddenly, and everyone must have taken shelter. Hua Xiaogu turned his head and looked at it for a long time, and finally turned back, returned to the house and started looking around again.
