"She was behind me, so I wasn't paying attention!" Xiao Pang Dun defended.
"You are still good at stealing watermelons." Han Shaer praised.
Here is a small episode. At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, when the autumn watermelons are ripe and not sweet to eat at home, Little Fatty is stoking the fire. Han Shaer steals his watermelons. The three little guys take advantage of the melons not paying attention and eat them from the corns.
I sneaked into the melon garden. The melons in the melon garden are really delicious, fresh, crisp and sweet, and stealing the melons is also very exciting. The three people were lying on the ground to eat, and the melon watcher came over intentionally or unintentionally. There were weeds in the ground.
More than a foot high, it can hide people, but when the melon man approaches, the secret is revealed. Han Shaer and Huohuo crawled away with a "swish" and got into the dense cornfield, disappearing. Little Fatty Na
He was a veritable chubby boy at that time. It was very difficult for him to get up, and his buttocks were still sticking out. It was said that he was crawling, which had already been exposed. When he saw that the melon man was not far away, he lay down in the grass and stopped moving.
It’s almost like an ostrich. The person looking at the melon was also quite amused, saying to himself: "Hey - there was a watermelon rolling just now, why didn’t it stop?" He turned around and walked away. Han Shaer, Huo Huo was in the corn field, and he could see it.
It was so clear that I covered my mouth with joy.
It doesn’t matter whether the pot is boiled or not. It’s steaming. It’s the right time to raise it. Little Fatty said modestly: “He may be confused, but it’s okay if he notices it. If he notices it, we’ll eat it.”
Talking about the interesting story of stealing watermelon, we entered Jiannan Gate. The sky was covered with thick clouds and a few snowflakes fell. Tomorrow, it’s time to drink Laba porridge.
In the courtyard, the senior brothers shouted "Hi", "Hey", "Ha" and were practicing Qigong in the heat. The two of them went to visit their wives first. Gou Shiyun was wearing a fox fur coat and sat on a bench in the corridor, paying attention to the scene.
, said hello, and the two entered the room.
The madam's complexion gradually faded from rosy to pale and sallow, and her energy was not as good as before. Huo Huo was also there, so he moved to make room for the two of them to sit.
She expressed concern. The lady shook their hands and said weakly: "Silly, little fat guy, from now on, you two should take more care of sister Huohuo. She has a bad temper, so don't be like her."
The two of them said Nuohuo: "Mother, they both call me little senior sister. I have to take care of them and protect them." The lady smiled bitterly: "Girl, you are too pushy to be so strong! It's all the same.
When the boys grow up, they become officials, go to war, and do business, while the girls can just enjoy the happiness at home. It depends on your heart, and the aunt wanders around, and the engagement is broken off - alas, I don't know where they drifted to." Huo Huo.
Playing devil's advocate: "Aren't there also queens, female generals, and female knights? If a girl has skills, she can make her own way in the world, and she doesn't need to look at the boys' faces." The lady said, "How can it be that simple? - Okay, you guys
Everyone go out and practice swordplay, I’ll take a rest for a while.”
The three of them came to the compound and started practicing separately. Huohuo had already entered the ranks of quasi-swordsmen, Han Shaer was making rapid progress and had reached a high standard as an upper swordsman, and Xiao Pangdun worked hard and was about to surpass the lower swordsman.
The winter days were short, and it got dark quickly. The snow still fell in patches, with occasional pauses. Worried that it would rain heavily at night, Han Shaer and Xiao Pangdun stayed at Jiannan Gate to avoid having to make an extra trip on the way.
If it slips any more, it's not safe.
After drinking Laba porridge the next morning, the snow was still dragging, neither falling readily nor stopping. After falling, it melted as soon as it hit the ground, leaving almost no trace.
Han Shaer, Huohuo, and Little Fatty went to school normally for another day.
At night, the north wind blew, getting stronger and stronger, and it snowed heavily all night long. When I woke up early, the courtyard was blindingly white, with more than half a foot of snow covering it. Everything was covered with snow, and the pine and cypress trees were covered with snowballs.
Son, there are also snowflakes blooming on the lonely branches of the deciduous trees.
The first thing everyone does is practice swordsmanship. Practicing swordsmanship in the snow has a unique flavor and allows you to try fighting in different environments.
After the snow stopped, we still had to go to school. The three friends had breakfast, one foot deep and one foot shallow, watching the snow scene, having a snowball fight, and going down the mountain noisily.
"Hey - Benben, Brother Pangdun, let's write a poem about snow?" Huohuo thought of last year's snow, and the teacher was shaking his head while reciting poems, and impulsively made suggestions.
"If you want to do it for you two, I won't do it." Little Fatty is the least interested in this kind of activity.
"Huh! Don't you want to play with me? Otherwise, you can recite a song." Huo Huo threatened.
"Okay, don't laugh at me." Little Fatty compromised.
Huo Huo thought for a while and then said: "It's not like catkins blowing up due to the wind, it's like a fairy bringing a sword. Last night, the wind was strong outside the north window, and pear blossoms were blooming all over the mountains and fields."
Little Fatty read: "The mountains are like a blur, the springs are black holes, the yellow dogs are white, and the white dogs are swollen."
It was Silly Han's turn, and he said with a smile: "I can also do oiling - sister Bai Xue pretended to be shy and showed her little hands when she called for a thousand calls. Brother Beifeng played with her, and his head turned white while playing."