Chapter 15： Little fool and the middle-aged version of Long Aotian 15 (2/2)

Several people were still working in the fields. Xia Ming took a pipe and went to find a faucet to collect water. Standing on the edge of the ridge, he sprayed water on the crops in the field.

The water shines through the sunlight, as if to shine a brilliant little rainbow.

The juvenile is tall and tall, and even a simple "watering" action is very pleasing to the eye.

After the child has eaten, he also wears a straw hat and goes down to the ground.

There is a bright sun above his head, and his two arms are like lotus roots exposed under his blouse. The look is extraordinarily white and tender, which makes people want to take a bite. He took the small hoe, and before digging the soil twice, he began to babble and gasp, fully showing people what it means to be "spoiled" and "cannot carry on shoulders and hands".

In the end, he even planed, planed the wrong ground, and went to the ground of other people's home.

Yuan Feng silently adjusted his big straw hat, rolled his eyes and said, "You little silly hat, don't come back soon. I don't know if I made a mistake."

Call him to come back. After the child came back, he didn't forget to plead: "I'm not stupid. Dad said I was the apple that God bitten!"

"Oh, these words are weird and greasy." Isn't this all to coax children? Yuan Feng raised her eyebrows, "Where's your dad, it feels like there has been no news for a long time?"

He just asked casually, who made him always listen to this little idiot opening his mouth and shutting up my mother, my mother, like a mom, he rarely heard the other person mentioning his father, and thought it was because of a bad relationship.

Hearing the chatter between the two of them, the rest of them looked over with helplessness and listened to them by the way.

Xia Ming also walked over, thinking that the work of planing might still be too tiring for a child, and the little guy still likes to plan wrong, and the workload is simply too much. He exchanged with the child, took the other's hoe, and plugged the water pipe into the little hand.

It’s a pity that the little guy didn’t pay attention to it at all. He looked around and saw that no one seemed to be paying attention to him openly. He blinked a pair of dark eyes and said in a tone of sharing secrets between good friends: “I’m secretly following him. You said, you can't tell other people, my father is in the sky!"

Yuan Feng snorted in her heart, her throat was dry, and it took him a long time to vomit: "You...how do you know?" He seems to know something extraordinary, but it's normal. He has always been a dude in Beijing. I am not keen on family affairs, and the rumors of the upper class are often heard round and forget when I turn my head. Sometimes my memory often has the wrong name and the wrong name.

So he didn't know that the head of the Yin family, that is, Yin Minglu's father had actually passed away. Maybe he had heard it before, but it had nothing to do with him at the time, so he didn't take it to heart and forgot afterwards.

He didn't know until today that the father of this little idiot is long gone, maybe he has been dead for several years. No wonder there is no news, how could the dead have news.

Other people did the same, they didn't know Yin Minglu before this. At first hearing, there was a momentary shock in the mind, and the heart beat extremely fast.

It seemed to lift the veil of mystery on Little Poor's body.

The child patted his chest triumphantly, his eyes bend the little moon, and he said: "My father told me, he told me that he is going to heaven. He also told me that he would help me ask God, Why did I bite me when I was born and made me less intelligent than other children? This is really bad."

Ask why there are so many children in the world who are born with such and other defects, whether it is because they are naturally favored by God and were kissed by the creator when they created human beings.

The child was holding his cheek, and the small face under the straw hat was lovely, as if there was really an invisible bite mark there. Because of the bite marks, he would be so charming and naive.

Yuan Feng was already speechless, his thin eyelids were wide open, and he didn't know what to say. The photographer was also shooting quietly, with a flash of wetness in the corners of his eyes.

Little children are childish, childish and funny, and the cruel truth contained in them can easily move the cold-hearted people in the world. In those pure black eyes, no one could say anything about destruction and blow, and could only cover his heart silently and feel the soft collapse there.

It was also the first time that Xia Ming heard about his father from this child. Thinking of the things in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel more apologetic and distressed. If he had been patient in his previous life to learn more about this child, perhaps the tragedy would not happen. …

Everyone at the scene was silently immersed in this grand and warm touch. Before they were able to get rid of their spirits, they were suddenly chilled by the sudden bursts of cold water. Even the mirror of the camera was not spared, but fortunately it is waterproof.

Moved for only three seconds, everyone was blinded instantly.

Where does this **** come from the heavy rain? Then I took a shower suddenly, which feels refreshing.

The culprit was a pipe connected to a faucet. The water was too strong, the young boy's strength was weak, his palms were delicate and he could not pinch the pipe, causing the pipe to be like a slippery autumn snake, spraying water everywhere.

Crackling.

The water pipe bounced on the ground a few times, rushed to the sky again, and hit Yuanfeng's shoulder with a "pop", and continued to spray water on his collarbone with a "pop", and poured him all over.

Yuanfeng:...

But before he had time to catch the scurrying little thing, with a "slap", the tube hit his face accurately again, leaving a shallow red mark.

other people:…! ! It hurts to look at it! !