Chapter 401 (1/2)
”Come back soon, I can't bear it alone -”
the trunk is too high, the bark is too slippery, and the top is covered with thin ice. If you don't pay attention, you may slip down and fall to the ground.
Zhou Mingli only climbed up with Fang Yan's help. Now Fang Yan says that he will go back to practice again. Maybe he will come to perform air brick splitting next spring. If he lies here until next spring, even if the tree hasn't sprouted, his head will sprout, right?
Of course, he also knows that he will have new year's Eve dinner in a while. If his family can't see him, he will come out to look for him. There must be no danger to his life.
However, the woods on the Bank of Shihezi are windy and snowy. Not to mention an hour or two, even one or twenty minutes is a life-threatening torture.
He really hates Fang Yan, a bear child who specializes in destroying people everywhere. How could he not be killed by his parents when he was a child?
”Fang Yan -- you come back to me -- help me, who will help me?”
Zhou Mingli's screams are exhausted, but no one can hear his helpless request.
Deep in the forest, those gray eyes stared at him without blinking. The black robe was tightly wrapped around him. Even the arrogant cold wind could not separate it from his body.
He had a thin blade in his hand. As long as he gently threw it out, the shouting child might die.
For a long time, he finally made the final decision.
As soon as the body turns, people rush towards the top of the small green mountain.
Fleeting!
When Zhou Mingli came back, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his nose was running and tears were mixed into a ball, and he coughed constantly. Originally, the beautiful hair style made of hair mud was turned into a chicken's nest by the wind, and the four sides expanded and the middle was bald, which could lead the non mainstream trend of yanziwu.
Zhou Mingli saw Fang Yijing and couldn't hold it any longer. He cried bitterly and shouted: ”what about Fang Yan? Where is Fang Yan? That bastard - he's trying to screw me up. He tricked me into a big tree and ran away. I couldn't get down alone - I almost fell off the tree and died. ”
Fang Yijing knows that Fang Yan will punish his son. Not doing anything is not Fang Yan's style at all. But seeing Zhou Mingli's tragedy, I still feel a little sad. I hurriedly pulled Zhou Mingli towards the room and said, ”what are you shouting for? Go back and change your clothes quickly - my God, they are going to form popsicles. ”
”Fang Yan. This son of a bitch, I want to fight with him - he dares to bully me, I won't make him better - ”br >
PA!
Zhou fan slapped his son on the head.
”Shut up.” Zhou fan snapped. ”Who told you to talk to your cousin like this? No big, no small, no respect for elders - that's how we teach you? ”
His father is still very intimidating. Seeing that Zhou fan is angry, Zhou Mingli dares not to throw any more wild things. He wipes his tears and says, ”well, that's all right? I was bullied by him for nothing? What's his reason -- ”
” he's your brother. ” Zhou Fan said with a strong attitude. ”If I talk to your brother like this again, I don't need him to do anything about it. Let's see how I deal with you.”
”you -” Zhou Mingli would like to rush up and fight with his father. He felt that everyone was bullying him, and even his father had defected to the enemy's camp.
”You motherfucker need to take care of it.” Zhou Fan said to Fang Yijing.
Hearing the noise here, Fang's family all gathered their eyes. Lu Wan came out and said, ”speak well with the child, but don't move your hand foot --”
Fang Mengying giggled and said, ”brother Fang Yan is not seldom beaten.”
”You girl.” Lu Wan is amused by Fang Mengying's words, grabs two braids of sheep horn on her head, and says, ”if you dare to take the adult again, I will not sew your mouth with a needle.”
Fang Mengying hurriedly covers her mouth with her hands, worried that her aunt would take a needle to sew her mouth. Then she can't eat delicious food.
”A stick makes a filial son. Children just need to be disciplined severely. That's how it is now and how it will be later? ” Said Zhou fan.
While everyone is comforting Zhou Mingli, Zhou fan exits the room and heads for the kitchen.
Today is new year's Eve. On New Year's Eve, the two old ladies of Fang's family are busy living their dinner.
Seeing Zhou fan coming in, the old lady who washed the dishes asked with a smile, ”uncle, how did you get to the kitchen?”
”I'll find something to eat.” Zhou Fan said with a smile. ”I ate a lot at noon, but I was hungry at this point.”
”Oil and water burn easily in cold places.” Said the old lady. ”There are fried carrot balls and marinated pig face meat - or I'll put a bowl of balls for my uncle, cut a plate of pig face meat and put it on the stomach first?”
”Yes.” Zhou Fan said with a smile. ”Just cut a plate of pork face.”
The old lady got up and wiped her hands on the apron. Then she fished a pig's ear out of the meat pot and sliced it.
Zhou fan stood at the side of the old lady, pretending to watch her cut the meat, but took the chance of the old lady's body blocking another old lady's sight to quickly pour the white bottle of medicine unscrewed in her hand into the soup pot.There was only one drop of the liquid medicine, but it didn't splash when poured into the soup pot.
Looking at Zhou fan, the old lady looked at the soup pot and said with a smile, ”this is mountain mushroom and pheasant soup. The mushrooms are picked on the mountain and pheasants are made on the mountain. You can't eat them in the city.”