Chapter 22： (1/2)
The village in the remote mountain col is quiet and peaceful, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, like a paradise, even the pace of time is slow.
In the morning in the countryside, it is comfortable and peaceful, and the birds that fall on the branches emit crisp and sweet screams.
A group of hairy children rushed out of the alley, breaking the silence, and the village suddenly became lively and lively.
They jogged and ran in the same direction. Before reaching the destination, the jagged children's voice was already shouting a name in excitement.
”Wen Wen! Wen Wen!”
In a short while, more than a dozen children stood at the door of a farmyard.
They craned their necks and shouted inwardly: ”Wen Wen! Come out!”
”Wen Wen!”
Not long after, a little fat dumpling came out from behind the door. At that moment, it seemed that all the light was poured on him.
Tuanzi's **** grape-like eyes are bright, with long and curled eyelashes, white skin, small hands and feet, and the bulging baby fat on his face makes people want to pinch, poke, and watch. Does it feel as good as expected?
As soon as the dumpling came out, it was surrounded by a group of children of different heights, ”Wen Wen, let's go play!”
”Wen Wen play with us!”
”Wen Wen, let's go hide and seek today!”
”Wen Wen...”
More than two years have passed by leisurely in the quiet and good years, and adults may feel that one year has passed, and nothing has changed except for age.
The passage of time is very obvious in children. From mollusks to reptiles, to toddlers with short legs, to slouch, it only takes two to three years.
This Yuxue cute dumpling is Fu Wen.
Chi Wen admitted the name Fu Yunruo took, but only half of it was willing to admit. He admitted that he was Fu Wen, not Fu Wenwen.
The repetition is too inconsistent with the handsome man when he grows up.
After being known by those sunspots in the previous life, they must laugh off their big teeth.
So Fu Wen resolutely declared that his name was Fu Wen.
However, these children screamed warmly all day long. He didn't correct them one by one, so he just let them go.
Wen Wen looked up at the group of children who had quarreled to play with him, and sighed sadly. Too popular is also an annoyance.
At this moment, a soft little hand quietly stretched out and grabbed his hand.
Wen Wen turned his head and looked over. The little girl who was a head taller than him gave him a cute smile.
The five-year-old said softly: ”Wen Wen, let's play Jiajia. I will be a mother and you will be a baby.”
A dark little fat man squeezed in and said loudly: ”Wen Wen won't play with your girl! Wen Wen wants to play with us!”
Little was startled by the loud voice, looked at Little Fatty timidly, and then looked at Wen Wen with tears.
The six-year-old girl Yiyi roared back: ”Wen Wen won't play your game! It's not fun at all!”
”Playing is not fun!”
”None of yours is fun, Wen Wen, let's go catch fish and shrimp, and we will give all the fish and shrimp we caught to Sister Ruoruo and cook porridge and drink!”
With this, Fu Wen moved a little bit cautiously.
The creeks and rivers here have not been polluted by industry, and the fish and shrimps they fished can be eaten. After they are cleaned, they are cooked in a pot with rice, put some **** and some oil, and the result is a pot of fragrant fish and shrimp porridge.
A group of children who can't wait to break the sky often go up to the tree to catch birds, hunt for birds and eggs, fish in the river, catch shrimps and snails, find all the fresh things and bring them to the Fu's house, gather in the Fu's house and wait to eat.
However, it was not long after the end of the year, and the weather was still a bit cold. Adults would not let children into the water, so they could only think about it.
Wen Wen didn't want his mother to worry, he could only express regret.
There was still arguing, and there was no result for a long time.
”Don't make a noise.” Mengmengda's little milk voice is not powerful, but as soon as this voice is uttered, the quarrelsome children instantly calm down, looking at Yuxue little dumpling with eagerness, waiting for him to make a choice.
Just listen to Wen Wen's voice that he thinks is cool and practical: ”I don't play these naive games.”
The children, the youngest of four and the oldest of twelve, all looked at Wen Wen, and then Little Stone blinked and asked stupidly, ”Is that going to play a hero game?”
”No.” Wen Wen said solemnly, ”To play the emperor game today, I want to be the emperor!”
”I want to be the queen mother!” Little is the first to respond. She is careful and inspiring to be her favorite Wen Wen mother.
Yiyi hesitated, thinking about the most beautiful person in the TV series, ”Then I want to be a queen!”
Their group of little kids originally liked to watch cartoons, but Wen Wen likes to watch TV that big talents love to watch, so they gave up their favorite cartoons and watched TV series with Wen Wen.
A few days ago, they had only seen one that played the emperor, so they wanted to play their impressive names.
”I'm the prime minister!”
”I'm an adult!”
”My lord is not an official position!”
”Then I will be a traitorous minister!”
”...”
Little Stone saw that his friends had chosen what they wanted to play, so he said, ”Then, then I will be a concubine!”
Yiyi said, ”You are a boy and can't be your concubine!”
Little Stone was wronged, ”Why not?”
Yiyi tilted her head, she didn't know why, but the concubines on TV were all girls. She said, ”It's just not possible anyway.”
Little Stone suddenly burst into tears, watching Wen Wen choked up and said: ”I want to be Wen Wen's closest person...”
However, the girl refused him to get into the pile of girls, and the tears of Little Stone were about to fall. Wen Wen said solemnly: ”Then I will make you my manager. This is the closest and trusted person to me.”
When the little stone heard it, he burst into laughter, ”Okay, I'm going to be the general manager!”
The children assigned their roles and left the yard with warm and lively.
Wen Wen assigns lines to them according to their roles, and children regardless of age try to remember the lines of the roles they want to play and the order of appearance.
Not long after, under Wen Wen's guidance, a treacherous officialdom situation reappeared, but under the children's passionate interpretation, there was no feeling of intrigue and harem tearing.
The adults who passed by watched and laughed once, and those children said Gong Dou and Guan Dou lines in a serious and milky voice. It was really happy.
However, the children feel that they are super great, not only memorizing the lines, but also cooperating with the performance! Although everyone has only one or two short lines.
And they also automatically spontaneously add drama to themselves! For example, the Queen Mother was talking and fighting for favor with Ouchi.
For example, in order to win the favor of His Majesty the Emperor, Zhongliang's ministers had infighting and almost fought.
Sitting majestic...Wen Wen on the small bench prop and dragon chair, with a chubby chubby face, sighed sadly when he watched a group of children who couldn't be seen acting. It was really hard for him.
Then seriously teach them role-playing again and again.
A group of children played with relish until noon, and they were ready to go home for dinner under the call of adults.