Long Jiale

After the bacon was smoked, it was almost the end of the year. Xie Ruomin went home early, and Xie Yihao also brought big bags and small bags. He also wanted to go back to Shenzhen City. In his own backpack, his big black bag had already been bulged by him.

In the end, there were two strings of black sausages that couldn't fit in, and he was reluctant to take them, so he decided to carry them all the way.

Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox to see him off. Looking at his attire, he seemed like a child in the mountains walking out of the mountains with the hope of the whole village.

Shen Zhoucheng said gracefully: "At least it's better than when you came here."

The difference between the simple country boy and the green-haired killer, if you compare the two photos at this time, you may think that he has participated in a show like Metamorphosis.

Xie Yihao was stunned when Shen Zhoucheng said this, "You also think I am better than that time? Emma, ​​I think so too. When I look in the mirror, I feel that I have lost weight, as if my face has also changed. She's small, and she hasn't tanned yet, so she seems to be a bit human."

Shen Zhoucheng nodded: "It is true that I have lost a lot of weight."

The little fox in his arms also nodded.

Xie Yihao in front of him is much thinner than his round-headed, fat face when he first arrived, and the contours of his face have also emerged. Maybe it's because he has experienced emotional blows, or his psychology has become mature. People are also quite stable.

Although Xie Yihao has normal facial features and single eyelids, after losing weight, his face is angular and slightly whiter than that of ordinary men, making him look like a pretty clean-looking young man at this moment.

"Really? I also feel that I have become a lot better. Maybe there will be girls chasing me." Xie Yihao touched his face with some intoxication. He has been relatively unconfident about his figure since he was chubby. , Losing weight has failed countless times, but I didn't expect that I really lost weight now.

That’s right, I came to live in Qingquan Village, stay away from night snacks, barbecue cream cakes, and say goodbye to milk tea and fat house water. My daily diet is mostly vegetables, and drinks are also fruit juices. I often have to go up and down the mountain. There is no nightlife. It's hard not to lose weight.

And the process of losing weight naturally is not painful, at least Xie Yihao didn't feel that he was losing weight intentionally, it seemed that he lost weight inadvertently.

Xie Yihao took out his mobile phone, took a selfie of himself, and wrote an embarrassing poem: "I don't know how the years have changed in the deep mountains, and I have leisure for simple tea and light meals. The fried chicken with milk tea is gone, and God gave me my good looks."

Shen Zhoucheng: "You kind of rhyme..." He felt a slight stomachache.

The little fox in his arms was attracted by the word fried chicken, and couldn't help but look at Xie Yihao more.

Xiaobaituan is always very good at grasping keywords.

"Haha, I have a talent for poetry, right? If I had been born a thousand years earlier, and I would have been famous in history, I would be the most talented, top the poetry world, and leave tens of thousands of poems, so that today's college entrance examination students will recite my Great work..."

Shen Zhoucheng handed him the prepared red envelope, "Take your red envelope and leave early." Don't stay here to brag and embarrass yourself.

Xie Yihao took his red envelope with a smile on his face, and found that the little fox had been watching him. Xie Yihao shook the big red envelope in front of Xiaobai Tuanzi, teasing it: "Do you want a red envelope?"

As soon as the little fox saw the big red envelope, he remembered the game between the seller and the buyer. He glanced to the side and dismissed it.

Xie Yihao sighed, "Forget it if you don't want it, then I'm leaving, and I'll be back after the Chinese New Year. In fact, I wanted to wait a few days before going back, but the tickets are not very easy to grab now, so I just got one." Today's ticket, you can't go, and you can't keep it if you want to."

"Farewell is always heartbreaking. Shen Zhoucheng, little fox, we will not change the green mountains and rivers. Goodbye."

Xie Yihao was carrying the string of sausages, holding a big black bag, clasped his hands towards Shen Zhoucheng and nodded, and subconsciously prepared to leave. Shen Zhoucheng stopped him helplessly: "It's not that I will drive you to the train station Where are you going?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

After sending Xie Yihao away, Shen Zhoucheng drove back with the little fox. When passing by a chain fast food restaurant, Shen Zhoucheng stopped to buy a piece of fried chicken, and handed it to the one who was disturbed when he heard fried chicken. Little white group.

The little fox smelled the aroma of fried chicken, and the whole fox became flustered. Its little head got into the paper bag, crackled and gnawed on the chicken, took a few bites, raised its little head, scratched Shen Zhoucheng with its claws, and screamed a few times Sound, meaning: where about milk tea?

Things that can be side by side with fried chicken may also be related to chicken. The little fox has never drank it.

Shen Zhoucheng had no choice but to buy another cup of milk tea. The little fox took a sip and found that it was not as good as the honey water and passion fruit juice at home. He wrinkled his little nose and didn't want to drink it anymore.

"Let's go back, we are preparing for the New Year, and there are more good things to eat, um... and red envelopes." Shen Zhoucheng couldn't help teasing it while driving.

As soon as he heard the word red envelope, Xiao Baituan's face turned green like a conditioned reflex, his little head withdrew from the paper bag, jumped onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder, and slapped his cheek twice.

Shen Zhoucheng rubbed his face, grabbed the little white dumpling, it hurt but it didn't hurt, it was this little vixen who deliberately oiled his face with his paws.

In winter, the cold wind is raging more and more, the surroundings are damp and cold, and there is a long white air in front of him when he takes a breath. The wind in the yard is very strong. Unless there is a little sun at noon, Shen Zhoucheng will bring his little The fox is resting in the yard.

The water in the well is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it feels cool and icy in summer. In winter, it is very timely and warm. The little fox woke up early in the morning, was pressed by Shen Zhoucheng, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and endured it again. I can't help stretching my paws to play with the water in the basin.

This time it was a small plastic basin. The little fox's little head felt that the plastic basin was not dangerous at all. Even if it fell into it, it would not be able to drown the little fox, so it lay proudly on the edge of the basin and splashed the water .

As it slapped the water, the water in the basin became less and less, and the weight of its entire fox was pressed against one side of the basin. Finally, when the center of gravity was unstable, the basin was completely turned over, and a basin of water filled it up. The fox was so cold that it was startled, and retracted its paws and tail, and the water basin covered its small body by the way.

Shen Zhoucheng lifted the basin and said to it: "Next time I will make a stone basin for you to play with in the water."

He really doesn't understand why a landlubber and little fox who can't swim is addicted to the game of water shooting.

The little fox sneezed a few times, dried his fur, climbed onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder, and pulled himself into the shape of a fox hanging on a towel.

Called a few times thinly.

Meaning: You should have done it for me long ago.

Shen Zhoucheng squeezed its little paw soothingly, and took it together to hang red lanterns in the yard, paste couplets, and paste window grilles on each window. The window grilles were cut out by grandma. Shen Zhoucheng asked grandma where How did she learn it? Grandma Shen said proudly that she cut it from the teaching video on the Internet.

Grandma Shen is skillful, and the patterns she cut out are very exquisite. There is a picture of a panda eating bamboo, and Shen Zhoucheng posted it in the kitchen. There is also a picture of three little foxes running under the moonlight in the bamboo forest. He originally planned to post it. In his own room, but the little fox was not happy when he saw the pattern.

Only it was a little fox and nothing else.

"Okay." Shen Zhoucheng took the scissors himself and cut off the other two little foxes on the window grille. Xiao Baituanzi crumpled the cut paper and threw it into the trash can.

After pasting the window grille with only one little fox on the wall, Bai Tuanzi nodded in satisfaction.

On the night of the New Year’s Eve dinner, the two of the Shen family had a fox and another sumptuous meal. Grandma Shen said that she must cook more dishes, so that life can be prosperous. If there is more than enough every year, chicken, duck, fish, meat and geese will not More to say, there are fresh bamboo rat meat, sliced ​​sausage and taro braised pork. Grandma Shen has a small appetite, so she only eats one or two bites of each dish.

Shen Zhoucheng also celebrated the New Year for the little fox. He specially made five chickens to satisfy his dream of eating chicken. The little fellow, who can be satisfied with only one chicken, did not show any weakness in the face of five chickens, and insisted on eating them all, stretching his belly, leaving a pile of chicken bones - which can be regarded as more than a year.

The little guy who seemed to have a bottomless stomach in the past finally started to have adverse reactions after eating five chickens. His stomach was distended uncomfortably, and it rolled into a circle on Shen Zhoucheng's thigh, whimpering and complaining of stomach pain.

Shen Zhoucheng rubbed its belly with his hands, injecting spiritual power to relieve its discomfort, but, this night, he seemed to inject an unknown amount of spiritual power, and the little fox couldn't feel it, and still felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable .

"I used to really think that your little belly has a different dimension. Now you've made it. Be more obedient in the future. Do you know the four words enough is enough?" At that time, the self-control ability was not good, and so many chickens were prepared for it, and the silly fox ate them all.

After rubbing its belly for a long time, the little fox in a circle finally fell into a deep sleep. It was late at that time, and from time to time I heard the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside. Shen Zhoucheng drew the curtains of the room, and let the sleeping little fox He went to his pillow and covered it with a small quilt.

He closed the door of the room tightly, and when the firecrackers were set off at twelve o'clock, he deliberately went to the place farthest from the room in the yard to set them off. After the sound of firecrackers ended, he yawned, changed his clothes, and Unwrapped the quilt and fell asleep next to the little fox.

Early the next morning, Shen Zhoucheng's hazy consciousness was not clear yet, and he felt a heavy thing pressing on his chest, and he subconsciously thought that the little thing that didn't sleep well must have rolled onto his chest again.

Shen Zhoucheng, who was in a shallow sleep, reached out to take off the little guy on his chest, but found that the touch seemed to be different from the usual one. The little fox was a small ball, and it could be squeezed with one hand. Small body, but he has this...