Faint Lord

When Li Yu came back the next day, the most important thing in his heart was his cats. He looked at the nest first and found that someone had made a new one for them. .In the evening, he went to serve dinner, and Yang Guang also came on time.He counted and found that one was not missing and one was not, so he was relieved.

Yang Guang said noisyly, "Look, I fed you all well. How can you thank me?" "Didn't I give you glutinous rice balls?", Li Yu took advantage of them eating happily, without any precautions, everyone Feel around to see if you have been injured in a fight recently. "The glutinous rice balls count?" Yang Guang didn't want anything from him, he just wanted to attract his attention when he was too idle, and he only cared about his cat when he came.

"Isn't that counting? What you lack the most is food, and I gave it to you before I knew if you could do it for me. Doesn't that count as trusting you?" He didn't even look up. After speaking, Yang Guang was speechless.In fact, if he doesn't feed the cat well, Li Yu intends to break up with him. Giving him glutinous rice balls is not only hoping that he will help, but also knowing that he has some morals.

"Then, then how do you know I fed you? Maybe I didn't come at all." Li Yu didn't want to answer at first, considering that this person is still creditable, he probably made the new nest over there, and Li Yu responded to him, " If the cat hasn’t eaten for two days and is hungry to this day, it shouldn’t just eat these things, and it’s not at this speed.” “Oh, you’re quite careful.” Yang Guang bent down, pulled a piece of dry grass, and went to tease it. The little white cat that he regarded as a comrade turned out to be ignored at all and only licked its paws.

"Hey. You even barked at me yesterday." He teased with grass again, but the little white cat still ignored him, so angry that he threw away the grass and said, "As expected of your cat, it's up to you." Li Yu glanced at him, ignored him, packed up and went back.Knowing his temper, Yang Guang pretended not to hear him again, and when he was about to go back, Li Yu fell to the door and stopped.

Still bowing slightly to thank, Yang Guang accepted it at a loss, "No, I thanked you before." "Thank you for agreeing before, and now thank you for doing it." After thanking you readily, he closed the door and went home, leaving Yang Guang behind. I didn't know what to say on the spot, whether he was polite or rude.

The weather is cold, Li Yu took a shower early, changed his pajamas and lay on the bed to read, and he will go to school in a few days. This is the last semester of the third year of junior high school. We must not take it lightly. Most of what can be taught has been taught, and the rest are all It is a comprehensive review, dozens of reciting content, he recites it every night, and then English vocabulary.

Before going to sleep, he got up to write a piece of calligraphy with a brush. He never left his hands and mouth. Writing is the same. After a long time of practice, his handwriting is not as good as his father's. He will write a few in his spare time. Lintie or the poems written by his father come out. The couplets of his family are the couplets of Zheng Banqiao written by his father in the last year of his life. After that, the couplets posted every year are written by Li Yu, "Tiantaiditai Sanyang Ty, family and people and everything."

He opened a volume, and it was Li Yu's words written by his father. He had heard so many Li Yu's words since he was a child, and his favorite was this poem of meeting each other. He had written it thousands of times since he was a child.He went to bed after practice, suddenly unable to contain his sadness.