Twenty idioms

There was a son of a prince in the state of Chu, because the name of the fief was "Ye", so he called himself Ye Gong.

Ye Gong likes dragons very much, no matter the tables, chairs, doors and windows, or the beams and pillars of the ceiling are all carved with dragon patterns.Every piece of his clothes is embroidered with auspicious clouds and dragon patterns, which are exquisite and eye-catching.

His almost obsessive love for dragons is so famous in the local area that when people talk about dragons, they will think of Ye Gong.

One day, Ye Gonggong had breakfast in the house.He picked up the bowl with a white dragon pattern on the side, picked up the chopsticks with a white dragon hovering pattern carved by a skilled craftsman at the end, reached into the plate with a white dragon cloud pattern on the bottom, picked up a little bit, and put it out with a white radish. Chewing and swallowing the dishes in the shape of a white dragon very gracefully.

There was a picture of auspicious dragon soaring through the clouds on the wall. Ye Gong stopped his chopsticks and looked at the white dragon rising in the misty clouds on the picture. His eyes were blurred and he sighed faintly.

At this moment, the window covered with white dragon dark embroidered silk was slammed open by a huge object, and a silver-white head with tiger beard and antlers, horse head and fish scales came in through the hole, and split open at Ye Gong. The mouth is smiling silly, and a pair of copper bell-sized eyes seem to be shining.

"Little Yezi, I heard that you miss me every day, and I will rush back to see you once I succeed in robbing!" Bailong barely squeezed half of his neck through the window, his long body dragging outside, his tail Going around to the pillars on the porch, flapping happily, "How about it, surprise?"

Bailong's head moved in front of Ye Gong, and Ye Gong's tears came down all at once.He pushed away the writhing Bailong, opened the door tearfully and ran away.

The white dragon was pitifully stuck in the window. He wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't pull his head out of the hole in time. He was afraid that the house would collapse, so he only moved little by little without moving his tail. The dragons are all shrouded in a dark cloud of loss.

……

On this day, people who saw the scene of the real dragon descending but scaring Ye Gong away spread a message one after another: Ye Gong doesn't really like dragons at all, he's just pretending!Didn't you see that Ye Gong put oil on the soles of his feet as soon as the real dragon appeared?

When people from all walks of life were laughing at Ye Gong in private, a man in white jumped into Ye Gong's bedroom through the window.

"Little Yezi, little Yezi, what's wrong with you?" The white dragon who had turned into a human was lying on the bedside, calling out to Ye Gong, who buried his head in the bedding and wept until he was choked with tears, "Why are you sad?"

Ye Gong raised his head with red eyes, and said with a weeping voice: "Well... why haven't I seen you for a few years, you have grown so big?"

Bailong said aggrievedly: "My uncle will naturally become an adult after crossing the catastrophe, and his body will naturally become bigger. Isn't that good? Little Ye Zi, look at this uncle, he is mighty and majestic now, one can stand up to a hundred—"

"But you're not cute at all!" Ye Gong thumped the pillow heavily with his hands, venting his depression, "Woo——you were so white and soft, you could be wrapped around your arm as a bracelet, The belt is used as a hook, and it is carried in the pocket... Now I can’t even carry it!! It’s so big, thick and long, it’s so stupid, it’s not as soft and cute as before!”

Bailong breathed a sigh of relief, his tone softened, and he comforted him: "Little Yezi, stop making trouble! Don't cry, be good, growing up also has its benefits. As for being thick and tall, you must try it once." Will love it."

Ye Gong: "Try, try what?... Uh, what are you going to do?! Quickly take your claws off!!"

……

The next day.

"Little Ye Zi, isn't my uncle's thick stick great?"

"……roll!"