[Rebirth] The Little Mason

The little thing called Xiao Huang curled up, with its head half tilted, staring at the two of them.The pale yellow feathers glowed slightly softly under the kerosene lamp, and the same yellow mouth opened slightly, making a clucking sound.

A bunch of raised yellow hairs on the top of the head fell down with breathing, bringing a lot of peace to this dilapidated home.Yufan suddenly felt that this chicken looked like Xiao Qiao.

He ran over and reached out to touch it, stroked its little head lightly, and then turned around lightly after Xiao Qiao had almost eaten, watched Xiao Qiao clean up the dishes, and then undressed and went to bed.

"You don't take a bath?" Xiao Qiao looked at the man who was about to touch the bed in surprise, and immediately pulled him up.

"I don't want to wash it! I'm not happy to wash it! I'm in a bad mood today!" Yufan took off his shirt and put it on Xiao Qiao's head.Seeing that Xiao Qiao didn't respond, he tied the two sleeves around his neck again, patted his head and was about to lie down.

"No!" Xiao Qiao's face turned red abnormally, and he pulled Yufan up again, "You must wash!"

"I'm not happy and can't take a shower! Do you think I'm in the mood to take a bath today!"

With his head held high and his shoulders shrugged, Yufan looked really unmotivated.

"At least you have to wash your face, butt, and feet." Xiao Qiao raised one eyebrow and pointed at him like a housewife. "If you don't wash it, it will be dirty to death! I don't want you and I'm sleeping together!"

"You..." Yufan looked at him, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and finally compromised. "Come on, be like a woman, be careful that you won't be able to marry a wife when you grow up!"

"Yeah." Xiao Qiao responded faintly, and then stared at Yufan until he stared at Yufan until his hairs stood on end, before walking away.

"I went to boil water."

That look, Yufan thought about it later, still felt quite meaningful.

After taking a bath, the kerosene lamp was blown, and the whole small room was plunged into darkness.It wasn't until this time that Yufan knew what a broken house was!There was a whistling wind coming from outside the house, blowing in through the crack of the door like a whistle; the sound of rattling wooden frames came from somewhere, and it felt like the whole house was about to fall to the ground.

"Hey, Yufan, are you afraid?" Xiao Qiao stroked Yufan's hand, then squeezed it, refusing to let go.

Yufan thought he was afraid, so he didn't try to break away.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I always feel that my house will be blown away by the wind one day, don't you think so?"

"It's possible."

"What would you do if I was crushed to death by the house?"

"Children, why are they always dying and dying? How unlucky it is."

"No...I'm serious, if I was crushed to death, would you cry for me?"

"I have no idea……"

"Then you definitely won't..." Xiao Qiao let go of Yufan's hand, then turned around, turned her butt towards him, and curled up in the bed by herself.

"Are you angry?"

"..."

"Listen, you're definitely not going to die..." Yufan touched Xiao Qiao's position in the dark, then grabbed him and pulled him to his side, "We are good friends, aren't we..."

"Then you will cry for me?"

"Okay..." Yufan had a headache, and at first he couldn't stand his endless questions, but finally managed, "Okay! I'll cry for you! Satisfied!"

"Then you must not die before me!"

"Hmm. Go to sleep, don't think about it." Yufan patted him on the back, then hugged him like a father hugs his son, "I'm annoying, don't bother me."

"Hmm... the last request, can I lie on top of you and sleep?"

"no!"

"Then can I put my legs on top of you?"

"Don't even think about it!"

The next morning Yufan was awakened by a scent.

Xiao Qiao laid out the bowls and chopsticks with a happy face, and he made two bowls of noodles, one bowl of noodles contained eggs, and the other bowl of noodles did not.

He went to his bowl without eggs and smelled the aroma, then went into the back room to call Yufan. "Come and brush your teeth, wash your face, have breakfast, and go to school!"

"Hmm..." Yufan rubbed his eyes and his stomach growled. In fact, he didn't have dinner at all last night.

A ray of morning light shot through the crack of the door happened to hit his eyes, and the brightness hurt him so much.He jumped up suddenly, then put on his trousers and shirt, and immediately jumped to the table.The aroma of eggs hits my face immediately.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face first!" Xiao Qiao still insisted, "Otherwise you don't want to eat."

"So annoying..."

He kept talking, but Yufan obediently ran to the well outside the house to fetch a basin of water, then wiped his eyes a little, wiped the water that flowed down, and washed his face.

The ground of Xiao Qiao's yard was mottled with moss, and sparse weeds grew in all the cracks of the bricks. There were even small light yellow flowers blooming on the tips of two or three grasses.

He plucked one and went back to the house, trying to pin it to Xiao Qiao's head when he wasn't looking.

But at this time, he didn't see Chen Li rushing over. He entered the door with his left foot, but his right foot was still there, and he heard Chen Li shout, "Bastard! I knew you were here!"

Yufan was startled, before he could stand still, Chen Li grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

He was carried in the air like a bad boy... Yufan was quite upset at this moment, he suddenly struggled and cursed, "Let go of me, you bastard!"

Chen Li shook off his son forcefully and threw him on the threshold. He pointed at him with a painful face: "Little bastard! How dare you call your father a bastard! You are tired of life, kid! Who taught you! "

Chen Li was almost driven crazy by his family's debts, and he didn't see Yufan back last night, so he had to teach this little bastard a lesson at this moment!

Yufan put his hands on his head and didn't make a good face for him. He stretched his neck as soon as he said, "I knew you, you are always like this, you always want to blame others for your own faults! Now you are in a bad mood Don’t blame others, right!”

"what!"

Just as the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, Xiao Qiao who heard the sound ran out from inside.Seeing Yufan sitting on the ground, he immediately pulled him up, "It's okay, where does it hurt?"

"If I don't beat you to death today, your surname will not be Chen!"

Chen Li pushed Xiao Qiao away, picked up Yufan's trouser belt, and slapped him on the buttocks, "Little bastard, the tips of the wings are stiff, right! You bastard!"

"Uncle, Uncle...don't hit Yufan, he didn't do it on purpose..." Although she didn't know exactly what happened, Xiao Qiao still tried her best to beg for mercy.

"Go back and fight! Don't embarrass yourself here!" Yufan's temper also came up, he pushed Xiao Qiao away, and then yelled at Chen Li, "You go home and fight!"

"Damn boy! Good! Go home and beat you to death!" Chen Li swung his fist and picked him up, and he really carried him home.

Xiao Qiao, who was leaning against the door, looked at the two people walking away, her eyes gradually dimmed.

During class in the afternoon, all eyes in the classroom turned to Yufan.Seeing his bruised face, some expressed a little sympathy, while others gloated at his misfortune.

Only Xiao Qiao stood up and went to help him. "Are you okay... Uncle, he later..."

Yufan didn't look at him at all, and waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.

Xiao Qiao had no choice but to sit down, and looked at him softly like cotton candy. After receiving no response, she started to write her homework again.

Yufan grinned and returned to his seat, looking back.Sitting down with his shoulders shaking, he raised his head uncomfortably and glanced slowly at the whole class.

"What are you looking at! I just went out to fight! Let me beat you!"

Immediately there were high and low voices of discussion in the classroom, and Yufan was extremely upset, so he slapped the book and cursed, "Who the hell laughs at it again is a fucking bitch!"

"Hehe, whoever knows who is a bitch!" Fatty Wang laughed the hardest, almost beating his chest and shouting strangely, "Yufan, does it hurt when you get beaten up?"

"Fuck you!" Yufan stood up, pressed his tongue against the part that Chen Li had beaten, pulled away the chair and walked towards Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang turned pale with fright. He just wanted to be quick for a while. He didn't expect Yufan to be serious with him. He whimpered for a while, squinted his eyes, and immediately left his position and slipped out the door.

"He filed a complaint."

The deskmate told him kindly.

"I know he knows how to make small reports, one of the girls!" Yufan hung his schoolbag on his chest, then closed his eyes and fell asleep, his chest rose and fell, quite a bit.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Ding Xiaohong, the Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher, led Fatty Wang into the classroom.

Fatty Wang looked at Yufan with a narrow look on his face, and said to Ding Xiaohong, "Teacher, I'll go back to my seat first."

"Well, okay, if this happens again in the future, you must tell the teacher in time!" Ding Xiaohong walked towards Yufan directly, and then tapped the table with her armor-coated finger, "Come with me."

"Remember!" Yufan glanced at Fatty Wang angrily, and then lip-synced to him.

"Just admit your mistake." Xiao Qiao gently pulled the corner of Yufan's clothes when he passed by him, and said softly, "Don't be stubborn!"

Yufan glanced back at him, sighed, and followed Ding Xiaohong.

As soon as Ding Xiaohong waited for him to leave the classroom, she turned around and walked towards the stairs.Yufan knew what was going to happen, so he followed him consciously without waiting for his greeting.

Standing near the stairs, Ding Xiaohong put her hands on the railing, fixed her eyes on Yufan, and spoke with her tongue pressed.

She herself felt that pressing her tongue would make her look more majestic.

"Chen Yufan," she pressed her tongue, "I always thought you were a good student, tell me why you want to fight and beat Wang Xiaodan."

Yufan replied with a serious face: "I didn't fight, and I didn't hit Fatty Wang either."

Ding Xiaohong's tone hardened all of a sudden, "You also said that you didn't fight, did you beat Fatty Wang? No, Wang Xiaodan said something, look at the purple face on your face, and you said you didn't fight, who would believe it? Oh , You said you didn't fight, you didn't fight, you are a good student, you can't waste your time on this matter!"

The more she spoke, the more earnest she said, "I think you will be very promising in the future, what can you tell the teacher, I heard Fatty Wang, bah, Wang Xiaodan said, you often bully people in class, don't you?" ?”

"Don't call Wang Xiaodan Fatty Wang in the future!"

"it is good."

Ding Xiaohong gave him some time to reflect, but Yufan stood there in a daze as if nothing had happened, as if he had never participated in the conversation.

Ding Xiaohong's face was livid, he opened his mouth to scold again, but he held back after thinking about it. "Go back to the classroom. Tell me if you have something to do in the future. If you make trouble with the principal, you will be demerited. You are a good young man, well, you know it yourself. I usually take care of you, right?"

"Ah."

"Then you should have realized something, you can't do this again in the future, and you are not allowed to touch anything like fighting."

Yufan felt that the conversation was coming to an end, so he hurriedly climbed up, "Okay, Teacher Ding, I will remember everything, and I won't do it in the future."

Actually, to be honest, Ding Xiaohong was right, she did take good care of him, but that was because of his good grades.He had poor grades before, and he never received this kind of treatment at all.

If this was put in the past, it would have to be carried to the principal's office.

Sure enough, in this world, it is only useful to study well.

As soon as school was over, Yufan took Xiao Qiao away.

"Did the teacher scold you?" He hurriedly carried the book and followed Yufan out of the school gate.

"No."

"Oh."

"But I don't want to go home. I don't want to see Chen Li."

"Will he hit you again?"

"Well. I owe a whole lot of debt and I only know to blame others."

"A lot?"

Yufan turned to look at him, then nodded slowly, "Yes, many."

"I have a good idea." Xiao Qiao gave him a mysterious look, and leaned into his ear, "Let me enter your household registration."

"what?!"

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