Correspondence

When Wu Chao was young, he heard that a big person lived nearby, and he wondered who could live in this small place.

Until he saw Mingming, he was like a doll in a girl's hand, wearing little overalls and a formal bow tie, sitting quietly in a corner with a book in his hand.

At that time, Wu Chao was still in good health and could jump and jump, so he was very playful. He made a lot of friends and ran around all over the mountains, chasing rabbits, shooting voles, fishing for shrimps, and doing everything. It was very noisy. In the end, when I get tired from playing, I will gather in the small park to "split the spoils", and I will sit there and read a book every time I am bright.

It was only after a long time that Wu Chao learned that Minglang sat there specially in order to see him every day, sometimes for a whole day.

"The first time I saw you, I couldn't move my eyes." This is what Minglang said to him later.

Finally one day, Wu Chao couldn't hold back and asked, "What are you doing sitting here every day?"

Minglang raised his head first, then smiled, his eyes were crooked, full of bookishness, and he said: "I was kicked out by my mother."

In fact, it was because my mother was afraid that he would be too bored, so she didn't go out to play, and stayed at home all day long, so she simply took him out of the house and told him that he was only allowed to go back in the afternoon, just like chasing ducks, leaving early and returning late. As soon as the words reached Wu Chao's ears, the taste changed completely.

"What? You said you haven't been home these days!?" Wu Chao was a little surprised, he didn't know what his little brain was made of, and the way it turned was different from that of normal people.

When others change clothes a day, it doesn't look like they haven't been home, and the material of the clothes is also good. It can be seen that this little guy is either a rich man or a nouveau riche, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Minglang raised his eyebrows, as if looking forward to his next speech.

"It's too much! No matter how you say it's her child, it's too much for you!" Wu Chao said, with a resolute and angry tone, as if Minglang's mother had become the object of his and Minglang's common hatred.

"Yeah." Ming Lang nodded and looked at Wu Chao in front of him, feeling a different emotion in his heart.

"Go, you go to my house!" Wu Chao stretched out his little hand and waved.

Minglang seemed a little hesitant, after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, who knew that he held it for more than ten years.

When they arrived at Wu Chao's house, although it was not as clear as Qingming, it was still on the second floor. There was a small courtyard outside with a loquat tree planted.

"What!? How can you say that you were also conceived by her in October, why did you do this to you?" Mother Wu said.

"Yes, my mother is harsh." Ming Lang said with a smile, he has already adapted.

"Too much!"

"I, I think so too!" Wu Chao replied, the spoon hadn't been put down yet, baring his teeth and claws like he was going to fight.

Ming Lang looked at the two with a smile, and it turns out that stupidity can really be inherited, and the cuteness of the two seems to be turned out of the same mold.

Mother Wu sighed, frowned and said, "It's too late today, can you stay with us first? I'll go to your mother's place with you tomorrow, and I'll tell her."

"Thank you for taking me in. It's really great, I finally don't have to sleep on the bench." Ming Lang nodded obediently, and did not change his face when he told a lie.

"I'm going to prepare clothes, and I'll come over to take a shower later." Mother Wu said and got up, turned around and covered her mouth, as if she was very sad, let out a "Oh my God", and walked away as if drifting away.

"Don't mind, my mother is like this." Wu Chao said.

"Well, it can be seen that my aunt is a very kind person."

"Hahaha, my mother is upright. Seeing injustice, she draws her sword to help. It's not good to say that she is kind. Didn't you see her bargaining with those vegetable vendors in the past? It's completely different."

"Zai Zai, what are you talking about?" At some point, Mother Wu appeared beside Wu Chao, with clothes on her arms.

"No...nothing!" Wu Chao ran away quickly.

Only then did Mother Wu regain her kind smile, she knelt down and took a small piece of clothing and opened it to Minglang to measure it.

"These are all worn by Zai Zai. He hasn't grown much. I'll see if I can change the two clothes into one." Mother Wu said.

Ming Lang was already taller than Wu Chao, so he couldn't even wear Wu Chao's clothes.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to trouble you." Ming Ming said.

Wu's mother was stunned for a moment, probably because she felt that Mingming was still seeing others, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "You kid, what are you talking about thank you, thank you, so polite, why is your mother willing to abandon you? Tomorrow I will definitely Go talk to her, she might just be angry, and she will forgive you—well, go take a shower!"

Minglang entered the bathroom, the hot water had already filled the bathtub, and there were two little yellow ducks floating on it, and there was a soap box and a small bench next to it, it can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Take off your clothes and soak in.

"Ah! I won't go in!" Wu Chao's voice sounded from outside.

"Ah what! The water bill is free? And the town will cut off the water tonight, and you won't be able to use it if you want to! Can you get in?!" Mother Wu's voice was soft, but she couldn't refuse .

"Crack." The doorknob opened slightly.

Wearing duckling briefs, Wu Chao walked in on tiptoe, looking around like a thief.

Minglang sank in the water, only showing a pair of eyes looking at him.

"I......"

Mingming nodded.Wu Chao just walked over, wrapped a small bath towel, carried it on his back, took off his pants and soaked in the bathtub.

Now the two are like two hippopotamuses in a bathtub, looking at each other with only a pair of peas.

Minglang stretched out his hand and pinched a duck.

"Squeak." The duck screamed, the sound was a bit like a mouse.

"Pfft." Wu Chao laughed so hard that he choked on his saliva immediately.

"Ahem...hahahaha! Why are you being serious and funny!" Wu Chao couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed.

"Is it funny?" Minglang pinched it a few more times, and the duck screamed, and the poor toy duck suddenly became a tool to please Wu Chao.

"Don't do it, I'll rub your back!"

There was laughter and laughter in the bathroom, and it seemed that the two boys were getting along.

"It's so comfortable!" Wu Chao and Ming Lang lay down, and they slept on a spring bed covered with a quilt.

"En." Ming Lang looked at him quietly.

"Seriously, next time you come to my house, let's play marbles!"

"Ah."

"I went to catch a wild pheasant today, and I even caught a rabbit, but my mother didn't like it, so I didn't bring it back..." Wu Chao enthusiastically talked about the big things he did today. My mouth became blurred while talking, and I fell asleep at some point.

Qingming gently turned off the light, put the quilt on top, and then fell asleep. Wu Chao still had milky breath on his body, so Minglang unconsciously moved closer.

The next day, the big rooster crowed into the sky, and Wu Chao woke up, but Mingming was no longer by his side.

He got up and saw a letter left on the table, and the neatly folded pajamas beside it.

The words on the letter are beautiful, revealing a spirit.

To my friend Wu Chao:

Literally.I was bothering you a lot last night, thank you and my aunt for taking care of me, in order not to add to your troubles, I left early.

Today's weather is not suitable for going out for fun. If you have to, remember to wear rain boots when you go out.

See you next time, let's play marbles together.

Congratulations: happy every day

Akira

"Mom!" Wu Chao ran downstairs, unbuttoned.

Mother Wu sat on a chair and looked at him.

"Where did he go? Don't you want to take him back!"

Wu's mother took a deep breath and said to him, "Wu Chao, let me ask you, before you brought that child back, did you know where he came from?"

Wu Chao scratched his chicken coop, thought for a while, and indeed, he foolishly told him his own name, but he didn't know his origin.

"That child is Commander Ming's eldest son, Mingming. The servant didn't find him last night, so he was called to the police. I will go to the bureau to make notes later."

"Ah?! He didn't tell me!" Wu Chao said.

Mother Wu really can't laugh or cry now, looking at her silly son, she doesn't know what to say for a while.

"Early this morning, the child's family sent a car to pick him up. He should be fine."

"Oh..." Wu Chao was still puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, holding the letter in his hand, reading and reading.