Small green grass falling from the sky

【The little fairy boy who wins people's hearts】

Su Xiaohu was frightened by what happened before, and was sleeping in the room at this time.

Su Li gently applied wound medicine to his skinned elbows and ankles, and Xiao Langjun frowned and kicked him twice—even in his sleep, he was full of vigilance.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Li gently patted him unskillfully.

Mr. Xiao Lang gradually fell asleep peacefully.

Su Li tucked in the quilt for him, and walked out of the courtyard lightly.

This time, he didn't wear a cloth scarf around his face, and just exposed his scars to the sun carelessly.

Su Li raised his face, and showed a firm smile to the warm sunshine—since a soft-hearted person will be bullied and humiliated by others, then he will be a hard-hearted person.

From now on, he is no longer the youngest son in the prime minister's mansion who knows nothing about the world. He has something to do and someone to protect on his shoulders.

From today, everything will change.

In this way, Su Li walked around the street with the scar on half of his face.

Some felt guilty, some sympathized, and some despised him. He took everyone's reactions into his eyes one by one.

Su Li didn't seem to be affected in any way, and always walked through the stalls with a calm posture. Not only did he buy Su Xiaohu's favorite bacon, soup cakes, and braised soybeans, he also bought him a finely crafted small wooden sword.

Of course, the money was "stolen" from Mr. Xiaolang.

When he went back, Su Xiaohu had already woken up.

Xiao Langjun held the half-empty purse, stared at Su Li blankly, and said nothing.

Su Li didn't take the initiative to mention it either, but just brought the small wooden sword that was more than a foot long to him, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper said this one is made of jujube wood, and I think it's stronger than the previous one. Take a look, do you like it?"

Su Xiaohu stretched out his small black hand, and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand - the blade was thick and heavy, and engraved with patterns, it looked a hundred times better than his original one.

Su Li pointed to the "pattern" on it and said, "This is your name——Su Xiaohu. Daddy gave me an extra five cents and asked the store to engrave it."

There was a strange brilliance in Xiao Langjun's eyes, and his slender fingers rubbed those three words for a long time, before suddenly saying: "You are not him."

Su Li was taken aback for a moment, and his heart rose to his throat.

"You are not him." Xiao Langjun stared at his face and repeated firmly.

Su Li pursed her lips, not knowing how to react.

"He can't write, and he won't be nice to me." Su Xiaohu lowered his eyes, and his thin face showed a loneliness that didn't match his age.

Su Li sighed softly, and stroked Xiao Langjun's disheveled hair, "Are you afraid of me?"

Su Xiaohu almost didn't think about it, and simply shook his head, "You are fine." After a pause, he added, "I don't like him, he treats me badly."

Su Li raised the corners of his mouth and smiled warmly.

He pinched Xiao Langjun's thin face, and promised earnestly, "I will take good care of you and take good care of this family."

Su Xiaohu nodded heavily, "I won't say it."

For him who was young, he couldn't understand why there were two fathers. He only knew that he liked his current father and didn't want him to disappear.

"Thank you." Su Li said solemnly.

Xiao Langjun quietly let out a sigh of relief.Now, he really wasn't afraid of Su Li anymore.

Don't be afraid that he will suddenly jump up and beat him like before, don't be afraid that he will sell him while he is sleeping, don't be afraid that he will steal all the family's money, and don't be afraid that he... will leave this house.

Su Li's hanging heart also fell back into his stomach.

He hadn't intended to pretend from the very beginning, but he didn't expect Mr. Xiao Lang to be so bold and careful that he could make such a guess close to the truth.Yuanshen is really unlucky, he doesn't know how to cherish such a good son.

Su Li tugged at Xiao Langjun's messy hair, and teased with a smile, "Daddy can't stand seeing you with a bird's nest every day, so I'll comb it for you, okay?"

Mr. Xiao Lang opened his dark eyes and nodded in a daze.

So, Su Li took a wooden comb and combed Xiao Langjun's hair slowly.

The elder and the younger did not speak, but the atmosphere in the room was more harmonious than ever.

***

After dinner, it was still dark.

Su Li went to visit Uncle Huai's house, and Su Xiaohu stood in the alley waiting for him with a small bag of stewed soybeans in his hand.

There were a few teenagers with bruised noses and swollen faces standing at the entrance of the alley. Su Xiaohu glanced at them sullenly, and those people also looked at him quietly, neither of them paid any attention to the other.

Su Xiaohu snorted a little - so what if there is another fight?Anyway, he is not afraid!

Suddenly, something hit the back, hard, not too painful.

Su Xiaohu turned around and saw a little white guy hiding behind the door.

"Come out." Su Xiaohu said with a sullen face.

The bright yellow clothes corners trembled a little, and then stretched out two thin white hands, and a strange fork.

The little hand held the fork and pointed it at him, and with a "swish", a round ball flew out.

Su Xiaohu took two steps back, and the ball fell limply to the ground—it turned out to be a dry ball of mud.

Mr. Xiao Lang put on a small face, and said again: "Come out, I have seen you."

This time, even the bright yellow corners of the clothes disappeared.

Su Xiaohu sighed like a grown-up, and said calmly, "Come out quickly, and I'll give you some stewed soybeans."

After a while, a small white face appeared in the porch.

Su Xiaohu blinked his eyes, and looked at his little black hand with some annoyance.

The little white face bent his eyes and smiled flatteringly at him.

Su Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and walked over on his own initiative.

Chu Gua Gua grabbed the doorpost, his knuckles turned white with tension.

Su Xiaohu stood still at a distance, and handed him the cloth bag in his hand, "Braised soybeans, here you are."

"Thank you, thank you." Chu Guagua timidly took the cloth pocket, thought for a while, and handed him his slingshot.

The wood is dark red, engraved with patterns, wrapped in gold, and tied with beef tendon. Even a single corner is enough for ordinary people to eat for a year.

Su Xiaohu shook his head, and flatly refused, "I don't want it." Then he asked in a serious manner, "You keep it for yourself, but you can't hit others casually in the future, you will be beaten."

"Here you are." Chu Guagua held it in front of him with a puffy face.Mr. Xiao Lang was not afraid at all, and he walked out of the porch.

Su Xiaohu still shook his head.

Chu Guagua was a little angry, and threw the slingshot at him, then turned and ran back to the yard.

The tall and burly King of the County was waiting at the bottom of the steps, and he just bent down a little and scooped up his little son into his arms.

Chu Guagua held up the old cloth pocket with both hands, his eyes were squinted with joy, "Bro... soybeans!"

Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Is it exchanged for a slingshot?"

"(⊙v⊙) Yes!" Mr. Xiao Lang nodded triumphantly.

Chu Jing poked his son's limp nose, "Little fool."

Chu Gua groaned angrily, "Daddy is stupid!"

"Yes, Daddy is stupid." His Highness the Prince of the County said dotingly.

Outside the porch, Su Xiaohu put the exquisite slingshot into his arms, and patted it dearly.

Thinking of that fair and tender face, and looking at my black hands, I finally made up my mind to wash it a hundred times with water when I got home!

***

At the same time, in the courtyard where the Huai family lived.

Su Li entered the courtyard gate, ignored all kinds of probing eyes, and followed Granny Huai into the south room.

There is a doorway next to the south house, which is the smallest of the four houses, and the price is also the cheapest.

Su Li vaguely knew that Uncle Huai's family was not doing well, because the only strong laborer in the family - Uncle Huai's son, Huai Zhu, had broken his leg while building a flower trellis, and had been paralyzed on the kang for the past two years. The money for the medicine is almost exhausting the family.

As soon as Su Li entered the room, he could smell the strong smell of medicine. Uncle Huai sat cross-legged on the kang, and a four or five-year-old lady hid behind him, only showing a pair of round eyes.

Su Li showed her a smile that he thought was kind, and the little lady flinched back in fright.

Su Li touched the right cheek, feeling a little annoyed.

Embarrassed, Granny Huai quickly said, "Xiao Nizi is ignorant, don't blame Lizi."

Su Li shook his head with a smile, and bowed respectfully to Uncle Huai, "My boy, thank you Uncle Huai for giving up your life to protect him. I feel very uneasy if Uncle Huai is injured."

Uncle Huai stared at him, and said angrily, "What a mess, the old man has never studied, so he can't understand your polite words."

Su Li laughed, and bowed again, "In short, thank you Uncle Huai."

Uncle Huai snorted twice, and said truthfully, "If it's only for you, I wouldn't bother to talk about it. I'm for your dead father."

Su Li choked, scratched his chin embarrassingly, and said the purpose of this trip, "The boy knows who is leading this disaster, and he also knows what they are for. They hurt me so much, the boy will not sit still."

"It seems that you are not completely stupid." Uncle Huai rolled his eyes at him, "Tell me, what do you want the old man to do?"

Su Li cupped his hands, and said directly: "The boy wants to pass on the recipe of Huafei, and ask Uncle Huai for help."

Uncle Huai's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost couldn't sit still, "You want to sell the old Su family's Huafei Fangzi?!"

Su Li shook his head, "It's not the one passed down by my ancestors, but I figured it out myself."

Huai Bo believed that he was a ghost, and flatly refused, "No way!"

All the flower households in Bianjing City don't know that the reason why Papa Su's flowers grow better than others is all due to his family's flower and fertilizer recipes, which are things that make a living, how can they be easily disclosed?

Su Li had already made up his mind.

He didn't want to sell, but planned to give Fang Zi away, not only Huai Bo's family, but several other honest and responsible families were also under his consideration.

By doing this, firstly, he wins people's hearts; secondly, he no longer makes his family a target of public criticism; thirdly, he also lets those who harmed him know that offending him does not do any good.

Old man Huai refused to take advantage of this.

Su Li emphasized again and again, "I did come up with this recipe myself. If you don't believe me, compare it. The flower fertilizer I made is different from my father's."

Su Li didn't lie. This method of fertilizing was told to him by the little flower spirits. It not only took into account the changes in dryness and humidity throughout the year, but also took care of the preferences of different flowers and trees. The effect was even better than that of Papa Su.

The stubborn old man Huai really asked Su Li to go home and get a copy, and he could tell at a glance that this was indeed different from that of Papa Su, so he showed a bit of hesitation.

A low voice came from Westinghouse, Su Li's heart moved, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Uncle Huai, even if you don't do anything else, it's just for Brother Zhu's medicine money..."

Now, even Granny Huai was persuaded.

She is a son like Huai Zhu, if she can earn a penny more, will she have more hope?

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from Westinghouse, but his tone was very firm, "Father, don't want it if you don't want it, and don't make trouble for me."

Su Li was taken aback for a moment, the original body hadn't had much contact with Huai Zhu, so he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

He had a good impression of Huai Bo's family, and wanted to help them even more.

Uncle Huai sighed heavily, and finally let go, "Boy Li, the old man doesn't take advantage of you, I don't want this prescription for nothing, it's as much as it should be."

Su Li was about to refuse, but he cut him off, "I don't have it now, I owe it first, and I will pay after I earn money."

Su Li smiled, and then simply said "OK".

No one in Uncle Huai's family could read, so Su Li had to tell him the formula of Huafei in detail.He was afraid that the old man would not remember it well, so he picked up the charcoal by the stove and drew the key points on a piece of discarded sheepskin while talking.

Granny Huai held the tattered sheepskin like a baby, and said with a smile: "This is good, even old women can understand it!"

Su Li took a sip of water and begged in a warm voice, "The rest of the families have to trouble Uncle Huai."

"Because of your kindness, can the old man do this little thing for you?" Uncle Huai grinned, showing a rare smile.

When going out, Su Li clearly saw people hiding behind the windows of the East and West families. Even through the windows, he could feel the deep malice of the other party.

Su Li hooked her lips and showed a disdainful smile - this is just the beginning, just wait and see!

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter before going to bed~(*^__^*) hee hee...