Mo Shiqi's first name is naturally not Shiqi. The Mo family is used to the grandchildren, so they are too lazy to name them, and they dare not use the word Pu for seniority, so they randomly put an auspicious character on top, and there are no words like "Fu", "Yong", "Thai". " and so on, so that after a long time, Mr. Wei didn't figure out which word it was, anyway, everyone called Shiqi already fluently.

There are sixteen brothers above Seventeen, and it is unknown how many brothers will be added below. It is impossible for a big family to cover everything, let alone the youngest grandson who does not have a strong sense of presence.Fortunately, Mo Shiqi's life is hard. When he was a child, he suffered a serious illness and was about to die, but he came back to life at dawn the next day. Even the Lord of the Underworld would not want it. This dangerous time is usually a minor illness or disaster at most.

For example, it was windy last night, he never slept honestly, he kicked the quilt to the ground when he didn't cover it properly, his belly was overwhelmed, and he ran to the hut three times.Seeing that the start of class was approaching, he had to go to school with his calves shaking, but he started to loose stools before he sat on the stool. He ran to the west toilet in a hurry, but Yu Xiaoyao just blocked that one, and he hooked his waist and ran to the east again.

In addition, Yu Xiaoyao instigated Jun Fengtian to skip school, and the two shared cold cakes in the grass. Yu Xiaoyao didn't think it was enough, and wanted to eat the braised fire in Liudie Lane, so he begged Jun Fengtian to buy it. Although Jun Fengtian doted on him, But he didn't dare to let him eat more, Yu Xiaoyao is now so fat that he can't even hug Aunt Hong, he is so fat that he only grows the flesh on his body, unlike Jun Fengtian himself who has only a few catties and a few taels, and his baby cheeks are fat Can't get rid of it.But Yu Xiaoyao's fat circle on his arms and legs made him feel clear, so he said, "Sir, when you come over and find no one inside, you will be punished."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's close the door, who knows if there is no one inside. It's so good, stewed fire is the best in the world, do you have the heart to see me hungry?"

Jun Fengtian glanced at the paper bag of cold cakes that had been eaten to the point that there was no dregs left, thinking that last time you said that roast duck is the best in the world, last time you said donkey rolling is the best, and last time The crispy box, the watermelon Gu from last time... But seeing Yu Xiaoyao's pitiful puffed face, the refusal choked in his throat turned into a good one.

Yu Xiaoyao cheered, bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and squinted her eyes, very proud.He has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and his gestures are a bit of a drama style. Jun Fengtian raised his hand to pinch his face, and the words that his uncle often chanted to his wife sounded in his heart, "I'll just get used to you, sooner or later I'll get used to you."

But so what if you get spoiled, Jun Fengtian is relieved, anyway, it's all his, the good and the bad are all his.

Jun Fengtian climbed over the wall to buy fire in Liudie Lane, Yu Xiaoyao lay in the grass doing nothing, humming the words from Concubine Yang Guifei's drunken words, "The geese in the sky, the geese are flying, the geese are flying, oh, the geese, the geese are not together!" Soaring..."

The figure in front of him flew by with a gust of wind, Yu Xiaoyao was about to spit out half a tune, and suddenly a hungry tiger pounced on his food, shouting: "Don't, don't, there is no room in it!"

Mo Shiqi was overwhelmed by the tonnage from the sky, and almost couldn't hold back, his face was flushed, "Get out of the way!"

"How do you know how to rush like a calf?" Yu Xiaoyao thought that this man was sent by Mr., how could he let go of him, his buttocks sank and he was as immobile as a mountain. Mo Shiqi carp stood up, but his small body couldn't resist As soon as he pressed it, his stomach rumbled, and Mo Shiqi's face was so red that it was bleeding.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Jun's voice suddenly came from behind.

As soon as Yu Xiaoyao closed his eyes, he knew he was going to die.

Jun Zunxuan stroked his long white beard, and said as if reciting an ancient poem: "Not only skipping class, but also humiliating gentleness. Yu Xiaoyao, let me see who you are cooperating with." Then he went to pull the wooden door of the hut, three of them Looking in with his head at the same time, he saw the standard squatting posture of Mr. Fei holding the toilet paper, with the expression of seeing a ghost on his face.

When did he go in... Yu Xiaoyao stared.

You followed me just now, are you blind?Mo Shiqi stared back at him, gasping from his nose.

When Jun Fengtian came back, he was completely at a loss as to how things had come to this.

Zunxuan immediately suspended class, and carried Yu Xiaoyao, Mo Shiqi, and Fei Feijun to the yard, with a ruler in his hand, paced back and forth, trembling with anger, "The saint said, if three of us walk together, there must be my teacher. It's good for you, three There must be people walking, and there must be cesspit guards!"

Yu Xiaoyao sticks out his tongue, Mr. is so annoyed that he doesn't even care about the saint's face.

Mo Shiqi next to him was covered in a strange smell, which made him a little uncomfortable, but seeing his shoulders trembling and his head drooping to his chest, he knew that he had been misled by his cleverness, and that he had mistaken Mo Shiqi for being a one-year-old child. It's ugly.And Mr. Very obviously hasn't recovered, he just went to a hut secretly, and he didn't take over the new government of Guangzhou, so why is he committing a heinous crime.

The three received more than a dozen boards each, and were ordered to kneel in front of the tablet of the master.

Mo Shiqi thinks he is dirty, so he stays away from them, Yu Xiaoyao feels ashamed in his heart, so he leans towards him, very Jun finally figured out the reason after Yuejiaozi's suggestion, and saw Mo Shiqi's actions again Twitching, he also moved over to have a look.The three of them lived next to each other, and they didn't have to play on weekdays to know each other. Yu Xiaoyao had a temper, and even deliberately got close. He held Shi Qi's hand and said, "I remember you. When you were five years old, you were very sick. You were arguing for food." Pea yellow, my father sent me to give it to you."

Seventeen ignored him.Yu Xiaoyao persisted, "What's your name?"

Mo Shiqi didn't want to say that vulgar name, Yu Xiaoyao seemed to understand what he meant, and changed his words: "I remembered, you were born in December, and the heather in the yard happened to be blooming at that time, and it was so red. "

His words fell to nothing, and Mr. Fei couldn't listen to it anymore, so he came out to smooth things over, "Coincidentally, a heavy snowfall happened in December, and I landed against the sun, one winter and one summer, and after more than half a year, I still knelt together. "Mo Shiqi glanced at Mr. Fei, then lowered his head and remained silent.

Yu Xiaoyao finally remembered the name of the very gentleman at this moment, and hurriedly asked him: "Are you the non-family gentleman? The psychic very gentleman?"

Very Jun nodded seriously, "Of course, now I can see Yihun standing behind you."

Yue Jiaozi who accompanied him raised his eyebrows.

Yu Xiaoyao was trembling with fright, and was about to shrink away from Mo Shiqi, but at this time Mo Shiqi finally spoke, his voice was soft like a little girl, "Who is so good at scaring anyone?" Call out, "Xiaoyao..."

In the room, Yu Xiaoyao and Mo Shiqi screamed at the same time, dragging the companions around him at will in a panic, very Jun was not frightened at all, and fell down with a strange scream when they made a fuss.Jun Fengtian was standing in front of the threshold with a food box in his hand, and he saw Mo Shiqi hugging Yu Xiaoyao's waist, Yu Xiaoyao sitting on Fei Jun's lap, and Fei Jun's arm hanging around Mo Shiqi's neck.

"you......"

"Fengtian!" Yu Xiaoyao recognized the appearance of the visitor by candlelight, jumped three feet high excitedly, Jun Fengtian walked over lightly, opened the food box and took out the compartment, and swayed around like a magic trick.

Kneeling punishment is not allowed to eat. After class, he went to Guanghe Ju to order dishes, steamed scallops, fried kidneys, a fan fish, a few cold dishes, and a big bowl of white porridge. Yu Xiaoyao was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. , but still set out a few plates for the two of them, "They are all friends in distress, let's share."

Jun Fengtian knew Mo Shiqi and Fei Feijun, and he heard his grandfather tell a lot about these two families, and he neither liked nor disliked them. Since he bought food for Yu Xiaoyao, he could share it if he wanted, and went back to the kitchen to get it. Bags of white flour steamed buns are for everyone to eat.

Wei Jun dipped in the vegetable juice and chewed the steamed buns, thinking that Jun Fengtian is really rich, and Guangheju is a time-honored brand, he might be expensive after this meal, so he secretly allocated the tender meat from the belly of the fish to Yuejiaozi.

Because of his uncomfortable body and foul smell, Mo Shiqi didn't want to move his nest, so Yu Xiaoyao simply gave him the still warm porridge, and put some vegetables in the bowl, but thought the vegetables were cold, so he buried them in the porridge, warmed them up and turned them over again. Come up and hold it in front of him, Mo Shiqi twisted for a while, then stretched out his hand to take it.

Yu Xiaoyao turned his chopsticks, picked up a waist flower and fed it to Jun Fengtian's mouth, and the latter took it naturally, still frowning, "Don't be greedy."

As a result, Yu Xiaoyao didn't blame himself at all, "I heard that Yichang on Xidan Avenue buys some western food, can you take me there next time?"

"Okay." Jun Fengtian responded, not realizing that the topic had been diverted, and then thought about it, "I heard that the beef in Western food is not cooked well, it is easy to spoil the stomach, and there is red wine, too much will make you drunk." Take a breath , adding: "You can't get drunk."

Very Jun pricked up his ears, thinking that he would try these foreign products next time.

Mo Shiqi drank the porridge silently.

The four of them settled the food in a stormy mood, and gradually they were able to talk. The holly outside the house was as emerald-like in the moonlight, and only a small clump could be seen. After staring at it for a while, their conversations had spread far beyond the sky, and most of them were Yu Xiaoyao. I am talking about the ninth year of Xuantong, which was reformed in the old year, and the sixth year of the Republic of China, and the so-called "big events" heard from the elders.

After that night, four people with different surnames and different births became so acquainted. Yu Xiaoyao often took Jun Fengtian to find Mo Shiqi and very Jun to play, and even skipping classes turned the duo into a four-person group, and sometimes Jun Fengtian didn't participate due to the name of Mr. Jun's family, so Yu Xiaoyao took the other two to wander around.

But that night, because we chatted too happily, we failed to check carefully when we cleaned up, and left a porcelain bowl in the corner. When Mr. Jun found out, he was furious, and he was fined twenty strokes of the ruler and a thousand-character inscription.

Yu Xiaoyao was so sleepy halfway through writing, Jun Fengtian imitated his handwriting and finished the rest, and Fei Jun handed it over to Yuejiaozi to complete, on the condition that he was recently obsessed with stewed pork knuckle with onions.As for Mo Shiqi, he handed in an article indiscriminately, and made him half-dead with anger, saying that what he wrote was some kind of tadpole literary ghost painting talisman.

Ten years of the Republic of China.Very Jun met with Yuejiaozi in the narrow passage formed by the backyard and the inner wall, and told the news that He Yuxiaoyao and Jun Fengtian were going to visit Mo Shiqi, who was on hunger strike, and Yuejiaozi followed him. , it was probably rumors that the Zhi and Bong factions were going to fight, but I don't know if they couldn't fight.

In March, it is the time of full spring, the magnolia is about to bloom, and the winter plum on the mountain is at the end of its youth.

----to be continued----

Note: (1931) Guangheju: Time-honored restaurant in Beijing, the first of the eight major residences, deeply loved by some literati in the Republic of China, closed in [-]; Yichang, located in Xidan Street, serves Western food.

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