Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, I return to you + Fanwai

Xie Qingyao glanced at it, quickly took another piece of watermelon from the plate, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Hehe." A clear voice came into the yard from outside accompanied by the wind.

Xie Qingyao wiped the juice that accidentally got on her mouth, and looked outside suspiciously.

Huang Xiaobai put the pumpkin aside and tiptoed to reach the watermelon on the plate.But its claws were not long enough, and it failed to pick up the watermelon after several times, but pushed the watermelon out a little.

Seeing its appearance, Li Siyu got up and moved the watermelon to a place where Huang Xiaobai could get it, then picked up the largest remaining piece of watermelon and walked towards the door.

"Are you here? Why did you come earlier this year than in previous years?" Li Siyu handed out the watermelon and stood at the door and asked.

"Ah, this year's wind temperature is too high, it blows over, I have to carry the easel on my back and set off with paint." The nice male voice said, his words seemed to be filled with warmth, which made people's hearts surge. There was a rush of dryness and heat, and the body was also warm.

Xie Qingyao put the finished watermelon rind on the pumpkin and got up to see who was outside the yard.

The boy was wearing a pair of blue and white plaid overalls shorts, the length was just at the knee level, a simple white short-sleeved shirt, a blue beret on his head, and a pair of black shiny leather shoes on his feet.He sat on a high stool with an easel in front of him, and the canvas on it happened to be their home.

In the painting, Xie Qingyao is sitting cross-legged under a tree eating watermelon, and a few rays of sunlight leaking from the dense leaves shine on her head.Li Siyu was lying on the rocking chair with a piece of watermelon in his hand and looking at Xie Qingyao tenderly, while Huang Xiaobai was running towards this side pushing the dying pumpkin.There are also a few large blue hydrangeas that bloomed earlier in the yard, and not far away is the vegetable garden that Huang Xiaobai is in charge of.

The boy put the paintbrush stained with green paint into the small brush-washing bucket, took two mouthfuls of watermelon and said, "Sure enough, summer is the season to eat watermelon."

Xie Qingyao counted that he only had six paintbrushes, but most of the colors on the paintings were green.She remembered that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree wasn't as lush as it was painted a few days ago, right?She turned around and looked, and it turned out that the leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree had become thicker and thicker unknowingly, exuding the breath of life from the inside out.

Seeing Xie Qingyao, he froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is she the one that guy Chun said?"

"Yes." Li Siyu replied.

"It's not dragon fish." He sighed.

Li Siyu: "No, she is a big crab."

A flash of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes and he thought: I hope there will be no accidents.

He nodded at Xie Qingyao, then poured the green liquid from the bucket of washing pens into the barren field, and the field turned into a striking green in a blink of an eye.

He took down the painting and put it in Li Siyu's hand. It was strange to say that after the boy got off the high chair, the drawing board and chair disappeared, but the paintbrush was still in the boy's hand.

"For you, I wish you to get what you want as soon as possible and get what you want. Remember to eat more watermelons in summer." The young man put the painting in Xie Qingyao's hand and winked at her.

Xie Qingyao looked at the painting and smiled: "It will definitely."

Then the young man put a stick of incense on Li Siyu like a spring, bowed to her and left.

He stopped and walked, and when he stopped, he would wave the paintbrush in his hand and paint the fields and hillsides with hopeful green, depicting this world full of fireworks stroke by stroke.

"Is he Xia?" Xie Qingyao asked while holding the painting.

Only in summer will there be verdant forests, and the hillsides full of flowers, of course, will have annoying temperatures.Summer should be a season full of vitality. Unexpectedly, the corresponding Four Seasons God is actually a literary boy who scribbles everywhere with a paintbrush.

Li Siyu inserted the incense stick and nodded.

Huang Xiaobai in the yard was holding a watermelon and was teaching the pumpkin that had eaten the flesh. Its cheeks were bulging and its voice was slow.

"Fortunately, I only tasted the meat, otherwise you will rot, do you know that? How dangerous is this?" Huang Xiaobai spit out another watermelon seed on the pumpkin.

Pumpkin nodded, it was already speechless, and its body was in pain like a fire.

Xie Qingyao couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the pumpkin away and put it in the freezer of the refrigerator.She set the time, and then waited outside for the time to pass quietly.

If the pumpkin hadn't been put in the censer where Huang Xiaobai slept, he would never have tasted meat in his life.Now it can't speak, even if Xie Qingyao has a lot to ask, she can only hold it back in her stomach.

Chapter 38

Hu Meimei didn't come back until the next day, Xie Qingyao felt that Huang Xiaobai's eyeballs were about to burst.It went out after breakfast, and when it came back, it was carrying a small cloth bag and its paws were full of pollen. It solemnly told Xie Qingyao not to get close to the sofa, or you will bear the consequences.

Xie Qingyao nodded, then sneezed hard, scratched her arm and moved a little away from the sofa.

"What are you doing, Xiaobai?" Li Siyu walked in with a handful of dripping shallots in his hand and asked.

"Don't do it." Huang Xiaobai replied angrily.

Li Siyu and Xie Qingyao looked at each other, then shrugged tacitly at the same time.

"What are you having for lunch today?" Xie Qingyao followed behind Li Siyu like a little tail.

"How about noodles with scallion oil?" Li Siyu said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Xiaobai, who was busy in the living room, shouted loudly: "I don't want to eat noodles, I want to eat rice, I want to eat meat, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry, hungry! "Its voice is fast and urgent, which shows how deep the resistance on the other side is.

"Then let's make mapo tofu, braised pork and..." Li Siyu frowned, thinking about what to have for lunch. Originally, she wanted to make noodles with scallion oil to deal with today's lunch, but Huang Xiaobai didn't want to eat it noodle.

"Pineapple sweet and sour meat, fried eggplant box, and a yam chicken soup." Xie Qingyao smacked her lips and looked at Li Siyu with bright eyes.

Her eyes were originally round, filled with begging and longing, coupled with her harmless face, people wished to take out their hearts to her.

"It's up to you, it's up to you, it's all up to you! Is that okay?" Li Siyu cut up the green onions and went to the refrigerator to get tofu. She looked at Xie Qingyao and remembered something and said, "We didn't buy pineapples back."

"I'll go! I'll go buy it!" Huang Xiaobai happily jumped on the ground a few times, took 50 yuan from Li Siyu's small box, and ran out.

"It will be there soon." Xie Qingyao tied up the apron and raised her eyebrows.

It has to be said that compared with Li Siyu who is clumsy, Xie Qingyao is much more agile.She was methodical, and she put Li Siyu's unreturned bottles and jars back from time to time.The two huddled in the kitchen talking and laughing, and the delicious dishes were served on the dining table before sunset.

Huang Xiaobai held a spoon in his paws and poured the bright red soup from Mapo Tofu on the rice, then scooped a few spoonfuls of braised pork and mixed them well in the bowl: "It's all eaten, why hasn't she come back yet?"

"Who knows, it's fine if you don't come back, so you won't be upset." Xie Qingyao took a big mouthful of rice, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the piece of meat that Huang Xiaobai was about to pick up.

Li Siyu glared at her and put another piece of meat into the angry yellow bowl: "I think she will come back sooner or later."

"Where's mine?" Xie Qingyao raised the bottomed bowl to Li Siyu and said.

Li Siyu picked up a big piece of greasy braised pork for her, Xie Qingyao smacked her lips with joy and got up to serve the meal.

Generally, there is more or less fat in braised pork. Xie Qingyao's taste is rather peculiar, so she loves the fat.

Xie Qingyao came back after finishing the meal and sat down, put down the bowl to get the spoon: "Even if she comes back, I'm not afraid, if it's not that I don't know her purpose, there is another Hu Meimei who doesn't know where, how can I keep this one now?" ah."

Li Siyu shook his head and gave her another piece of meat.

After dinner, Li Siyu was cleaning the kitchen.

Xie Qingyao hugged the pumpkin and sat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and used an ice pack to cover its mouth.

"How did you eat the meat? Are you a fool?" After Xie Qingyao finished speaking, she suddenly remembered Huang Xiaobai's tone of voice every time she talked about pumpkins, and her eyes suddenly changed when she looked at pumpkins.

Pumpkin doesn't seem to be angry with Huang Xiaobai, even if Huang Xiaobai tricked it into drinking soup last time, it would open its mouth and continue without hesitation.It has always obeyed Huang Xiaobai's words, with a kind of firm and stupid trust.

"Did she go in pretending to be Huang Xiaobai?" Xie Qingyao asked.

Pumpkin nodded wildly.

Xie Qingyao: "You can still tell that she is not Huang Xiaobai, nor is she particularly stupid."

Pumpkin's heart was stuffed, and he silently licked his painful mouth.

Xie Qingyao sighed, put the five sense organs of the pumpkin upside down on the ice bag, and then got up to get the flower seeds that Daxi girl gave last time.