swimming fish

Recently Song Yu took in a new apprentice who learned how to grow flowers, and the new apprentice was a little girl who was only five years old.

The little girl has a nice nickname, Xiao Yu'er, and her mother is Song You.So in addition to being Song Yu's little apprentice, she also had some stories with Song Yu

"Little fish!" Ji Anhe walked from the house to the shade of the small swing in the yard with a pot of mung bean soup, and called to the little girl who was picking petals in the yard, "Come here, don't stand there."

Xiao Yu'er staggered to Ji Anhe's place on the cobblestone path with her petals in her skirt, rolled her eyes, and said softly, "Little aunt!"

Ji Anhe was serving her mung bean soup. Hearing what she said, the hand holding the spoon froze for a moment, smiled helplessly, and shook his head.

"Why don't you call me uncle?" Ji Anhe put the bowl of bean soup aside, led Xiao Yu'er to the small swing, and took out a flower basket given to him by Song Yu's old man from under the swing.

The flower basket is made of bamboo strips, exquisite and cute, it is Xiao Yuer's favorite one.

He led Xiao Yu'er to shake the flower petals that were full of skirts into the flower basket, and listened to Xiao Yu'er saying seriously: "Little uncle said, you can't call you uncle, but little aunt, otherwise in the future uncle... Aunt won't feed Xiao Yu'er anymore."

Ji Anhe listened to Xiao Yuer's words dumbfounded.It is impossible for Xiao Yuer to have food with her mother Song You, only to live with her uncle, and the uncle who lives with her little uncle will hold a bowl and blow it after she acts coquettishly. Feed her after two bites.

Song Yu and Ji Anhe talked about this in private, saying that this child is not easy to get used to, Ji Anhe always nodded superficially, and next time the little fish dropped two golden beads, he would still hold a bowl to get them feed her in front of the little fish.

Seeing that the adults couldn't make sense, Song Yu could only do Xiao Yu'er's job.Every time he waited for Ji Anhe to leave Dali for a short time and go back to his city to solve the matter that required him, the vice president, to participate, he would negotiate with the little clever ghost in front of him in other ways, and asked her not to let him go. Chong Ji'an and act like a baby.

But Xiao Yuer nodded his head superficially, and when he met Ji Anhe who came back, he pounced on him and complained to Ji Anhe.

Seeing Xiao Yuer's appearance at first, Ji Anhe thought it was Song Yu who had bullied his little niece, and would frown, look at Song Yu sideways, and hug Xiao Yuer into the room to coax Xiao Yuer into the room. Xiao Yuer, who was going to sleep, shut Song Yu out, meaning.

Later, Xiao Yu'er kept repeating his old tricks, and the two adults acted comprehensibly. Ji Anhe still frowned, looked at Song Yu, and Song Yu shrugged aggrievedly.

I just didn't expect Song Yu to change to a new method this time.

Ji Anhe patted the broken flower petals on her skirt, led Xiao Yu'er to the table, cushioned her on the bluestone, and pushed the bowl of mung bean soup in front of Xiao Yu'er: "Don't listen to your little uncle's teachings. Your mother said that day that she can't feed you anymore, so you have to eat by yourself today."

Xiao Yu'er looked at the mung bean soup, looked up at Ji Anhe with pouted lips, struggled a bit, and said pitifully, "Little aunt."

"Good boy," Ji Anhe sat next to Xiao Yu'er, smiled softly and rubbed the top of Xiao Yu'er's hair, "Your little uncle boiled it for you today, try it yourself?"

"Little aunt used to feed Xiao Yu'er." Xiao Yu'er reasoned with Ji Anhe stubbornly.

"But Xiao Yu'er is not a child anymore." Ji Anhe handed an unbreakable plastic spoon to Xiao Yu'er, "Only children need to be fed."

"That little fish is a child now!" This truth suddenly became unreasonable.

Ji Anhe fell silent in this nonsense, he felt that he really couldn't reason with someone like Xiao Yuer who was regarded as his younger half daughter.If the little girl really pointed to the stars in the sky and said she wanted them, he might drag Song Yu to pick them together.

Song Yu leaned against the wooden door of the house and looked at the big and small people in the yard, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously.

The breeze blows under the vines, and the leaves rustle.

One big and one big side by side, the sun fell on the ends of their hair, and the quiet years seemed to be frozen in this moment.

Maybe that's why time is so long.

Because the wind is just right, because the flowers are just right, because the scenery is just right.

Because of this big and small, because of this summer afternoon, and because it is too peaceful.

Song Yu watched his Mr. Ji and that little Yu'er talking about something one by one, and the grievance in Xiao Yu'er's eyes became stronger as they talked, and Ji Anhe's brows also frowned.

In fact, he didn't need to think about it to know that the two were probably confronting each other over whether to feed them or not.

Song Yu looked at Ji Anhe in silence for a while, then sighed, and went to serve the bowl, presumably Ji Anhe gave up in front of Xiao Yu'er.

He hurried out, followed Xiao Yu'er's address aloud and joked: "Aunt Ji, what are you doing?"

Ji Anhe glanced at Song Yu, and smiled at Song Yupi, "Have you finished cleaning Uncle Song's kitchen?"

"The cleaning is over," Song Yu approached generously, took the bowl of mung bean soup from Ji Anhe, and put it back in front of Xiao Yu'er, "Fortunately, the cleaning was done quickly, otherwise this little clever ghost will get his way again .Hey, I drank it by myself, my little aunt doesn’t even have time to feed my little uncle, so I still feed you, have you finished harvesting the petals today? Do you want to step on the water at night? "

Xiao Yuer wanted to resist at first, but after listening to Song Yu's questioning, her voice weakened again: "No, but Xiao Yuer wants to tread water."

"Then drink it quickly, and then ask your little aunt to pinch those broken petals with you and your little uncle."

Hearing Song Yu's words, Xiao Yu'er's raised eyebrows drooped in an instant.

"It's sunny in the afternoon, don't suffer from heatstroke, Xiao Yu'er should go to sleep later?" Ji Anhe spoke for her when he saw this.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu'er nodded in agreement.

"Hmm, um, little thing doesn't wake up until ten o'clock, how can she sleep when she goes up?" Song Yu reached out and poked Xiao Yu'er's eyebrows.

Ji Anhe looked at Xiao Yu'er helplessly, expressing that he was also helpless.

One big and one small look across the middle of Song Yu's silent back and forth for a long time, Song Yu finally had no choice but to curl his lips, and said in a compromise: "Then I have to take a nap when I go up, don't go downstairs to drink water again later, and drink water later." Come downstairs, you are not allowed to play with Huimao, do you hear me?"

Xiao Yu'er complained in her heart that her little uncle was fierce, so she was about to nod her head in agreement, but just as she nodded, Xiao Yu'er seemed to think of something, and she suddenly said: "That's not okay! I don't take a nap Y, X, Z, L. Now! You can’t take a nap!”

"Huh?" Not to mention Song Yu's puzzled face, even Ji Anhe didn't understand the little girl's brain circuit.Ji Anhe served Song Yu a bowl of mung bean soup, and asked in a low voice, "Why can't Xiao Yuer take a nap?"

"Because, because..." Xiao Yu'er took a special look at Song Yu who had no guilt before saying angrily, "Because my uncle wants to bully my aunt! Uncle!"

Song Yu was taken aback by Xiao Yu'er's sudden name.

"You little thing, when did I, when did I bully your little aunt?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yu'er stood up, imitating the grown-up appearance with her arms akimbo, looking straight at Song Yu, categorically saying, "Yes! You put my little aunt in the garden that day, and you still stole the little aunt. The flowers in my aunt's mouth! I saw it, and Huimao saw it too! You are bullying little aunt!"

Song Yu was told by Xiao Yu'er that he carefully recalled that when he was such a beast, he might as well have stolen Ji Anhe's flowers, but obviously the point is not here.Hearing the important point, Ji Anhe coughed twice, elbowed Song Yu, and then reasoned with Xiao Yuer: "That's not my uncle bullying my aunt. Xiao Yuer don't worry, don't be angry , okay?"

"Then, what is that?" Children's world is not black and white, and their minds are full of "why" often make Ji Anhe and Song Yu look embarrassed.

The two people who are still showing distress are thinking in their hearts how to explain to the child the scene she saw Song Yu and Ji An and Qingqingwowo while the child was asleep.

"Well... yes, the little uncle was playing games with the little aunt. He hid the scented flowers, and the little uncle had to smell the scent to find it himself. There was no other way, that's what happened."

"Did the little aunt hide the fragrant flowers in her mouth?" Xiao Yu'er asked innocently.

"Forget it, let's do it." Ji Anhe responded anxiously while scooping mung bean paste into a bowl.

"Yeah, I blame your little aunt for being too naughty." Song Yu and Ji Anhe said in unison in embarrassment, but these words made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu'er couldn't feel it.

Xiao Yu'er watched Ji Anhe scoop up the mung bean paste to eat, and also ate the mung bean paste in the bowl: "Then next time my aunt hides the fragrant flowers in her mouth, Xiao Yu'er will be happy." Can't you come and look for it? Xiao Yuer also wants fragrant flowers."

Before Song Yu could finish listening to Xiao Yu'er's next words, she stood up, frowned, picked up the little girl, and replied seriously and irrefutably: "No."

"But Xiao Yu'er has never smelled fragrant flowers."

"Cough——" Ji Anhe choked on Xiao Yu'er's unscrupulous words, and just as he recovered, he heard Xiao Yu'er's voice that was still aggrieved because he didn't understand, and quickly answered, "Xiao Yu'er."

Song Yu looked back at Ji Anhe with dissatisfied eyes, as if Ji Anhe dared to agree, and he immediately sent the little girl back to her mother.

"That... little aunt put the fragrant flowers in your dream, you can find them when you sleep well, you don't have to wait for little aunt to hide the flowers in your mouth, do you understand?"

"Really?" Xiao Yu'er took the spoon in his hand and shook it excitedly.

"Really." With a cold tone, Song Yu pulled out the spoon from her hand and handed it to Ji Anhe, before turning around and carrying her upstairs.

Ji Anhe looked at Song Yu who was walking upstairs with Xiao Yu'er in his arms, his back seemed to be silently complaining about something.

Seeing Ji Anhe suddenly smiled dotingly, and after laughing for a while, he brought over Xiao Yu'er's leftover bowl of mung bean paste and ate it by himself.

At that time, Song Yu inside the house was patting the back of the little girl on the bed, coaxing her to sleep; the people outside the house collected the little girl's leftovers and hid fragrant flowers for her.

People sleep in the summer wind, and the courtyard is full of summer flowers.

The author says:

Let’s count the previous one as spring, this one as summer, and another episode about autumn, let’s start thinking about whether to write about winter or not.Doesn’t this kind of routine seem a bit boring? Hahahahaha