"If you dare to run, I won't be able to catch you." Xiaoshitou ran after the pheasant with high morale, pinching the catapult several times and hitting the air.
This little thing is not frozen, it's very flexible to escape.
Xiaoshitou runs after the pheasant. His catapult pops up the stone again and again. Whew, he hits the pheasant's wing. Seeing that it stops bouncing, xiaoshitou happily runs over and picks up the fat pheasant.
Great. I'll go back later. My third aunt will praise him.
This winter, the family can eat pheasant stewed mushroom soup, not to mention how delicious.
Small stone carrying pheasant, walked a few steps, heard the strange sound of ups and downs from nearby.
Well, ah, there is a gasping sound in the cry, like the feeling of being out of breath after walking for a long time in the mountains, but with pain and joy.
What's going on? Is someone in danger, asking for help?
Small stone along the sound source, found in more than ten meters away there is a grass shed, this strange sound is transmitted from inside.
The thatched shed is about the same size as the kitchen of ordinary people. It is built by villagers to help them cut firewood and go up the mountain to keep out the wind and rain.
The continuous sound aroused little stone's attention and curiosity.
The snow stopped for more than an hour, who is so diligent to go up the mountain, is also like him, want to play small game villagers?
Is it that someone is injured, which makes a painful cry?
After all, he was a child with great curiosity. He quickly approached the thatched shed, opened the thatched wooden door, and the hot air collided with the cold outside.
There was a pile of dry wood burning in the hut, which gave off a bright fire. In addition, the space inside was small and the heat could not get out, which made it warm like spring.
Glancing over the fire, close to the haystack inside, there is a pair of naked men and women, the body overlapped, ups and downs.
These two people are not others. They are Bai Qiaohe and the village head's son Liu Feng.
"Well, Liu Feng, you're the best. We don't have much time to be happy. Just these two days, Fang Yu will come back. At least we'll have to wait for a year before we can have a tryst." The white Qiao lotus is charming like silk, the jade hand hooks the man's neck, the voice is intermittent way.
I've been mixing with Liu Feng for several months, and both sides are in love, just like a newly married woman. Every time I go out for a tryst, it's a good time.
Even the heavy snow can't stop them together.
The remote location of the hut undoubtedly became their best rendezvous place.
Liu Feng sped up his movements, and his voice was hoarse and full of charm: "don't you have to wait for a month, then I will be tortured to death by Acacia? Qiao he, you should find a reason to leave with Fang Yu. Anyway, you don't like him either. They just torture each other and waste time together. When you and I leave, I'll marry you, and we'll be together
You can do whatever you want.
Bai Qiaohe looks a little tangled. Although Fang Yu is a wimp, he has nothing to say to her. It's not easy to find a reason and leave.
But the heart that wants to be with Liu Feng makes her ready to move: "well, Liu Feng, don't worry, I will find a reason to separate from him. I want to be with you."
With those explicit words, and the sound of selflessness, the scalp of little stone felt numb.
Although he is a child, he is nine years old after he is old. He vaguely knows that this is a wrong thing.
What should I do? This will let him encounter this kind of hot eye scene, do you want to tell the adults?
The two inside had obviously reached the summit, accompanied by the long low roar, there was a rustle of clothes.
Xiaoshi takes a look inside. No, the two are getting dressed. I'm afraid they are going to come out. He has to run quickly, or it will be bad to be found.
Maybe he was scared in his heart, maybe he was in a hurry. Just after two steps, he was tripped by a raised stone on the ground. When he fell, the pheasant in his hand flew far away.
Knee there not only broke cloth hole, but also special pain, small stone pain grinning to get up, the survival of the pheasant, fluttering wings, cooing a few, flew to the grass.
At this time, a low cry came from the thatch shed: "who is outside?"
It is said that it is late and then fast. Liu Feng, who is not well dressed, rushes out of the thatched cottage in an instant. Then he sees a small figure running slowly. Looking at his back, he can know that he is an eight or nine year old boy.
Inside hear the movement of white Qiao lotus, disorderly put on good clothes, frighten of face have no blood color.
When she rushed out, the chill from her face made her shiver. The temperature in the thatched shed was the same as that outside. It was really a spring and a winter.
"Liu Feng, what should we do? Who saw it? "
At this time, how can anyone go up the mountain? Who was eavesdropping on the corner just now.
Liu Feng stares at the figure that gradually goes away, and his eyes are slightly narrowed, bursting out with a sense of killing: "Qiao he, you go back first, don't be nervous, what about me? Don't worry, no one will find us. "
It's just a child. Are you afraid you can't deal with it?
"Well, you should go back soon." Panic in the white Qiao lotus, don't understand the meaning of his words, still think the eavesdropper didn't see their face, didn't expect Liu Feng's meaning is to kill.
Waiting for Bai Qiaohe to go down the mountain in a panic, Liu Feng looks cold and chases him in another direction.
Whoever breaks his secret must die.
Small stone a strength of forward running, sweat stick on the body, extremely uncomfortable, knee and faint pain.
At the thought of the picture I just saw, my face turned pale.
What to do? If Liu Feng finds out, he will be in danger.
If you find the way down the mountain as soon as possible, it's safest to run home, but now you can only go up the mountain, not down the mountain.
The man must be chasing up the hillside. If he goes down at this time, he will not be caught in the front.
What should I do? There is no other path around the downhill, small stone anxious sweating, can only go forward.
Ear heard the rustle of cloth boots on the snow, accompanied by the sound of dead branches being trampled off, someone rushed here.
Not good, small stone flurried left look right look, quickly ran behind a big tree to hide.
This big tree can cover his thin body.
He can't panic. He must find a way to escape. When the man leaves, he will run down the mountain road, and he will return home.
Curiosity really killed the cat. Just now, he shouldn't peep. Little stone's intestines are blue with regret, and the sweat drops on his forehead fall off one by one. He's afraid to make a noise even if he wipes it.