The Little King Next Door Chapter 48: Hello 2.4

Wang Shengli told himself over and over again: Respect the old, respect the old! I still can't help but want to roll up my sleeves and fight with the old man!

Pissed off. Where is this old man saying? It is simply referring to a deer as a horse, reversing black and white! The most annoying thing is that he can't argue with others!

"Okay! What you say is what you say." Wang Shengli had already given up a little.

The old man grinned, his old face like a chrysanthemum about to crack. "You boy, are you finally willing to admit it? Let me tell you, my good girl is a rare good girl in eight villages in ten miles. I count this!" The old man gave a thumbs up proudly. Shaking, "Whoever mentions her can't say a good word!"

Wang Shengli is about to faint. I've never seen such an open-eyed person talking nonsense like this, and praising my daughter so much, so I'm not ashamed!

So much time to talk, the house has been tidy up. The fat girl walked out of the house while wiping her hands.

"Dad, I've packed up." The fat girl looked a bit cocky. Although she was doing things quickly, she looked a little bluff. As soon as her voice came out, the quiet little yard seemed to become popular.

The old man took a deep breath of the cigarette, and two thick smoke spewed out of his nostrils. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the aftertaste of the smoke for a while. Put away the hookah and stand up slowly.

"Okay, go to bed!" The old man paced and slowly set off towards one of the rooms.

"Ah?" The old man said and left, but Wang Shengli, who was left in place, was stunned for a moment, and then asked loudly, "Where do I sleep?"

The old man said without looking back: "Our house is such a big place, you can find a place to sleep by yourself, there is always a place where you can sleep."

Wang Shengli looked around with his eyes. There were only three rooms in the entire small courtyard, except for the kitchen and a place that could clearly be seen as a toilet, as well as a small shed surrounded by fences on both sides of the door. The old man entered the largest room in the north, which should be the main house. There was a side room next to the kitchen in the east, and finally the room opposite the kitchen in the west.

Wang Shengli asked the fat girl standing beside him with a very strange look, "Which room do you live in?"

The fat girl blinked, and didn't seem to realize that "Ginseng Doll" was talking to herself, stunned for a moment, and pointed to the room opposite.

Obviously, the side room next to the kitchen is where I belong tonight. It may also be his future residence. After walking for such a day, my feet are so tired that I finally have a place to sleep well! Wang Shengli thought happily.

The irresponsible old man walked to the door of his room and entered. When the door was about to close, he suddenly cleared his throat and shouted in a serious tone: "Chunhua, come to Daddy's room later, Daddy. There's a button on one of your clothes, you sew it up."

Wang Shengli, who was about to push the door to go to sleep when he walked to the door of the side room, shivered and felt a chill all over his body.

Spring...spring flowers?

Is this the fat girl's name?

Wang Shengli couldn't help looking at the fat girl up and down, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he thought: What a... simple name!

The fat girl also shuddered, her whole body sullen, she quickly glanced at Wang Shengli, and said loudly: "I see, Dad. I'll sew buttons for you later."

The old man closed the door, and after a while, there was a dim light in the room leaking from the crack of the door.

Wang Shengli still sighed at the sound of spring flowers. He clicked his tongue and pushed open the door. He was shocked, and there was no sigh.

"This... this is the woodshed?" Before he could finish speaking, he began to scream.

The room was dimly lit, and I could see piles of dry wood piled up at random, scattered branches, and several piles of dry leaves. There was a "squeak", "squeak" sound inside. Under such circumstances, Wang Shengli met a few pairs of small eyes that were reflective.

Flying...

I am startled by the number of homing birds.

Wang Shengli pulled over the fat girl who didn't know when he was standing beside him, hid behind her nimbly, swallowed, stuck his head out, and asked weakly, "What... what?"

The fat girl blinked and said very innocently: "It's a hedgehog."

"Thorn... a hedgehog?" Wang Shengli suppressed the urge to scream, his voice trembling a little. Hedgehogs are actually not scary, but in the darkened corners, a few pairs of small reflective eyes suddenly appeared, which was a bit scary.

The fat girl didn't expect him to react so violently, and said slowly: "They only come sometimes, but not usually." After a while, she added as if thinking about something: "You don't have to be afraid, they don't bite. Human." As if to prove her words, she walked to the corner and squatted down. After a while, he brought out a little hedgehog.

"Look." She spread her hands, and a little hedgehog stayed in her hands obediently.

Looking at this, Wang Shengli immediately felt that this hedgehog was a little cute. He stretched out his hand and touched it in the direction, and the hedgehog's hard thorns stuck to his back obediently, and there was no such thing as he imagined that the thorns would suddenly stand up and pierce people. When Hedgehog turned his head, his little nose touched his hand, and the cool feeling for a moment made Wang Shengli feel like he was flattered by the little guy. Simply flattered!

"What does it eat?" Wang Shengli asked excitedly, planning to feed the little hedgehog.

"Bug, frog?" The fat girl said uncertainly. These little hedgehogs don't come often, and when they come, they are mostly during the day, and they usually stay quietly in the corner to sleep. The fat girl has never thought about feeding.

"... Then forget it." Wang Shengli was stunned, a little disgusted, and silently withdrew the hand touched by the little hedgehog.

The fat girl saw that he was no longer interested in the little hedgehog, turned around and put the little hedgehog back, exited the door, and closed the door. Then he said to him, "I'll take you to bed."

Wang Shengli, who rushed into the firewood room recklessly, swallowed the sentence in his throat: "Where shall I sleep tonight?" He quietly followed behind the fat girl and entered the opposite room.

Entering the room, the fat girl pointed to a bed full of debris and said, "You sleep in this bed." Without waiting for him to answer, she quickly hugged all the debris on the bed. He got down, swept the bed with a small broom, took out the sheets from the cabinet, spread the sheets on top, and then took out a quilt.

After all this, the fat girl stood by the bed. Wang Shengli knew that this was his place tonight.

"Thank you." Wang Shengli felt embarrassed to ask such a half-year-old child to make the bed for him.

The fat girl blushed, raised her head, gave an expressionless "um", turned around and went out. As a result, Wang Shengli just sat on the bed when she came back and said fiercely, "You are not allowed to move the other things in this room! I'll be back after I finish the buttons!" After speaking, regardless of Wang Shengli's reaction, she turned around gone.

This time she really left. Wang Shengli waited for a while, and when she saw that she was not coming back, he raised his head and looked at the room.

There aren't many things in the room, the most prominent being the two beds—the one he sits on, and the one against the north wall. The other bed was neatly covered with futons, and it was obvious that someone slept in it regularly.

Wang Shengli suddenly understood that this should be the "boudoir" of the fat girl.

His face also turned red. I never thought that one day I would grab a room with the little girl, and I really went back the more I lived.

However, the sky is big and the sleep is the biggest!

Wang Shengli felt that he was too frightened today and really needed a good night's sleep. Without caring about anything, he threw himself on the bed, pulled the half-new quilt, and closed his eyes to hypnotize himself: sleep, sleep...

I thought I was going to lose sleep. As a result, he fell asleep within a minute.

The fat girl didn't actually leave. She stood outside the door, listening to the movement inside, and thinking about what the old man was looking for. Although the old man is old, his eyesight is still good. He has always sewed the buttons by himself, so naturally it is impossible for her to sew any buttons. Moreover, he just called himself a spring flower. This is almost a tacit understanding between the two of them. When there is nothing, the old man will not call his name easily. Every time the name is called, it is a password to discuss things.

What will happen? The fat girl listened to the movement in the room and guessed that Wang Shengli had fallen asleep, so she left with doubts, turned around and walked to the old man's door, and gently pushed open the door that the old man had left unplugged.