AWB Chapter 19 You can’t eat it, you know?
Chapter 19 You can’t eat it, you know?
Song Yanming put his hands in his pockets and said lazily, "Teach our little sister how to fight.
"Are you showing off your skills in front of me?" Bai Ou raised his eyebrows and squeezed in between them.
He touched Bai Yuan's pocket first, and seeing that the heating pad was still warm, he didn't rush back, but simply leaned back and said calmly:
"Little sister, remember, in a fight, skill is the most important thing. A slap is not as good as a hammer, a swing is not as good as a kick, and your legs and feet must be stronger than your hands. No matter who is on the other side, just go up and kick him down first, and the fight is half won. After that, hold him down and don't let him have a chance to turn over. Just listen to the general idea first, and wait for a few years, your brother will teach you step by step. The skills of our Bai family cannot be lost in my place—"
Song Yanming was listening nearby, and in the end he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Bai Ou turned his head and looked at him unkindly, "Why? Do you also want to try my Bai family's ancestral craftsmanship?"
"I dare not, I dare not." Song Yanming declined politely.
Bai Ou suddenly became excited, raised his hand and hooked it around his neck, looking like a good brother, "Mr. Song, let's fight, they are too weak, it's not satisfying, it's more interesting to fight with you."
Song Yanming refused again: "The ground is too dirty."
"Wash it if it's dirty."
Song Yanming took his hand out of his pocket and showed him the dog leash, "The dog is on a leash."
"Oh, you're afraid of losing?"
"What a joke! Are you afraid that your father's name will be written backwards?" Song Yanming sneered and stuffed the dog leash into Bai Yuan's hand. "Little sister, let Brother Song lead the dog for a while."
Bai Ou hesitated a little: "Forget it, if your dog runs away, it will pull my little sister down again."
Finally, the two men tied the dog leash to the leg of the stool and headed towards the center of the small square with full of anger.
When the others saw it, they clapped their hands and cheered.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Song Yanming was able to dominate the kindergarten in the compound at that time because he had real abilities.
He is full of vigor and ruthless, and although his methods are mostly unconventional, they are practical.
The two fought back and forth for several rounds and were evenly matched.
Bai Ou tried to knock him down several times, but he was able to keep his body steady, and he easily broke free from his small grappling moves that had always been used to win battles.
It seems that the kid didn't watch the fun in vain, as all he was thinking about was how to counterattack and break the moves.
There were continuous cheers from this side. Bai Yuan sat on the bench and watched the two people turn their fight into wrestling, as if whoever knocked the other down first would win.
The Husky tied to the chair leg rushed forward and barked non-stop as soon as its owner left, as if it couldn't wait to join the battle.
Fortunately, the dog was only six months old and not very big, otherwise the bench would have to be pulled away and Bai Yuan would have to sit back on the dog sled.
In the end, Bai Ou relied on his great strength to knock Song Yanming down first, but the latter was also tough. Even though he was suppressed, he refused to admit defeat and was always looking for opportunities to fight back.
Bai Ou had known him for a long time and knew that if the stalemate continued, the battle would not be over in half an hour.
He turned his head and saw a pile of firecracker debris from the New Year's Day at the roots of a tree not far away, and the bad thoughts in his stomach began to bubble up.
He dragged the person forcibly and walked under the tree roots.
At first, Song Yanming had his back to him and he couldn't see him. But when he got closer and smelled the sulfur, his face changed and he began to struggle.
How could Bai Ou let him run away? He just killed him with a single move, and crushed him into pieces like an eagle catching a chick.
Either Song Yanming suffered a serious loss, or if someone else dared to kill him in this way, he would definitely twist the other person's head off.
But this was Bai Ou, he could neither beat him nor run away. He was under control so tightly that it was difficult for him to turn over.
"Fuck! Bai Da, you are playing dirty tricks, right?"
"This is called occupying advantageous terrain and effectively utilizing every inch of available resources. Tell me whether you accept this or not."
Bai Ou doesn't care about that. He doesn't care whether the ground is dirty or not. Winning is the most important thing.
They used to get together to play, having snowball fights in the winter and water fights in the summer, sometimes even right on the sand.
The worst thing is rainy days. We roll in the puddles and mud, like water monkeys coming ashore.
When the adults saw this, they were shocked!
Stop them quickly and don't let anyone enter the house.
All the wet ones had to be gathered together and sprayed clean with a small water gun before they could enter the house.
But in the past year, no one has been willing to wallow in the quagmire.
Mainly because elementary school is a watershed.
Having gone to school and received nine years of compulsory education, one's head is filled with knowledge, just like a naked man eating an apple - he has some dignity.
But the most important reason is...
Know to hide when it rains.
Bai Yuan had been playing for such a long time that he was a little exhausted. Just as he was about to take a nap, the barking of the dog in his ears suddenly stopped.
She opened her eyes and saw Bai Ou returning victoriously after re-establishing his dominant position. He had rolled up a small snowball at some point and was holding it in his hand to show her a treasure.
Snow is not common in Beijing in winter. Occasionally, snowflakes fall, but most of them melt into water as soon as they hit the ground.
This year's auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. The snow has accumulated for several days and has not decreased at all, but it is a little dirty.
Thinking about his little sister seeing snow for the first time, Bai Ou walked around before finding the one in the middle of the flower bed that had not been stepped on.
Although it is not as soft as when it first snows, it doesn't make much difference if you break up the hardened snow crust on top and dig out the snow inside.
Under the anticipation of Bai Ou's warm gaze, Bai Yuan took his warm little hand out of his pocket and touched the snowball.
It feels cold to the touch, and the snow melts at the fingertips, slightly wetting the fingertips.
When she wanted to touch it again, Bai Ou wouldn't let her, fearing that her hands would get cold.
"How about it, is it fun?"
His face was filled with a smile, showing the youthful vigor and vitality that is unique to young people.
Bai Yuan glanced at him and said in a childish voice:
"You can't eat it, understand?"
Baiou: ...
It's not that serious.
After playing for about three hours, the heat pack in Bai Yuan's pocket was almost out of battery.
Bai Ou didn't want to fight. He picked up the down jacket on the ground and put it back on. He said goodbye to others and prepared to take his little sister home.
He exercised a lot, but he never felt cold. His coat had been lying on the snow, so it had accumulated a lot of coolness, and it gave him a chill when he first put it on.
While he was zipping up his clothes, Song Yanming came over with a sullen face and covered in dust to untie the dog leash on the chair leg.
Bai Ou pressed him into the firecracker debris and made him roll several times. His face was covered with dust and his head was covered with a lot of red confetti.
My body was quite clean, and all the dust disappeared after I patted it twice.
"Are you going back too?" Bai Ou knew that he was not angry, but just had mysophobia and didn't like to talk, so he took the initiative to talk to him.
"General, it's time to eat your apple." Song Yanming hummed, "Let's go together?"
"go!"
All the kids in the yard were having fun. Even though they looked mortal enemies when they were about to fight, as if they had a blood feud with each other, after the fight they patted their butts and stood up, they could still go to the grocery store together to buy ice cream.
We are all neighbors, we see each other every day, and no one holds a grudge against anyone. Everyone knows the limits, and even if there is a sudden encounter, no one will do anything out of line.
Bai Ou rubbed his hands warm and then took Bai Yuan's hand. Song Yanming took his Husky and waved goodbye to everyone else.
"See you at the usual place tomorrow afternoon at one o'clock!"
The three of them and the dog walked back together.
On the way back, Bai Ou picked up a large straight icicle and waved it at the bushes as he walked, scaring the sparrows living in the bushes and making them fly around in panic.
When they arrived at the Song family's house, the Husky broke free from the leash and squeezed in through the small door at the bottom. Song Yanming now extended an invitation at the door.
"Come in and have a meal? What do you want to eat, little sister?"
Bai Ou smiled and waved his hand: "No, my little sister is still breastfeeding, and the complementary food she eats is not easy to prepare."
It stands to reason that it is best to wean a child around one and a half years old.
But Bai Yuan had a weak foundation, and he had also wasted some time under Zhao Meiting's care. The doctor recommended that he eat complementary food together with milk and feed him for a few more months to make up for the lost nutrients.
Song Yanming nodded, and hurried back to wash off the dust on his body, without trying to persuade him to stay.