That night, the sugar gourd still did not eat into the mouth, washed and could not eat, too sour, sitting in the basin in the mood is extremely low, "Grand, don't forget to buy me sugar gourd tomorrow..."

The water temperature is very good, and Grandma gently answered while washing me, "I know, you can eat it tomorrow morning."

I got the promise to put this heart, and the bath would go out without waiting for the wash.

This sleep is particularly sweet, no one has always told me to get up, waiting for me to get up in spirit, did not wear clothes to see the sugar gourd placed on the edge of the stew, the mood was good for an instant, "Grandmother!“You really bought me a sugar gourd, Grandmother!”

Grandmother did not promise me, I tugged at my neck to look, as if no one, put the clothes on, picked up the sugar gourd and ran to the yard, "Grandmother!Grandpa!"

My uncle was reading a book in the courtyard, and I heard my voice open my mouth, "Four, sleep well."

“All right.”

I smiled and ran to him, raising the sugar gourd, "Uncle, you see, I bought me a sugar gourd."

“Hmm.”

The uncle nodded, "Then eat."

"I'll put it in the bowl, and I'll let her put it in the bowl."

"Your grandmother is home."

“She went home?”I said, "Well, I said, take me to play with you in two days."

The uncle's eyes are still looking at the book in his hand, "She let you stay here obediently, and when you obey, she will come and take you back."

“I obey, I obeyed!”

I looked at my uncle and said, "Uncle, I have to go home, I don't go home too much grandmother will miss me."

Grandpa laughed, "As long as you can listen to your uncle, then you can go home."

I don't know, "How to listen."

The uncle used his chin to show me to a enamel bowl in the corner of the wall, which contained some bagel particles, "You take this bowl to the door of the courtyard to feed the old baby, when the old baby finished the bowl, you can go home."

I looked at the bowl, and then I looked at the sugar gourd, "Can I eat the sugar gourd and go to feed it again?"

He smiled and said, “Yes.”

I smiled obediently, took the sugar gourd myself back to the house, found a bowl after the sugar gourd grain, ate a few extremely enjoy, looked at the leftover, turned around, then found a bag, and then jumped out after the body, "Master, I will feed the old baby!"

My uncle didn't look at me, "Go."

I groaned, took the bowl and went outside the yard, went out of the courtyard, looked at my uncle from a distance, almost never thought of throwing the bowl of the bag, and I ran away!

What a joke, baby?Am I not waiting to talk to you?Those old children are not shit on my body or scratch my back neck with paws, that hurts me not to be hurt, I want to go home, go home with good food, there is great, too grandmother, and two uncles, I don't want to stay here, the food here is not tasteful!

I looked around the trees, I looked around, I don't know the road, but I had the experience last night, I think I've been running down the mountain right, passing the dead man's ditch, and then chicken mouth, then into the village!

Thinking, I went all the way into the forest, running along the way I was in a good mood ah, sleeping well, full of strength, running still think, a moment to get home, I must talk to my grandmother, even if I am asleep, she can't go on her own, said it is good to take me home!

“Four treasures, go back, listen, go back...”

The rat began to whisper in my ear again, and I opened my mouth a little unpleasantly, "Little hate!"Don't talk anymore!"

Little hate is the name I give it, it is always touching to talk to me, it is too annoying.

“Oh, you can’t get out.”

I don't want to take care of it, run by myself, how can't I get out, last night I didn't run out!

I don't know how long I ran, it is too tired, I look around the big tree, legs soft, sitting directly to the ground, "wait until I slow down I go, this mountain is too big..."

Take out the sugar gourd on my body, I carefully take out one and put it in my mouth, well, eat some delicious, it is also a little strength.

Slowly get up, just to pounce on the pants and run again, suddenly found that there is something wrong, looked around around, how I ran half a day and ran back!

“Four treasures, you can’t run away.”

The rat is still making it worse, which gives me angrudge, "Little hate, you don't talk to me anymore, you really hate!"

The ears were finally clean, I carefully observed a circle, deliberately looking for the opposite direction of the way I had just run out, I still did not believe!

When I did not know the first time I ran back to this familiar forest mouth, I sadly found that the sugar gourd had been eaten by me, this is just a sunny day, looking at the same tree around me, I was thirsty and hungry, shaking in the direction of my uncle's house, silently told myself, I went back to eat, I was full, and I went home tomorrow, too hungry, too hungry.

“Back?”

Uncle is really eating at home, the table is still clear porridge dishes, he looked at my face is *** *** I smiled gently, "the old baby is finished."

I fell in the forest several times, all of which was dirt, looked at my uncle, and grinned, "The old baby will talk to me..."

“No feeding, is it?”

I want to say hello, but look at the uncle's eyes inexplicably nod, "No, no, no, it's talking..."

The uncle smiled very comfortably, "Eat first, feed tomorrow, come."

I looked at the food on the table, I didn't want to go forward and eat, and I didn't eat enough to run.

Uncle's words are not much, do not ask me anything, although he has a smile on his face, but I always think he is not very kind, I don't know why, not like I am at home to Tai grandmother, sometimes I will sprinkle, play a cross, basically can be said to be fearless, but in the uncle this I have, the leg belly is still turned to the bar, today in the forest almost did not exhaust me.

There was no TV, and I was very bored, and I went back to the cottage where my uncle had let me sleep early, but I couldn't sleep, took out a book, and didn't recognize the words, and I took it for half a day or went to my uncle's house, "Old man, can you tell me a story?"

My uncle was still reading at the table, and I heard my voice smile, "What story do you want to hear?"

I sat down next to him, “Zhang’s story.”"

The uncle said, "I will only tell the story of the gentleman, do you want to hear it?"

I nod my head, some listen to me, I don't choose.

"Once upon a time there was a gentleman who, one night, he was burning by the stove with his son, and suddenly someone knocked on the door, first knocking, then knocked five times, then at the door to borrow something, this gentleman did not rush to open the door, asked his son, can you figure out what people want to borrow, his son said yes..."

I frowned, "How does this count, people don't say, how do you know what to borrow."

“Oga of them.”

The uncle looked at me patiently, "One for the dry, two for the pair, three for the separation, four for the shock, five for the sun, six for the kan, seven for the croak, eight for the kun, his son said, at first is to knock, is to knock, is to knock, and then knocked five, for the end of the four, the number of the four, the number of the four, the end of the six, and now it is sixteen, the end of the six, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, the end of the six, the end of the six, is sixteen, is sixteen, the end of the six, the end of the six, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, is sixteen, the end of the six, the end of the six, is sixteen.One is gold, five is wood, the five are wood, and the stew is also a thorny, which shows that this thing is less than wood, long wood short gold, and iron.

I listened to the faint cry, but it was interesting, “What is it to borrow!”

"The old man has a little appetite for me," said the gentleman's son, since the wood is long and gold is short, it is a hoe!He came to borrow a hoe, but the gentleman said, "It is from the axe, the fourth, you say, what is the loan."

I looked at my uncle and said, "I don't know."

The uncle smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Then asked the person who borrowed something, it was really an axe, and the gentleman said it was right."

I don't understand, "Why can't he be sure that an axe is not a hoe?"

The uncle spit out a gentle breath, "Mr. must understand the matter, stir up speculation, the hoe is also, the axe can also be, but with reason to speculate, at night, who will use the hoe, of course, to borrow the axe head chopping wood."

I looked at my uncle, and the story he told was different from that of his grandmother, but I loved to listen, and I was curious, "Old man, why should this gentleman count, why don't you please the big fairy like my grandmother, the last time my grandmother invited one would still be bouncing."

The uncle looked at me and smiled, "This is called plum blossom easy, although the road is common but divided into many kinds, you will slowly know."

I was excited, "Uncle, can I do that later?"

My uncle looked at me with a slight nod, "As long as you pay attention."