Mr. Shi waited for the children to leave, secretly smashed the sparrow to death and put it back in the hole, and then wrote an upper line on the brick at the entrance of the hole: "Fine feather poultry died after the brick."

  Su Xiaorui wanted to take the little sparrow home after class. He didn't expect that he walked to the backyard and saw the couplet on the brick. At that time, there was a look of error on his face.

  After he took the bricks away, he saw the little sparrow lying quietly in it, there was no rest, it was terrible.

  Su Xiaorui bit her lip tightly, secretly squeezed her fist and became angry and angry, her red face bulging into a bag.

  He immediately used a small stone to engrave the bottom line on the side: "Mr. Shag Beast Stone."

  Mr. Shi came over at this moment. When he saw the couplet, he was very annoyed: "Su Xiaorui, why insult Mr. Su?"

Su Xiaorui tilted her small head, her bright black eyes flashed slightly, and calmly replied: "I am following Mr.'s upper link to the lower link. Please see, thick to fine, hair to feather, wild to home. , Beast vs. bird, stone vs. brick, first vs. second, life vs. death. Isn’t that right? Please advise me."

  Mr. Shi glared with his eyes and blowing his beard, looking at the child in front of him, unable to answer for a moment, he walked away.

  Su Xiaorui saw that Mr. was gone, he held the little sparrow in both hands, his eyes were a little wet, and he looked very sad.

  He buried the little sparrow well, and set up a mound for it: "I'm sorry, little sparrow, I didn't take good care of you."

  After burying the sparrow, Su Xiaorui went home dejectedly.

  His family lives at the foot of a mountain, which is a beautiful manor to be exact. The environment here is beautiful and picturesque, the air is fresh, and it is also close to a natural hot spring.

  Many fruits and vegetables are planted in the manor, and then entering is a unique small courtyard, which was designed and built by Su Ying himself.

  Although the yard is not big, the layout inside is very delicate and complete.

  A pond was dug directly opposite the door, and many lotus lilies were planted in it, and they bloomed beautifully.

   A small pavilion was built in the middle of the pond, as if spreading her wings. At this moment, Su Ying was wearing a loose robe, lying lazily on a rocking chair with her eyes closed, a book hanging casually beside her hand.

  There are many freshly picked fruits on the table in front of her, as well as a plate of desserts made by herself.

  When Su Xiaorui passed the small bridge, he saw his mother, a smile suddenly appeared on his sad little face.

  Su Xiaorui rushed over quickly, opened his hands and threw on Su Ying, with a soft voice: "Mother!"

  Su Ying did not speak, and let Su Xiaorui lie on her body, the chair swayed gently.

  Su Xiaorui saw that Su Ying ignored her, raised her small face slightly, pouting her ruddy mouth, and looked at her innocently: "Mother, why are you ignoring Rui'er?"

  Su Ying sat up, scraped his nose with her hand, and called him by first name and last name: "Su Xiaorui, did you do anything wrong today?"

  Su Xiaorui's breathing was slightly stagnant: "No! I'm very good today!"

   "But, someone came over today to file a complaint with my mother."

  Su Xiaorui's eyes drooped slightly under his long eyelashes. He raised his head and took a careful look at Su Ying. Seeing her stern face, he lowered his head again.

  Mr. Shi has come again to file a complaint with your mother, is your mother angry?

  Su Xiaorui was very disturbed in his heart, he was not afraid of everything, he was most afraid of his mother, and most afraid of her mother being angry.

  Su Xiaorui did not speak, and Su Ying did not speak.

  For a moment, there was silence in the air.

  After a while, Su Xiaorui flattened her mouth, and both eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful: "Mother, it was the husband who killed my sparrow...I'm not too talented!"

  Su Ying stretched out her hand to hold his cheek, and stared at his eyes: "Did you skip class first and make your husband angry first?"

  Su Xiaorui evaded his eyes with some guilty conscience, and he stunned, "Sir, I can do it..."

  Su Ying's small eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a slight anger in her eyes: "So?"

   "Mother, I was wrong..." Xiao Baozi immediately began to admit his mistake, and he rubbed his little head in her arms.

  Su Ying saw this little bun and sighed helplessly, spoiled by herself.

But every time she saw him acting like a coquettish, she couldn't bear to criticize him at all. She picked up his collar and sighed: "Okay, do you remember what my mother said to you last time? remember?"

   "Remember." Su Xiaorui stood obediently, "Mother said that if someone comes to complain, I will not be allowed to eat dinner, and I will automatically be fined to stand for an hour."

"Ok."

  Su Xiaorui walked over and stood against the wall, his eyes narrowed into a line, does this mean that he passed the customs!

  Su Ying saw Su Xiaorui’s small back, her back stretched hard, her lips pursed a little bit.

  It was getting dark and Hongbo came over. She saw Su Xiaorui standing against the wall, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes: "Miss, the young master has been in school for a day. He must be hungry. Let him go to eat."

  Su Ying did not respond.

  Su Xiaorui said firmly: "I won't eat."

  When he said this, his stomach made a grunt, but he was really hungry.

  Hongbo glanced at Su Ying: "Miss, the young master is still growing..."

  Su Ying glanced at Hong Bo, and Hong Bo paused. Seeing Su Ying blinking at her, she understood for a moment.

  Su Ying stood up: "What kind of dishes did you make tonight?"

   "Tonight, I have my favorite corn roast, sweet and sour pork ribs, and crucian carp stewed tofu..."

  Su Xiaorui swallowed his saliva, it was really his favorite.

  Su Ying saw his swallowing action from behind, and couldn't help grinning her lips. She deliberately said: "There are so many delicious things, but Ruier can't eat it tonight."

  Su Xiaorui frowned, so sad, his corn brand, his sweet and sour pork ribs... I really want to eat it.

   There is no movement behind them, mother is gone, Hongbo is also gone, they went to eat...

  唔, there is another grunt from my stomach...

  Su Xiaorui's small face was wrinkled into a ball.

  After a while, Hongbo came over with a food box: "Little Master, an hour is here."

  Su Xiaorui turned around and saw Hongbo putting delicious dishes on the small table, which was his favorite.

   Hongbo beckoned to him: "Little master, come eat, wait for the dishes to be cold."

  Su Xiaorui gazed at the food on the small table, and then glanced at the house from a distance.

   Hongbo whispered: "Miss is taking a bath. I don’t know. Come and eat."

  Su Xiaorui originally wanted to be hard-headed not to eat, but after all he couldn't help being hungry and started to devour it.

  Hongbo couldn't help but laugh, and gave him a bowl of soup: "Slow down, slow down... come and have a mouthful of soup."

  [The author's digression]: The coupletization uses an allusion~