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0028 Teenager's Heart Opens Brother's Rib Knife

By the way, Lao Wang next door stares at the young man who climbs the wall every night, secretly regretting that he is not good at waiting for the weather. If he is twenty years younger, how could it be a young boy turn to overturn the widow? Lao Wang Wang will definitely take the lead and take the lead.

The introverted young man Zhang Tianyun rarely meets his companion who is willing to climb the wall in the middle of the night to play with him. He is naturally happy in his heart, but he is just a lonely person who is not good at expressing himself, and he hides his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhang was happy to see his children have playmates, and he was happy to see them. After all, he was Zhang Tianyun's biological mother, and he could carefully discover that the silent Zhang Tianyun liked his friends. Even if he was silent, he could still vaguely see the hope in the eyes of his children.

At first, when Yang Xuan and Zhang Tianyun were playing, they were quite boring. The latter was silent and didn't know anything. They didn't know anything about catching crickets and fighting crickets, so they all had to be taught step by step.

Yang Xuan grew up as a dean of the Imperial Palace and actually didn't know these rural ways. However, there was a De Gong beside him. He knew a lot when he got older, so he helped Yang Xuan out of advice and even used the eunuchs who liked to roll dice and play cards.

It is really not easy for this prince to do this. He learns to catch crickets in the grass and to shout when rolling dice. Not only that, he also has to teach a silent boy step by step. Among the many princes, there is probably only one.

In order to complete the task, the prince Yang Xuan took great pains. On the first day, he found Zhang Tianyun and mysteriously took out two porcelain jars. He pretended to be distressed and handed them to Zhang Tianyun one.

He looked sore: "You are the general who is always victorious, and you will never lose every battle. I am a barbaric tycoon who is strong and has unparalleled combat power."

The silent boy Zhang Tianyun silently opened the porcelain jar and saw a black cricket with a thumb long. He was immediately depressed and listless.

The two crickets were just caught in the grass during the day, and Yang Xuan just talked nonsense and attracted attention. Seeing that Zhang Tianyun was not interested, it aroused Yang Xuan's youthful vigor.

He opened the porcelain jar in his hand and showed the yellow cricket inside. He proudly boasted: "If you see it or not, you have a strong body and strong muscles, you must be the king of crickets."

As a result, the introverted teenager said, "What are these two crickets for?"

Yang Xuan patted his forehead and realized it suddenly. He took the porcelain jar in Zhang Tianyun's hand and put the two crickets together. He took out the silver needle and started teasing him.

The two crickets in the porcelain jar began to fight and slowly attracted the attention of the young man. It is unfair to crickets. This is the world, and fairness is often in the hands of the strong.

Seeing Zhang Tianyun being attracted, Yang Xuan added fuel to the fire and shouted happily: "The barbarian general is up and above, and take the victory of the ever-victorious general in one go."

There is no doubt that the fierce yellow cricket with silver needles easily won. This was also what Yang Xuan intended to do, which could attract Zhang Tianyun's attention and inspire the competitive spirit of the introverted teenager.

As Yang Xuan expected, when General Changsheng defeated Zhang Tianyun, the moment he turned around, his eyes were filled with unyielding ogle, secretly glanced at the barbarian tycoon.

Sure enough, Yang Xuan, who was lying on the wall the next day, saw the introverted boy looking in the grass. At night, Zhang Tianyun did not call on his partner, but sat in the courtyard and waited quietly. Yang Xuan arrived as promised.

Today, Zhang Tianyun spoke first: "It's not fair. I don't have the silver needle to stimulate the cricket."

Yang Xuan smiled dryly: "Yesterday, I had fun yesterday and forgot about this."

Then he took out the silver needle that had been prepared in his sleeve. This time, not only Yang Xuan shouted, but Zhang Tianyun would also echo a few words.

A closed heart is like a door, especially Zhang Tianyun, who is only passively blocked by the environment, not self-blocking due to certain things.

This kind of closure is easy to open, and now Yang Xuan has taken the first step. Although he opened a small crack in the door, he finally knocked on the most difficult level.

With hope, there will naturally be motivation, and in Yang Xuan's eyes, there will be a sense of accomplishment in his work. Yang Xuan is becoming more and more motivated.

He changed his mind and had fun with Zhang Tianyun. The cricket was still unsatisfied and started to use dice to guess the points in comparison with the size.

Surprisingly, Zhang, who has been well-educated since childhood, did not object to the two of them's nonsense. Let them let it go, maybe it was because his son was lonely for too long and his mother couldn't bear it. How many mothers in the world don't feel sorry for their own son? Very few!

Yang Xuan is a beginner who knows how to cheat, and the two rely on their luck to win and lose. Yang Xuan will stand on the stool and shout with joy when he wins.

At first, Zhang Tianyun only clenched his fists slightly after winning. As the atmosphere became more harmonious, he seemed to be unable to reject the boy who knew everything in front of him. He still had a little expectation in his heart, and wanted to play with him a few more times.

Yang Xuan would also climb along the way and take the opportunity to sneak into Zhang Yuntian and play outside the yard with him. The closed boy did not agree or object, and then Yang Xuan was dragged out to steal.

On the night of the dark moon and high wind, two teenagers sneaked in the alleys of Qingyang Town. They paddled their feet to minimize the sound of walking.

Carefully rolling into someone else's yard is an ordinary farmer's home. The wall is not high and just level with the boy's shoulders.

Yang Xuan sneaked into the corner of the wall and put some broken silver. Then the two slowly approached the chicken coop. The two guys who had no life experience felt good when they got close to each other, and the domestic chickens were at their fingertips.

The two of them flew at the same time, and their movements were fast and accurate. They said it quickly and grabbed a chicken at the same time. They also disturbed the chicken coop and the sleeping local dogs. The yard was suddenly barking and not lively.

After the oil lamp was lit in the house, a man angrily scolded: "Who is fucking unlucky, I'm not looking for death in the middle of the night."

The two boys were so scared that they were sweating profusely, and they didn't care about the spoils in their hands. They ran away with light clothes, and they didn't care about the height of the earthen wall. They jumped onto the wall and flipped it out.

Yang Xuan had a lot of strength in the foundation. After jumping onto the wall, he didn't forget to turn around and pull Zhang Tianyun. Otherwise, the closed boy would really become a thief.

The two of them ran faster than rabbits. They threw away all the chickens they got and the shoes they lost. The only thing left was to stay away from right and wrong.

The residents in the town are close to each other, and the family watch the dog barking at the door, and the dogs from neighbors are clamoring. The tranquility of the town at night is broken, and the barking of dogs spreads from ten to ten, and the distance is getting farther and farther away.

After returning to Zhang's courtyard, the young man could still hear the dog barking constantly. Yang Xuan threw a shoe, and the soles of his feet were scratched by stones on the road, and his muddy little feet were covered in blood.

Zhang Tianyun did not stand firm when he jumped off the low wall, and almost fell down when his feet tilted. He didn't feel any pain at that time. After getting home, he took off his shoes and his ankles bulged his fist-sized tendons.

The autistic boy surprised not to cry out in pain, but first cared about Yang Xuan next to him and said the most things since the two boys met.

"Your feet are fine, hold on first, I'll go find my mother to get you some herbs."

Yang Xuan grinned and pretended to be a man: "Nothing can happen, no man is a real man, no matter how good he is."

Zhang Tianyun said the heartfelt words for the first time: "Thank you for just helping me, otherwise you will be shameless to come back to see your mother."

Yang Xuan was calm and composed: "Good brothers are loyal, and they share blessings and difficulties."

Zhang Tianyun murmured to himself: "Good brother, a very interesting name. It's the first time since I was a child that someone called me that."

The two teenagers were in a mess, and the owner's family was lucky. They didn't lose any things at home, but during the day they found that there was some silver in the corner of the wall. It was enough for an ordinary family to spend a month, and it was a good thing that a pie fell from the sky.

Poor Yang Xuan returned to the next door to Lao Wang's house and was still uneasy. Lao Wang grabbed the collar and squatted at the base of the wall to ask.

"Didn't you see what color is Zhang's bellyband?"

"Yeah, it seems to be red."

"How big is the foot behind Zhang's slippers? Three inches or four inches."

"I didn't see it."

"Where is Zhang's bellyband and close-fitting clothes drying? Is it inside or outside the house, or the east or the west house."

"Inside the house, the west room."

Zhang, who was rubbing Zhang Tianyun's ankle tendons in the courtyard next door, had a blue and white face.

The autistic teenager said a lot to his mother.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, no, mom is happy today."

"Oh, my mother didn't blame me for going out today, right? I heard that stealing a dog is insulting his kindness."

"As long as Tianyun is happy, it doesn't matter whether you are gentle or not. You don't have to think so much about being a child. However, there are many fun places in the town, where there are streams to take fish and bathe, and there are mountains and forests to pick wild game."

"Does my mother allow me to go out and play?"

"Of course I've allowed it, I've always allowed it, but you just don't like to go out."

Zhang Tianyun was so excited that he stood up and jumped and shouted happily: "Thank you, my mother, I will go to find Yang Xuan tomorrow morning and ask him to accompany me to the stream to catch fish.

"Oh, I forgot that my feet hurt."

A long-lost smile appeared on Zhang's face: "Silly child, he is so impatient, so he can't be careful."

"It won't work tomorrow, and you must stay at home for at least ten days."

Zhang Tianyun held his mouth shut: "Mom doesn't keep her word."

Zhang Tianyun smiled: "No, look at your current appearance. Can you still go up the mountains and down the river with a limp?"

Zhang Tianyu scratched his head and said to himself: "It's true that can't."

Then he said loudly: "Mom is not allowed to regret it. Ten days later, I will beg Yang Xuan and take me up the mountain and down the river."

"If your feet are ready, go wherever you want. Let's take a walk in Qingyang Town. If you want to come out of Qingyang Town, your mother will accompany your child."

"Thank you, mom."

"I'm so polite with my own mother. It's time to go out and walk around and see."

The conversation between mother and daughter shocked Lao Wang and Prince Yang Xuan next door. He shrank his neck and tiptoed back to their respective rooms.

Lao Wang looked unlucky: "Well, I have to continue asking tomorrow, there are many inside information."

Yang Xuan grinned but smiled, and then felt a little bit of self-blame. Is this a purposeful deception? Is it a bit unfair to treat such a separate and autistic teenager?

When he returned to his room in a depressed mood, Eunuch De was first happy with today's achievements, and then he asked in confusion: "Your Highness is dissatisfied with today's behavior?"

Yang Xuan said bluntly: "I feel that doing this is a deception, and I intend to please Zhang Tianyun to win his trust. It is not open and honest enough."

Eunuch De then analyzed the pros and cons: "Your Highness must not give up, otherwise it will be difficult for your father to explain."

Yang Xuan ignored the threat he had to face and asked back: "It's really not upright to do this?"

Eunuch De nodded slowly after pondering for a long time.

"There are advantages and disadvantages, it depends on how your highness weighs. At least you help Zhang Tianyun get out of his heart."
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