"Dudu, Dudu, teach me, teach me, I want to learn too, hiahiahia~"
Liliu didn't want to learn anymore, so Xi'er raised her hand to sign up and asked Dudu to teach her.
Liuliu quickly said: "I know how to wrestle, Xi'er, you know how to fall, and if it hurts, you will cry."
Xi'er smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of wrestling. I won't cry. I'm the strongest."
She asked Dudu to teach her step by step.
Dudu is very enthusiastic, and she will teach anyone who comes to her, even though none of these little guys really want to learn, they are just a three-minute enthusiasm.
As soon as Xi'er stepped on the skateboard, she sat down on the ground and fell into the sand pit.
Duoliu seemed to have been prepared for it. He immediately dug the sand and shouted that he was going to plant Xi'er.
Xi'er quickly got up and continued to step on the skateboard, kicking one foot on the ground. There was another hole in the road ahead. The skateboard clicked and fell, and Xi'er fell again.
Dudu quickly went to help her up.
"It hurts me to death, it hurts so much." Xi'er finally changed her color and wanted to give up.
"I'm like this, hiahia~~"
Xi'er sat down on the skateboard, put her feet on the ground, and kicked on the ground. She slid down very fast, and she didn't fall, which was just a waste of her butt.
"It's not so slippery, it's not so slippery, Xi'er, you are wrong." Dudu said seriously.
But Xi'er didn't listen and continued to kick her feet on the ground, laughing and joking.
Liuliu followed, laughing loudly, and called Xier 666.
Only Dudu is serious and is still thinking about seriously teaching Xier how to skateboard, but in fact, he doesn’t want to learn seriously at all.
"Dudu, Dudu, come here quickly~"
Xiaomi, who was sitting on the steps, couldn't stand it anymore and waved to Dudu to come over and stop teaching these two people. They obviously didn't really want to learn, they were just playing.
"It turns out they are playing tricks on me~" Dudu finally figured it out, "Good guys, good guys, they are all little bad guys. Xi'er has also learned bad things, huh~ I won't teach them anymore."
After saying that, Dudu stood up.
Xiaomi asked: "Dudu, where are you going?"
"Ahahaha~~"
Dudu smiled secretly and glanced at Li Weibao who was drinking tea. He saw that Li Weibao was playing with the bird cage and feeding the big parrot, and did not notice her.
So Dudu quickened his pace, walked in a snake shape, and slipped into Lao Li's guard box.
"It's Dudu, she sneaked into Li Baibao's room."
Xi'er, who was skateboarding, noticed Dudu and immediately spoke out.
Lao Li, who was feeding the birds, was shocked and quickly put down the bird cage and stood up.
“Dudu—you ran into my guard box??”
Old Li from all the way shouted, this is called knocking on the mountain to frighten the tiger, and striking at the grass to frighten the snake.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a small figure suddenly jumped out of the guard box and ran away quickly along the wall, trying to escape through the gradually spreading night.
Lao Li was definitely unable to catch up. He stopped and yelled: "Dudu, I saw you. I knew it was you. What did you take from me?"
Dudu didn't answer at all, slipped into the studio along the corner, and disappeared instantly.
"I'm so tired~" Lao Li said to himself, feeling tired. He walked into the post box to check carefully and found that something was missing.
"This little guy, take this thing too??!!"
Lao Li couldn't sit still anymore and followed him to the studio to find Dudu and get his things back.
He just pushed open the door of the studio, and Dudu was about to come out. The two met at the door, staring at each other.
"Here you go~"
Dudu handed over the things with both hands, looking very good.
Lao Li originally wanted to give her a few words of scolding, but seeing how cute and cute this little guy was, he couldn't even speak the words, which made him feel sad.
"This is not something children should handle." Lao Li said as he put the things away.
"What is this? Li Baibai, why are you playing like a villain?" Dudu asked.
"This is no mean person." Lao Li said, returned to the post, put the things in the drawer, locked it, and habitually threw the key in the pen holder on the table.
Immediately, he saw Dudu standing at his feet with his eyes fixed on him. He quickly took out the key from the pen holder and put it into his pocket.
He was still afraid that Dudu wouldn't understand, so he turned back to Dudu and said:
"I took the key. It's in my pocket, not in the pen holder. Don't look for it, you won't find it."
Dudu:(〃'▽'〃)
"Let's go, I'm closing the door." Lao Li said, taking the lead to go out. Dudu followed him, curiously asking: "Li Baibao, what was that just now? Why are you playing with little people? I have one too.
, I have many at home."
Lao Li sat down in front of the coffee table, and Dudu stood in front of him. He seemed to be refusing to leave without answering, and kept asking questions for eternity.
Lao Li said helplessly: "That's not a little person, that's paper money and paper figures."
Dudu's eyes lit up and he asked: "What is it used for? Is it for fun?"
Lao Li: "It's not for fun, it's for burning. It's for our deceased ancestors."
Dudu seemed to understand, but he didn't understand everything.
"What are ancestors?"
"That's your ancestor."
It turns out that what Dudu just took away were the paper money and paper figurines bought by Lao Li. It is almost July half, and the door of hell is wide open. According to the custom, paper money is burned to the ancestors.
Although Lao Li is a retired law professor, he still adheres to tradition very much.
Dudu still didn't understand, she didn't understand this.
But Xiaobai understood it immediately.
She had read "Coco" written by her old man before, which told the story of the Ghost Festival. Her old man told her this story in detail, so she knew a little bit about it.
"Li Baibao, what kind is it? Show me." She approached Lao Li and asked eagerly.
"Why are you looking at this? Children, don't look at this, go and play." Lao Li said.
"Just show me, show me."
"No, no, no, go away."
Lao Li was determined not to give it.
Xiaobai asked Dudu what he looked like. Dudu gestured and described it.
Xiaobai listened for a while and asked in surprise: "Like your rag doll?"
Dudu thought for a while and nodded, that's it.
Lao Li couldn't listen anymore and said: "Dudu, it is completely different from your rag doll. A rag doll is a rag doll and a paper man is a paper man. They are two different things."
"It's just the same." Dudu firmly believed.
"It's different, it's different, don't think about it," Lao Li said.
Xiaobai stretched out his little head again and said, "Then show me Li Weibao, and I'll just take a look."
——
At the same time, in Baijia Village, thousands of miles away, the moon rises above the mountains, pine waves burst into waves, and dogs bark.
Although it was only nine o'clock in the evening, Baijiacun was already immersed in silence, shrouded in bright moonlight and dotted with lights, which was better than nothing.
All kinds of little bugs wandered out, babbling, playing and singing, making this summer night very lively.
Teacher Jiang went to bed at eight o'clock. Old people get tired easily, and she had nothing to do at night, so she fell asleep sitting down.
In the darkness, she suddenly woke up, sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, looked around, took a few sharp breaths, and gradually calmed down.
She couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about the dream she had just had.
She dreamed of Jiang Ping again, and Jiang Ping asked her in her dream why she didn't help him seek justice.
