Chapter 92: Reality Nightmare

The old locust tree at the mouth of Hutong has almost a hundred years of history. In May, it is the season when the locust tree blooms just right, a string of strings hanging upside down, like small white bells hanging from the tree. As the breeze passed, the small white wind chimes trembled slightly and looked very pleasing to the eye.
However, for children, compared with the value of Huaihua, what attracts them more is the sweet taste of Huaihua.
When Du Yan saw the locust tree full of trees, he ran directly towards the big tree. He kicked off the shoes on his feet, and barefoot wanted to climb up the tree.
Zhang Ye jumped anxiously: "What are you anxious! Will you climb the tree?"
Du Yan turned his teeth and smiled: "When I lived with my parents, there were a few big trees planted on the doorstep of the house. I also built a small tree house on the tree. You also asked me if I would climb a tree, Don't underestimate people. "
Zhang Ye is a mature and cautious character. He looked at the height of the old locust tree and said, "Maybe the foreign tree may be different from the domestic one, or I'll borrow a ladder."
Du Yan, however, said with a lip: "What kind of ladder is required, and there is no virility at all. Of course, climbing a tree requires both hands and feet to count up. Do you think? Little Zhang?"
Zhang Yan thinks that he is more mature than Du Yan, and of course he doesn't account for calling him a little girl than the other party, but he doesn't care about the safety and makes Zhang Yan angry.
However, now both adults have gone out, and now only he can take the responsibility of watching this hide monkey, Zhang Ye is helplessly standing under the tree, ready to remind the other party not to go to dangerous places at any time. .
Du Yan climbed up three times, five times two, and sat on a tree branch, throwing a handful of Huaihua underneath.
Zhang Ye was looking up at Du Yan's feet, and without a precaution, the Huaihua he threw down covered his head. He only heard Du Yan laughing on it: "You look pretty in the flowers, more like a little girl!"
Zhang Yan glanced at him, too lazy to do such childish things as quarreling. He stooped to pick up the scattered locust flowers and shoved them into a cloth bag.
The two cooperated while fighting, and without much effort, they picked up a bag full of locust flowers.
Zhang Yan looked at the bag in his hand and said, "It's almost full, Du Yan, you can come down."
After Du Yan heard it, she didn't get too greedy, and went straight down. Even when he was about half a meter away from the ground, the old bark that was stepping on his feet might be broken because he was too old for a long time.
"Ah!" Du Yan slipped on his feet and rolled down with an exclamation.
As soon as Zhang Yi didn't look good, he had to help him when he jumped up. He didn't expect that he was just a five-year-old child, and the two fell into a ball. Fortunately, there is soft grass under the big locust tree, but nothing happened.
Zhang Yan fell dizzy, and when he awoke, he saw Du Yan sitting on his waist and laughing.
Zhang Ye didn't know what he was laughing, and said, "Are you okay? You are so happy after wrestling?"
Du Yan said: "Looking at you as if you were usually a little girl, now you have a gray face, but it's going to be pleasing to the eye."
Zhang Yan had always loved to be clean. When he heard Du Yan's words, he subconsciously wiped his face, and when he saw that the palm was full of mud, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Du Yan was unaware that she was laughing there gloatingly.
Zhang Yan glanced at him, and said a little in a tone, "Get out!"
Du Yan was not upset, and stood up. Zhang Ye got up from the ground and didn't say a word to Du Yan, and went to the house with a sullen head.
Du Yan clutched the bag and followed, "Little old man, are you really angry?"
Zhang Yanqi said in a loud voice: "I want to play with you again, I will, I will ..."
Du Yan asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Yan blinked, but still didn't finish talking, shut up and refused to talk to Du Yan again.
Time was slipping away in the midst of the two's fights, and it was a year later.
Within this year, Du Yan had already achieved his goal in advance and became a hutong tyrant. He went to the house to uncover the tile, walked the cat and teased the dog, and was a well-known hideaway child in the whole hutong. In addition, Du Yan also accepted a group of children of the same age, and scattered all over the hutong all day.
Zhang Huan usually takes a lot of interest classes, and is unwilling to play with a group of skin monkeys. The relationship between the two is far from inseparable as the two elders expected.
Although Zhang Yan was very disgusting with Du Yan, he didn't seem to care about each other. But when Du Yan was going to do something dangerous, he always followed him with due diligence.
So, the lonely Zhang Ye integrated into the hutong children in such a strange way.
Just as the friendship between Du Yan and Zhang Yan developed in a strange way, Shi An, the other protagonist of the movie, finally appeared.
When Shi An and his mother came to the hutong together, Du Yan was imprisoned by his grandparents because of an accident the day before, and could only come over the wall to harass Zhang Qiwan.
The grapes in the yard just happened to ripen, Zhang Ye still sat with the villain's book and looked under the grape rack. Du Yan was sitting on a ladder and picking grapes there with great interest.
He was not greedy. After picking a few bunches, he climbed down the ladder to clean it, and then said, "Zhang Ye, don't you eat grapes?"
"No." Zhang Ye refused without even raising his head, his eyes focused on the villain's book.
Du Yan, who was accustomed to being rejected by Zhang Yi, was not angry at all, but turned his eyes to reveal a bad smile.
Du Yan picked a green grape that was not ripe at all, and went over it with discomfort: "This grape looks good and sweet."
Zhang Yan was very attentive while reading a book, and opened his mouth without any precaution. Du Yan raised her hand and stuffed the green grape into Zhang's mouth.
"Well!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan was sorely beaten by the whole man that his whole face was wrinkled and looked very painful.
However, out of good education, Zhang Huan couldn't spit the grapes in his mouth to the ground, so he could only swallow his neck.
He turned back from that exciting feeling, and saw Du Yan pointing at him with a smile on his back. Zhang Annu raised his heart and threw the villain's book on the table, chasing Du Yan behind his buttocks and beating him.
Du Yan ran and ran, and the two ran around the yard.
While the two were fighting, Grandma Li led a mother and son into the courtyard.
Seeing Zhang Yan chasing Du Yan, Grandma Li stopped her grandson with a smile: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan is younger than you, you can let him point."
Zhang Jin was very obedient and stopped immediately, but when he saw Du Yan smugly hiding behind his grandmother and making a grimace, he glared at Du Yan several times.
Grandma Li looked at everything with a smile on her face. Since Du Yan, who lives next door, has moved in, Zhang Zhang looks more and more like a child of this age.
Seeing that the two children were about to start chasing again, Grandma Li smiled and stopped: "Okay, don't make a noise, introduce a new friend to you."
Having said that, she introduced Shi'an's mother and Shi'an to two children. All three children are of the same year. Shi An is the youngest and Zhang Ye is the oldest.
The biggest Zhang Ye was naturally accounted for by Grandma Li. In the future, take care of the task of Good Morning.
Zhang Yan looked at Shi'an hiding behind her mother. She looked tender, quiet, and cute, but she looked a little shy. The whole man only showed a pair of eyes and looked at him, but didn't say hello.
Zhang Ye felt that Du Yan was annoying enough for him. The little ghost named Shi'an looked quite quiet anyway, and it didn't matter if he lived at home, so he didn't feel much resistance.
He smiled politely and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Ye. That guy ..."
Zhang Yan did not finish speaking, but was interrupted by Du Yan: "My name is Du Yan and I live next door."
The following days have not changed much. Although there was an additional family in the yard, the impact on Zhang Ye's life was far less than when Du Yan moved next door.
When Zhang Huan was at home, she was very kind to Shi An, and he did not exclude Shi An from moving his toys or villain books, but after going out, he would not take care of Shi An.
Until one day, Du Yan asked a group of friends to say they were going to dig out a birdhouse. Of course, such a dangerous act, Zhang Xuan could not let go and followed up.
When the sun was about to go down, Du Yan and Zhang Ye went home. Du Yan made a crossing on his arm, while Zhang Ye counted on him badly.
Du Yan knew that at this time, the best way was to shut up and listen to the training, otherwise Zhang Xuan would surely tell the grandparents about it, and it would inevitably be closed for a few days.
At this moment, the two saw Lin Hu with a group of children around the corner and didn't know what they were doing.
Hutong children aged about six or seven are actually divided into two factions. One is led by Du Yan and the other is led by Lin Hu at the alley.
Two groups of children are not pleasing to each other.
At first sight, Du Yan was Lin Hu, and he would go to trouble without saying a word.
But Zhang Ye grabbed him: "What do you want to do?"
Du Yan said, "You haven't seen the children around them. The clothes are pretty familiar. It seems to be safe when you live in your house, right?"
At this time, Zhang Huan seemed a little indifferent to his age: "What matters to you."
Du Yan shook Zhang Ye's hand away, "I just watched Lin Hu's turtle grandson not pleasing to the eye, but he wanted to mix it up."
Zhang Yan didn't hold Du Yan for a while, watching the little ghost rush towards him, and stunned towards Lin Hu's ass. Lin Hu didn't check for a while, and Du Yan was stunned by a shit.
"Lin Hu! This is my place!" Du Yan was kind enough to point at Lin Hu and start to speak hard.
Zhang Ye only felt that his head was big. There were three or four people on Lin Hu's side. Even if Du Yan had fought, he would inevitably have a nasty and swollen face.
All this blame the little ghost named Shi'an. With a little dissatisfaction, he looked at Shi'an who was curled up in the corner.