The fields after the rain were soft and muddy, and the murmurs were gushing with yellow water.
The mature crops soaked in rain water are wet and ripped with a fishy and sweet fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
Zou Feng took off his shoes and rolled up his sleeves, started sweating hard, and quickly put away a few pieces of land, and the dusk had already fallen.
Straighten his back, he breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his back basket to his shoulder, packed up the farm tools, and walked staggeringly on the mountain road, Zou Feng walked home.
This week I finally got the things I wanted to collect at home.
Tomorrow is Friday, and the family that the aunt mentioned last time should be coming. Every day, thinking about these things are not available, the work in Zoufeng has not been delayed. He gets up early and goes to bed late to take back the crops. He just transfers the food from the family into the warehouse.
The next day, Zou Feng washed up and opened the leftovers from last night on the table, took out a corn steamed bun and chewed it out, and then took out an empty bowl and dug a bowl of rice soup and mixed it with it.
This is the breakfast this morning. Put the lid back in the pot, Zou Feng got up and went to the big yard, thinking about solving it sooner or getting better.
The mud on the dirt road was not dry yet, and I didn't take a few steps. Zou Feng was also carrying some morning dew on his bare feet. He bent down and had to get up late. He just left the wooden strips on the side of the road, and walked forward while exposing them.
In the big yard, Grandma Wang opened the door early, moved out a small stool to sit by the door, holding needles and threads in her hand, and didn't know what to do. When she saw Zou Feng coming, she hurriedly got up: Feng'er, here she's here.
Aunt, what are you busy with?Wipe off the mud on the legs of the pants and rub against the mud on the shoes.Zou Feng asked: Am I early?
It's not too late, come up and sit for a while.Grandma Wang put the needle and thread in a bamboo basket and stood up and asked: Have you eaten?I'll make you a bowl of porridge?
Aunt, I've eaten, don't be busy, where is the uncle?
Looking into the room, I didn't see anyone, so I put the wooden strips on the side, and Zou Feng asked with a smile: Aunt, is the uncle struggling again?
That old man, as long as he had nothing to do, he would sit by the rotten wooden board, and he didn't know that the thing had been thrown away.
Grandma Wang complained: Go upstairs, I'll pack up and prepare to make lunch. It's just enough to wait for someone to have lunch.
OK, I'll go up and see the uncle.Zou Feng stepped in and looked at it, turned around and said: Auntie, remember to call me when someone comes.
Oh, the boss didn’t want to do it a few days ago, why did you figure it out today?Grandma Wang thought Zou Feng had thought about it, and her eyes were narrowed into slits, but she did not forget to smile at Zou Feng.
Knowing that the aunt was thinking too much, Zou Feng smiled at the aunt, and didn't say anything, and went upstairs to find the uncle. The floor was covered with wooden boards, and it was still very stable. It was because the lights were not turned on during the day, and there was a dim light. It came in through the door and the window. The old man who was thinking about chess was still thinking hard. Zou Feng came up and thought that it was his old woman who had arrived, so he didn't take a look.
Zou Feng walked by with a smile: Uncle, are you still thinking about it?
Yo!Zou Feng is here!Come on... Come on and sit down.
The old man had no intention of standing up, and kept calling Zou Feng.
The wrinkles on the face will be more obvious, and they will all be wrinkled together: Uncle is really bored, so we are both uncle and nephew.
The old man said and separated the chess again.
The lines on the chess are still popped up with ink-fight lines. After decades, they have faded a little. Zou Feng sat opposite the old man: Uncle, I can't beat you this thing.
Hi, don’t tease Ah, you kid, among the children you loved the most.This will be humble.
Zou Feng smiled embarrassedly. When he was a child, he was naughty and saw that his uncle was fine and he was alone. Zou Feng gradually learned it. After so many years, his family members walked away and went there. He took Zou Bei alone with him, and he didn't have time to play with this thing anymore.
Then I will accompany the uncle to two games.Zou Feng was not polite either. He stood up straight and started flapping the flag.
This is almost the same... The old man who was good at getting the cheaper one began to compete with Zou Feng.At the end, I still didn't forget to mumble.
XX Primary School, Zou Bei went to ask for leave from the teacher just after class at noon. There were only 4 classes on Friday. At this moment, all the classmates went out to play. Zou Bei whispered to Zhang Qiao before going to the blackboard: Teacher, I want to go back, I will come back on Sunday, okay?
Um?Is your dad here?Zhang Qiao was correcting homework. When she heard Zou Bei’s voice, she raised her head and asked: Why didn’t she see anyone?
No... Zou Bei said in a slight manner: I'll go back by myself.
How can that work?Don’t your dad come to see you every Sunday?Strangely, Zhang Qiao knew that Zou Feng would come to Zou Bei every Sunday, and he asked for leave from home last Sunday.
Zou Bei was busy saying: Teacher, I can find the way. Dad said that there is something to do at home this Sunday and I don’t have time to come, so I can do it.After saying that, tears began to flow.
It’s not that the school doesn’t let the students go back, but your home is too far away and the teacher is worried.
Zhang Qiao can be regarded as a special levied to Zou Bei, and she will explain everything clearly to Zou Bei. Zhang Qiao himself knew the reason in his heart and told Zou Bei very seriously.
Yes, teacher, dad gives me money, I can take the bus back.
In order to prove that he was not lying, Zou Bei took out the 10 yuan that was a bit rotten in his pocket: No, teacher, look, I went back last time and could find the way.
Then does your dad know?Zhang Qiao asked: Why didn’t you come to tell me?
I know, I know... Zou Bei lied to Zhang Qiao for the first time, and his face was inevitably a little timid, and his face was covered with blush.
Zhang Qiao was half-believing and half-doubted: Didn’t you lie to the teacher?Zou Bei?
Teacher, really, don’t believe it. You will ask your dad next week.
In order to go back, Zou Bei didn't care so much and made up lies. At worst, he could just explain it to his father when he went back. Dad felt sorry for him so much that he wouldn't scold me.
Zhang Qiao looked at Zou Bei. This child has been studying hard for several years and has never lie to him. He nodded: Well, the teacher will give you a note and you will go to the guard later.
Still not very relieved, Zhang Qiao asked again: Can you really find the way?
Well, find it, find it.I took a bus to the foot of our Zoujia Village Mountain and arrived on a small road.When he heard Zou Bei who could go back, he even told Zhang Qiao about the journey, for fear that the teacher would regret it.
All right.Zhang Qiao wrote a note and handed it to Zou Bei: Go.Remember to call your dad to send you over on Sunday.
After taking the note, Zou Bei said excitedly: Thank you, teacher, I'm leaving.He jumped and ran towards the door.
In the big yard, Zou Feng played chess well, and his heart beat violently, and it hurt a little, so Zou Feng hurriedly held it down.I frowned and felt a little dazed. What's going on?
What's wrong?The old man looked at the person in front of him and asked again: Are you feeling uncomfortable?
No, uncle, it’s almost afternoon, why haven’t the person come yet?Zou Feng looked outside and sat upstairs for a short time without realizing it.
Try it urgently?You don’t know that our mountain road is difficult to walk.
Seeing that Zou Feng was fine, the old man continued to play with the flag: If you have nothing to do, continue Ah, don’t think about running away. It’s rare to be so leisurely. We have to spend enough today.
Zou Feng was not very at ease, but he didn't think about anything. He might be seeing someone later, so he felt strange.He looked at the window again and continued to play chess with the old man.
The mature crops soaked in rain water are wet and ripped with a fishy and sweet fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
Zou Feng took off his shoes and rolled up his sleeves, started sweating hard, and quickly put away a few pieces of land, and the dusk had already fallen.
Straighten his back, he breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his back basket to his shoulder, packed up the farm tools, and walked staggeringly on the mountain road, Zou Feng walked home.
This week I finally got the things I wanted to collect at home.
Tomorrow is Friday, and the family that the aunt mentioned last time should be coming. Every day, thinking about these things are not available, the work in Zoufeng has not been delayed. He gets up early and goes to bed late to take back the crops. He just transfers the food from the family into the warehouse.
The next day, Zou Feng washed up and opened the leftovers from last night on the table, took out a corn steamed bun and chewed it out, and then took out an empty bowl and dug a bowl of rice soup and mixed it with it.
This is the breakfast this morning. Put the lid back in the pot, Zou Feng got up and went to the big yard, thinking about solving it sooner or getting better.
The mud on the dirt road was not dry yet, and I didn't take a few steps. Zou Feng was also carrying some morning dew on his bare feet. He bent down and had to get up late. He just left the wooden strips on the side of the road, and walked forward while exposing them.
In the big yard, Grandma Wang opened the door early, moved out a small stool to sit by the door, holding needles and threads in her hand, and didn't know what to do. When she saw Zou Feng coming, she hurriedly got up: Feng'er, here she's here.
Aunt, what are you busy with?Wipe off the mud on the legs of the pants and rub against the mud on the shoes.Zou Feng asked: Am I early?
It's not too late, come up and sit for a while.Grandma Wang put the needle and thread in a bamboo basket and stood up and asked: Have you eaten?I'll make you a bowl of porridge?
Aunt, I've eaten, don't be busy, where is the uncle?
Looking into the room, I didn't see anyone, so I put the wooden strips on the side, and Zou Feng asked with a smile: Aunt, is the uncle struggling again?
That old man, as long as he had nothing to do, he would sit by the rotten wooden board, and he didn't know that the thing had been thrown away.
Grandma Wang complained: Go upstairs, I'll pack up and prepare to make lunch. It's just enough to wait for someone to have lunch.
OK, I'll go up and see the uncle.Zou Feng stepped in and looked at it, turned around and said: Auntie, remember to call me when someone comes.
Oh, the boss didn’t want to do it a few days ago, why did you figure it out today?Grandma Wang thought Zou Feng had thought about it, and her eyes were narrowed into slits, but she did not forget to smile at Zou Feng.
Knowing that the aunt was thinking too much, Zou Feng smiled at the aunt, and didn't say anything, and went upstairs to find the uncle. The floor was covered with wooden boards, and it was still very stable. It was because the lights were not turned on during the day, and there was a dim light. It came in through the door and the window. The old man who was thinking about chess was still thinking hard. Zou Feng came up and thought that it was his old woman who had arrived, so he didn't take a look.
Zou Feng walked by with a smile: Uncle, are you still thinking about it?
Yo!Zou Feng is here!Come on... Come on and sit down.
The old man had no intention of standing up, and kept calling Zou Feng.
The wrinkles on the face will be more obvious, and they will all be wrinkled together: Uncle is really bored, so we are both uncle and nephew.
The old man said and separated the chess again.
The lines on the chess are still popped up with ink-fight lines. After decades, they have faded a little. Zou Feng sat opposite the old man: Uncle, I can't beat you this thing.
Hi, don’t tease Ah, you kid, among the children you loved the most.This will be humble.
Zou Feng smiled embarrassedly. When he was a child, he was naughty and saw that his uncle was fine and he was alone. Zou Feng gradually learned it. After so many years, his family members walked away and went there. He took Zou Bei alone with him, and he didn't have time to play with this thing anymore.
Then I will accompany the uncle to two games.Zou Feng was not polite either. He stood up straight and started flapping the flag.
This is almost the same... The old man who was good at getting the cheaper one began to compete with Zou Feng.At the end, I still didn't forget to mumble.
XX Primary School, Zou Bei went to ask for leave from the teacher just after class at noon. There were only 4 classes on Friday. At this moment, all the classmates went out to play. Zou Bei whispered to Zhang Qiao before going to the blackboard: Teacher, I want to go back, I will come back on Sunday, okay?
Um?Is your dad here?Zhang Qiao was correcting homework. When she heard Zou Bei’s voice, she raised her head and asked: Why didn’t she see anyone?
No... Zou Bei said in a slight manner: I'll go back by myself.
How can that work?Don’t your dad come to see you every Sunday?Strangely, Zhang Qiao knew that Zou Feng would come to Zou Bei every Sunday, and he asked for leave from home last Sunday.
Zou Bei was busy saying: Teacher, I can find the way. Dad said that there is something to do at home this Sunday and I don’t have time to come, so I can do it.After saying that, tears began to flow.
It’s not that the school doesn’t let the students go back, but your home is too far away and the teacher is worried.
Zhang Qiao can be regarded as a special levied to Zou Bei, and she will explain everything clearly to Zou Bei. Zhang Qiao himself knew the reason in his heart and told Zou Bei very seriously.
Yes, teacher, dad gives me money, I can take the bus back.
In order to prove that he was not lying, Zou Bei took out the 10 yuan that was a bit rotten in his pocket: No, teacher, look, I went back last time and could find the way.
Then does your dad know?Zhang Qiao asked: Why didn’t you come to tell me?
I know, I know... Zou Bei lied to Zhang Qiao for the first time, and his face was inevitably a little timid, and his face was covered with blush.
Zhang Qiao was half-believing and half-doubted: Didn’t you lie to the teacher?Zou Bei?
Teacher, really, don’t believe it. You will ask your dad next week.
In order to go back, Zou Bei didn't care so much and made up lies. At worst, he could just explain it to his father when he went back. Dad felt sorry for him so much that he wouldn't scold me.
Zhang Qiao looked at Zou Bei. This child has been studying hard for several years and has never lie to him. He nodded: Well, the teacher will give you a note and you will go to the guard later.
Still not very relieved, Zhang Qiao asked again: Can you really find the way?
Well, find it, find it.I took a bus to the foot of our Zoujia Village Mountain and arrived on a small road.When he heard Zou Bei who could go back, he even told Zhang Qiao about the journey, for fear that the teacher would regret it.
All right.Zhang Qiao wrote a note and handed it to Zou Bei: Go.Remember to call your dad to send you over on Sunday.
After taking the note, Zou Bei said excitedly: Thank you, teacher, I'm leaving.He jumped and ran towards the door.
In the big yard, Zou Feng played chess well, and his heart beat violently, and it hurt a little, so Zou Feng hurriedly held it down.I frowned and felt a little dazed. What's going on?
What's wrong?The old man looked at the person in front of him and asked again: Are you feeling uncomfortable?
No, uncle, it’s almost afternoon, why haven’t the person come yet?Zou Feng looked outside and sat upstairs for a short time without realizing it.
Try it urgently?You don’t know that our mountain road is difficult to walk.
Seeing that Zou Feng was fine, the old man continued to play with the flag: If you have nothing to do, continue Ah, don’t think about running away. It’s rare to be so leisurely. We have to spend enough today.
Zou Feng was not very at ease, but he didn't think about anything. He might be seeing someone later, so he felt strange.He looked at the window again and continued to play chess with the old man.
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