After breakfast, Liu Jianshe finished cleaning up, Zheng Lijuan was going to the kitchen to wash, but Liu Jianshe was forced to press on the bench and said: You accompany Teacher Zhang to talk, I'll go, let's rest! Teacher Zhang looked at Zheng Lijuan enviously, smiled and said: Sister, what a blessing! Zheng Lijuan's face also turned ruddy, and she smiled happily and slightly sadly.

"Brother Ghost" took Zhang Xuemei to his bedroom to appreciate his achievements in the past three years, showing off the origin of each book in the bookcase, as well as the stories and circumstances told in each book, Zhang Xuemei saw that the set of "Ordinary World" was placed in a grid by "Brother Ghost" alone, she listened carefully, she heard sympathy, sadness, and her profligacy of time. With tears in his eyes, some admiration, some obsessively looking at him, like a poplar tree, in the spring-like splendid knowledge, nourished by new knowledge, reborn, the roots are jubilant, the branches are crazy, tall and upward, want to compete with the heavens!

After Liu Jianshe finished washing and cleaning up in the kitchen, he decided to take a day off from work and not go to the workshop for the time being. The so-called workshop is also a few days ago with the "ghost brother", Zheng Lijuan discussed, just rented six supply and marketing cooperatives house, moved some large tools and wood all over, two more bright apprentices have an open working space every day, no longer have to squeeze in the original narrow carpentry shed shoulder to shoulder, can not be hearty to show the skills learned, so on the door of their own elaborate plaque with Chinese horn flowers, carving knife and swaying on the "construction furniture workshop" After the apprentice re-trimmed, polished, and painted, it can be regarded as a decent production space. And the carpentry shed became a place where he studied drawings, studied drawings, drew drawings, and trimmed drawings.

Fruits, tea, melon seeds, peanuts and other small snacks, Liu Jianshe put the table again, seeing that the two sisters were talking happily, and he couldn't interject, so he walked into the carpentry shed again, climbed on the desk, raised his glasses, and concentrated on marking and drawing on the drawings with a pencil.

At noon, the sun shines on the top of the trees, and the huge plane trees hang with leaves the size of a fan, and the wind blows like hundreds of fans to bring cool breezes to the shade of the trees. Zheng Lijuan looked at the house, and shouted to the bedroom window of the "ghost brother": Guixian, Xuemei, come out, the room will be stuffy! The two came out in response, and the "ghost brother" was still immersed in his own sea of books, and Zhang Xuemei was still relish as she walked, talking about the book and her own past.

The two of them sat opposite Zheng Lijuan and Teacher Zhang, listening to their conversation without saying a word, and they both felt bored. "Brother Ghost" gave Zhang Xuemei a look, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard quietly without saying a word. The direct sun illuminated the alley white, and there was no place to hide, "Brother Ghost" motioned to Zhang Xuemei to walk against the wall, and it was cooler. Zhang Xuemei glanced at "Brother Ghost", smiled angrily and said: I'm not so squeamish!

"Brother Ghost" looked at her, picked up a sycamore leaf from the ground, shook it twice like a fan, handed it to her, Zhang Xuemei took it, looked at it with disdain, and threw it to a high place, stopped in mid-air, rotated her skirt, and fell to the ground like dancing. The two of them walked out of the alley under the scorching sun, the streets were sparsely populated, and the hot air rose on the ground in the distance. After crossing the stone bridge, the two of them walked up to the embankment of the Qishui River, and the willows and poplars in the middle of the road covered the scorching sun on the dense leaves, and only sprinkled a little spot of light on the ground;

Zhang Xuemei looked at the "ghost brother" and said, "Can you go down and go to the river?" The "ghost brother" looked at her and said firmly: "Yes! There is a gap in front of you, go down from there!" Zhang Xuemei walked forward quickly, and the "ghost brother" also hurriedly chased two steps and reached the position of the gap. Zhang Xuemei took a look, she wanted to go down by herself, but after seeing how high the next person was, she stopped, looked at the "ghost brother" and said a little complainingly: "Brother ghost, how can this go down, so high?" "Brother ghost" smiled, stood at the opening position and looked down, the small side was a soft sandy land, jumped down lightly, and stood firmly on the riverbed. Zhang Xuemei stood on the embankment and looked at him, and said with a little anger: How can I go down, I can't jump!

"Brother Ghost" looked up at her—the magnolia bloomed at a high place, the crystal petals were transparent and bright, and the fragrance was vented in the stamen—he resolutely stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I'll help you down!" Zhang Xuemei paused slightly, grabbed his hand a little reluctantly, and then grabbed both hands, supported herself on the two arms of the "ghost brother", stepped on the protruding stones, and easily descended to the riverbed.

One hand was still pulling, Zhang Xuemei glanced at the hand she was holding, and then looked at the "ghost brother" with a wicked smile, and shook it off, but he didn't let go. "Brother Ghost" was half-joking, and said with a dead face: It's sticky-Zhang Xuemei blushed, and said angrily: Hurry up-let go-"Brother Ghost" looked at Zhang Xuemei, the white and red magnolia petals swayed in the breeze, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated, and the sand on the soles of his feet was like cotton, fluttering lightly-

Hearing the shout, the floating body of "Brother Ghost" fell steadily to the ground, looked up at the river embankment, and saw that it was Aunt Qiang, who took Zhang Xuemei's hand and quickly let go. Zhang Xuemei stood next to her, her hand constantly rubbing her scratched hand.

Aunt Qiang poked her head, looked at Zhang Xuemei, and said with a smile: "Brother Ghost, is this your good friend?" "Brother Ghost" lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly, and Zhang Xuemei, who asked, blushed even more and turned to look at the gurgling river.

As she spoke, Aunt Qiang smiled and left. "Brother Ghost" walked up to Zhang Xuemei, bent her head and smiled, looked at Zhang Xuemei's blushing face, and said: "Today, I have decided to kiss everyone, what's wrong with holding hands!" After speaking, Zhang Xuemei was so angry that she raised her foot and was about to kick "Brother Ghost."

Brother Ghost - Brother Ghost - Aunt Qiang stood not far away and shouted, "Brother Ghost" hurriedly greeted her, and she said: Guoqiang will come back on the 28th of this month, and your uncle has been busy for the past two days and has not had time to tell you!

Aunt Qiang smiled happily, nodded at him, and turned to leave. The wind in the river is whirring and swimming, and the wisps of coolness can't help but be refreshing and refreshing. With a smile on her face, "Brother Ghost" walked up to Zhang Xuemei, who was already sitting on a stone by the river under the shade of a tree, her feet stretched into the clear river water, and her two feet were playing with a white stone in the water.

"Brother Ghost" also sat next to her and said happily: Do you remember Zhang Guoqiang? Zhang Xuemei thought for a moment and nodded. "Brother Ghost" said happily: He will be back on the 28th of this month!

Zhang Xuemei raised her head, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Where did you go?" "Brother Ghost" picked up a stone, threw it into the middle of the river, splashed a splash, and then told her what happened to Brother Qiang.

The two sat by the river, blowing a cool breeze, Zhang Xuemei's swaying hair fluttered on his face from time to time, "Ghost Brother" lifted a big stone and threw Zhang Guoqiang's past into the river as hard as this stone, a splash flew, and a few drops were gently sprinkled on Zhang Xuemei's body, swimming like pearls in the petals-

"Brother Ghost" stood up, stood in the river, stretched out his hand to pull her up, the two stepped on the river, and walked in the direction of the Fanqing River hand in hand, with a shining splash behind them-