"Du Laohan!" Zhong Yuemin walked to the mountain behind the village, passing by the cave of Du Laohan's house, he said hello.

Du Laohan sat in the courtyard and said happily: "Yuemin, why do you have time to come here?"

"Walk around. Zhong Yuemin replied.

"It's cold, go back early, don't suffer the cold. Du Laohan looked at the weather and felt that Zhong Yuemin was wearing less, so he instructed.

"Hey, got it. Zhong Yuemin agreed, and asked casually, "What about Hanwa?"

"Lying on the kang, this baby will lose his temper. Du Laohan sighed and replied.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuemin asked.

Du Laohan said: "It's the New Year, and the production team wants to pick two sheep to slaughter and share the meat, so they are not happy." If you are a demon, you will say that it is just a boiling sheep and sheep, and you will not be allowed to catch it. ”

Zhong Yuemin was a little amused when he heard it, Hanwa took the story he told seriously. So I went into the cave and wanted to go in and have a look.

"Hanwa, you Brother Yuemin is here, you haven't come out yet!" Du Laohan let Zhong Yuemin in and yelled inside.

Zhong Yuemin entered the cave, Du Laohan took care of Hanwa alone, and there were some things in the cave that could not be seen, and there were swarthy everywhere.

"Hanwa?" Zhong Yuemin looked at the quilt and screamed.

Hanwa lifted the quilt and cried: "Brother Yuemin, the bad guys took away the boiling sheep and lazy sheep······

And then there was a loud cry, a little out of breath.

Zhong Yuemin looked at this usually well-behaved child with a headache, and now he was making a fuss here.

"Okay, don't cry, is the Pleasant Goat still there?" Zhong Yuemin couldn't help it, sat on the kang, comforted him for a while, and asked a question.

"It's still there, but I'm hiding it, and they haven't found it. Hanwa's attention was attracted by the question, and she replied with tears in her eyes.

"Hanwa is amazing!" Zhong Yuemin praised and asked, "Do you remember all the stories I told you?"

Hanwa's crying was a little quieter: "I remember, there are a lot of sheep on the green grassland, and there are gray wolves." ”

"Yes, Hanwa is really serious in class. Zhong Yuemin praised it a little and continued: "But during class, I forgot to tell you something. ”

"What's the matter?" Hanwa said curiously.

Zhong Yuemin approached and said, "I'll tell you alone, you are not allowed to tell others, okay?"

"Okay. I promise not to tell anyone else. Hanwa said with a serious face.

"The Qingqing grassland is actually in distant Inner Mongolia, not us, those two sheep can't be boiling sheep and lazy sheep, boiling sheep and lazy sheep are still on the Inner Mongolia grassland. Zhong Yuemin said.

"Really?" Hanwa was a little confused: "Where is Inner Mongolia?"

"Inner Mongolia, in the north of our village, the grass is very green, the sky is very blue, and the clouds are very white. ”

Hanwa was a little fascinated by the green grasslands of Inner Mongolia in Zhong Yuemin's mouth, "Can you go and see it?"

"Absolutely. You have to study hard now, and when you grow up, you can go anywhere. Zhong Yuemin said.

Hanwa said excitedly: "Well, I want to study hard, and when I grow up, I will see Xiyangyang." ”

"That's good!" Zhong Yuemin gave a few candies to Hanwa, "The reward is for you!"

Hanwa took out the reward she got in class yesterday and put it together, "Master, give, there are a total of seven candies, and you have four and three." ”

When Du Laohan heard this, he burst into tears, "Ewa is also sensible, and there is no pain in vain!"

"Teacher Jiang told the story of Kong Rong making pears to them, and they also want to learn from Kong Rong. Hanwa didn't understand why Du Laohan was crying when he had candy.

Zhong Yuemin said: "Hanwa's learning is not in vain, I know how to honor my grandfather." ”

Du Laohan wiped his tears and said: "Hanwa has studied, and she will not be a white man in the future, and she will be a cultural person like you Brother Yuemin in the future." ”

"Hmm!" replied Hanwa.

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Zhong Yuemin walked out of Du Laohan's house, continued to walk to the back cliff, walked to the place across the cliff from Baidian Village, and found a place to sit.

Looking at the dead tree opposite, Zhong Yuemin was a little irritable, there was no red cloth strip on the tree.

He made an appointment with Qin Ling that if he wanted to meet, he would tie a red cloth strip on the tree and meet at eleven o'clock the next morning.

Zhong Yuemin sat for a while, he especially misses his mobile phone now, and if he wants to see anyone, he can send a message or make a phone appointment, but if it doesn't work, he can still video.

When it comes to mobile phones, Zhong Yuemin actually couldn't adapt to it for a long time, no mobile phone, no computer, and even no TV, and he felt that time had slowed down.

He really realized the artistic conception in Mr. Mu Xin's "Once Upon a Time", and thought about it in his heart, and actually hummed:

I remember when I was a teenager earlier

Everyone is sincere

Say a word is a sentence

······

The old days have slowed down

Cars, horses, and mail are slow

There is only enough to love one person in a lifetime

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After a while, Zhong Yuemin felt a little cold, so he wrapped his coat tightly, so he tied a red cloth strip on the tree, and was about to go back, when he suddenly saw a big magpie nest on the top of the branch in the distance, and he had an idea.

Zhong Yuemin took off his coat and found a place to hang it, looked up and down at the tree, then climbed up, climbed to a relatively high place, and tied the red cloth strip on it.

He looked at Baidian Village from a high place, where the smoke was curling, and he should be cooking lunch.

After getting off the tree, he felt that his behavior was a little funny, the red cloth was tied a little higher, and Qin Ling would not necessarily look this way.

Regardless of whether this thing was stupid or not, Zhong Yuemin still stood under the tree with a trace of expectation and waited.

Zhong Yuemin leaned against the tree, and was a little distracted, he thought of the original book, and knew the future of everyone around him, but it was actually a little painful to some extent.

The fatalism in the original work made Zhong Yuemin feel extremely angry, maybe in his previous life, he lived a bit like Li Kuiyong, like Guo Jie and Cao Gang.

Thinking about it, the snow fell suddenly, slowly dyeing the sky and the earth, and Zhong Yuemin was all over his body.

Zhong Yuemin glanced at the other side of the cliff again, but it was still empty, so he sighed and walked back.

"On the other side of the mountain

That's the one who

······

The Hirakawa of a horse

I don't see anyone

······”

Zhong Yuemin had already gone downhill, and suddenly there was a high and sad singing voice from the sky, he thought it was an auditory hallucination, and stood still to listen, and the world returned to tranquility.

Zhong Yuemin shook his head with a smile, feeling that he was a little longing and continued to walk towards the village.

“······

I saw you, and I knew what I was talking about

Kissing is not enough

······”

Zhong Yuemin reflexively ran to the edge of the cliff, regardless of the mud and snow splashing all over his body, he slipped and got up, just wanting to see his sweetheart.

"Hey······ Qin Ling!" Zhong Yuemin shouted loudly to the other side.

Through the disturbing goose feather snow, Zhong Yuemin could only vaguely see a human figure, but he did not hesitate to affirm that it was Qinling.

"Yuemin, it's me!" the other side heard his shout and responded.

"Qin Ling!"

"Hey!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Qin Ling!"

"Hey!"

"I miss you!"

"Qin Ling!"

"Hey!"

"I love you!"

······ There was a long silence on the other side.

"I love you too!"