"Hehe, what a child's head!"

When Zhang Feng and Yiyi walked to the square at the entrance of the village, several high school girls were dancing rubber bands with seven or eight-year-old children, and they were dancing happily, which was really childlike.

"Hee-hee, don't talk about them, I want to give it a try!" Yiyi also laughed when she saw it.

What a distant memory this is, think about when I was a child, when I was in elementary school, the favorite activity of my female classmates, almost every girl was a little expert in jumping rubber bands.

Hearing Yiyi's words, Zhang Feng smiled slightly, and also recalled the memories of elementary school.

At that time, Zhang Feng was also a naughty guy, every time he saw a female classmate jumping a rubber band, he would run over and jump twice to interfere with the girls jumping the rubber band.

Whenever the girls chase after themselves angrily, they run away with oil on the soles of their feet, and they feel a special sense of accomplishment, as if it is also a joy to make trouble for the girls.

However, time flies, and twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time things are no longer human, and the primary school students of that year have already gone their separate ways, and there are very few people who can still see them.

sighed slightly, how carefree and happy childhood was, but everything had passed, and he had reached the age of Bensan, and he was about to reach the age of standing.

Time flies!

As Confucius said, the deceased is like a man, reluctant to give up day and night.

Time is like the water of the Dabang River in front of us, which flows eastward, and is not subject to human will, and cannot be kept if you want to.

Seeing the girls jumping on the bands in the square,

The little ducklings ran over happily, as if they had encountered something funny.

"Ah, Sister Satsuki, do you also jump the rubber band?" asked the little duck with a look of surprise to Satsuki.

"What's the matter, can't my sister jump the rubber band?" Xiao Yue glared at the little guy, and then asked rhetorically.

"Hee-hee, aren't the bands danced by children?" replied the little duck with a hippie smile.

"Who said that, don't you see we're also dancing?" Zhang Yue said to the duckling while pulling the rubber band.

The other little guys all squatted on the side with great interest, looking at the eldest girl and the second girl dancing with a concentrated face.

"Ah, I can jump this one, the girls in our school often jump miles!" Seeing the easiest way over the wall that Er Ya jumped, he immediately jumped up excitedly.

"Hehe, duckling, you also jump back, isn't this just a girl's jump, you're also a girl?"

"Oh, the other boys in our class are dancing too!" the duckling quickly explained anxiously, for fear of being classified as a girl.

Seeing the anxious look of the little guy, Satsuki covered her mouth and snickered, as if she had won the battle with the duckling.

The more people play the game, the more fun it is

So the ducklings also joined the ranks of jumping rubber bands.

Of course, these little kids are allowed to jump the simplest one, only three or four separate movements, and they can almost all be successfully completed as long as they are careful.

Even Xiao Maoya followed her brothers and sisters, her movements were very childish, like a round panda, really super cute.

At this moment, Zhang Lin also came to the small square at the entrance of the village with an easel on his back.

"Big brother Yiyi, are you all here?"

"yes, Xiao Lin, where are you going to paint?" Yiyi nodded with a smile and asked.

"I'm going to paint the stone hole bridge over there!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help nodding, the most quaint estimate in the village is this three-hole stone bridge,

The stone bridge is made of huge stones, carefully designed and piled up, without the use of the slightest modern tools, relying on the exquisite skills of the old craftsmen of the past.

Under the three-hole stone bridge, there is the Tabang River that flows slowly eastward, this three-hole stone bridge spans both sides of the river, standing on the river for hundreds of years, after the vicissitudes of life, but also witnessed the historical changes of the Moon Lake.

With the increase in the number of tourists in the village, it has also become an excellent attraction, and almost every moment there are tourists enjoying the scenery under the stone bridge.

This can't help but remind Zhang Feng of a modern poem with far-reaching meaning.

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Whenever he reads this poem in his heart, Zhang Feng's heart becomes quiet, as if he is above the sky, overlooking the earth, and as if he is in the scene of the poem, on and under the bridge, inside and outside the window.

"Brother, I'm standing by the bridge, can you help me draw a picture?" Zhang Lin asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"No problem!"

Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, and immediately put on the easel, Yiyi was not idle, and helped Zhang Feng set up the paint box and brushes.

Zhang Lin stood slim at the head of the bridge, hiding in the shade of the trees, looking at the scenery by the bridge in front of him with a smile.

Zhang Feng adjusted the color and was already confident about this painting.

So, with a single stroke, the bow was opened left and right, and the brushes flew, quickly outlining various outlines.

With long black hair, curved eyebrows, and a long skirt, she is as gentle as a beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, standing at the head of the bridge and enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of her.

There is also the quaint small bridge, mottled stones, after the vicissitudes of life, as if it has passed thousands of years, standing for thousands of years, has been tightly guarding the villagers here, witnessing the changes of history.

"Wow, brother, you're painting again!" At this moment, Xiao Yue finally reacted and ran over in a hurry.

"Ah, it's so beautiful, brother, can you draw me a picture too?" Seeing such a beautiful picture, Xiao Yue was completely stunned, and then asked Zhang Feng with an expectant expression.

"Okay, okay, I'll draw it for you after painting Xiao Lin!" The little girl kept shaking her arm, which made her how to paint, so Zhang Feng had to agree with a wry smile.

"Hehe, I knew that big brother was the best!" the little girl suddenly showed a triumphant smile.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes suddenly, thinking to himself if I didn't agree, wouldn't it be good.

When the girls saw Zhang Feng painting, they no longer jumped the rubber band, and they all ran over to watch curiously.

When everyone saw the watercolor painting that Zhang Feng was painting, they were shocked, and their mouths opened wide in horror, they couldn't believe that Zhang Yue's eldest brother could have such good painting skills, which was really shocking!

After being stunned for a while, several girls came to their senses, and then secretly asked Zhang Yue:

"Xiaoyue, I wonder if you can ask your brother to help us draw a picture too?"

"Hehe, don't worry, my brother is fine, I'll talk to him later, he will definitely help you draw!"

Seeing everyone's eyes adoring the eldest brother, Zhang Yue was also very useful in her heart, and immediately patted her chest to reassure.

So, Zhang Feng was sold by his sister, and the painting lasted until the afternoon, and he painted five or six pictures before he gave up.