Chapter 101: The Third Brother's Painting

A group of children hurried out of the cave, as if afraid that the madman would catch up.

Qiao Shuang frowned, "I haven't seen his shadow in the team recently, it turns out that he came here." ”

"Crazy people are so terrible, they will beat anyone when they start madness, and the last time I heard that I almost beat his brother to death. Qiao Qiuyue grabbed Qiao Jiayue's arm, leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"When I saw him so close to you just now, my heart was beating out. Qiao Qiuyue was actually really afraid of this madman, and when she met his eyes, her hair rose all over her body.

Therefore, she really used a lot of courage to pull Qiao Jiayue just now, and now her legs are still weak.

"Is it so scary?" Qiao Jiayue was a little puzzled, she didn't feel much.

And she always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this madman, what's going on?

She was sure that this familiarity was not in this life, but she couldn't remember many things from her previous life.

Qiao Jiayue patted her head, how could she have an intersection with such a person? Maybe it was her own delusion.

Although Qiao Hongliang was immersed in his own small world, as soon as he noticed Qiao Jiayue's movements, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"Don't fight, it will hurt. ”

When Qiao Shuang heard this, he looked up, and Qiao Hongliang was obviously out of place with the children around him.

Others say that Qiao Hongliang is introverted and shy, but he always feels that this is not the case.

This time, Qiao Shuanghui came to Qiao Qiuyue, and it was also through the contact of the student union that he discovered the special features of Qiao Jiayue, Qiao Hongliang and other children.

He was a little curious, and at the same time had some other thoughts, approaching them, gaining Qiao's father's favor, getting his attention, so that he could learn more things.

Qiao Shuang has observed, in the entire team, except for the two college students, among these cadres, the most knowledgeable should be Qiao's father.

He is not willing to stay in this mountain for the rest of his life, he wants to enter the city and be a city person.

After leaving the cave, the madman did not come with him, and everyone became less nervous, so they scattered to look for fruit.

Qiao Jiayue picked some myrtles and some car boys, and then found a place to sit down, and the village below the mountain shrank several times, and the members were busy like ants.

They are confined to this land, they don't know what the world is like outside, they endure suffering, but they don't know where it comes from, they want a good life, but they don't know how to create it.

Qiao Jiayue propped her chin and watched Qiao Hongliang take out a pen and paper, and drew it awkwardly, and after a while, a picture came out, lifelike.

At the bottom of the mountain are the people working in the fields, and the mountains are full of fruits, and there are children picking up fruits under the trees, and animals shuttling through them, which is a good picture of a good harvest.

Qiao Jiayue looked at it and seemed to be able to feel the joy that came to her face, and she had a strong sense of pride in her heart: The third brother painted so well!

Qiao Qiuyue came over carrying a bulging cloth bag, her fingers and mouth were dyed purple and black from eating too many wild fruits.

"Jiayue, don't you pick the fruit?" Qiao Qiuyue said, grabbing another handful of fruit and stuffing it into her mouth.

"Pick a little, don't eat too much, be careful of stomach aches. Qiao Jiayue shook her head, she was not hungry for this, and if she ate too many wild fruits, she was prone to stomach pain and constipation.

"Qiao Shuang went to call the others, we will go down the mountain later. Qiao Qiuyue didn't care about the sequelae of eating too many wild fruits, and her mouth still kept moving.

When she saw Qiao Hongliang painting, she leaned over to take a look, and her eyes widened in surprise, "Wow, look good, Qiao Hongliang, can you give me this painting?"

Qiao Hongliang glanced at Qiao Qiuyue, and silently folded the painting and put it in his bag.

Seeing this, Qiao Qiuyue was not annoyed, and still smiled, "What I admire the most is my grandmother, you are the second person I admire." ”

When Qiao Jiayue heard this, she glanced at her, her mouth was quite sweet, but unfortunately her third brother was never interested in this kind of praise.

After a while, Qiao Shuang came back with a group of people, and the bear children rushed down the mountain road with a hula.

For them, the trail is not too difficult, and the descent is much faster than the ascent.

Qiao Jiayue and the others fell to the back, she still remembered the madman, so she asked a few more questions.

Qiao Shuang explained: "That's Uncle Zhengying of the third team, who went out when he was young, and when he was sent back, he was already crazy, and no one knew what happened. ”

"In the future, if you run into him, stay away, don't scold him, he will chase you for a long time when he is crazy. ”

Qiao Jiayue was a little disappointed that she couldn't get more information about the madman, but she didn't know what to talk about with these peers, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

Qiao Qiuyue didn't notice it, she was still thinking about it, "I don't know if there is a movie to watch this year, there was no screening team the year before last and last year, I really want to watch the railway guerrillas!"

Qiao Jiayue smiled and didn't speak, she didn't even remember some things about herself, let alone these irrelevant contents.

Qiao Shuang seemed to know more, "The screening team will go to the commune, if the brigade goes to invite it, it should be able to be invited, the railway guerrillas and the white-haired girl are good." ”

"It's not pretty. Qiao Hongliang on the side suddenly said something, and the scene was instantly embarrassing.

Qiao Shuang closed his mouth, but Qiao Qiuyue stepped forward curiously and asked Qiao Hongliang, "Then what do you think is good-looking?"

"If you don't have color, you don't look good. ”

Qiao Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that Qiao Hongliang would say something amazing.

"Is there a color movie? How beautiful is that! I wonder when we will see it?" Qiao Qiuyue said expectantly.

Qiao Jiayue thought to herself, how could there be no one? In the future, every household will have a TV, who will still watch movies outdoors?

In the second half, Qiao Qiuyue was almost the only one speaking, and she retold the plot of the railway guerrillas, interspersed with stories she imagined.

Qiao Jiayue admired her very much, how could she say things for so long, and she didn't feel embarrassed if no one answered?

When they arrived at the cafeteria of the fourth team, several people separated. Qiao Jiayue went to Qiao's mother and fed her a few wild fruits.

"Look at the smell of sweat, go back and wash up. Qiao's mother patted the two children on the head and told them to go back, the cafeteria was busy.

Qiao Jiayue saw that the people in the cafeteria were busy, and the question that came to her mouth swallowed back.

Soon she didn't have the heart to think about this, Qiao's father and they went to the commune and brought back ten little piglets and twenty duck seedlings.

Each production team also had task pigs, but in the end, only one team asked for two, and the remaining eight were all left for the fourth team.

There were eight more piglets in the four teams at once, and the task was instantly heavy, and the adults had to hold a meeting to arrange a person who specialized in raising pigs.

It turned out that raising pigs was done by Li Hongge when she was feeding the chickens, but now that the number of pigs is increasing, and the chickens are hatching more and more, she will definitely not be busy alone.

This pig raising is not an easy job, after all, it is still very tiring to clean the pig pen or something.

In the end, I don't know what everyone said, so it became that Qiao Luan was in charge of raising pigs, saying that he was not good at it, so he should do this kind of hard and tiring work.

Qiao's father has always disliked this kind of remarks, and was about to refute a few words, but Qiao Luan happily responded and took over the job of raising ducks.

No one else objected, and praised Qiao Lu'an for his ideological consciousness and good labor reform, so this candidate was fixed.