Wang Bo drove the car to the delicious street, braised beef, braised fat sausage, dipping rabbit, chicken feet, duck feet...... Just like that, I bought several packs of cooked food. I went to the fruit market and bought some bananas and apples. When buying bananas and apples, Zhang Jing wanted to rush to pay, but Wang Bo slapped her away and told her to stay aside.

After buying fruits, Wang Bo saw that there was a small supermarket nearby, and pulled the little girl into the small supermarket, where there were biscuits, chocolate, orange juice, coconut milk, and a big bag of food and drink.

"Brother Bo, buy so many things, just the two of us, how can we finish eating?" said Zhang Jing, who followed behind with the things.

"It's better not to eat than not to be enough. Besides, I really can't finish eating, so I can take it home for Uncle Zhang and Li Niang to eat when the time comes. ”

Passing by a newspaper stop, Wang Bo bought a few more newspapers and threw them on the back seat of the van.

When driving to the turntable in the south of the city, Wang Bo suddenly remembered something, so he turned the head of the car under Zhang Jing's curious gaze and drove directly back to his home in the printing factory community.

"Wow, guitar, are you going to play the guitar? Then I'm really blessed!" Zhang Jing's eyes lit up and she let out an exclamation. Two months ago, Wang Bo played and sang the song "Childhood" for her at home, and she still remembers it vividly.

"I only played one song for you last time. Today, your brother Bo will be a jukebox, so that you can listen to enough! Xigao Heba, I and 'Princess Jing' are officially here, let's take over!" Wang Bo opened his mouth and shouted, his movements exaggerated, like acting, and made Zhang Jing who was lying by the car window "giggle". With the laughter of the little girl, Wang Bo lit the fire again and embarked on the journey south again.

Previous life. When Wang Bo was in his second year of junior high school, his class organized a picnic at Xigao River Dam. There are two things that Wang Bo remembers deeply about this picnic activity:

One. It's that the rice he cooked with his partner Zhang Minghua at the same table was not cooked, and he was "giggled" for a while by a girl in the class who he had a crush on for four years. But the object of the other party's "ridicule" was not him, but the tablemate who was a notch more handsome than him. Although Wang Bo in the second year of junior high school was young, he also understood the truth of "beating is kissing and scolding is love", which made Wang Bo extremely hurt at that time. But what hurt even more was that his tablemate didn't like the crush who he thought was beautiful in his eyes, and turned a blind eye to the girl's hints. That was the first time Wang Bo deeply understood the meaning of an idiom that he had not understood too much before:

Creation makes people!

The second is that the bicycle he rode on the way back fell off the chain. Let him push the cart for more than 20 miles, until it was dark, he took the car with people. Panting, sweating profusely, tired and hungry, he walked home. He also felt the meaning, or power, of an idiom:

Complete one's misery!

Since then. Wang Bo vowed that there would be any picnics and other activities in the future. He would never partner with anyone more handsome than himself. Unfortunately, from the second year of junior high school to high school, college, including the job after graduation, until his death, no one had the interest to organize any picnic activities.

Xigao River Dam is located in Xigao Township, Guanghan County, which borders the Quartet, that is, the "Immortal Township" of Deng Xianniang, Xigao, Wang Bo's stepfather Wang Jichang, who liked to ask for good fortune and ask for murder. If you want to go, you have to go through the township government of Xigao Township first, and then go all the way to the west. It's almost there after a dozen or so miles.

The main river of Xigao River Dam comes from the Shiting River at the top of the Sifang, which is considered a tributary of the Yangtze River. It is a seasonal river with significant fluctuations in spring and summer and dry water in autumn and winter. Every autumn and winter, when the river dries up and the river dam exposes the pebble riverbed, it is a no-money outing resort, kite flying, picnics, picnics, or very good.

Wang Bo, who was driving the van, remembered Zhang Jifa's advice to "be careful (careful)", and used a speed not much faster than riding a bicycle, swaying slowly all the way, and it took almost half an hour to reach Xigao River Dam. He drove along the dirt road, which was only a car wide on the side of the dam, and kept searching outwards until he found an irregular sandbar in the middle of the dam, about two or three basketball courts, and stopped the car.

"Here, quietly, let's pick up our lunch and head towards the 'big river' below. Wang Bo shouted to Zhang Jing, who was staring at the vast river dam outside the window, and immediately jumped out of the car, opened the side door, first carried the guitar behind him, and then lifted out several large bags of food and fruit drinks that the two of them bought in Sifang City, handed over the lightest bag to Zhang Jing, who quickly got off the car and turned to him, and picked up a few newspapers on the cushion, sandwiched them under his armpit, and pulled the car door with a "bang".

It's early winter, and it's the dry season for the dam. As far as the eye can see, except for a trickle in the center of the dam, the rest of the place is full of gray pebbles and river sand, and occasionally there are large and small sandbanks bulging like small mountain bags, and the sandbanks generally have grass, like an oasis in the desert, dotted with stars, adding a bit of greenery to a gray river dam.

The two of them stood on the embankment of the river dam, Wang Bo was okay, he had been here once in his previous life, and the Majing River Dam in the Sifang Territory, which was similar to this, had been there many times on the day of the temple fair on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. But Zhang Jing next to him was the first time to see this kind of "endless" river with a width of almost a mile, and he felt very shocked.

"Brother Bo, is this the river dam, so wide and big!" Zhang Jing looked at the vast Shiting River in front of him, stunned.

"It's okay. We are considered the upper reaches of the Shiting River, which is not too wide. The more you go down, the wider it gets. If it flows into the Yangtze River, it will be even wider. Let's go, quietly, there's a little bit of a slope ahead, and we'll slip down from there. ”

"Oh!" Zhang Jing nodded, carrying a plastic bag containing cooked food, followed behind Wang Bo, looked at Wang Bo in front, and then looked at the "boundless" river next to him, and suddenly had a whim, Zhang Jing walked two steps quickly, parallel to Wang Bo, "Brother Bo, such a wide river, if the water rises, why don't we run in a hurry?"

"It's not June or July, it's November now, where is the big water?" Wang Bo shook his head, amused by the little girl's whimsy.

"But what if there is a big flood? I mean what if?" the little girl stared at Wang Bo with a serious look, as if she was discussing with Wang Bo not a hypothetical question, but a factual question that already existed.

Wang Bo simply stopped, thought about it with the little girl's serious expression, quickly smiled, knocked the little girl's little head with the newspaper rolled into a tube in his hand, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, if there is really a big flood, Brother Bo will definitely pull you to run wild." If you don't rush to run, even if you drown Bogo, Boge will throw you to the shore with all his might. ”

"Don't!" Zhang Jing suddenly shook his head violently, looked at Wang Bo's face fixedly, and said very solemnly, "Brother Bo, if there is really a big flood, and the two of us don't have time to run, I, I'll hold you and die with you!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing didn't look at other places, but just looked at Wang Bo's eyes, the expression on his face was solemn and serious.

Wang Bo was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Jing to say this, he wanted to criticize the little girl with a face, but he couldn't bear it. Wang Bo stuffed the newspaper in his hand under his armpit, stretched out his free right hand, stretched out, touched the little girl's little face that revealed perseverance and affirmation, and said softly: "Okay, let's really run for our lives, then be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!"

As soon as Wang Bo said this, Zhang Jing suddenly laughed, his smile was bright and gorgeous, and it complemented the winter day that was about to run to mid-heaven.

The embankment of the river dam is more than two or three meters high from the dry riverbed, although there is a slope, and there are raised pebbles on the slope, embedded in the concrete to borrow force, but it is still not easy for a little girl like Zhang Jing to go down. So, Wang Bo found a gentle slope with the most gentle slope in front of him, first went down to the river dam, put down the guitar on his back and the food in his hand, and then took the plastic bag in Zhang Jing's hand, returned to the bottom of the dam again, and finally climbed up the embankment again, holding Zhang Jing's hand, he was in front, Zhang Jing was behind, carefully, step by step, groping and walking down.

After some hard work, Wang Bo finally brought the little girl to the bottom of the dam intact. The two of them put their things back on, and Wang Bo was about to lead the way in front, but the newspaper in his hand was snatched away by Zhang Jing on the side. Wang Bo was still a little inexplicable, so he saw Zhang Jing first roll the newspaper into a tube and stuff it into a plastic bag containing cooked food, hand the plastic bag to his right hand, and then hold Wang Bo's hand with his left hand.

"Let's go, Brother Bo!" the little girl said to Wang Bo with a blushing face, still a little shy, and pulled Wang Bo and walked forward.

"Slow down, slow down. The road below is uneven, there are cobblestones everywhere, be careful of your feet-" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jing, who pulled Wang Bo forward for two steps because of shyness, let out a "ouch"!

In a word, it is a prophecy!

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