To commemorate the end of summer, there was a torrential rain at the beginning of autumn, which was heavier than all the rains in the first half of the year.

The thunder made Han Xuan not sleep well all night.

What's even more infuriating is that I just fell asleep at six o'clock and woke up at half past seven.

Twisting and turning in bed until eight o'clock, he got up and muttered, "Okay, I can't sleep." ”

I imagined that it should be dark clouds, but when I opened the curtains, I found that it was a sunny day.

The ground was covered with small puddles, and Jenny Turtle chased the colorful golden pheasant and ran fast.

After washing, he looked in the mirror, and his immature face was reflected in it, and his hair was a little natural yellow, fluffy over his ears.

I didn't dare to go to Augusta Town to cut my hair, and countless farms in the pasture were born from the old man's scissors.

Hold your hair with your hand and look back and forth, it seems that you can tie it into a braid, raise your eyebrows and smile, and try cutting a piece of rope.

After more than 20 minutes, I realized that braiding is also a technical job, either crooked or like a madman.

Wander downstairs to find reinforcements.

Hearing the request, Joanna agreed with a smile, and helped Han Xuan tie it up in the blink of an eye.

I shook my head and shook it, so novel, I always thought that there was something hanging behind my head.

Just wanted to take it away, but Joanna's hand was held, "It's pretty good-looking, it looks mature like a big child." ”

If you grow up once, you will miss your childhood, and Han Xuanting enjoys the present.

It's just that a lot of things are young and not very convenient to deal with, and when I heard this, Xingxi found a mirror and smacked my lips and spit out a word: "Handsome!"

The door opened, and Daddy took off his galoshes by holding on to the door frame.

When I walked into the house, I left a string of damp footprints on the ground, and when I saw my son, I was stunned and said with a smile: "Look, the little girl from there, has she become an artist?"

"Your dad used to stay before, when he was in college. has been covering his shoulders and letting him cut his life and death, not to say that he is so handsome. ”

Guo's mother dismantled the stage and tied her apron, "What do you want to eat today?"

"Sandwiches. ”

"At that time, it was fashionable to be so good or not, and other Chinese were busy studying. As far as I was the most popular in school, do you know who the school grass was at Kate Middle School in California?" said Han's father narcissistically by wiping his hair.

"You?"

"Alternate, there are four more in front. ”

“…… Three. ”

Poof, he laughed and said to his parents, "I heard at Brown University that my grandfather also joined the DKE brotherhood, and it seems that he liked to play when he was younger. ”

"It's a tradition in our family, and there's nothing wrong with liking to play, and I'm also a member of the DKE Brotherhood, and I've heard about your grandfather's deeds at Harvard. ”

"What's the matter?"

"At that time, when he joined the club, others had to fight with a circle of people. Your grandfather didn't say yes.

Two weeks later, I asked to participate again, went to Chinatown to buy two cases of liquor and poured them all down, don't look at the white people can drink beer, take the liquor and pour it!

I remember that my great-grandfather, who was your grandfather's grandfather, was almost eighty years old and had two glasses of wine before dinner, and if he didn't drink, he went on a hunger strike, and took your grandfather to practice. ”

Father Han's face was envious. As if remembering something sad, he continued: "If only the amount of alcohol could be inherited, why do you nod your head." If you're not old yet, don't drink it. ”

The words were blocked in his mouth, and he was just going to say that he had also joined the brotherhood, but how to count this generation, according to Huaxia, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are brothers?

"I heard John say that a pine tree in front of the house of Augsig had fallen, and how such a big tree had been blown down by the wind

Old Barton went back to get his tools. Wait a minute, I'm going to build a treehouse out of that wood, and it's quite interesting to see what people have built in the newspapers. ”

"Treehouse. Han Xuan raised his head, "Where is it?"

"In the woods. Close to the place where macaws live, there are several spruce trees next to each other, you can see Lake Rota, and the environment is good. ”

"I'll go with you later, Mom, hurry up and get it!"

"Don't rush! Shake your hand and put too much salt!" a voice came from the kitchen.

"What about your classmate, ask him if he is going. ”

"It's okay, I couldn't sleep last night and came to me several times, let me chat with him, I'm still afraid of thunder, I guess I woke up early"

After breakfast, Barton Sr. was waiting at the door with John and Martinez.

A few years ago, the Augsgers moved out and the house became a resting place for the cowboys to graze.

Several repairs have not been broken, and now the pine trees are pressing on the roof, and all the surrounding areas are collapsing, it seems that this time there will be no one to live in without a big repair, if the ancestors of Augsg knew that there was such a day, it is estimated that the trees would be planted farther away.

The pine tree can't be hugged by one person, the leaves are a little yellowish, and more pine needles have fallen than other trees.

Martinez acted as a coolie, pulling the rope and the chainsaw did not sound.

I went around and pulled it again, but it still didn't sound, and I shook it and said speechlessly: "Who got the chainsaw, it's out of gas, and whose car burns diesel?"

"Mine, do you have an opinion? Smoke my Humvee, just added, didn't open much. ”

"No, no, no. ”

Martinez ran into the house, found the water pipe for watering the flowers, lay on the side of the car and sucked hard, choked on the smell and coughed, and when it was full, he tried again, the chainsaw sounded softly, and then quickly turned.

Take a ruler and measure two meters and draw a white line, the whole pine tree can be cut into eight sections, and then the lush branches and leaves cover most of the roof, and the whole height is more than 30 meters.

"Let's cut this place first, it's too heavy to move. John said.

Martinez, with goggles on, leaned the chainsaw against the pine trees.

The loud noise disturbed the North American gray squirrels in the tree hole next door, and several gathered together to probe their brains, collectively despising the lumberjacks

Han Xuanli covered his ears, stood on tiptoe to look at the sawn trunk, which was intact, and asked, "No, how did a good tree fall." ”

Old Barton brushed off the sawdust, scratched his head and said, "Look up, maybe it's moth." ”

It took nearly an hour to saw it all open, and there was no trace of being eaten by insects, Han Xuan thought to himself that it might be because the wind was too strong.

Dad looked at the broken place and said with a smile: "Find some tools to dig up there, use the roots as the table of the tree house, and then use some thick branches as stools, and buy them and put them in." ”

The boss moved his mouth, the younger brother ran and broke his leg, and Martinez put down the chainsaw, and sat in the car to get a shovel from the warehouse.

Sitting in the house and boiling some water, after drinking it, seeing that he hadn't come back yet, Barton sighed, "This guy, go lazy again." ”

In the warehouse by the wheat field, Martinez sneezed a few times, snot hanging from his mouth, and muttered: "One day I will buy a ranch and do all the work for cowboys"

Digging a pit is more time-consuming than sawing a tree, and it takes two hours to see the entire root of the tree, and John wiped the sweat from his face bare-chested, "That's it, the others will be sawed off with a chainsaw, and you won't need those branches." ”

The pine tree, which is nearly a hundred years old, has a root that is more than two meters thick, and after a spade goes down, Martinez said in disgust: "Huh~ What is it, the same as snot, gum?"

"The gum of the fart, the roots of the tree can be gushing gum?

Old Barton squinted and said, squatting in front of this thing, wanting to touch it with his hand, John quickly grabbed him, "Don't touch it." ”

Han Xuan and his father were sitting on the trunk of the tree and chatting, when he heard the sound in the pit, patted his butt and walked over, and said, "Dig it, the crane will come over immediately." ”

"Digging something under the roots, no wonder the pine tree fell and the roots rotted. ”

Reaching out to see where Martinez was pointing, a lump like a nodule, attached to the roots, whitish in color and filled with mucus.

It's obviously a plant, but Han Xuan somehow feels that something is wrong (to be continued.) )