Under the forced "encouragement" of my mother, there was no way, I had to walk barefoot with tears! Yang Xiaobei picked up his luggage, pulled up his trousers, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and stepped into the cold muddy water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Cold...... Fortunately, it wasn't as cold as I imagined, but I shivered when I stepped out just now, and it was okay to get used to it a little. In fact, the main reason is that you feel cold psychologically, and the more you cover it, the colder it gets. If you have the courage, you can try to stand in the cold water in winter, and after a long time, you will find that in fact, your feet will become hot in the water, which is the principle of those brave people who challenge winter swimming. Of course, it doesn't taste good when you leave the water.

It's been a long time since I've tried to walk barefoot, and it is said that the people in the city have made a special trail to walk barefoot, and I have to say that the city can play. If you walk barefoot in the countryside, you'll know it, it's all good, it's soft, and when you step on it, the mud squeezes out of the gap between your toes, and it's very comfortable. But there is a small pebble in Leng Buding, which often grins at Yang Xiaobei's bared teeth.

The path he chose would go on with tears! In the midst of his mother's ridicule, Yang Xiaobei gritted his teeth and carried a bamboo-handled oilcloth umbrella to move forward with difficulty. The road is really difficult to walk! Under his feet is to use his own flesh and blood to carry the gravel road. The head is a bleak wind and cold rain constantly coming, the spring is not big, but it is fine and dense, it didn't take long for the clothes to be wet, and it was particularly uncomfortable to wear it on the body. When the wind blew, he shivered with cold, but his back was still sweating, and Yang Xiaobei felt that the whole person was not good.

Because of the rain, the whole world is foggy. The visibility was too poor, and I always felt that I had been trekking on the road for a long time, but my mother said that she had only gone anywhere in front of her, which made her want to die. I couldn't help but be happy in the suffering, and read the poem aloud, "During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls......" "Green hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return...... "Fortunately, there are really no pedestrians on the road on rainy days, otherwise people will be three feet away from her, and those who have certificates in this year can not afford to offend!"

Because the Qingming Festival is about to be celebrated, Qingming should be sooner rather than later, and it is not cost-effective for them to come back at that time, so both families have passed Qingming a little earlier this year. There are no special customs in my hometown, such as eating Qingtuan and Qingming fruit. The highlight is that everyone goes to the grave together, the old rule of incense paper, candles, wax whips, and "Qingming strips" are added. It is a kind of paper that is cut and pasted by hand with colored paper and hung high on long branches. Just like the candles on the mountain during the New Year, after the Qingming Festival, the mountains are full of colorful Qingming strips.

The biggest regret this time is that I didn't see my father, although there is no Qingming country holiday yet, it seems that the school still plans to wait for a few days to be on vacation, so that students can go home to worship their ancestors. Yang Xiaobei specially explained to her family when she would go home next month, and told them to tell her father to let him come back within this time next time. I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much, and I can meet my mother when the time comes, contact and contact feelings or something......

Compared to the ease of going home, the difficulty of the journey to school is a world of difference. Fortunately, the two of them talked all the way, and finally diverted their attention. She couldn't walk anymore, so her mother took her to the house on the side of the road to sit and rest for a while. But you can't sit for a long time, your body is soaked, it's okay to exercise all the time, and it's easy to catch a cold as soon as you sit down. So my mother always urged her to go quickly, and felt that the school was good to change her clothes early.

When she was about to die, she heard a familiar voice calling her, "Xiaobei, is that you?"

Lifting the umbrella covering in front of him, a stumbling figure on the opposite mountain road was rushing to this side - it was actually Zhou Pinzheng!

Zhou Pinzheng didn't show up when Yang Xiaobei went home, but he remembered that today was the day Yang Xiaobei came back. As a result, it rained early in the morning, and he struggled at home for a while, thinking that there was no shuttle bus now, and Xiaobei had to brave the rain to come over in such a heavy rain, so he didn't care about being disliked by others, so he still put on rain gear and went out to pick her up.

Because he sent Yang Xiaobei and her family a ride last time, he only knew where to send them away, and he didn't know the way from there. Afraid of blindly walking forward and missing them, he had to wait in the place where they were separated last time, and this wait was only two hours, and it was almost afternoon, when he saw two people coming from the opposite side. When I shouted, I saw her lift the umbrella, although it was drizzling, but that figure would not admit it, it was Yang Xiaobei!

When he ran all the way to Yang Xiaobei, what did he see? The person he had been thinking about all his life was wet with rain, and even a few strands of wet hair were sticking to his face, and he was smiling at her with a tired face! She didn't even wear shoes, her white feet were covered with yellow mud, piled up to her feet and neck, and her trouser legs were full of mud, and her whole person looked like a mud monkey.

Zhou Pinzheng threw the umbrella away, ran to Yang Xiaobei and squatted down, "Come up!" Before she could react, he put his backhand on her lap and carried the person on his back.

Zhou Pinzheng is very tall, although he is not a muscular man, nor is he a thin bamboo pole type, lying on his broad back, looking at this man who fell from the sky, Yang Xiaobei felt particularly secure. For the first time, she felt that it would not be a burden for someone to be kind to her, but she was very relieved and comforted. He doesn't have any words, he never says nice things, but he always does these "stupid things" silently. Like now, I don't know how long he's been waiting here......

Zhou Pinzheng's brows were furrowed like W, on such a cold day, he felt cold and swishing when he stood here, but she walked barefoot for so long on the mountain road. Don't you know that girls can't stand the cold? They still laughed stupidly! I found that Yang Xiaobei was trying to push the umbrella forward on her back, and I couldn't help but get angry, "Hold it up yourself! Don't get your head wet!"

I don't know why he suddenly spoke in a rough voice, but Yang Xiaobei didn't want to know at all, she instinctively and coquettishly said, "My feet hurt......"

Zhou Pinzheng lifted Yang Xiaobei up, wanting to blame her for why she didn't wear rain boots, but thinking about her family background, and the girls who were traveling with her were also barefoot, she swallowed her words back silently. I mentally added my rain boots to my shopping list. Anyway, the things he bought last time happened to arrive, and he was still thinking about when to send it to Yang Xiaobei, and now it seems that there are still a lot to buy. "Ahem, what, you blocked my view, leave me alone, hold up the umbrella yourself. He softened his voice and said softly to Yang Xiaobei.

Yi Huifen looked at this man dumbfounded, and rushed over without saying a word and picked Xiaobei up. Then the two of them seemed to have forgotten themselves and talked naturally. There is such a tacit understanding between them, there is an indescribable feeling. But......

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing, Xiaobei, how can you climb on someone else's back!" Yi Huifen ignored the strange feeling in her heart, but another feeling that her own child was about to be taken away by a wolf cub came to her heart. The point is, still in front of yourself!