Tingbai looked up at Li Xi in surprise, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Li Xi for a long time before pulling the corners of his mouth and saying with a smile, "Okay, okay, then we'll see you tomorrow." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After listening to Bai leaving, Yao Yao and Tang Li also left.

The rest are all people from Dragon Village, accompanying Li Xi to wait for Chengyu.

Li Xi looked at the backs of An Rong and Tingbai who were drifting away together, and suddenly wanted to laugh, and pulled the corners of his mouth, only to find that he couldn't laugh.

"Pity, pity," a very excited female voice sounded in the distance, causing everyone to look over.

It's Li Xiaokui.

I saw that she didn't stand firm and began to pull Li Xi and said excitedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't think you could play the piano, when Lao Liu came to give us school today, he began to praise you as soon as he entered the door, we haven't seen Lao Liu praise anyone like this!" ”

"I don't usually watch you practice, how do you play so well."

"My little uncle taught me." Li Xi replied with a smile, Li Xiaokui was too exaggerated.

The piano was taught to her by her uncle Han Yi in her previous life, and at that time, because of her background, she was eager to learn everything, and learning everything could make her seem to be able to have that feeling of 'falling and generous'.

It's a pity that she didn't have the opportunity to play in her previous life, and even An Rong didn't know that she could play the piano.

I didn't expect to perform in front of people for the first time, and it turned out to be here.

Li Xi sighed with emotion, "Chengyu, it's a pity that you're not here, otherwise I will definitely play a song for you." ”

She looked at Duan Chengyu who came from afar and smiled, her smiling face shining in the sun, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

Duan Chengyu looked at Li Xi's smiling face and was stunned for a moment, and when her words came to his ears, he also felt pity, "There will definitely be a chance, next time don't think about being lazy." ”

"That's it, it's a pity that you always say you don't want to move, next time you have to remember this time, we have to listen to it." Li Xiaokui also clapped her hands happily, but thinking that Li Xi was lazy every time, she said it in advance.

Duan Chengyu and Li Pei both laughed, and they all 'counted' the lazy things that Li Xi had been doing when they went to play together in the past few years.

So a group of people set foot on the mountain road back to Long Village lively.

However, Yang Chunfen and Yang Yan, who had already gone away, did not have such good luck.

They walked along the main road, and apart from the speeding cars coming and going, they rarely encountered a pedestrian walking on the side of the road.

But they weren't afraid, the two of them stepped here and there to see, picked a little flowers and plants and prepared to go back to the house.

"My grandmother said that she wanted me to bring her some cold mango poles on the way back, and she would make a broom when the time came, you wait for me, help me look at my schoolbag, and I will pull some and bring it back."

Yang Yan put the schoolbag on the road on the side as she spoke, climbed up the mountain along the asphalt road, pulled the cold mang pole and threw it down, and asked Yang Chunfen to help pick it up.

Yang Chunfen smiled and said okay.

So the two of them lingered on the road for a while before they were ready to start walking back.

Yang Chunfen's family lives on the mountain, Yang Yan's family lives on the side of the road, Yang Yan waved at Yang Chunfen when she arrived home, and made an appointment to see her tomorrow morning.

Yang Chunfen kicked the stone and went back.

When I went back, I put down my schoolbag, not only took out my homework book to read, but went into the kitchen, picked up the rice pot and began to wash rice and cook rice.

Yang Chunfen's father works in a coal mine in Jiangxi, and only her mother and grandmother are at home, and her grandmother's health is not good, and she has often been sick in the past two years, and she can't cook recently.

So her mother specially bought a rice cooker and taught her how to cook, so that when her mother came back from the field, she only needed to stir-fry, so that she would not be unable to eat at 8 or 9 o'clock in the evening.

Yang Chunfen scooped the rice three times, and covered the rice with her hands and hands, and saw that the water was over the back of her hand, so she took a rag to dry the pot, put it in the rice cooker, plugged in the chair, and pressed the cooking button.

When my mother came back in the evening, it was already completely dark, Yang Chunfen thought about the homework assigned by the math teacher today, and ran over to her mother excitedly, "Mom, our math teacher said that we want to find ten incense sticks, Mom, can you help me go to the village and ask?" Otherwise, the teacher will punish you for standing. ”

She didn't want to lose face in front of the whole class, and she couldn't even take out the incense stick.

Her mother was still panting when she put down her burden, her trouser legs were rolled up high, and she was covered with dirt, and she was not yet forty years old, but she looked like she was almost fifty.

Her mother was so tired that she didn't answer, so she went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, looked into the room, and looked at her daughter who was standing in front of her, "How is your grandmother today?" ”

"I've gone to see it, grandma is fine, grandma has already brought the rice to grandma to eat, so I didn't cook grandma's rice tonight."

Her mother let out an 'oh', took several gulps, put down the bowl of water, went out and took out the dishes she was burdened with, walked to the faucet and began to wash them.

Yang Chunfen had no choice but to walk over again, "Mom, you can help me ask, other classmates must have it at this time, I can't do without." ”

Her mother didn't raise her head, but pointed to the group of dry branches outside the house, "What do you want incense sticks for?" It's this time, I'm tired to death, don't ask, you will use those sticks tomorrow to replace it, it's not that you didn't bring it, the teacher won't blame you, ah, Fen Fen is obedient, obedient! ”

When Yang Chunfen heard that her mother was not going, her mouth suddenly turned up to the sky.

"Other mothers can do it, why can't you?"

Today is her first day of school!

"Mom is tired, you see that Mom has put down her burden and hasn't sat down yet, she is going to cook for you, and after dinner, everyone else will sleep, where is it good to knock on the door and ask people for incense sticks, okay if you don't go today?"

Her mother patiently soothed her.

However, at this time, where can Yang Chunfang listen to this, as long as she thinks that tomorrow she will only go to school with a black stick to count, she can even see her classmates covering their mouths and laughing at her.

"No, you can fold the stick and wash it!" Her mother was still angry when she saw her, so she had to say again: "Then you can go to the village and ask yourself, your mother is going to cook." ”

"I don't, mom, you go, I want you to go, you go quickly!" If Yang Chunfen dared to go by herself, she would have gone as soon as she came back, how could she wait until now!

Yang Chunfen walked up to her mother and grinded her to let her go.

Her mother snorted heavily from her nose, her good temper was finally worn out by her, put the dishes in her hand on the table, walked outside the house, pulled a few small sticks and threw them in Yang Chunfen's face, "Only this, love or not." ”

After speaking, he continued to take the vegetables to the kitchen cutting board and cut them, burning the fire while cutting, ready to wait for the stir-fry.

Everything was fully illuminated in the dim light, and the furnishings of the room were cast under a long shadow, and her mother's shadow was also cast far away, but standing under the light Yang Chunfen, the shadow was very short. (To be continued.) )