The next few days are about the same as the time said on TV, the years are like a shuttle, white clouds, pale dogs, and white horses...... In short, it was a slip of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, I have been learning art with Granny Chen for five years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I am now a glorious fourth-grader at the age of twelve.

In rural areas, there is generally no focus on children's birthdays. In my previous life, from childhood to adulthood, my parents never gave me any birthday gifts.

However, when I was 12 years old, my aunt reminded me that my mother cooked a bowl of noodles and added an egg, which was considered to be my birthday. And the reason why I still remember it now is not because of this bowl of noodles, but because of my sister.

She, Ye Xiaomeng, and my cousin bought a loaf of bread with the 2 yuan they had saved. That's right, it's the kind of bread that doesn't have cream, shredded meat, sausages, or anything. Then I made a hole in the bread, put a candle in it, and used it as a birthday cake for my first birthday. Because 12 candles could not be found, and even if 12 were found, there would be no place to put the bread.

And what I remember the most is Nima, she still inserts a white candle. But even if it's a white candle, I'm so moved.

When I came back from rebirth, a lot of things have changed, but luckily this hasn't changed. My sister still gave me a birthday, and used the money she deducted from her frugality. However, among the friends who came to watch this time, there was Ye Chun, a short and fat boy who was two years older than me.

In the 90s, all the firewood burned in the countryside, as long as the villagers were not busy with farming, their daily work was to go up the mountain to cut firewood, and a family had to burn a large pile every day, and the firewood ash accumulated to a certain extent, so they took it out from under the fire cage and carried it all to the ground to scatter vegetables.

Children in the countryside are not as strict as in the city, my mother has never seen me only in the morning, and I didn't enter the house until it was dark, of course, this refers to weekends, usually I still go home very early after school to help with the housework.

After October, on every day off, we would go up the mountain in groups with a group of children to cut wood. At this time, the mountain is bare from a distance, and the rock crust can be seen from afar.

Going up the mountain to chop firewood has never been bitter in our eyes, because it is a good opportunity to play with our friends.

In autumn, after the frost fell, the reeds and grass withered, and the whole slope looked yellow, and it fell to the ground, and it was very slippery to step on. For us, it is the best paradise, pluck a few large leaves or simply break a pine branch with lush leaves, put it under the buttocks, and then slide down the hillside, just like the slides in children's parks today, but the slides are far less fun and exciting than it. Because if you accidentally trip over the grass or something, you may not slide down with your butt down, but all the way down with the fight.

Thrilling and exciting, we are tired of playing a game, every time we find a grassy slope, everyone rushes up, and we have to play these grassy slopes so that the turf is about to turn out before going home.

In my last life, I liked to go up to the mountains to play. Every time in the early morning in the mountains, you have to get the day to wipe the dark before coming back, lunch is generally not eaten, bring some home-made flatbread or wowotou and the like, if it is not enough, there are wild fruits in the mountain, or the leaves and roots of some plants, etc., can be dug and eaten, the taste is not bad. As a result, I always thought that if my mother beat me up again one day, I would run to the mountains and not go home, and I would not starve to death anyway.

But now I'm not in that mood, and most of the time, I'd rather stay at home. But I can't be quiet at home, my mother can't see me quiet since I was a child, she can always find all kinds of things for me to do, even if it's really fine, I have to rub two towels.

Anyway, my sister and I can't be quiet under her nose.

Hey, I still doubt that she was born.

Soon, it's winter vacation time again. The vacation when I was a student was really beautiful, in order not to disturb my mother, I kept up with my friends' team for the first time and went up the mountain to chop wood every day. But usually I'll be separated from them in the middle of the way and find a quiet nest to meditate all day.

I also found out that it was much better to cultivate in the mountains than at home, and I guess it was probably because of the aura.

In the past few years, with the help of Chen Po, I have continued to improve my cultivation, and I have gone from being ignorant at the beginning to being half-aware now, and I can touch the threshold of the so-called "Tao".

Maoshan exorcism focuses on qi, guides qi with thoughts, and retreats from the enemy with rune paper spells. It is said that a cultivator with advanced skills can draw talismans in the air. The "Three Spirits Heart Sutra" is mainly to cultivate the inside, strengthen the body, and cleanse the five internal organs. At first, I didn't feel anything, but then every week, I felt that my body was much lighter.

I secretly thought, even if I don't cultivate in the future, I can still open a health hall, with this set of genuine heart sutras, and the absolute wealth is rolling.

I'm sorry, but I still have a strong desire to become a Monopoly.

In my last life, I was a game fan, and I also played some games such as "Journey" and "Demon Domain", which I couldn't tell whether it was Xianxia or fantasy, I didn't know what the difference between this cultivation of immortals and cultivation was even more confusing.

Chen Po didn't look at me like a long brain, and she could see that I couldn't learn art from her, so I didn't force me to memorize a lot of boring things.

But there is one thing that she wants me to keep in mind at all times, cultivating the Tao first and cultivating the body first, and cultivating the self before cultivating virtue.

If I don't want to be like Lei Feng in the future, I will be famous and passed on to future generations, at least I can't ruin the style of her Chen family. At this, she paused again, as if to remember that I was not her upright disciple. Then he sighed and let me figure it out for myself later.

On this day, I spent another day in the mountains. The sun was about to go down the mountain, so I hurriedly cut some dry weeds and mixed some small saplings, picked up a bundle that was not as thick as my waist, and carried it home leisurely.

My mother glanced at it and said, "The chopping wood is not enough to cook you a meal."

Is this saying that I'm a rice bucket?

"Mom, I'm not an adult, and the book says that if you do too much farm work, you won't grow into it. I'm too short in the future, and you'll be responsible. ”

My mother took out a stack of bowls, and Qing Shui passed it again, while saying: "You are all born by me and are responsible for the fart, you are too lazy to eat and work for a longer time, and you will starve to death." ”

I grinned and washed my hands and face, and then ran to the table to see what to eat. In the last life plus this life, I have been beaten by my mother to get used to it. I can see clearly, people in my mother's generation are not very good at praising children, and I didn't think it was young before, but now I look at it again, it seems that the adults around me are like this. In addition to reading, occasionally it will be better than saying whose child reads. But there are very few, and in their eyes, reading is not the most important thing.

It's more about whose children are obedient, whose children are the best at work, and so on.

To be honest, in my previous life, there were very few people in our village who went to high school before my class.