At dinner, I was serving dinner in the kitchen when I heard Uncle Ye, a neighbor in the hall, come to my house and ask my father, "Has your bridge baby come back?" ”

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Uncle Ye immediately went into the kitchen: "Qiaowa, have you seen my Ye Chun?" Didn't he go up the mountain with you this morning? ”

I'm confused, Ye Chun is two years older than me, and he basically doesn't belong to my team, he all plays with his friends of the same age. Oh, did I say that since I was a child, I have been the king of children, whether it is up or down the mountain, I will bring a bunch of friends, of course, that is only limited to those who are the same age as me and younger than me. Older than me, he can't command.

I couldn't let my mother know that I was walking alone in the mountains, or her pitiful worry would blow out, and I might be confined to my house for housework. So every time I go up the mountain, I am with everyone, and when I get to the mountain, I find an excuse to be separated from everyone. At this time, the children are very simple, and they can get out perfectly without any excuses.

I walked out of the kitchen with a bowl and said to Uncle Ye while eating, "No, we will separate in the morning." He walked to Fengwu, with Ye Jun and them. ”

Uncle Ye said: "I asked Ye Jun, and he also said that he would disperse later, and he thought that Ye Chun would join you later." ”

My dad came over with chopsticks and greeted Uncle Ye warmly: "Come in, come in, let's have two drinks together, the child will go home in a while, my big girl often enters the door after dark, it's okay." ”

Uncle Ye waved his hand, walked out angrily, and said that he would better go to another house to ask, this dead boy didn't come home so late, and he had to beat him to death when he came back.

I went to the table with a bowl and the family ate and drank, and we quickly put it on the back burner.

Early the next morning, my friends came to call me on time, I pulled Ye Xiaomeng to drink a bowl of porridge in a hurry, and brought two corn cobs, one for each person, and went out while gnawing.

I've been a little annoyed with my cultivation lately, so I made an exception to get together with them on this day and really had a crazy day.

It wasn't until the sun was about to go down that we bundled up some firewood and carried it home.

On the way home, I met Ye Xiaomeng and the mother of another little friend, who had just returned from the mountains and fields. Then they shook their backs one by one, and helped them carry the firewood, leaving me alone. The lady was quite polite, and asked if she wanted to help me carry it for a while, I saw that she carried her daughter's firewood and a basket, and she was really embarrassed to speak. He shook his head and refused.

The adults walked fast, and soon, they walked away, and after a few turns, they could no longer see their figures. I was a little uncertain in my heart, and I wanted to go quickly with the firewood on my back. Inexplicably a little nervous.

Today to go to the mountain is a little far, close to Fengwu, the mountain road is quite winding, especially some mountain cols, very shady, some places in the daylight can not shine the sun, once it is evening, the coolness is even worse, cloudy, I have always been timid, even if I practice Maoshan technique, it is all according to the book, and I go are theoretical knowledge.

Although there is not much firewood on my back, I am tired of walking the mountain road, so I always feel that the firewood is getting heavier and heavier, and I have to walk for a while to rest.

I thought I'd just throw it here and go home, and come back tomorrow.

While thinking about walking, I unconsciously walked through another ridge and entered the mountain col, and I saw someone in the creek in the distance, and I suddenly became bold: "Who is there?" It's getting dark and you don't want to go home? ”

When he walked out, it was Ye Chun, and he was still wearing the clothes that he had gone up the mountain yesterday. Because it is chopping wood, the clothes worn on the mountain are all tattered, and the boys' clothes are all holes in the east and one hole in the west, and the meat will be exposed, and it will not be mended, and a hole will soon pop up anyway.

The girl's family is better, the dress on my body, except for the two pockets that are transparent, is still sewn and mended without loopholes.

The back of Ye Chun's clothes was scratched in several places, the sleeves were torn off in half, and there were obviously some abrasions on his arms, patches of black blue and small spots.

I walked a few steps to him, his face was very unsightly, a little pale, I guess he must have fallen out somewhere yesterday, did not go home one night, in the field black paint, replaced by I scared to death.

"Ye Chun, where did you fall? Are you okay? Your grandfather was looking for you yesterday. Come home."

He hummed in a low voice, walked forward first, walked a few steps and asked me, "I see that you are quite heavy, let me help you carry it for a while." ”

I couldn't ask for it, so I quickly unloaded the firewood, and he didn't make a sound, walked up and shook it a few times, and then carried it on his shoulder. Walked forward without a sound. I hurriedly followed.

To be honest, I know Ye Chun very well, a partner who grew up together, and I have never seen him so quiet. But when I think about it, I guess I was scared last night, even if it was a boy who grew up in the mountains, but no one really spent the night in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night.

Along the way, I tried to talk to him, but he kept silent, walking forward with his head down, occasionally making a two-um-huh, obviously perfunctory, as if he didn't want to talk to me. I also shut up, and thought angrily in my heart: If it weren't for your help to carry firewood for me, sister, I wouldn't be too lazy to take care of you.

This stinky boy has been teasing me a lot since I was a child.

After walking about two miles, he suddenly said, "It's here." Then he stopped, stood upright on the ground with the firewood on his shoulder, and held it with one hand. After walking such a long way, he didn't even breathe, let alone sweat.

It's really weird. There was a mountain wind blowing, and I couldn't help but shiver, a little cold.

I looked at it, and a little bit ahead was the main road, and the pedestrians on the mountain who were going home one after another were in twos and threes, which was much more lively than the path in the mountain just now. I was instantly happy, thanked him, stepped forward, squatted down and took a breath and stood up with firewood on my back.

After walking a few steps, I turned around and saw Ye Chun still standing in place, and asked him strangely what was wrong?

"Why aren't you leaving?"

"I'm a little tired, you go first, I'll wait."

"Then I'll go with you, and I'll rest again."

"No, you can go quickly, it's really going to be dark, and your mother may have to find it in a while." Watch out for your mom beating you up again. ”

To be honest, I'm quite afraid of my mother, mainly because she is too fierce, and if she doesn't agree with her, the slap will come up, and I was beaten by my mother a lot when I was a child.

I'm wondering, didn't I say that my mother was gentle and my father's love was like a mountain? Leave it to my mom, anyway, nothing in the family is as important as my dad's. Except for my father, it was the harvest of the crops in the field. As for me and my sister...... I've always suspected that I picked it up, otherwise she wouldn't have beaten me so much. It's like a child in the city now, she can still be coquettish or something, she doesn't have time or mood to listen to me. Sometimes, I would join my dad to have a mixed doubles.

I rub, in my last life, it was not easy for me to live to adulthood.

"Then I'll go first, you hurry up."

He nodded, found a shaded place and sat down, as if he was very tired, I felt a little guilty, I was tired of carrying firewood for me. But when I thought of my mother at home, my scalp was numb and I hurried away.