32. Snow scene sketching

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A few days ago, there was a heavy snowfall, and it fell in style for three days. The asphalt road that was just poured last year was closed for a few days due to heavy snowfall, and today it is finally open to traffic. But there is still a thick layer in front of their own houses in the mountains and fields. Today, the sun is shining, and it is really enchanting.

Mom and Dad went to work in a factory near their home, which was the only source of income for the family. That one-third of an acre of land, from spring to autumn, the rice planted is only enough to feed his family, and there is definitely no way to sell it, but the vegetables planted can save some money to buy vegetables, which is also good.

Merely...... She really wants to have meat to eat every day......

Cang Mo was lying on the table doing the test papers, doing it and trying to get together to chat. I really couldn't hold it, so I just went outside the house and shook it twice.

The sun was shining, but the air was cold. Cang Mo rubbed his hands and sighed, looking at the silver and white of the mountains, and suddenly became interested in building a snowman. It snowed every winter, but she never built a snowman with her own hands. The reason is simple, the snow is too icy and your hands are frozen.

Sure enough, a momentary whim didn't have much effect, and he was ready to give up after rolling half a snowball, it was really cold enough. The half of the failed fruits of labor in front of me, looking left and right, I feel that it looks like the unsolvable math problem just now. So she worked hard to roll the snowball to the side of the road in front of her house, planning to go back to the house and continue to deal with the test papers. The sudden thought of another essay that had not been written made me feel a pang of heartache.

Before I entered the house, I heard the sound of a vehicle's engine, and then, stopped in front of the house and did not move. Cang Mo turned his head curiously, and saw that not far from the right front of the front of the car was the snowball that was abandoned by himself, and instantly became nervous.

There was a boy in the passenger cab of the car, who looked older than her, junior high school appearance, and his face was white and delicate, more handsome than the boys in their class combined. Cang Mo accidentally blushed. Fortunately, it was too cold, and most of the people hanging outside the house were so cold that their faces were red, so it didn't look strange.

The boy walked straight up to him, smiled slightly, and asked with a gift: "Hello, I want to ask, I want to go up the mountain opposite, where do I want to go from?" ”

Cang Mo looked at the snow-capped mountain peaks opposite a little puzzled, and asked in disbelief, "You mean...... Mountain? ”

The boy nodded: "Yes." ”

Cang Qi extremely doesn't understand, why go up the mountain at this time? This person seems to be from the city, or he came by car, just like the young masters of rich families on TV, he must have come to play. But it's understandable to usually visit the mountains and rivers, and today is obviously not suitable.

"Now the mountains are full of snow, the roads are slippery and difficult to walk, and the locals don't go up the mountain, what are you doing up there?"

The boy smiled politely: "Something." ”

"What's the matter?"

“…… Play around. ”

"Play? Skiing? The mountains here are very steep, and they are all bamboo forests, and I have also slid before, and I either hit the bamboo or overturned, and I couldn't slip. ”

…… The boy rolled his eyes secretly. Depressed.

Cang Mo thought that he had guessed it, and the boy was depressed because he had come all the way to find that there was no snow, and he wanted to tell him that it was best to ski and go back about 5 kilometers There is a path, and there is an open field to go there, maybe you can try it, but it is hard to say whether their car can drive in.

Before he could open his mouth, he caught a glimpse of the back door of the car open, and a girl got out of the car, looking so beautiful that the girls drooled, the point is that such a beautiful person smiled at her very brightly as soon as he got out of the car: "You are a cocoon, right?" I was wondering how it felt so familiar! So your home is here! ”

Cang Mo was a little confused, and she looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The girl happily stepped on the snow and jumped in front of her: "Don't know me anymore? I'm Jing Xuan, do you remember? ”

"Jing Xuan?!" Cang Mo was so happy that she didn't know what to do, "Why are you here?" Hurry up, go and sit at home, it's cold outside. ”

Jing Xuan rubbed her hands and said, "It's cold, but it's really beautiful." We are looking for a sketching landlord, do you have any recommendations? ”

Cang Mo was stunned again: "Sketching? What is it? "I've never heard of that.

The boy secretly rolled his eyes again. Jing Xuan glared at him and explained to Cang Mao: "It's just painting, painting on the real thing, not imitating the pictures in the book." ”

Cang Mo suddenly realized: "Oh, do you want to go to the mountains to paint?" ”

"yes, it's beautiful to look at it this way."

Cang Mo felt that she was embarrassed and embarrassed, and just now she said a lot to the boy smartly. She didn't dare to look at the boy again, the kind she didn't dare to see in the afterglow, and quietly turned her face to see Jing Xuan, "You can go to the mountain, but it's really difficult to walk." If you just want to paint a snow scene, you can also use this bamboo forest behind my house. ”

Jing Xuan looked up and looked past her to the back of the house. It's a tiny mountain bag that contrasts sharply with the towering mountains on the other side. But I didn't say I wanted to paint the mountains, and the miniature version of the bamboo forest in the snow is the same when it comes to painting. So he said to the boy, "Why don't you go and see it first?" If you really want to go up the mountain, the car can't drive up and can only climb on your own, and Qi Ying can't bear it. ”

The boy nodded yes and walked towards the car. Jing Xuan took this opportunity to explain to Jing Xuan: "This is my friend, named Fang Jing, in the third year of junior high school, and I want to participate in a youth sketching competition. There is also one of my classmates, Sang Jiying, and the two of us are just playing along. ”

As he was talking, Fang Dui held the painting tools and led Sang Zhenying over, and the car drove forward, and he didn't know why he went. Sang Jiying looked very excited: "It's a lot of snow, can I build a snowman?" ”

Cang Mo waited to hear the word "can", but he didn't expect Fang Jing to say: "If you don't cough once before 12 o'clock, you will be allowed to build a snowman in the afternoon." ”

Sang Zhenying pouted unhappily: "I'm catching a cold, how can I hold back my cough." As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed twice. Jing Ying sneered and laughed.

Fang Jing also smiled and patted her head: "You also know that you have a cold, and you still want to play in the snow, if you don't obey, let Uncle Xu send you home immediately." ”

"Humph!!" Sang Zhenying glared at him, ran to the front and pulled Jing Ying to ignore him.

On the hillside, Fang Jing found the best angle, set up his painting tools and began to concentrate on painting, and the three little girls sat on the side and huddled together to play.

Sang Zhenying's whole body was wrapped like a zongzi, and the scarf was originally wrapped around only her eyes and nose, but as soon as she was excited, she pulled the scarf under her chin, revealing her whole face, the red puff was pink and tender, and her big eyes were dripping: "Jing Xuan Jing Xuan, this place is really beautiful!" Look at this bamboo, crushed by the snow, bending down like a labyrinth! I really want to drill it! ”

Jing Xuan's head was big: "You stay honest, dare to run around, be careful that your brother Fang Jing ties you to the car and locks you up." ”

"He dares! I told my uncle and aunt that he bullied me! Sang Zhenying waved her fist, and when she turned her head and saw Cang Mo looking at her with wide eyes, she immediately retracted her fist, squinted her eyes and smiled.

Jing Xuan said to Cang Mao: "Don't pay attention to her, she is just a little sheep, and she always wants to pretend to be a big bad wolf and thinks that others can't see it." ”

Cang Mo was even happier, and said, "Your family is in the county seat, how did you find here?" ”

Jing Xuan said: "Fang Jing was participating in the sketching competition, and it just happened to be snowing a few days ago, so he wanted to paint a snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River. But the snow in the county town has almost melted, and only some are left on the roof, which is not beautiful. When Ji Ying came to ask me, I suddenly remembered that you had said in the letter that your house is full of bamboo forests, and it is very dreamy when it snows, so I took them all the way to find the address on the letter. I didn't expect to run into you. ”

Sang Jiying continued: "I heard Jing Xuan talk about you, and when I came, I was still wondering if I could meet you. But she only has the address of your school, and you will definitely not be there this weekend, so I didn't expect to be able to ask for directions to your home, what a coincidence. ”

Cang Mo was surprised: "Jing Xuan talked about me? ”

"yes, yes! The first time she told me about it, I thought, "Wow, that's a nice name, and I thought it was a pen name you gave me." But I still don't know how to write this character. ”

She folded a bamboo branch and wrote to her on the snow, "It is written." It's a bit hard, and I accidentally forgot how to write it myself. ”

Sang Zhenying also broke a bamboo branch like her, practiced on the snow a few times, tilted her head from left to right, and finally concluded: "It's really difficult to write." Ah, you don't know my name yet, Sang-Ji-Ying, like that. ”

Cang Mo whispered while watching: "Sang-Ji-Ying, it's so good!" And this is the first time I've seen the surname San. ”

Sang Zhenying said: "My family's ancestral home is Shandong, and later which generation of ancestors were transferred here because of being officials, and now I have not seen anyone with the same surname as me except for our family relatives." My generation of girls row Ying, the basket is taken from the 'green hat green clothes slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return', my mother said that it is estimated that when I was born, my father wanted to fish and wanted to go crazy. ”

Cang Mo was happy, and said with a smile: "I caught a little mermaid!" ”

Sang Zhenying was shy: "Alas! ”

Cang Mo looked at Jing Xuan: "Then what did your father think of when he named you?" ”

Sang Jiying hurriedly shook her head: "Her name was chosen by her mother." ”

"Huh?" Cang Mo looked at Sang Jiuying suspiciously, and then looked at Jing Xuan even more suspiciously, "I remember you said that your name was given by your father, and you also said that when you hear it, you think of the moss on the edge of the well." She made sure that Jing Xuan told her so in the letter.

Jing Xuan rubbed her nose: "Really?" That's what I said? ”

Cang Mo nodded heavily.

Sang Zhenying looked at her with disdain: "Jin Xuan, you are swaggering and deceiving in the name of your father again." ”

Cang Mo was puzzled, Jing Xuan Jing Xuan smiled treacherously, "Hehe, every time I dislike this name, I will say that my father took it." ”

The cocoon fainted.