In late spring, the weather is getting warmer.

The ball has grown stronger and stronger. The hair on his body was shiny like silk, and the white hair on his head was like a blooming white lotus. The four legs are also more powerful, and with a light jump, you can jump out of the way. It's already a pretty young man, though it's still ignorant and ignorant. The old bitches and little bitches in the village will always stick their noses behind their butts and sniff when they see her.

In the eyes of people, it is an ominous filial dog, but in the eyes of dogs, it is also a standard handsome boy. Liu Stuffydun's dog, Sanhua'er, ran over as soon as she saw Qiuqiu and teased it one by one. Sanhuaer is a beautiful little with a well-proportioned body and black, white and yellow hair. It's a pity that Qiuqiu is a hairy young man who doesn't understand the style, and he just blindly plays with Sanhuaer.

The moon came out, and the big, round moon hung on the branches of the old apricot tree, casting its shadow into the courtyard. Qiuqiu looked at the moon in the treetops, and he couldn't understand why the moon in the sky changed and changed, sometimes round, sometimes missing, sometimes invisible.

Qiuqiu loves this ever-changing moon. Perhaps the genes of its ancient ancestors in its body have a natural affinity for the moon. The ancestors of the dogs were all wild wolves, and on the night of the full moon, the wild wolves would howl at the moon.

Now Qiuqiu also had some excitement in his heart, and there was something surging in his young body like a tide. It also wanted to howl a few times, but as a dog, it had forgotten how to howl like its ancestors.

The moonlight poured like water in the courtyard, and every qiē in the courtyard was so clear.

The old apricot tree was already full of leaves, and although some of the dead branches had fallen in the wind and rain, the green leaves of this tree still camouflaged its aging. There are already finger-sized green fruits in the middle of the green leaves.

Liu Xiaosi likes to tie the ball to the heel of the old apricot tree. Most of the time, though, the ball is free. Every time he tied the ball to the tree, he would bounce around very reluctantly. Also, a young man like Qiuqiu doesn't like this kind of bondage.

Every time, Qiuqiu straightened the rope around his neck, and when he jumped around, the old apricot tree would keep shaking, and Qiuqiu sometimes worried that this old thing would suddenly fall.

The yard was quiet, and the chickens and ducks should have fallen asleep. The old ewe is still ruminating and making a slight chewing sound in her mouth. It was already pregnant last year, which is why the Seven Old Men didn't sell it to Jinbao. Now, its belly is bulging, and maybe in a few days, there will be a few more little lives in this yard.

Qiuqiu lay down in the yard and listened carefully to the movement. It's waiting for the Yellow Rat King and his descendants. Since that big battle against the Yellow Rat King, the rats have not been so rampant anymore. It is completely extinct during the day, and only sneaks out at night to move. Qiuqiu also likes to fight these rats to show his agility and fierce manhood. The rats hate Qiuqiu to the core, but they are helpless, and they can only hate it in secret.

The ball crawled out of the drainage hole by the courtyard wall, and it was about to parade through the village again.

Qiuqiu likes to cruise around the village at night. It is like a proud king, and Cheche Mountain at night is its little kingdom. It ran briskly through every house, ran through every corner, and its breath spread throughout the village. The other dogs were very disdainful of the ball ball's actions, and this young man was too energetic.

The slight night breeze blew the fur of the ball, like the hands of the seven old men gently tickling it.

It ran past Xiaoqing's home. Xiaoqing is writing her homework under the light. Little Tintin was already asleep. She is used to the days without her mother, following her sister and grandfather, she doesn't have to see her mother's bitter face every day, she thinks it's pretty good. Mom also comes back to see them from time to time, after all, they are connected by flesh and blood, how can mothers just leave.

Now when my mother comes back to see them, she always has a smile on her face. In fact, Feng Xian'er is still very beautiful when she laughs, why can't she smile more when she was at home before? She said that her mother had gained weight and her belly was bulging. People tell her that your mother is going to give you a brother or sister. Xiao Ding Ding was a little worried, if her mother had another child, would she not care about her and her sister.

Xiaoqing's book is sandwiched with a good-looking card, which is the bookmark given to her by Xiao Kun, the kind of bookmark that smells of perfume. During this time, Xiao Kun's progress was also very fast, although his ranking was still at the bottom of the class, but he was almost able to pass every exam. The head teacher, Mr. Zhang, said that Xiao Kun has changed as a person.

Xiaoqing often goes to Xiaokun's house after school. Mang Kui seems to have changed as a person, and he has also changed after that fight with Xiao Kun. He would take the initiative to cook and wash clothes, and while Xiao Kun and Xiao Qing were doing their homework together, he would peel two apples and quietly put them on their desks.

Xiaoqing sometimes wonders if his father would be like this if he was at home, peeling an apple for himself when he was doing his homework.

The ball runs through the little home. Xiaoxiao and Erwa are still talking.

"Xiaoxiao, Gu Yigui's cherries are almost ripe. The trees are full of big cherries. Erwa swallowed her saliva as she spoke, as if she had tasted the sweet and sour taste of cherries.

Xiaoxiao pinched the fat face of the second baby and said, "Got it." One day after school, we went to pick up their house. ”

"Gu Yigui is very fierce, it would be terrible to catch him."

"I'm afraid of a fart, that old thing, Lao Tzu kicked him down."

"Okay, we'll call Liu Stuffy when the time comes."

"That stuffy doll, it's a mess. But it's okay, he has a lot of strength. Xiaoxiao remembered that during the Chinese New Year, when she and Xiaokun were fighting, Liu Stuffundun also helped her.

However, Xiao Kun laughed at her for being Liu Stuffund's mother-in-law, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, so she wouldn't marry a fool like Liu Stuffy.

Qiuqiu ran briskly in front of every house in the village, and heard many secret things, but Qiuqiu was not like the mouthy mothers-in-law in the village, who would preach what they heard everywhere.

When Qiuqiu ran past Liu Stuffydun's house, Sanhua'er ran out with it. From afar, it smells of balls.

Qiuqiu and Sanhuaer ran out of the village together and ran to the weir pond at the entrance of the village.

The lotus flowers in the weir pond have grown a lot of new leaves, like many large green plates floating on the surface of the water. Some of the leaves have protruded out of the water, like small umbrellas.

Qiuqiu and Sanhua'er stood together, smelling the smell of water vapor and lotus leaves blown by the wind.

On the top of Cheche Mountain, Zhao Quan's night song was still singing, drifting away with the night wind. A lonely figure wandered on the top of the mountain, as lonely as the night wind.

Qiuqiu took Sanhua'er quietly to the top of the mountain, lurking in the grass, looking at Zhao Quan who was singing.

When Zhao Quan left, Qiuqiu and Sanhua'er ran to the platform at the top of the mountain. Two dogs squatted side by side on the top of the hill, the moonlit chariot mountain hazy and psychedelic.

Sanhua'er began to rub the body of the ball again, spring is a romantic season, such a night is suitable for falling in love. It's a pity that Qiuqiu is still a hairy young man, and he is a little puzzled.