Chapter Eighty-Seven: Spring Goes Too Soon

Spring is coming to an end, and those once blooming flowers have been scattered into mud, and those once goose yellow and tender green have turned into green trees.

Checheshan is also covered with a flourishing green, spring is about to leave, and there is no kind of sad cherishing spring feelings that poets often have, which the people of Checheshan do not understand.

If the flowers of spring do not fall, there will be no vigorous growth in summer, and there will be no abundant harvest in autumn.

In late spring, Xiaoxiao has become sensitive and irritable, she always feels upset for some reason, and always wants to find someone to fight and quarrel.

Xiaoxiao also feels that her taste has changed, and she likes to eat the kind of plums and apricots that are not yet ripe, and the sour taste always makes her want to stop.

Xiaoxiao didn't know that in her incomplete body, there was already a seed that was taking root and germinating tenaciously. The seed that I didn't know was left behind by that bastard was quietly changing her.

In the weir pond at the entrance of the village, the lotus leaves have completely covered the water surface, and one or two pink flower bones occasionally poke out from the green. The inky black tadpoles swam across the pond with their long tails, like someone writing crooked words on the surface of the water.

Erwa, Xiao Ding Ding and Liu Stuffundun sometimes took bottles and went to the pond to catch tadpoles. After a few days of raising, they lost interest, and those tadpoles became a delicacy for chickens and ducks.

There is still more than a month to go before the high school entrance examination. Among the students in the third grade of junior high school, there is already a growing sense of parting.

When they were young, they had never had such a faint melancholy, some confused, some longing, and some overwhelmed.

The girls are already choosing those colorful postcards, ready to leave messages for their classmates who get along well. Sometimes they also get together and talk quietly about the back of a certain boy, with a hint of shyness on their faces.

The boys deliberately pretended to be open-minded, and they still laughed and laughed all day long. It's just that occasionally his eyes sweep over the girl he likes, and there is still some nostalgia in his eyes. Sometimes, they also deliberately talk loudly about the future, pretending to be that kind of far-sighted maturity.

In the youth season, there is a bright sun, and there are also faint clouds drifting by.

Xiao Kun has made great progress, but it is still a little difficult for him to keep up with the pace of the class. There are some things that cannot be caught up with a short period of effort. However, the affirmation of his teachers and classmates still gave him a great boost in confidence. In particular, Xiaoqing's encouragement and praise made Xiaokun more confident.

There may be some hazy feelings for Xiaoqing Xiaokun, but it is more of that kind of sympathy, that kind of brother and sister emotion.

Xiao Kun knew that it was still a little difficult to get into an ordinary high school with his grades, so he planned to go to a vocational middle school, learn a technology, and go out to work early.

After school that day, Xiaoqing and Xiaokun did their homework as usual. During this time, they have been doing their homework together. Xiao Kun asked Xiaoqing if he didn't understand, and Xiaoqing patiently explained to him. Mang Kui also took the shift very early, came back on a motorcycle, and waited to send Xiaoqing home.

"Xiao Kun, what school do you want to go to in the future?"

"I'm like this, I can only go to vocational high school, what about you? It's entirely possible that you can read Lingzhou No. 1 Middle School. ā€

"I don't want to go to Lingzhou No. 1 Middle School, I want to go to a high school in the district, so I can save a lot of tuition and fees. I heard that the high schools in the ward also have scholarships for students with good grades. Come on, if you continue like this, you may also be admitted to the high school in the district, and then we can be classmates again. ā€

"I want to, too. It's up to you. Xiao Kun's eyes were shining, and he also wanted to be classmates with Xiao Qing all the time.

"Don't look at luck, that's a must, have faith in yourself." Xiaoqing stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Kun, "Come on!" ā€

"Come on!" Xiao Kun felt that he still lacked confidence in his heart, and he shouted a little quietly this cheer.

"Xiao Kun, what are your plans for the summer vacation?"

"I don't have any plans, I finally have a summer vacation without homework, so it's fun to play." Xiao Kun is already looking forward to this summer vacation where there is no homework and no one cares.

"I'm going to go out and do a summer job to save a little money for myself."

"But you are so young, not yet sixteen years old, and you are still a child laborer, and no one will use you. Besides, if you do summer vacation for more than two months, people will be troublesome. ā€

"yes, that's why I'm annoyed too."

Xiao Kun looked at Xiao Qing's frowning brows, a little distressed, thought about it and said, "Let's talk about it then, I will also go to work with you for summer vacation." ā€

"You've become a follower."

"I'm not worried about you going out as a girl."

Xiao Kun's words moved Xiao Qing a little, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's good to have a companion at that time, but I don't know who takes care of whom." It seems that I usually take care of you a little more. ā€

Xiao Kun smiled.

Qiu Xia said that she knew how to raise rabbits herself, and she used to be a good hand when she was at home, so she picked up the seven old men to raise rabbits. It is said that rabbits eat more grass and less grain. Now there are fewer people farming, and the mountains are full of grass, and raising rabbits is picking up money.

The seven old men felt that Qiu Xia's mention yƬ was very good. Now he listens to Qiu Xia for everything, and even the fact that Qiu Xia almost killed Qiuqiu is an understatement.

Qiuqiu was very disappointed in his heart, and he knew that the thoughts of the seven old men were all on Qiu Xia. The seven old men sometimes forget to give Qiuqiu rice to eat. Qiuqiu didn't care either, because it caught Zhao Quan's business, Qiuqiu is now a hero in the hearts of the whole village, and he can eat a full meal wherever he goes. But Qiuqiu still likes the food prepared for him by the seven old men himself.

It no longer screams at Qiuxia, nor does it make out with the Seven Old Men. It was always staring at Qiuxia grimly, sending chills down her spine.

The Seven Old Men were a clever old stonemason, and soon built a row of rabbit nests by the wall next to the old apricot tree.

Qiu Xia used her own money to buy more than a hundred rabbits, ready to do a big job. This made the seven old men very moved, and felt that this woman was sincere in wanting to live with him. Qiu Xia's move also completely made the seven old men let down their guard against her.

Those fluffy, snow-white rabbits make Qiuqiu love it. Qiuqiu often lies under the old apricot tree and watches the rabbits squirm and graze with their three-petaled mouths.

The seven old men were also more busy, and in addition to planting vegetables, he and Qiuxia carried the back on their backs and went everywhere to mow the grass and feed the rabbits.

In the fields at the end of spring, the weeds everywhere are green and fat.

The seven old men carried the scythe on their backs, and Qiuxia held the sickle and walked in the field. That kind of affection and love made the young people in the village envious.

Qiuxia's scythe danced rapidly, cutting through patches of weeds. The seven old men bent down and picked up the weeds of Lord Qiuxia and put them in the back basket.

The seven old men like to watch Qiuxia bending over, pouting her ass, and mowing the grass in the field. felt that her every move was so attractive to him.

Qiu Xia occasionally turned around, and when she saw the focused gaze of the seven old men, she smiled at him charmingly.

The seven old men were drunk, and their eyes became hazy with drunkenness. As far as the eye can see, there are crops growing vigorously everywhere, trees, and wild grasses...... Spring is leaving, but more hope is left on the earth and they are allowed to grow vigorously.