Chapter 1 Wake up early to practice

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The dawn in the east is about to break, the loud crowing of the rooster breaks the tranquility of the mountain village, a teenager in his own yard moved his arms, jumped a few times, began to jog around a big apricot tree in front of the house, a black-haired little chai dog came out of the nest, stretched a lazy waist, lazily watched the owner run.

The boy ran a few laps and stopped under the west wall of the courtyard, under which there were two red bricks, the boy squatted down, adjusted the position of the bricks, and then pressed his hands on the bricks and started push-ups one by one.

The teenager does push-ups very standardly, his legs are together, his body is straight, he leans down to the lowest, and then he pushes it up, one, two, three, four, he did a hundred strokes, he stood up, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, expanded his arms, and felt comfortable under this expansion.

Then, the boy made a somewhat surprising movement, only to see him stand up straight, take a deep breath, and suddenly fall straight forward, only to hear the sound of "bang", but when the body was about to hit the ground, he supported the ground with both palms.

Get up, fall forward, get up, fall forward, this action teenager repeated five times in a row, the action was clean and neat, and the strong arm strength could fully support him to complete this somewhat difficult action for ordinary people, through long-term push-up exercises, he was very confident in his arm strength.

He has been practicing early every day for several years, although he only practiced ordinary push-ups, and even nothing at all, but under the boy's almost pious insistence on practice, his body appeared extraordinarily strong.

Push-ups have become a very important habit in his life, and if he doesn't do it one day, he feels uncomfortable.

This young man's surname is Zhao, his name is Zhao Yunfei, and the surname Zhao is a big surname in their village, and nearly one-third of the villagers in this village are surnamed Zhao.

The small mountain village is called Donglongquan Village, which belongs to Wulongshan Town, Fengcheng County, Hanning Province, and the northwest of the village is close to the reckless Wulong Mountain, and Donglongquan Village is at the foot of Wulong Mountain.

After finishing the exercise, Zhao Yunfei picked up the broom and swept the yard with a bang, and the pigs in the pigsty heard the movement and hummed loudly.

There is a brick pot stove under the east wall, as long as it does not rain or blow strong winds, Zhao Yunfei generally uses this stove to boil pig food and cook, and in the countryside, there are dead branches, crop straw and other firewood as fuel, which saves money than using coal or electricity.

Zhao Yunfei poured half a pot of water into the cauldron, there was a small hole on the side of the stove, there was a box of matches in it, Zhao Yunfei felt it out, wiped the fire, ignited the straw, and when the fire was booming, a few branches were added, and the big iron pot made a squeaky sound, Zhao Yunfei got up and returned to the north house to carry a bucket of pig food mixed with wheat bran, broken grass, and rotten vegetable leaves, poured it into the cauldron, and after a while, the smell of pig food wafted all over the courtyard.

The little black pig in the pigsty smelled the pig food and screamed even more happily.

Exercising, sweeping the yard, boiling pig food, feeding pigs, and making breakfast every morning are Zhao Yunfei's fixed routines.

"Xiao Ji, get up!" Zhao Yunfei squatted by the stove to add firewood, turned around and shouted into the house.

At this time, the fragrance of glut-grits porridge wafted out of the cauldron, and her sister Zhao Xiaoji came out of the house with a washbasin, put the washbasin under the apricot tree, picked up the water with her little hands to wash her face, and after washing, poured the water in the basin under the tree.

At this time, the big iron gate was slammed, and someone shouted: "Zhao Yunfei, open the door!" ”

Xiao Hei stopped screaming after two calls, because it could also hear the voice of an acquaintance.

Zhao Yunfei turned his head to his sister and said, "Xiaoji, go open the door." ”

Xiao Ji ran to open the door, and the person who came was called Han Tuo, who was Zhao Yunfei's classmate and Zhao Yunfei's best partner.

"Have you eaten?" Zhao Yunfei raised his head and asked Han Tuo, who walked into the courtyard.

"Eat, what about porridge? I'll drink another bowl of porridge. Han Tuo grinned, he was always the same in Zhao Yunfei's house as he was in his own house.

"Set the table!" Zhao Yunfei said.

Han Tuo walked to the eaves, carried a small wooden square table and put it next to the stove, set up three small benches, Xiao Ji took the dishes and chopsticks out of the house, Zhao Yunfei told Han Tuosheng porridge, and he went back to the house and cut a plate of pickle strips.

Now is the time for summer vacation, Zhao Yunfei and Han Tuo plan to go to the field to dig voles today.

After eating, he carried the shovel out of the gate, but saw Li Lanfang, who lived in the front yard, coming out of his house with a basket on his back.

"What are you doing here?" Li Lanfang smiled like a flower and asked Zhao Yunfei about them.

Han Tuo patted the shovel and said, "Let's go to the south to dig voles, will you go together?" ”

"No....Xiao Ji ......" Li Lanfang reached out and rubbed the top of Xiao Ji's head, rubbing her short hair into a mess.

"Sister Xiaofang." Xiao Ji shouted obediently.

Li Lanfang agreed, but looked at Zhao Yunfei with bright eyes.

Zhao Yunfei asked, "Are you going to hunt pigweed?" ”

"Yes, I'll go to the back slope, there's a lot of pigweed over there." Li Lanfang replied, and after taking a few steps, she turned back and said, "If I had come back, I would have gone to the south to find you!" ”

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The blue sky and white clouds, the refreshing morning breeze, the green fields are green, the green hills are not far away, and the small villages at the foot of the mountains are quiet and serene, giving people the feeling of being a paradise.

In a wheat field that had just been harvested, Zhao Yunfei and Han Tuo were sweating like rain, struggling to dig a vole hole, Xiao Ji put his arm around Xiao Hei's neck, watching intently from the side.

"Ah, run, run, Xiao Hei, chase it!" The two teenagers suddenly shouted at the same time.

A fat vole came out of the hole, and Zhao Yunfei and Han Tuo waved the shovel and wooden stick in their hands, shouting at the little black dog to chase after the vole.

They didn't chase far, but there was a cry of "wow" behind them, Zhao Yunfei looked back, it turned out that when Xiao Ji was chasing behind, he accidentally tripped on the ridge of the field and fell into the small canal used for irrigation in the field.

Zhao Yunfei hurriedly returned, picked up Xiao Ji, patted the soil on her body, and coaxed his sister: "Xiao Ji doesn't cry!" ”

Fortunately, the canal was not hardened with bricks and cement, and there was no water, just a shallow ditch dug out of an iron shovel, although the fall was painful, but it was not injured, and the children in the countryside were not so squeamish, and Xiao Ji cried a few times and stopped crying.

The vole scurried very fast, and a puff of smoke slipped into the rice field below the slope, Han Tuo looked at the dense rice seedlings helplessly and said, "Count yourself lucky!" ”

"Did Xiao Ji fall in pain?" Han Tuo came back and bent down to ask Xiao Ji.

"It doesn't hurt, brother, did you catch the vole?" Xiao Ji wiped his teary eyes and stretched out his little hand to Han Tuo.

Han Tuo clapped his hands and said, "The vole ran away, but it doesn't matter, wait for my brother to catch you again, this time I must catch a big one!" ”

Han Tuo jumped into the pit they had just dug and continued to dig, the soil in the field was very soft, and it was not very difficult to dig.

Continue to dig down the vole hole, digging and digging, one hole suddenly forked and became two holes, looking at the angle, it should lead to different directions.

"Which one shall we dig?" Han Tuo pointed to the two holes and felt very embarrassed.

"You come up, I'll go down and see." Zhao Yunfei bent down and stared at the entrance of the cave and said.

Stretched out his hand to pull Han Tuo up, jumped into the pit himself, and carefully inspected the two holes, "This vole is too cunning, it deliberately cut two holes, one of these two holes must be fake, if we dig it wrong, it will be in vain, and we won't be able to dig anything at that time." ”

"It's really cunning, so which one are we going to dig?" Han Tuo scratched his head and asked.

Zhao Yunfei put his finger into the hole and touched it, and said, "I know which hole is real!" ”

"Ah, is it? Which is true? Say it. Han Tuo urged repeatedly.

"The hole on the left is rough, and the hole on the right is smooth......"

The impatient Han Tuo didn't wait for Zhao Yunfei to finish speaking, he jumped into the pit and put his finger into the hole, "That's the case, I also know, this smooth hole shows that voles often drill in and out, then this hole must be real!" As he spoke, Han Tuo picked up the shovel again and was about to do it.

Zhao Yunfei hurriedly stopped and said, "You rest for a while, I'll dig it!" ”

In this way, the two friends dug the hole in shifts, and the hole became deeper and deeper, and the two of them were covered with sweat

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