Li Yun remembered the clothes drying at home, and after finishing work, she hurried home, and her clothes swept the crystal dew on the tips of the rice leaves. It's starting to dew, and this year's clothes are white. At noon, the child's crying and comfort took a lot of time, and he forgot to collect his clothes in advance before going to work. However, turning the corner of the field, there was no clothes on the bamboo poles. Her hanging heart was put down, it should have been collected by her mother-in-law (grandmother)! Walking further, there was the voice of Hong Yan in my ears. "Hidden? I'm coming! "Hidden!" The voices of the second son, the third child, and the younger sister replied one after another.

She couldn't help but laugh in her heart, and shouted that she had hidden it, didn't she tell people to come and find it? However, isn't it fun to think of children who are only three or five years old? No, why is Hong Yan at home today? Didn't go out?

"Mom, it's over!" Hong Yan's body is small, but his eyes are bright. Li Yun stopped, glanced at her son who was almost drowned, and replied gently, "Well, it's over." You're playing with your sister! You took the clothes, right? ”

"Yes! Hasn't Dad come back yet? "Hiding cats and cats with younger brothers and sisters is also a law, pestering people, but you can't talk about state affairs with adults in an old-fashioned manner.

"Your father, he has gone to change his face, and he can't come back until it's dark! Slow down, Moda is down. Li Yun reminded her son that he hurried home to cut pigweed, carry water, and cook dinner.

After a while, the aunt and sister-in-law with two big braids went home one after another, sitting in front of the ancestor and talking. In fact, my sister-in-law is five or six years older than Hong Yan, why did she also work? I guess it's playing pigweed with my peers.

Hong Yan shouted loudly and searched for a long time but did not find the junior and the younger sister, the younger sister "giggled" and responded: "Cauldron, you can't find me!" Finally jumped out and scared him with a "hi".

When Hong Jianjun returned home, he saw Hong Yan's first sentence: "Hehe, I heard that you have developed skills, landlubbers have learned to drink water?" Let's tell the second master what's going on. ”

The second uncle was teasing in his words, but he was not unconcerned. Of course, Hong Yan would not publicize his own troubles, and replied lightly: "Hehe, the second master is fine!" ”

The eldest aunt took Hong Yan's hand, touched his head and said, "Don't go to the river alone to play in the water in the future, how dangerous!" Thankfully, your mom is with you today! Hong Yan didn't dodge either. The aunt is slow, slow to react, slow to speak, but very beautiful. Later, he married in Sichuan and had a son and a daughter, and the family was harmonious and happy.

The second uncle also explained a few words and went to fetch water. When Grandpa and Grandma came home, the two aunts got up to make dinner. The older and younger ones are left in the small sunbath. The second son, the third child, and the younger sister are like butterflies in the crowd, enjoying themselves.

The kerosene lamp in the kitchen swayed in the breeze, and the light was like a bean. The first quarter moon rises in the sky, Hong Yan looks up at the starry sky, the dark blue back, the moon stars are not rare. I haven't seen such a night for many years, if it weren't for the smell of pig dung water wafting by from time to time, Hong Yan would definitely be intoxicated by the boundless beauty. The taste of pig manure water is not disgusting but very kind. That's the right taste!

By this time, the mosquitoes had dispersed, and it was said that they had drunk the dew. There was no annoying "buzzing" sound of mosquitoes in the dam, no mosquito bites, and the three children were quietly in Nanpan (a kind of bamboo drying gear with a diameter of more than two meters and a depth of 20 centimeters) that the second uncle moved out. However, the ancestors and grandmothers slapped them a few times from time to time and listened to Hong Yan tell them stories.

“…… The red eyes and the short tail said in unison: Only mom can sing, it must be mom back! But Long Ear disagreed, and said: Mother's voice is not so coarse! It's definitely the big bad wolf!

The big bad wolf listened to the movement in the door, rolled his eyes, pinched his throat and said in a muffled voice: Oh, good baby, it's cold outside, and my mother's throat is cold. Don't be afraid, my good girl, I'm your good mother!

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, the big bad wolf became impatient and said loudly: Don't rub it! Hurry up and open the door!!

The three little rabbits were startled. The red eyes suddenly realized and said: Mom is very gentle, she never murders us! It's definitely the big bad wolf......"

Hong Jianyuan came home like a night owl, listened to Hong Yan's story, and said in surprise: "Hong Yan, will you rush the shell?" I don't want Hong Jianjun to slap his little head lightly: "It's a story, not a shell." Listen to your eldest nephew well, don't interrupt! ”

“…… In the end, the mother and son hugged each other and danced and sang: the big bad wolf, really bad, pretending to be a mother to deceive and obedient. The little rabbit is obedient and not fooled, and he has a strong ability to beat away the big wolf! ”

It is also talking, singing, and doing some movements from time to time, which attracts the attention of children. It took Hong Yan more than 20 minutes to finish the story of a "little rabbit is obedient". The little girl and the little girl, who had been asleep for a long time, also woke up sleepy and listened with relish. Fairy tales, I still coaxed my daughter to learn, but I didn't expect to use it again today, and I couldn't help but feel gloomy.

"Hong Yan, you can tell stories and sing?" Hong Jianyuan asked in disbelief. That's what other adults want to ask. They can naturally speak, but it is more difficult to say that it is performative. What he didn't know was that Li Yun stood at the door of the kitchen several times and listened happily to his son's storytelling.

"Where is the little rabbit's house?" "Shall we play with him?" The second son and the third child can't wait to express their opinions. But the younger sister sang loudly: "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, mother wants to come in." Hong Yan was very surprised, girls learn to sing quickly, even if the tone and rhyme in this story are simple and plain, but it will not be enough to listen to it a few times? What's more, she's only three years old. Does my sister have a talent for singing?

"You haven't said you're a storyteller?" Hong Jianyuan asked unrelentingly. The nephew's performance is too eye-catching, and he has to find out.

It's not good if Hong Yan doesn't answer, so he has to make an excuse. "I learned it by listening to the radio at my grandmother's house, and that little loudspeaker program often tells stories like this!" "The little horn is broadcasting!" Accompanied by generations of children and teenagers!

Dinner is noodles, pure handmade noodles, without any additives, although the condiments are simple, but the taste is really authentic, and the first bowl of rice every time I go home during college must be noodles cooked by my mother. Tears flowed down again, and the phrase "the taste of mother, the taste of hometown" is really appropriate!

Sanxiao couldn't stay up, and before he ate a few bites of dinner, his eyelids began to fight, and his mother took a bath. Hong Yan worked hard to persevere with the will of his thirties, but he still couldn't resist the onset of sleepiness. Until he was lying in bed, he didn't wait for his father to come back. Today has experienced a little more, great sorrows and joys, great ups and downs. After two lives in one day, what if you can't accept it, you have to live.

In his sleep, Hong Yan climbed to the top of the Dongshan Beam again, and the flying stone was gone, and the surrounding villages disappeared, leaving only black soil and silent streams and rivers. The silence was terrible, he ran and ran, and he couldn't run home......

The rooster crows to urge people to get up, and take dreams to school. I haven't heard the rooster song for many years. Not many people in the countryside had a striking device at this time, at least as far as Hong Yan knew. The pure green alarm clock has to be urged three times. "The lights of the three watches and the five watches of chickens are just the boy's late study." In winter, in the sound of the rooster's dawn, Yu Meng did not wake up and wore the stars and the moon to go to school.

The rooster crows as if in the ears. Hong Yan opened his hazy sleepy eyes, the room was a little dim, and there were faint human voices from the front and back dams. He didn't think it was early, and if he had followed his biological clock, it would have been 6 o'clock. Push away the arms or thighs of the second son and the third child, and slowly recover the blood veins in the thighs that have been numbed by the pressure. No wonder you can't run in your sleep.

He walked out of the house and saw his father and grandfather squatting on the edge of the dam and whispering something, his grandfather was busy rolling leaf cigarettes in his hands, and his father was holding paper cigarettes at both ends. What he saw in his dream was like in front of him, and he unconsciously looked at the cave mountain beams and flying stones.

"Hong Yan, don't you sleep more? What do you do when you wake up so early? Before Hong Yan could greet his grandfather and father, he was interrupted by the voice of his ancestor.

"Can't sleep! Zuzu early! Hong Yan replied with a smile and said hello to his grandfather and father again.

What can you do when you wake up so early? A breath of fresh air? The air in the countryside is cleaner than in the city, and the air in the countryside is especially fresh at this time. The morning glow is full of sky, and it is a good weather. It is said that if you suddenly break the rules and get up early in the morning, it is easy to have an accident. For example, if you are stolen or break your arm or leg, you will often say afterwards: "I woke up early today!" ”

Hong Yan turned a corner to the west, and passed through a dew-soaked cornfield, and his trouser legs were already soaked. My mother was picking pumpkin flowers on the slope of her own land, and picking a few bitter gourds and loofahs that had grown. The plot is divided into two small plots, the top one is planted with corn and sweet potatoes. This piece is smaller, and it grows vegetables and melons.

"This pepper has no branches, and it has grown leaves, where can it bear peppers?" Hong Yan looked at the two rows of pepper seedlings in the field. When Hong Yan was in college, he went to the homes of his classmates in the north and learned about the key points of pepper planting, which is still relatively clear. However, the dew is wet and heavy, so naturally you can't do it.

Turning onto the ridge of the rice field, I stretched out my right arm on the way to school when I was young, well, a little shorter, and I couldn't reach the tip of the rice leaf. It was only enough for the outermost point, and when I jogged, the dew slid over the edge of my palms and was cool and clear, and in the blink of an eye, the dew was all over my arms and flowed down my arms to my armpits, and my palms were dotted with rice flowers.

Breakfast was prepared early, and after the parents ate it briefly, they then greeted Lao Zu and asked her to take care of the family and the four children. After walking a few steps, my mother turned back to Hong Yan and said, "You are the eldest brother, take care of your younger brothers and sisters at home, don't play with water, don't go to the well, don't go to the river!" ”

The explanation was not detailed, Hong Yan nodded well: "You and Dad can rest assured!" I'll take care of them. Actually, is it really necessary to go? ”

Yesterday, Hongyan fell into the water and almost drowned, and the ancestor asked his parents to go to Liu Xianniang at the mouth of Shuanghekou to see how to relieve the calamity and summon souls to calm the nerves. In his previous life, he really didn't believe in this, and he didn't believe in God after years of education from the party. It's hard to say that something as weird as being reborn can happen? Who knows if there will really be yin and yang eyes to see through ghosts and gods?

I'm afraid I won't be able to go out for a day today. Under the care of the ancestor, Hong Yan waited for his younger brothers and sisters to have breakfast, and then played with them. There are no toys at home except for a spinning top in winter and a boy's small wooden knife. Rural children want any toys, everything between heaven and earth can be toys, climbing trees to dig birds' nests, catching grasshoppers in the grass, going down to the river to touch small fish, and even digging the ground to get earthworms.

The younger sister sang over and over again, "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, mom wants to come in." Hong Yan taught several other passages. Not to mention, she learns really fast. The second son is two years older, and his progress is similar to hers, but the third is much slower. Hong Yan pulled out a few large leaves, pinned them with bamboo needles, and a simple hat in the shape of a small rabbit became a simple hat, which was immediately robbed. Hong Yan immediately stopped the second son and the third child, and warned him to give his sister first and then play by himself. The two nodded as if they didn't understand. Just two more after that.

Children love role-playing games and playing house. Hong Yan guided the three little ones to pretend to have red eyes, long ears, and short tails, and play the mother rabbit herself. "No big bad wolf?" The second son found a problem. Hong Yan didn't say anything and looked at Sanxiao, what should I do? Hehe, my sister wants to pull the ancestor next to her, and the second son thinks that the ancestor is old, so he proposes to find an uncle. The uncle was crawling on the threshold of his house and watching, and when he heard the words of the second son, he immediately jumped down and joined in with joy.

After getting tired and distracted, Hong Yan found discarded strips from his grandfather and made up some things he learned in a handicraft class in college in his previous life. Bamboo dragonflies and bamboo birds, the strength is too small, and they always can't get it in place, and it's better than nothing. Hong Yan asked his grandfather to go to the back hillside and hooked a palm leaf. It's much better with palm leaves, tear off the middle bone, and soon the big rooster with a long tail, the locust with long tentacles, the green snake with a letter, and so on. The three children, including the uncle, have seen which exquisite and beautiful handicrafts, and they are all vying for it. The ancestor asked the green snake from his uncle to turn upside down, and his mouth was "tsk": "It's so good-looking, where did Hong Yan learn it?" ”

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