Chapter 159: Spring Rain is as expensive as oil
In the early morning, Jiahao pushed open the door, only to see that the mountains in the distance were shrouded in white mist, like a white gauze between heaven and earth, and the green mountains in the distance were hazy.
Jiahao pushed open the window and heard the light rain constantly falling, the rain kept falling, like a pearl hanging down from the clouds, but this pearl was a pearl with a broken thread, and it kept falling.
Jiahao walked into the yard wearing a coat, and the continuous spring raindrops made a ticking sound on Jiahao's clothes. The raindrops were still dripping and crackling on the leaves, and the puddles on the path were tinkling with rain. The birds of the mountains and forests sang happily because of the spring rain.
A gust of wind blew, and the rain slanted, and this rain was really timely rain, moisturizing things silently. The flowers laughed, the grass laughed, the mountains in the distance laughed, and their laughter spread far, far away.
The spring rain came fast, and it went fast, more than two hours later, the spring rain was gone, it left with light steps, maybe it was reluctant, maybe it was still nostalgic for the earth, but at this time it should have left.
When the rain stopped, the mountains became greener, the water greener, and the flowers more beautiful. The wildflowers on the side of the road shook their heads, as if they were bidding farewell to the departure of the spring rain.
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. Such a beautiful sentence seems to be the most appropriate time to use at this time.
The rain is good, the mountains are beautiful, the water is green, the sky is blue, but the worst thing is the road in the village, which is a headache, this sunny day is gray, and the rainy day is muddy.
Another gust of wind blew, Jiahao tightened his clothes, although the spring breeze was very soft, but it was still a little cold in the morning, Jiahao hugged his arms, ready to go to the room to avoid the cold.
At this time, everyone also got up, especially Professor Chen, he got up early, opened the window, he was also admiring the beauty of the spring rain, but he didn't go to the yard like Jiahao to watch.
Teacher Ma also got up at this time, and when he saw Jiahao smiling and saying hello, he went to his room again.
Half an hour later, everyone else got up, even the children got up, they were in a bad mood when they saw the rain, because the countryside is different from the city, they don't have much to do with the rain on a sunny day, but as long as it rains in the countryside, the road is not easy to walk at all, wearing rain boots is not good, the muddy dirt road will make your pants dirty, and even if you walk a few steps, your shoes will not look good, they are simply mud shoes.
Haoran came out with his shoes on, and when he saw that it was raining today, he pouted and said, "Why is it raining?" It's really annoying. ”
Teacher Ma touched Haoran's head and said, "What do you know?" Spring rain is as expensive as oil, which is a good thing. ”
He looked at Mr. Ma in confusion and said, "Really? How does it compare to oil? Oil can be eaten, but can this spring rain be used to stir-fry? ”
Teacher Ma stared at Haoran, stunned for a moment, the child's language is unscrupulous, this child's world is different from that of adults. Teacher Ma touched Haoran and said: "It's a metaphor, which means that the spring rain is very good, so that the crops in the field grow well." ”
Haoran was still puzzled and said: "Isn't it good to have rain in other seasons without spring rain?" ”
Teacher Ma really can't explain it for a while, children's imagination is good, yes, what season is the rain bad? As long as it rains in time, it is good rain.
Teacher Ma touched Haoran's head again and said, "You are right, it is good to rain at any time." Teacher Ma smiled and did not answer Haoran's question again, because the children's ideas are very simple, they think that as long as it rains, they will water the crops, not necessarily the spring rain.
Chen Jiayi came out wearing a pair of red leather shoes, she hadn't walked much, the shoes were full of mud, she hated mud the most, she pouted and said: "This nasty rain, it's really annoying." ”
Wang Yichun saw her daughter pouting and angry, she walked to Jiayi's side and said, "The spring rain is good, and the moisturizing things are silent." ”
The daughter didn't care, she was going to find her green-haired turtle now.
In fact, this green-haired turtle was found by Jiahao, Jiahui kept it to play, Jiayi wanted it very much, but Jiahui was unwilling to give it, she said that Jiayi could keep it temporarily when Jiahui was at home, but Jiayi couldn't take it away when she went home.
Haoran looked at Jiayi holding the green-haired turtle and wanted to play with it, but every time he wanted to get it, he was always half a beat slower, and he was always taken away by Jiayi. He had no choice but to follow Jiayi's side and watch.
After a simple breakfast, everyone went to their own business.
Meng Xiyan and He Wanyu came to Teacher Yang's room, and they felt that Teacher Yang had recovered recently. Not only is his face delicate and ruddy, but even his feet can be bent and moved, which is really good news. Teacher Yang never dreamed that this half-body could move again, and she now feels that it is not too late to recover, and she seems to see a good day beckoning to her.
All of this credit is thanks to Jiahao, and if it weren't for Jiahao's help, she might never have gotten better.
Buddhism has said that this is called willing to give, there must be giving, Mr. Yang helped Jiahao back then, and now Jiahao also returns to Mr. Yang. Buddhism says that good people are good for themselves, and bad people are bad for themselves.
Jiahao took it and walked to Teacher Yang's room to take the herbs, he was going to fry the herbs, and after he fried the herbs, he had to pick up Haoran's parents. Although Haoran has been playing well with the children, he still misses his parents very much when he is so young, and yesterday he told his grandfather that he misses his parents, so such a small wish Jiahao still has to meet Haoran.
Jiahao walked to Teacher Yang's room, saw Teacher Yang, Meng Xiyan and He Wanyu chatting, and saw the three women smiling like flowers, he also laughed, this Teacher Yang should smile more.
He walked to the side of the cabinet, took the herbs, said hello to Teacher Yang and went out.
He has always decocted his own medicine for Teacher Yang to drink, because he has to use the herbs of the space and the spiritual water of the space, otherwise Teacher Yang's illness will not have such a good recovery.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Jia Hao quietly took out the herbs in the space and put them in the casserole, lit a fire and began to fry them.
He was frying herbs while humming a song, at this time Yao Wanjuan walked in, and saw Jiahao decocting medicine and singing, she gently walked behind Jiahao, gently blindfolded Jiahao, and said softly: "Guess who I am?" ”
Jiahao deliberately didn't guess, he thought and said, "Jiahui." ”
Yao Wanjuan let go of her hand, patted Jiahao and said, "Oh, you don't know, I'm Yao Wanjuan." ”
Jiahao glanced at Yao Wanjuan with a smile, and he said with a smile: "I know you are Wanjuan, why don't I know who you are?" ”
Yao Wanjuan smiled, her smile was so sweet, like a flower, very beautiful.
Jiahao looked at Yao Wanjuan and smiled, the smile was so charming, he looked at Yao Wanjuan and was stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Yao Wanjuan watched? What do you do? Why is it not good to burn a fire? ”
Jiahao was slapped by Yao Wanjuan, he immediately looked back and said embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm thinking about something." ”
Yao Wanjuan moved a stool to sit next to Jiahao, and she watched Jiahao burn the fire.
Jiahao looked at Yao Wanjuan and said with a smile: "I'm better at burning fire than yours, right?" ”
Yao Wanjuan didn't speak, just nodded and laughed.
Here, Teacher Yang, Meng Xiyan and He Wanyu were still chatting about something, and after chatting for a long time, Meng Xiyan said: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go out to see if Jiahao's medicine is ready." ”
In fact, everyone knows Meng Xiyan's feelings towards Jiahao, but everyone doesn't break it, just like He Wanyu's feelings for Jiahao, it's just rare that others are their own affairs and have nothing to do with others.
Meng Xiyan walked into the courtyard and saw Jiahao and Yao Wanjuan laughing in the courtyard, she entered Teacher Yang's room without saying anything.
Teacher Yang saw that Meng Xiyan came back so soon, and asked with a smile, "Is Jiahao's medicine decoction ready?" ”
Meng Xiyan shook his head, pouted and said, "Not yet?" Are they still decocting medicine together? ”
He Wanyu knew that it was Jiahao who decocted the medicine alone just now, but now it has become two people, at first she thought it was Biaozi, but she didn't expect it to be Yao Wanjuan.
He Wanyu asked Meng Xiyan with a smile and said, "Is Jiahao decocting medicine with Biaozi?" How could Biaozi sit and decoct the medicine with Jiahao today? ”
Meng Xiyan glared outside the house and said, "It's not Biaozi, it's Yao Wanjuan who came." ”
As soon as He Wanyu heard that it was Yao Wanjuan, she took Teacher Yang's hand and chatted without saying anything. In fact, as long as she knows how painful her heart is now, she likes Jiahao at the beginning, but she has never dared to say it, every time she wants to do things with Jiahao, but several times in the end it is still over, she is embarrassed, and she is afraid of being rejected by Jiahao.
At this time, Biao Zi and Wang Tao came over, Biao Zi still carried his love bird eagle in his arms, last night he gave the young eagle a nice name called "lightning", hoping that the young eagle will grow up and fly as fast as lightning.
Biaozi held his lightning in one hand, a strip of meat in the other, and Wang Tao followed behind Biaozi, he also liked eagles, but he would go back tomorrow, and he would go to work when he went back, and he couldn't raise young eagles at all.
Wang Tao followed behind Biaozi with a small box containing meat strips, now Lightning's appetite is a little larger, as long as Biaozi brings the thin meat strips to Lightning's mouth, Lightning knows that it is delicious, it will "chirp" non-stop, and when Biaozi stuffs the meat strips into its mouth, it will not scream after eating.
Biaozi hugged his baby to Jiahao's side, Biaozi looked at the current Biaozi as cute as if he was taking a child, he smiled and said: "Biaozi, I feel that you are like a dad now, very professional." ”
Biao Zi glared at Jiahao and stuffed a strip of meat into Lightning's mouth before he glared at Jiahao and said, "So what?" I'm going to raise my 'son' well, and then mine will be even more powerful than your eagle owl, so be careful. ”
Jia Hao looked at Biaozi and laughed again, he shook his head and said, "That's, who are our Biaozi?" Can the 'son' he raised not be powerful? How can my eagle show it? ”
Biaozi now heard that Jiahao was talking about himself, he walked to Jiahao's side, held lightning in one hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of Jiahao and said, "You be careful, be careful that I will feed you meat strips too." ”
Jiahao glared at Biaozi, Yao Wanjuan looked at Biaozi's appearance, she also laughed and said, "You, you, you are still very patient with raising lightning now." ”
Biaozi didn't speak, but nodded with a smile.
Jiahao poured the decoction into a large bowl and walked towards Teacher Yang's room, followed by Yao Wanjuan and Biaozi. (To be continued.) )