"The fun of shuttlecock kicking starts with making shuttlecock with your own hands. Linzhou children like to use two round copper plates with square holes in the middle of such a size, "into two fingers and one comparison," and then there is the tube of chicken feathers, preferably the goose feather tube, the duck feather tube has variegated color, unlike the goose feather tube white crystal clear; The most important thing is chicken feathers, children everywhere looking for the kind of struggling, the crown is red, all over the splendid big rooster, just to catch it takes a lot of twists and turns, you have to two or three together, surrounded by several sides, plus fluttering, jumping, soaring, flying and other difficult actions, you have to make chicken feathers and straw fly together, chicken barking and dog barking in order to finally succeed...... "Obviously, when it comes to these, but also with great pleasure, it seems that these are indeed the best memories of Linzhou children's childhood.

Remnant Yang judged that she might also be a southerner, weighing shuttlecocks and kicking, it was effortless, and the interesting thing was all kinds of fancy kicks, at that time she was still wearing small high heels, positive feet, reverse feet, turned around, flicked a ponytail, and her eyes were focused and interested...... The foreigners gathered around her, and everyone moved wherever she jumped, cheering for her, counting for her, and making room for her to jump as much as possible......

Maybe it's just remembering the beauty of her kicking the shuttlecock again, and the idea of getting out of the car and walking into the mansion turned around, or entered from the side, wanting to find her first, and told her that before leaving, he prepared the materials and made a shuttlecock together. …… As a result, behind the pillars of the outer corridor, the remnant sun was stunned on the spot! The remnant sun, the remnant sun, the broken sunset, flowing all over the place......

She's jumping rope,

Very troop training methods,

The rope is wrapped around the back of the hand, the body is straight, and the wrist is very strong. She wore a ball on her head, and she was not new in camouflage T military training uniform, which she obviously wore often. The trouser legs of the military pants were all rolled up, long on one side and short on the other, barefoot, jumping sweaty.

The Führer began by standing in the door with a book in one hand and said to her, "Shoes put on and jump,"

She didn't stop, "It's okay. ”

The Führer seemed to take a deep breath and went in.

She jumped for a while, and finally stopped,

Rushing through the door, he shouted, "I'm wearing my shoes!" "Throw aside the rope, put on your shoes,

The shoes were not fully put on, so I dragged them to the railing under the porch and lay down, shouting at them, laughing, a little laid-back, "I really put them on." ”

The Führer came out with a towel and sat on the low stool by the railing, she jumped on the railing like a monkey king and sat down, and after sitting down, she was like a little well-behaved, and the Führer raised his hand to wipe her sweat, and while wiping or talking about her, she listened with a smile, and put one leg on his lap......

I heard her say, "I've been feeling better lately,"

The Führer said, "It's much better, don't be careless, the cold starts from the feet," and as he spoke, he handed the towel that wiped her sweat to his entourage, and took another nail clipper, and she also handed him her hand, and put her elbow on his shoulder, watching him cut her nails, "I forgot the ......last time I fell into the water," the Führer was still talking about her, and she sometimes replied a few serious words, and when she changed hands, this hand wrapped around his neck and spoke in a low voice against the corner of his forehead......

The attendants brought hot water from a basin,

The Führer rolled up his sleeves and soaked her feet with his own hands,

A clean towel was placed on her lap, and her wet and hot little feet came in, and she sat on the railing, propped her hands back, and looked up at the blue sky very comfortably, saying, "The first time I experienced the supernatural life was when I cut my own nails." While cutting, I thought about it a lot. First, nails and toenails grow only at the outer ends of ten fingers and ten toes. If you grow a body, how inconvenient it is to move, and how troublesome it is to cut? Even if it grows to the inside end of the finger, it is a big trouble, and it is too hard to touch. Second, the nails are cut and grown, cut and grow, and if they are not cut, they will always grow. If not, once it is split, it will have to be repaired in the hospital like a filling. Thirdly, the nail cutting itself does not hurt at all. If you cut too much, it will hurt for a while, but after a while, it will be fine, as if everything is lost and withdrawn. Fourth, the newly cut fingers scratch the back, finger over the skin, refreshing, cool self-touching. Fifth, toenails grow much slower than fingernails, and they seem to grow at a quarter rate, why? Sixth, I heard that the small toenail of the Hu man is complete, the small toenail of my left foot is complete, and the right foot is incomplete, is it half of the Hu man? Seventh, the nails are salty, I've eaten ......"

The Führer has already slapped her in the foot, "the ability to talk nonsense is growing more and more,"

She giggled, put her feet to the side, and jumped playfully from the railing like a vaulting horse into his arms and sat down, hugging her tightly, and relying on it with great intimacy, "scratching,"

The Führer also let it, raising his hand to scratch her back gently,

She touched the end of his hair without a match, and still talked in a low voice, maybe it was still nonsense, these, Remnant Yang couldn't hear it clearly, and intermittently heard her father pat her back again and say, "It's a good thing that you read a lot of books, I really complain that you can't do it, it's not good to read miscellaneous old cranky thoughts......"

Cheng obviously felt that the remnant Yang who got into the car was pale,

Like a serious illness,

It's like never coming out of an emotion,

"What's wrong, Jiu Shuai!" into his own hands to come forward to support,

Remnant Yang raised his hand, as if he didn't want him to be hit, and turned his face to look out of the car window, "Go back first, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Cheng didn't ask too much and started the car.

Along the way, Remnant Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't say a word, his face was always bad, and his breathing was very light......

Cheng finally asked, "Let's find a doctor to take a look,"

Remnant Yang responded at this time, "Okay." "But the eyes are always looking out of the car window, which seems to be a lot cooler.

"Chengzhou, if you go to the residence to see the head of state in a while, you should report, or you report to him as usual, I won't go, take a rest."

"Okay."

Remnant Yang closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and continued to command,

"Don't say I'm not feeling well now, for a while, it may have something to do with last night's hangover."

"Hmm."

"When he asked me about my studies, he said everything was fine, I didn't want to make a fuss, let's go back together......"

Of course, Cheng Zhu had doubts, why did he suddenly change his mind again?

But he said, "Okay." ”

Remnant Yang's eyebrows seemed to frown slightly,

Suddenly, he asked,

"Can the feathers of the turkey be used as shuttlecocks here?"

Cheng said, "Of course." ”

He opened his eyes, leaned back in his chair and looked out the window, his voice much softer,

"Help me get all the materials you just said to make shuttlecocks, I want to try it."

"Okay."

For the rest of the time, the remnant sun didn't say a word again, his eyes were cold, his demeanor seemed to be weak, and the young man's spirit was shrouded in a faint layer of depression and indignation......

Cheng always felt that his sudden "heavy blow" came from Meng Dongshen, but he really couldn't think of how much power could make people depressed so much in a small love? …… I can only sigh again in my heart, Xiao Jiu is young after all, and it is difficult to make a big ...... However, I look down on it, and I really look down on this young son's city and Jiuqu's heart and courage! ……