After only a while, Jing Zhiguo and the second son of the Qi family arrived in Dongshan. In fact, out of Jingjiagou is Dongshan. When he went to Dongshan, Jing Zhiguo felt that the world was green, with weeds, mountains and forests, and orchards. The cattle passed by a large hillside meadow, but the second boy of the Qi family did not let the cattle stop, and still drove the cattle forward. The further I went, the farther away I was from Jingjiagou.

Jing Zhiguo was probably influenced by his father Jing Jizhong and loved to study. When he was in Jingjiagou, he went to Yuzhuang Primary School with his father every day to study, and if he was energetic, if he wanted to play in the mountains, he only went to the near side of Dongshan to play, and he really never went to the distance. is not like the children of poor families in Jingjiagou, they don't study, when they can't work, they go crazy all day long in the mountains and down the ground, and when they can work, they all go to work in the fields.

It's not fun to get close! You haven't been to Dongshan yet, have you? We've got to let you take a good look at Dongshan! The second boy of the Qi family shook the whip in his hand and said with his mouth, his eyes did not look at Jing Zhiguo. After that, a few days later, Jing Zhiguo understood that the reason why the second son of the Qi family did not let the cattle graze on the hillside grass near his home was said. Cattle are always grazing in one place, and the cattle will gnaw the grass. Finally, the second son of the Qi family drove the cattle to the halfway point of a mountain. How many mountains are there in this East Mountain, no one can say an accurate number, some of the mountains are higher, some are lower, it is not easy to count accurately, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a group of mountains. The hill they had climbed was not yet the highest mountain in the East, but they could already look far west from the slope near the top. The herd, as if they had reached the land where they could graze, dispersed as soon as they entered the mountain and began to feast on the delicacies of the earth in a hurry.

The second son of the Qi family found a clean big stone near a pine forest at the edge of the meadow and leaned on it. Small country, tired, right? Hearing the second boy of the Qi family call him Xiaoguo again, Jing Zhiguo muttered in his heart, giving people nicknames indiscriminately! At home, whether it is my parents or my brothers and sisters, everyone in the family calls him the son of the country, and Jing Zhiyi also calls us the son of the country, but --。 We still have to call such a child of the same age as ourselves Master! The second kid of the Qi family was a ghost elf, as if he saw what Jing Zhiguo was thinking, and smiled. How old are you? A baker's dozen. Oh, we're the same age. In the future, let's not follow the generation, you just call us Xiaohe, let's call you Xiaoguo, do you think it's okay? Other! Isn't your name Qi Yonghe? Let's call you Yonghe, you call us Zhiguo! How? The second boy of the Qi family was stunned for a moment, looked at Jing Zhiguo, seemed to understand something, smiled, and the two little swollen eyes became a slit.

The mountain wind blew up from the bottom of the mountain, and Jing Zhiguo, who was in a hurry up the mountain and was feverish, felt cool, and a rare comfort rippled around him. He and the second boy of the Qi family stopped talking and began to look towards the far west. In the distance, under the light of the summer morning sun, it was shrouded in a thin mist-like thing, and it took on a light gray color. Villages, fields, ditches, roads, and - in the distance two large chimneys stood beside a pile of red brick houses, rising blue smoke into the sky. Far away, there's nothing to see, and that's the so-called horizon. At this moment, he heard the chirping of a train in the distance, and Jing Zhiguo looked closely, and in that far away place almost close to the horizon, a train was spewing white smoke as it traveled from north to south. You can see the train so far away! Jing Zhiguo saw that this train was different from the train he was on when he came, it was a train of wagons pulling things, because it was too far apart, the train connected by one carriage looked so black. Did you come back by train? Well. We haven't been on a train yet. The second boy of the Qi family looked straight at the train in the distance, and did not take it back until the train disappeared in the far southeast.

The sun had risen and the shrouded mist had become transparent. At this moment, the voice of someone talking came from a ditch at the bottom of the mountain. They're coming! Who? Zhiyi them. Zhiyi went out to run errands! Jing Zhiguo said. Oh! We said yesterday that he would go to the mountains when he was done! Jing Zhiguo thought to himself, this is also through the little girl named Huazi! I don't know why, his mind suddenly flashed to the scene he saw in wicker ditch on the day he and his mother came back, and his heart jumped wildly. He straightened up and looked down the mountain. After a while, a few little heads emerged from the edge of the ditch at the bottom of the mountain, followed by the upper body, then the whole body, and four people. Climbing up the edge of the ditch, the four men walked up the hill, and from the hill they all looked about the same size. A little closer, Jing Zhiguo could roughly see that the man who came up the mountain was a young man, a half-sized young man and two children, and the size was not of ordinary size, and one of the two children was still a girl. The young man looked to be in his early twenties, his left leg was a little lame, the half-sized young man was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the two children, a man and a girl, were fourteen or fifteen years old, and it was Jing Zhiyi who walked in the head. Jing Zhiyi is already a half-sized man, with a peculiar figure, just a tank! Countrymen generally compare people who are not tall but very stout to earth tanks. The lame young man and the other boy who walked next to him were both thin and dark, very thin. Walking at the end is a bit like the girl named Huazi who came down to the grape trellis in front of Jing Zhiyi's courtyard last night. The second boy of the Qi family happily shook the whip in his hand and went down the slope to meet him, and Jing Zhiguo followed and walked down the slope.

When he arrived, Jing Zhiyi, who was walking in front, glanced at Jing Zhiguo with a smile and said, Guozi, what's the matter? Fun in the mountains, right? Oh! –-The college students in town are back! That leg that was a little lame must be the second boy's brother Qi Yongku, and then greeted Jing Zhiguo with a smile. Yes! Let's look at the orchard, when do you want to eat pears, just go down the mountain, that's it, it's not ripe yet, green pear eggs, a little astringent. Qi Yongku pointed to an orchard below the mountain as he spoke, and squeezed his eyes at Jing Zhiguo as he said this. The orchard belongs to his family, and he lets whoever he wants to eat! The dark, thin child standing beside Qi Yongku spoke, and the children laughed. Qi Yongku squeezed his eyes again, it's ours, what's the matter? You little brat! This is our brother! The second boy said to Jing Zhiguo. His name is Xiao Wu'er, and he is also from our Lao Jing family, you can just call him Brother Wu, this is Huazi. Jing Zhiyi told Jing Zhiguo everything he didn't know about Jing Zhiguo. The second boy of the Qi family stood aside, and then Jing Zhiyi's words said, Xiaoguo, ah! Guozi, Huazi is our uncle and sister, according to the generation, you and Zhiyi have to call her aunt! Speaking of this, he smiled and glanced at Jing Zhiyi with his little swollen eyes. Jing Zhiyi didn't speak, and his face didn't change much, just lowered his eyes a little. Jing Zhiguo clearly saw that Hua Zi's face was slightly red. After listening to one hundred and sixty-three episodes, Jing Zhiguo knew that the second boy's brother was called Qi Yongku, and Jing Zhiyi didn't need to say it, and the other two still didn't fully understand what their names were. Standing in front of him, Jing Zhiguo saw it completely at this time, these people, except for Qi Yongku and Jing Zhiyi, the elder brothers of the second son of the Qi family, were still children. Qi Yongku is not very old, he is in his early twenties. Xiao Wu'er and Huazi are only fourteen or fifteen years old. Qi Yongku was not chubby like his younger brother Qi Yonghe, but black and thin, and he limped when he walked, and one leg did not obey the call, which affected the aisle. If you want to say that it is good-looking, it has to belong to Jing Zhiyi, it is really beautiful! It is not at all like a child in the mountains and countryside, with a small parted head, although he is not tall, but his body is strong, and his sauce face, that is, the kind of rectangular face, is extremely white, and his cheeks look particularly powerful. He only wore a white cloth vest on his upper body, a pair of green cloth pants on his lower body, and a pair of mille-feuille cloth shoes. The exposed shoulders and arms were swarthy and full of bulging muscles. It's strange that Jing Zhiyi's shoulders and arms are black, but his face is not black. Xiao Wu'er is dark and thin, with thin arms and legs, a narrow face, a small nose and small eyes. Huazi is very good-looking, with a white face, a pair of watery eyes that are very clear, and she is wearing a dress with pink flowers on a white ground. A pair of fat blue pants and a pair of thick-soled round cloth shoes. I don't know why, Jing Zhiguo once again thought of the scene he saw at the bottom of the wicker ditch on the day his mother came back, could it be that this Huazi is the woman with snow-white skin behind the elm bush? But Huazi in front of him is clearly a child! This time, probably because Huazi was standing in front of him, Jing Zhiguo was a little unnatural.