"Click."

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, they are placed on the table with water stains.

The girl in a light red shirt wiped her hands on her body.

A teenager sits by the door fiddling with farm tools.

The other sat in front of the room yawning, half-ranging, took a book from his bosom, opened it and looked at it lazily.

It was a little dark, but it wasn't completely dark yet.

The girl looked up at the sky, it was getting dark slowly in spring, and it would take a while to wait for it to get dark.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to the two teenagers in the room.

"Brother Zhong, uncle, I went out to collect some firewood, but there is no firewood at home."

"yes, okay." The young man by the door bent his neck, looking careless, but at the end, he still added.

"It's getting dark, remember to come back early."

He always cares about his family, but he really can't see it from that look.

The young man sitting by the door fiddling with farm tools stopped what he was doing, smiled, and said to the girl.

"Listen to your middle brother."

"Got it." The girl said with a grin, picked up a basket and went out.

There is some quiet on the field trail at night, and the dirt on the road is loose and mixed with blades of grass. The slight withered green and yellow mixed with the color of the earth, and there was an occasional sound of frogs between the grass on both sides, and then it went away with a shaking of the grass, and it was estimated that the frog in the grass had jumped away.

There was a soft singing sound from the trail, and those who didn't sing just hummed softly. The voice was sweet, humming a little country tune.

I don't know the name of the tune, but it is also a little melodious, accompanied by the sound of frogs and insects in the distant fields in the evening field.

As the sound approached, a young girl jumped up, carrying some dead branches and leaves in the basket on her back.

Beyond the field, there is a mountain forest, where you can always pick up some firewood.

Walking along the path into the mountains and forests, the girl's mouth hummed a small tune, looking in a good mood, picking up the branches and leaves that fell on the ground. It hasn't rained for a few days, so these branches and leaves are dry, and they are just right for firewood or burning.

"Crackle."

It's the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves, and it's really saying whatever it says.

The girl looked up and noticed a thin layer of rain clouds floating in the sky.

A spring rain between the mountains and forests is said to come, fine and dense, not big, but it also bothers some people.

For example, the girl who picked up a dead branch, now this dead branch can't be picked up, and even the backpack in the basket is estimated to be wet by the rain and can't be used for a while.

"Rustle."

The rain began to fall, and it fell in a fine and gentle manner over the fields.

The light rain in the afterglow of the setting sun has some light gold tinges, and the glow shines through the raindrops.

From a distance, the mountains and fields are stained with gold and red, and the oblique shadows are shaking, but it is an immersive scene.

But this is not the time to enjoy the view.

When you watch the rain, you will feel that the rain scene is quiet, but when you are in the rain, you may not think so.

The soil on the country road was soaked by the rain and became soggy and soft, and the grass blades and seedlings were slightly shaken by the rain, and their heads were half-hung when they were stained with the rain.

The girl covered her head with her hands and ran towards the house with the bamboo basket behind her.

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"Bang bang bang."

A gray-clothed man was lying in the woods, with a bamboo box beside him, with a hat covering his face, looking like he was dozing there.

I don't know if it was the chaotic sound of rain in her ears that woke her up.

It was the raindrops that woke her up.

The gray-clothed man raised some hats, looked at the sky with some weak eyes under the brim, and said helplessly.

"It's raining?"

"Really, the house leak happened to rain overnight." The man in gray grabbed her hair and sat up grumbling, she was already hungry and might have to spend the night in the rain.

Stretched out his hand and put it on the bamboo box, only to see that there seemed to be a burst of breath shaking on the bamboo box, and then the raindrops hit it will fall naturally, and it will not fall into the bamboo box.

"I don't know if it's wet." The man in gray muttered to himself and opened the bamboo box.

The contents of the bamboo box were revealed, all of them were books, and they were so full that they were almost piled up with quite large bamboo boxes, and it was not clear how many of them were.

The man in gray briefly looked through it, and found that all the books had not been wet by the rain before he was ready to close the book box again.

"Huh?"

She let out a sudden puzzled voice and flipped between the two books.

"I remember that I put it here."

There was one missing of them, and she couldn't find it.

He sat in place and thought about it for a while before he raised his eyebrows and remembered the reason.

"Oh, I gave it to a young man, but I forgot it."

It was probably a few years ago, but a few years may really be the same as before for her.

But she forgot to ask the young man's name.

"I don't know if Hua Tuo will write another green bag book in the future, wouldn't it be a duplicate name."

The man in gray muttered and shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't think about it for now."

As he spoke, he closed the bookcase, stood up from the side of the road, and looked out of the forest.

She wanted to see if there was anyone in the neighborhood who could spend the night, otherwise the rainy weather would be uncomfortable in the mountains and forests.

Beyond the mountains and forests is a field, and the seedlings in the field have just sprouted, and they are scattered there, which is also a unique scenery of the Tian family.

A light rain in spring is not a bad thing for farmers, but it is a worrying thing if it does not rain in spring.

Since it is a field, there should be people nearby.

The gray-clothed man's gaze fell on a place where he saw a young girl running in a hurry with a basket on her back in the rain.

In the direction of running, you can vaguely see several thatched houses built there.

Let's go and have a look, and hopefully have a place to hide from the rain.

Thinking about it, the man in gray straightened his hat, picked up the bookcase on the ground and carried it on his back, picked up a "black stick" leaning on the side, and walked towards the hut in the distance.

Outside, the sound of rain was soft, ringing in people's ears.

In front of the small courtyard in the hut, there was a long sound of reading, which was heard far away in the rain.

"Step out of the city gate and look into the shadows.

There are three tombs in it, and they are similar.

Ask whose tomb it is, Tianjiang Gu Yezi.

The power can row the South Mountain, and the literature can be the Jedi.

Once slandered, two peaches killed three soldiers.

Who can plan for this, the minister of the country is Qi Yanzi. ”

Xiangyang Longzhong Zhuge clan, good for Liang's father.

"Brother Zhong, it's raining, why hasn't my little sister come back yet?"

The young man sitting by the door and taking care of the farm tools looked at the light rain in the sky and asked the young man in front of the hall with some concern.