Mo stopped taking a small half basin of water and began to wash his little hands.

After washing his hands, Mo stopped looking up at the sky, where the sun had ducked into the thick clouds.

The air around them became a little stuffy, and swallows flapped their wings and circled around the eaves.

Suddenly, the branches in front of him began to move, and then the flowers and trees around him began to shake.

The wind was warm at first, then cool, and finally slightly cooler.

Mo stopped knowing that this rain was coming, and Mo stopped silently calculating the time in his heart.

His mother should still be on her way back, and the thought that she might get wet in the rain made him worry.

He came to the gate of the courtyard and looked in the direction where his mother had left, but the road was empty in the distance.

"Don't stop, it's going to rain, go back to the house!"

The neighbor's aunt kindly reminded.

"Oh!"

Mo stopped looking back and responded.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and then a drop of bean-sized raindrops fell on the back of Mo Zhu's hand.

Mo stopped hurriedly speeding up his pace and ran towards the door of the house.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the door, the rain began to fall.

Mo stopped lying on the door frame and looked out, and there were rumbling sounds in the sky in the distance, and several lightning bolts looming.

If Mo stopped at that time, he would have been scared and cried.

After a while, water began to appear on the ground, splashing on the surface of the water, and the smell of earth greeted you.

Mo couldn't help but close his eyes and feel all this.

"I hope this dream doesn't wake up!"

Don't stop praying silently in your heart.

The rain came and went quickly, and after about fifteen minutes, the sun began to show its head, the wind stopped, and the rain became lighter and lighter, until at last only the eaves were left crackling.

After the rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and the air became much fresher.

Just as he was reincarnated and walking into the courtyard, a voice sounded: "Don't stop, what are you doing at the door!" ”

Mo stopped being shocked, and then happily ran towards the voice.

Mo stopped pulling the corner of his mother's clothes, his mother pushed the bicycle, and the two walked happily home.

Mo stopped thinking that his mother was so tall at the moment, probably because he was still young!

His mother did not get drenched in the rain, but hid at a relative's house for a while.

It had just rained and there was still a lot of water on the ground, and Mo Zhu's mother didn't let Mo stop going out, so Mo Zhu had to stay in the house.

In the afternoon, the stagnant water was almost dry, and Mo Stop's mother let Mo stop go out to play.

"Don't stop, don't stop!"

A childish voice rang out.

Mo stopped looking at the gate of the courtyard, and saw a chubby child lying at the gate of the courtyard with a bottle in his hand and shouting to himself.

"What are you doing!"

Although Mo stopped ignoring him, he finally opened his mouth.

"Let's go, grab the fork!"

The fat kid said excitedly.

This child is the child of Mo Zhu's neighbor across the door, named Mo Dong, two months older than Mo Zhu, and he came to tell Mo Dong about the last injection.

"Go ahead! Grab the fork, I'll fry it for you. ”

Mo Zhu's mother came out of the house and said.

Now Mo stopped listening to his mother's words the most, and as soon as he heard his mother let him go, he ran into the house without saying a word, picked up an empty can and bottle and ran outside.

Mo Zhu and Mo Dong searched all the way, from the roots of the tree to the side of the road, from the side of the road to the root of the wall.

"Follow me!"

Mo stopped suddenly thinking of something.

The two of them came to a small forest, and Mo Xi remembered that once his father took him here to catch a lot of climbing forks.

This grove is not far from Mo's home, separated by two neighbors, and Mo Zhu often walks this path to school.

When they came to the grove, there were already people scratching forks, and they were all holding a small jar or glass bottle in their hands.

Mo Zhu and the two began to work as soon as they arrived here, Mo Zhu first found a thin branch, and then searched along the corner of the tree root, and it didn't take long to find the first climbing fork.

The chubby Mo Dong cast an envious look.

"Grab more, go home and let your mother eat too!"

The more he thought about it, the happier he became.

Before they knew it, the two of them had been grabbing for an hour, and Mo Stop's small jar was almost full.

At this time, Mo Dong ran over, only to see that there were only seven or eight climbing forks in his jar, obviously he didn't concentrate on catching them, he should have caught a few and teased them for a while.

"Show me!"

Mo Dong solemnly stretched out his hand to Mo Zhu.

"Is this going to be robbed?"

Don't stop thinking.

"Let's play!"

Mo stopped and said impatiently.

But Mo Zhu seems to have forgotten that he is a child now.

Seeing that Mo Dong was reluctant to give it to him, the chubby Mo Dong directly grabbed Mo Zhu's jar, and then pushed Mo Zhu's chest hard.

Mo stopped squatting on the ground, judging from this force, Mo Zhu definitely couldn't beat him.

Mo Dong tipped the jar, and most of the fork was poured into his own jar, and then Mo Dong threw Mo Zhu's jar to the ground and ran home.

Mo stopped sitting on the ground with a confused face.

"What's the situation!"

Mo stopped having to pick up the jar and grab it for a while, but the climbing fork had already been caught, and Mo stopped only catching three in the end, plus the three left in the original jar, a total of six.

It was getting dark, and Mo stopped having to go home.

Along the way, Mo stopped thinking to himself: "It turns out that being a child also has so many troubles!" ”

When I got home, Mo stopped eating delicious fried climbing forks, although only a little salt was put in, but Mo stopped thinking it was particularly delicious.

Lying in bed at night, Mo stopped thinking about what had happened in the past two days.

He felt that the world was very real, and that he might really have traveled back to his childhood.

Since he has crossed back, it means that God has given him a chance. I must grasp it well and live a wonderful life.

"Set a small goal first and solve the two troubles in front of you, Mo Tao and Mo Dong!"

Mo stopped secretly making up his mind in his heart.

During dinner, Mo stopped learning from his mother about the specific time of his father's return, July 15th.

Today is the 6th of July, and there are nine days to go.

Tomorrow is market day again.

Mo Zhi's heart was full of anticipation.