That night, I didn't sleep, my mind was full of Xiao Jiu's eyes, so confused, and tears flowed. For a long time, for Xiao Jiu, from resistance to acceptance, from acceptance to like. She lived like a scoundrel, laughing, crying, racing, and swearing. Actually, I really want to tell Xiao Jiu that your mother will be sad to see you like this. But Xiao Jiu told me that she didn't have a mother, and when she was six years old, her mother died. When she said this, Xiao Jiu was holding a cigarette, and the smoke surrounded her fair skin, with a few small freckles on it, delicate and cute.

Xiao Jiu turned over, and she said, Jiang Sheng, have you slept?

I said, no. Xiao Jiu, when I think of what you said during the day, my heart is so panicked that I can't sleep. Xiao Jiu, don't you go, okay?

Xiao Jiu said, Jiang Sheng, you are a stupid girl, go to sleep, or tomorrow we won't have the energy to go to the grass in Weijiaping to make a fortune.

When he woke up in the morning, Ryosheng was washing his father's face, and the crystal droplets of water shone in his slender fingers, like diamonds. I don't know what he said to his father, who grinned and kept grinning, and the wrinkles on his face were the same.

While I was watching, I brushed my teeth with the new toothbrush that Liang Sheng bought for me, and I really haven't used such an expensive toothbrush since I grew so big. So, I kept brushing and brushing, the smell of toothpaste filled the morning sun, my mouth was full of foam, I took a shower and smiled, and my eyebrows and eyes flew up.

Ryosheng dried his father's face, then carefully shaved him by foaming his chin and carefully shaved him. He looked at me and said, Jiang Sheng, look at you, make yourself like a kitten. Then, stop, look at my father, look at me again, laugh, Dad, look at you and Jiang Sheng, a big cat, a small cat, really worthy of father and daughter.

My father secretly looked at me and laughed clumsily, like a child who had done something wrong.

For so many years, I barely called him, let alone talked to him.

When I was a child, he planted the seeds of strangeness and hatred in my heart, and now, I am finally alienated.

However, why at this moment, when I look at his face full of vicissitudes and loneliness, my nose will be sour.

If, back then, he also doted on me like spoiling Liang Sheng, even if he held my little hand one more time when he was a child, gave me one more smile, and gave me one more warm embrace, then now, I will be like Liang Sheng, tired of being by his side, like all the delicate little daughters of fathers in the world, calling him father, spoiling him, and watching the vicissitudes of time carved on his face. Then I was the one who lathered his chin today, and I was the one who carefully shaved his beard with a knife.

However, at that time, he didn't give me a smile or a hug. So, I had to brush my teeth with my nose sore and let the foam of those toothpastes blow away by the wind, just like my cool childhood. I smiled awkwardly at my father, hurriedly rinsed my mouth, and turned back to the house.

Xiao Jiu and I were lying on the grass in Weijiaping, and not far away there was a group of children playing together, as if they had just come out of the soil, with gray faces, and each of them was covered with mud and small leaves. They played the same game we used to play, jumping on one leg, bumping into each other, and then falling together, some grinning and some grinning.

I casually plucked a bitter cauliflower and pinned it to Xiao Jiu's hair. The clouds drifted lazily through the sky, and a long time ago, Liang Sheng and Bei Xiaowu and I were also messing around in this grassland like these children. At that time, Liang Sheng replaced Bei Xiaowu and became the most gentle little overlord in Weijiaping. At that time, he had the smoothest and fairest skin, like a porcelain doll, running on the grassland of Weijiaping, sweating profusely.

I pointed to those children and said to Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, this is how Liangsheng and I grew up. There is also Bei Xiaowu, who used to be the overlord of this grassland until Liang Sheng came here.

Xiao Jiu smiled, she said, Jiang Sheng, do you know? Looking at these children, I seem to see Bei Xiaowu when I was a child, although I haven't known him for as long as you, but I really feel like I've walked through his life completely.

When Xiao Jiu said this, I not only believed what she said before, but she said that she almost became a poet.

I said, yes, looking at these children, I seem to be able to hear Bei Xiaowu calling her to eat. Liangsheng and I weren't so happy, because we had already gone home to cook.

The first time I was cooking, I stepped on the bench, and that day, Liang Sheng went to the county to participate in the red scarf competition and didn't come back, so I had to step on the small bench and add water to the pot to cook rice, but I stepped on it and planted it on the door, with a big bag swollen on my head, and blood was oozing from the sporadic side. When my mother came back from the field, she was frightened and kept crying in her arms, smearing my wounds with pot ash to stop the bleeding. But I didn't cry, I just flattened my mouth and looked straight out the door. I was waiting for Liang Sheng, and he promised me to buy maltose for me to eat. At that time, we called maltose barley malt, a sugar grain the size of a thumb belly, ten dollars a dime, and if you were familiar with the boss, he would give you an extra one. I always remember the sweetness of this sugar, it is sweet from the tip of my fingers to the tip of my tongue and then to my heart. Liang Sheng bought five pieces at a time, filled my mouth one by one, and watched me eat with a smile. He never eats because he is reluctant. After eating, I can't get enough of it, and I always suck the remaining sweetness on his fingers like a kitten. Liang Sheng looked at me and smiled.

That day, when Liangsheng came back, I broke free from my mother's arms and kept holding the corner of his clothes and crying. It wasn't until Ryosheng took out the barley sprouts that I stopped crying. Liang Sheng kept rubbing my hair, and he said, Jiang Sheng, how can you be so careless, why are you so careless.

From that day on, Ryoo never let me touch the pot again, even though he could only make noodles, so I ate noodles day after day.

At this time, Xiao Jiu suddenly sat up, and she said, Jiang Sheng, it's almost noon, Liang Sheng won't make us noodles to eat again!

I nodded and said, Xiao Jiu, Liang Sheng will make noodles.

Xiao Jiu grabbed a handful of weeds and raised them to the sky, she said, Jiang Sheng, Jiang Sheng, come to your house, I might as well be a rabbit eating grass!

A long time ago, Liang Sheng once asked me, and he said, Jiang Sheng, are you tired of eating noodles? I shook my head and said, no, how could it be? Liang Sheng said, oh, that's good, I'm just afraid that you're tired of eating.

Actually, Liangsheng, I have always known that you don't want me to cook, you always remember the big bag on my head and the tears I tears when I pulled the corners of your clothes and cried, and you yourself can only make noodles, so, Liangsheng, for so many years, boiling noodles is a way for you to hurt me.

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