Chapter 33: The Covenant of Poetry
It was now half past ten in the morning, and the sky was gray and it seemed like it was going to rain.
He Shiling sat on the swing and shook gently, looked at the people on the lawn behind, there were only a few sporadic ones, Tong Tong and the elder brother had also gone back, on the road around the lake, occasionally one or two people passed by, not far from the waterfront steps, the fisherman, has not appeared so far.
There is no sunshine, and the spring breeze seems to bring a little chill. This kind of weather is not suitable for fishing, so it is. In half an hour, she will go back, and she will be back to school at half past two in the afternoon.
I don't know if the fishing uncle yesterday will show up, and I want to thank him in person, such an ingenious bucket and early management class.
When I returned yesterday afternoon, it was no surprise that the little cask was the center of everyone's attention.
Tong Tong's exclamation: Is this the little wooden barrel in the box of Dad's bookshelf?
Sister-in-law Lu Qian's slightly skeptical tone: This should be my aunt's, right? This one is new, and Daddy's one is old.
The aunt and uncle-in-law looked at the elder brother and her several times, and then smiled, didn't speak, and went to the kitchen to get busy.
He Shiling looked at the old brother who was silently pretending to read, raising his head to look at them from time to time, and buried his head in the book in front of him silently.
Only the exclamations of Tong Tong were left, exactly the same. I'm going to tell them that there are two kegs.
It seems that everyone is familiar with this keg. However, it seems that he does not want to say more. All right.
If they don't say it, she will naturally not ask more, and if she wants to know, she will naturally let her know.
The only thing she cared about was, would the angler come back today? In this morning?
He Shiling smiled and looked around again, there were fewer and fewer people, and there was no one on the lawn. It seems that I won't see the fishing uncle today, and I don't know when the next time will be.
"Sister, can we sit on the swing together?" After a sweet voice came, He Shiling saw a little girl, who was the tall little girl from yesterday.
"Yes." He Shiling smiled and was about to get up, but was stopped by the little girl.
"One of us is a hundred, I'll push you first." The little girl walked over and gently pushed it.
"A hundred?" He Shiling smiled, "Wouldn't it be a little too much?" ”
"No, my sister can shake it herself, I just push it occasionally." The little girl smiled, "My sister is going to push me hard for a while, and I can't shake it myself." ”
"Okay." He Shiling smiled and looked at this little girl with clear eyebrows and sharp teeth, "Where to study?" ”
"Ling Nuo is attached to high school, and I am in the first year of junior high school." The little girl replied sweetly.
"Lingnuo High School, it's very good." He Shiling looked at her, she was in junior high school, and thought she was in elementary school.
"Well, the teachers and classmates, they are all very good, I like it very much." The little girl had a happy smile on her face. "Sister, I don't think I've seen you before?"
"I come here occasionally. Do you live around here? ”
"Yes, my mom and I come a lot, and my dad and brother come occasionally." The little girl gently held on to the rope of the swing, "My friends and I often come to play. ”
"Are those friends from yesterday?" He Shiling looked around, but didn't find them.
"They didn't have a mission today, so they didn't come."
"So you've done your job?" He Shiling couldn't help but smile and came with a task? She's also here with a mission, isn't she?
"Hmm." The little girl looked left and right, "Not yet, but soon." ”
"Need help?" He Shiling was suddenly very curious, what task the little girl was going to complete, and looked left and right, as if there was no one else except the two of them.
"No, I can do it myself." The little girl looked confident, "My name is Junjun, sister, where are you studying?" ”
"A gentleman of humility?" He Shiling looked at the little girl with a serious face.
"No, it's the king who doesn't hear each other at this time, and is willing to shine on you month by month." The little girl explained word by word.
"Oh! Got it. He Shiling smiled, and found that this little girl was quite interesting, at a young age, she knew Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which should not be underestimated, the current child.
"Sister, when it comes to you, where are you studying?"
"I'm in Yunling Middle School, a sophomore in high school."
"I have an older brother in Yunling Middle School, in his third year of high school, I don't know if my sister recognizes me?"
"Tell me about it."
"My little Brother Fan. Oh, the full name is," Xiao Junjun rolled his eyes, "Zheng Yifan." ”
"Who?" He Shiling thought that she had heard it wrong, she clearly remembered that the person's bus was not in the same direction as them, and carefully looked at the little girl in front of her, she and Zheng Yifan had no similarity, they were actually brother and sister?
"It's Zheng Yifan. In the third year of high school, he has good grades and is handsome. Hee-hee, do you know my sister? Xiao Junjun looked at He Shiling happily, waiting for a reply.
"I don't know," He Shiling paused, did they know each other? I don't know him, "He lives here?" ”
"No, it's a guest occasionally." Xiao Junjun smiled, "Sister, I'm Junjun, what about you?" ”
"What can be a person, the poetry of poetry, the water chestnut of Ling, He Shiling."
"Sister Ling, this name sounds good. I like it. The little girl looked at He Shiling with a curious face, "I also like swings, when will you come again?" ”
"Not sure." Yes, she hasn't been here for a year and a half, and when the next time it will be, she is not sure, seeing Xiao Junjun pouting, she hurriedly said, "When you come to be a guest, you will come here to sit here for a while in the morning and afternoon." ”
"Okay, I'll be at 10 a.m. and 2:30 p.m. on Saturdays and Sundays." Xiao Junjun smiled, "Then we have an appointment, and we will see you on the swing." ”
"Okay." He Shiling smiled, and suddenly found that when did she start to be popular with the little girl? stopped the swing and motioned for Xiao Junjun to sit up, "It's up to you." ”
"Okay." After Xiao Junjun sat up, "Sister Ling, you can go to the right and push me." I'm used to looking to the right. ”
"Okay." He Shiling walked around from behind with a smile, when did she become a little sister "slave", fortunately, she only has a younger brother.
"Sister Ling, do you have any interesting people and things in your high school?" Xiao Junjun looked at He Shiling with a curious expression.
"Oh?" He Shiling looked at the seemingly innocent little gentleman in front of him, "Let's talk about the fun people and things in your school first?" ”
"Okay, there are a lot of fun people in our school, like my tablemate Xu Jingjing, and ......" Xiao Junjun began to happily introduce her classmates and teachers.
Listening to Xiao Junjun's introduction, He Shiling couldn't help but think of the junior high school years ago, those cardamom years......
The sky seemed to be overcast again, and the wind blew with a slight chill. After a look, the watch on her left wrist was almost eleven o'clock, and she was about to go back.
"Sister, I'm going home. Remember our agreement. Xiao Junjun jumped off the swing, looked left and right, and said happily, "Sister Ling, you still owe me a campus story." ”
"I'll tell you about it next time." He Shiling smiled and waved her hand to Xiao Junjun, she was going back too.
"This is our agreement, don't forget it, the covenant of Junshi. I'm leaving, Sister Ling. Xiao Junjun waved his hand to He Shiling, and then jumped along the cobblestone path and ran away in the direction of Huanhu Road.
"The Covenant of Poetry?" He Shiling repeated, looking at Xiao Junjun who ran away, and couldn't help laughing, this "sister" is good, interesting, I don't know whose sister it is.