In the kitchen, Hu Huilan clearly saw Weiyang standing on the floor, tilting his head and screaming at the ceiling.

Hu Huilan habitually yelled a few words loudly into the kitchen.

However, less than a minute later, Weiyang snorted vigorously in the same way, and the tone was still very long by him.

This time, Hu Huilan finally couldn't help but have a little tiger temper. She snapped her head down and hurried to the kitchen.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Weiyang saw his mother running as if she was going to beat him, so he fled from the yard and hid.

Weiyang was almost overwhelmed by his mother's sudden attack, but he still couldn't figure out why his mother had come after him so suddenly.

Hu Huilan saw that Weiyang quickly whipped away and fled, so she stopped chasing anymore, but she didn't forget to mutter, "You little rabbit cub, what are you yelling at night!" ”

So saying, he turned back into the garden, picked up his pout, and dug it up again.

By this time it was completely dark.

Because it rained during the day, the yard at night was unusually cool, the air was fresh, and there was some smell of corn stalks, the leaves of the tall walnut trees rustled in the breeze, and a few corn plants danced as if dancing in the faint light, their shadows, sometimes twisting and twisting, and sometimes standing upright.

At this time, Hu Huilan's shirt was already wet and dry, dry and wet.

Now, it's soaking wet again.

Although Hu Huilan is short, in fact, her ambition is very high, and her perseverance is stronger than that of ordinary men.

Speaking of which, she also owes these qualities to her husband.

Since her father went out to work, almost all the work in the family fell on her shoulders alone, and no one helped her share the farm work, so she could only force herself to become a strong woman.

Although Weiyang still has an older brother, he can't come back for a few months because he goes to school. In his mind, his brother would never be able to stay at home for a few minutes, and soon, in the blink of an eye, he would leave, like a short and beautiful dream.

So, after a long time, Weiyang forgot that he still had such an elder brother, or such a father.

In fact, Hu Huilan never wanted to rely on them.

Like an old cow, she has to get up early and stay late to take care of the two acres of wheat on the plateau, and she has to worry about her little son who is locked at home.

For the sake of this family, she must stand up bravely and strongly.

For the sake of this family, she can't relax for a moment.

If the work at home can be done overnight, she tries to finish it in the right time, and she never delays it until the next day, because the farm work on the hill is still waiting for her during the day.

Now, while the weather is cool, she has to hurry up and finish digging the ground.

Unexpectedly, Weiyang let out that kind of piercing strange scream one after another, until Hu Huilan's tiger temper completely exploded.

The last time, as soon as Hu Huilan heard Weiyang's 'whoop' sound, she wanted to beat him hard through the glass.

When Weiyang noticed his mother angrily walking towards the kitchen, his heart suddenly brightened, and he ran out of the kitchen again, and then, with a puff of smoke, hid in the firewood room.

It was dark in the firewood room, and after the sheep had hid, he did not dare to say anything again, because he knew that as long as he 'whooped', a strange signal would be produced—a sound.

For a long time, Weiyang didn't know what to call this phenomenon, as if it was a big truth, an essay without a title, a simple process of drinking water, an expression of intimate love, etc., these common phenomena had not yet been named in his primitive world. After a while.

Wei Yang didn't see his mother coming after him, so he raised his foot and deliberately stomped on the ground a few times, he wanted to release that strange signal—the sound.

At this moment, he vaguely saw his mother in the yard turn her body into the firewood room.

"Stomping this trick worked." Weiyang thought excitedly.

However, he was afraid that his mother would chase him in and catch him alive, so he wanted to rush out again. But at this time his mother did not move again, but stood still and kept looking into the dark firewood room.

After a while, when Weiyang saw his mother turn to chase her outside the yard, he knew that the opportunity had finally come again, so he wanted to try something else.

He thought, if stomping would work, what about clapping? So, what about the stones? And so on, and so on.

In short, no matter how it is done, the end result is to make something – sound.

Weiyang took a deep breath, he mustered up courage for himself, and then, suddenly, fled out of the courtyard. It was at this time that he deliberately stomped his foot twice to see how his mother would react?

Sure enough, his mother heard the sound and chased after him......

"I'll take you little bunny, you stand ...... me"

Before the sheep slipped away, he chose a dark corner to hide.

As he dodged, he held his breath and barely moved his entire body.

When he realized that he was still in a safe area, his curiosity rose again, so he changed his way and patted the courtyard wall with his hand, while poking his little head out and peeking out.

At this time, just as Wei Yang had thought, the shadow, his mother, with a long stick of fire in her hand, was hurrying and huffing in the direction where he was hiding......

Since then, Weiyang has discovered a great strange phenomenon - sound.