Time flies like a white horse.

Soon, it was night, and at this time, Weiyang's brother was still full of passion, so he slept with his brother in a frame car for the first time in history.

The so-called rack cart, in our Weijia Village, is used to pull crops and manure. Almost every household in Weijia Village has such one.

But there are very few that are used as beds to sleep. This is probably a unique example in the Weiyang family.

Weiyang's brother thinks it's funny, and besides, sleeping on a rack car as a bed, especially in this lonely night, is quite cool, not one.

As long as it has something to do with coolness, the brother of Weiyang will give it a try.

That night, the two brothers waited late at night, waited for their mother to be quiet, waited for their mother to fall asleep, and then they couldn't wait to act quietly.

His brother had cotton stuffed in each of his ears, and stood like an overseer doing nothing, only acting as a commander and directing his brother to do it.

His brother instructed him to find a snakeskin bag, and his brother ran into the house and took out some snakeskin bags, and in order to make the bed look decent, his brother ran into the house twice in a row to get it, and the bags were spread on the shelves, and the snakeskin bags were used as mats.

"The mat is ready." Weixing gestured and commanded, "Go get the quilt again." ”

So, Weiyang hurried into the house again, and took out a thick bed of cotton wool from the cupboard.

"I'm afraid one bed is not enough!"

"Do you want to come out with another bed?"

"Not enough, hurry, go and carry another bed out."

Weiyang ran in again and hugged a quilt and came out, and when he came out, he also hugged a pillow by the way.

And so, the bed was made.

The bed was finished, and then his brother commanded him to lie down obediently, and he did as his brother commanded.

His brother covered him with a quilt and placed a pillow under the back of his head.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

Then he went to sleep obediently.

So his brother commanded him to sleep, and he fell asleep obediently.

His brother ordered him to wake up, and he woke up obediently.

Finally, his brother was tired of playing and wanted to sleep, but suddenly he couldn't sleep again; Because he had experienced a strange cave during the day, he had not yet figured out what was flying out of the hole, and when he assumed that several kinds of Weiyang had died, how he would explain all kinds of words to his mother, suddenly, Weiyang patted him on the shoulder, which made him almost frightened out of his body.

However, the surroundings were gray and dark. The rows of corn in the garden stood still like a wall; When the corn stalks rustle, it was like some living thing; The iron tongs in the courtyard were stacked one after another, and their shapes were like that of a mischievous child, and the shovels were like spears in the child's hands, and the pouting was like his shield, and the grass on the walls, which was like a living image

His brother never dared to close his eyes and fall asleep.

At last, when there was no more to be done, his brother ordered him to sit up, and like him, he was not allowed to sleep with his eyes closed.

Without saying a word, he straightened up, his eyes wide, and his two dark eyes stared at the courtyard, sometimes at his brother, sometimes at the night sky, and at the stars. Wait until his brother falls asleep first, and then he sleeps again.

The next day, as expected, he and his brother made a mess of the quilt. But his mother didn't yell at him or scold him. He was relieved by this, but to his great astonishment, his mother did not beat him in anger, not even touching a single hair.

In addition, his mother also seemed to see his sake, and did not beat his brother, and his mother also helped his brother change the quilt and change his clothes and pants diligently.

Soon, it was the next day, and he was leaving.

Before leaving, his brother accompanied him to build a pigeon's nest.

The pigeon was exchanged for the rabbit money he fed half a year ago, and his brother exchanged it for a gray male rabbit. The rabbit was raised by him and his brother during the summer vacation.

Later, my brother somehow fell in love with pigeons. So, it was exchanged.

One rabbit for two gray pigeons, my brother said it was worth it, and he thought it was worth it.

Now that the rabbit was gone, the elder brother ordered him to unload the door of the rabbit's nest, and the elder brother pointed to the shovel, and he went to get the shovel.

The elder brother pointed to the soil, and he was going to point to the nest, but he understood what his brother meant, so he shoveled the soil on the ground with a shovel and poured it into the nest. His brother stood firmly by the side to supervise the work, and he shoveled the dirt with a sigh.

In this way, he struggled to fill in for a long time, but his brother suddenly sent another order—to take out the soil again.

As a result, he quit, and of course his brother didn't.

So he was stunned for a long time, and his brother ordered again, and then he agreed to dig up the soil, little by little, and took out the soil that was less than a few shovel heads, but unexpectedly, his brother withdrew the order, and then issued a new order, telling him to fill in the soil, and he did not resist, and buried his head in filling it until the rabbit nest was filled. In the end, my brother stepped on it twice, and he did the same.

His brother pointed to the top of his head, and the sheep saw the dove; His brother pointed to the house again, and he saw the kang where they were sleeping; His brother pointed at the pigeon one last and then at his closed eyes.

So, he understood that his brother wanted to make a pigeon nest.

He ran diligently back into the house and found some planks, but his brother pointed to the nail in the door and shook his head, so that he understood again, and had to put the planks back in their place.

Then he rummaged through the drawers, found a few rusty nails, and made a gesture with both hands to present them to his brother, who understood this, and looked at them, and then showed him five fingers—five of those nails were needed.

Soon he went to a drawer and found five of them, and presented them to his brother.

He walked around the yard. Suddenly, another idea struck me. He pointed to the cigarette box, and his brother looked at the cigarette box, which was now wet from the rain, clinging to the wall, and yellowed by the sun, and now it could barely be picked off.

His brother pointed to the cigarette box with him, glaring, tilting his head and pouting his mouth

He nodded.

Then he turned back into the house, and came out with a king-size cardboard box, which was too big for two hands to present, so he put it on the ground, but he did not forget to kneel down on one knee, put his right hand on his right leg, and made a gesture from side to side to introduce something, with a longing look in his eyes, and taught his brother to look at it again.

His brother looked at the box, then at him, and finally nodded in satisfaction and gave him a thumbs up. So, he couldn't help but grin and straightened up automatically.

His brother drew a pair of scissors with two fingers, and when he knew what it meant, he ran into the house and took a pair of scissors from his mother's sewing basket.

His brother used scissors to cut off the extra cardboard boxes, and soon a large cardboard box was reduced to two-thirds; If there is too much, his brother habitually crumples it and prepares to throw it away.

When his brother saw this, he hurriedly blocked it with his arm, and when he saw that his brother was clumsy, he touched his face with his finger - and laughed at him, and his brother did not waste any more.

"Okay, you can do it!"

So, he quickly picked up the excess cardboard and smoothed it out, and then, with scissors, 'clicked' it, and in a few clicks, it was turned into treasure.

He was so excited that he was ready to give his brother a pointer, a finger, a finger

However, he suddenly realized to himself - was this looking for death? How dare he assign his brother?

Realizing this, he ran back to the house and took his mother's needle and thread.

Stitch by stitch was sewn up, and his brother sewed his own pigeon nest with the needle and thread he brought.

After this silent battle of wits, two pigeon nests were soon made.

Next, his brother pointed to the ladder, which quickly arrived in time.

His brother stepped on a steady ladder and lowered the pigeon's nest on the stone beam of the gatehouse.

Looking at the 'new home' that had been placed, they were almost happy at this moment, two pigeon nests, and they waited for the two homeless pigeons to fly back and return to their new home. Two homes, they live casually.

However, after waiting for a long time, neither of the pigeons returned, but they only watched the two strange nests from afar—just watching.

They looked up at the pigeons, and his brother seemed to have lost his patience, and could not wait, so he pointed at the pigeon, but unintentionally, and he thought that his brother had given a new command, to go and catch the two pigeons, and he was surprised, and opened his mouth, and pointed at the two pigeons with a look of confusion.

Are you kidding?

His eyes widened, and he thought to himself that pigeons are flying things! How can I catch it?

He thought it was like being pointed to the moon and told to pluck it for him.

His brother was looking at the pigeon and muttering something in his mouth, which he did not know.

He stood close to his brother, fearing that he might make him angry or be looked down upon. So, while looking at the pigeon, he did not forget to pay attention to his brother's gestures, and as soon as he gave the command, he immediately set it in.

His brother looked at it for a moment, and then the suspicious pigeons became even more suspicious. His brother saw that the pigeons were still frustrated. So, he quickly blushed.

He knew that his brother was angry with the pigeon, because he wanted to have a good home, but when he got to the door, he didn't enter the door, which was obviously deliberate.

As soon as he thought so, he wanted to help his brother catch the pigeons one by one and hand them over to his brother for disposal.

Taking advantage of his brother's inattention, he quietly turned back into the house, grabbed a handful of grain, and sprinkled it in a fixed position. At this time, the pigeons were overjoyed when they saw the white grains of rice on the ground, and they flew down one after another, and began to peck at the rice carefully.

Soon, his brother turned his gaze to him again, curious about him, and wanted to see what he was doing.

Sure enough, what he wanted to do was famous.

He extradited the pigeon to his hand with rice, and then, with ease, he caught it.

His eyes twinkled, he couldn't help grinning, and with great pride he handed the pigeon to his brother, and at the same time, pointed to the pigeon's nest and told his brother to send it directly into the nest.

His brother looked at him with admiration, and as he wished, he sent the pigeons into it one by one.

After a while, he opened the door of the pigeon's nest, and before enough, the pigeons flew out like crazy.

As soon as they flew out, they never flew back, and they almost starved to death and stopped eating the food that fell.

They both crouched on the walnut trees in the yard, as if cooing, cooing, cooing something.

He was clueless, and when he saw that the pigeon was frightened, he thought to himself that his brother had decided to blame him, because it was all his bad idea.

But the result? His brother did not accuse him, but patted him on the back of the head as never before, and comforted him very kindly.

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