Chapter 100: Under the Green Sea and Blue Sky
"Do you know that person just now? I'm afraid he'll beat me. Xu Tiantian said.
"Actually, I'm afraid." When Zhu Jia looked at her, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What I said is true, when I was very young, I was chased by several adults with a group of friends for stealing dates from the village next door." Xu Tiantian didn't smile with him, and his face was still a little afraid.
After walking a few steps, I saw a dense rice field of gold, yellow, and color in front of me.
She was eating a pomegranate, and the pomegranate particles in her mouth were spit out to her sides and a half. Yellow. Half. Green. of the grass.
"We eat as we walk, and maybe a few pomegranate trees will grow here next year." Zhu Jia scattered the pomegranate grains he had hoarded in his hand and scattered them into the rice field in front of him.
"You and I think exactly the same thing." She raised her head to look at him, only to see that the pomegranate in his hand had been eaten by him, only a small half of the empty shell, a parabola was drawn in the air, and the rice field, where the crickets had been constantly sounding, suddenly became quiet.
The sun is very good, some are sunny, and the ridges between the rice fields are overgrown with weeds, which pave the entire ridges with a layer of green. Color, withered. Yellow. The intertwined strips, and many other plants she didn't recognize, but were very common, and she walked along where the man in front of her had stepped on.
Rice. Full. Man, there are a lot of branches, because of the bearer, can't stand the weight of the rice grains, towards the side of the ridge in the shape of a dog's tail grass, the thin strips of rice leaves are very resistant, when she walks over, she can also through the silk socks under her skirt to the skin, a little painful, she quickly tightened the skirt with her right hand, tiptoed behind him, only the small legs, half and the ankles between the place was those random growth of small grass, teasing. Target. Itchy. Itchy. Target.
She already regretted going inside with him, "Where the hell are you going to take me?" ”
Her voice behind her passed by a rice field. Wow. Lah. Lah. The sound reached the ears of the young man who was following the road with his head bowed slightly.
"There's a small river in front, I used to come here to play when I was a child, and I'll be there soon, be careful, there may be snakes on the ridge here." Zhu Jia stepped on the small. Grass. On the pile, he felt that his right foot slipped to the right, and he quickly moved his foot inside, and his body was still greatly to the right. Pool. After a while, I almost couldn't get it back.
"Be careful." He hurriedly reminded, and heard the girl behind him laughing: "Don't you overwhelm a large piece of rice when someone as big as you falls?" She paused for half a second and found a place to put her feet down before walking over
There were more and more weeds on the road, some of them had exceeded his waist, and he was like a vine man, and there was a small ditch less than half a meter wide on the right side of the ridge, in addition to the weeds, there were also clusters of thick and large leaf plants in the yellow-green countryside, which sometimes gathered into a pile and stretched out a green branch on both sides of the grass that the person walked to form a leaf cluster, and the rice field fence on the opposite side was half a meter higher than the terrain here, and a piece was planted one or two meters high. Stem. Leaf. Plant.
"Here we are." His pace quickened a little, and he walked to the embankment of the small river, and many of the dense weeds were crushed and fell to the ground, forming a thick layer of . Scorch. The grass ribbon made a crisp crunch when stepped on it, as if it were stepping on a dead leaf.
He stopped by the river, and when Xu Tiantian stood beside him, he saw a slightly muddy stream with the reflection of the grass on the other side of the river, and the other side of the river was also flooded. Yes. Cooked., yellow. The rice paddies are lined with graves jutting out of the thick vegetation, and in the distance there are trees that only show a little height, connecting to the distant sky.
The air is filled with the aroma of straw, as well as the continuous chirping of insects, birds skimming over the rice fields and rivers, bringing the clear song of distant and sudden decline, immersed in this world of green sea and blue sky.