"This is an orange tree, do you have one over there?" Zhu Jia pointed to the rattan plant surrounded by a swarm of weeds up to his waist.

"We also have a family in our village, and a lot of things in our area are pretty much the same." She touched the fingerprint of her right index finger lightly against Gang Tang. Convex. The sharp corners that come out feel as if they have been pierced. Meat. In general, it is very much. Stab. Pain," I have to say, the thorns of this orange tree are just like the needle. ”

"When I used to be a kid, I used to come here every morning, and there were a lot of three buffalo cows on it, and now I think about it, what the hell is so fun about that." Zhu Jia walked to her side and said with a bright smile.

She felt the breath of the handsome man who was approaching closely, and he was sniffing at the thick green leaf.

His deep eyes, his high nose, and his clean side face were just as close as he was. Her heartbeat unconsciously quickened a lot, even on him. Bathe. Bath. Dew's. Taste. Road. All made her feel a different and strange feeling, she said: "The main friends around are playing like this, I think it's fun, did you play the game of catching sparrows with a frame when you were a child?" Sprinkle some grain under the frame, hold it up with a stick, and move a long rope. ”

He nodded, "Play." ”

"I played this the most when I was a child, my brother used to take me out to play this when I was a child, and I wasn't very interested in it at the time, he just liked to deadlift me with him, but now that I think about it, it all happened yesterday." Her voice became ethereal and more emotional, recalling that time, there were some sweet smiles on the corners of her mouth, and the moment when her eyes didn't look at him, it seemed that she was in reminiscence.

He walked side by side with her to the path in the house that led to the horse in the back of the house, and after a few steps he reached it, and was surrounded on three sides. Strong. Sweet-smelling. surrounded by trees and bushes.

There was a small ditch in the middle of the village and the surrounding woods, and from the depths of the surrounding woods came a louder birdsong than the others, a little far away, a little ethereal, as if it came from a few branches and leaves at the top of a big tree in the distance, and as it flew through the forest, it brought a burst of farther and nearer, and a wave of shaking leaves greater than the wind disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In Zhu Jia's impression, this . Ditch. The geographical location is low, and every summer the water here always overflows the road next to it, towards the big pond in front of Ma Jie's house in the distance.

Every time he and his friends passed by, he had to roll up his trouser legs, take a big step, and jump a few distant rocks to avoid falling into the mud.

The camera that looks at him every day slowly stays in this small pond with mud at the bottom: "Why are you shooting here, is there any special meaning?" Take a video and maintain a picture that you stay for so long. ”

"When I was a child, I felt that this ditch was particularly deep, sometimes when I passed by, I could see that there were pythons swimming inside, I never dared to go down this ditch alone, I still remember that not long after I remember, one summer, the whole ditch was full of lotus leaves, and there were particularly beautiful lotus flowers, when my best friend Hai Langzi picked several lotus pods with two orange sticks, and the taste was still a little bitter at that time, but after more than ten years, I still remember the scene at that time, alas, I can only say that the memories of my childhood are really very beautiful. ”

"I also want to go back to my hometown and never see it again, but it's all gone, the last time I went to see it, it all became fields, what else can I say except uncomfortable."

She followed him back again, and it was really long away from home, and there were several large, thick, and sticks behind the yellow-colored bungalow, and several cracks on the back wall of the hall where the two of them were connected. Pound'.

Before she reached the steel orange grove just now, she suddenly asked. "There is still a drought in the countryside on your side. Toilets? ”

"There's no drought. Toilet, many years ago, the pigsty was poured down and then it was gone, by the way, my little brother has a bathroom, or you go to the second uncle's house. ”

Xu Tiantian shook his head: "Forget it, it's too troublesome, can you help me watch, I'm in the field. Untie. Decide. Anyway, there's not much to do here. ”

Zhu Jia also replied very calmly: "Then you go over there, the forest is also thick, and it seems to be planted with white. Taro. Grass. Cong is also quite vigorous. ”

"I found that only our side calls the yams, white hearts, or red hearts, white taro." As she spoke, she briskly left the dry white mud path with a large vine-like plant, thick, stem, green, grass,

She tiptoed to avoid some thorny plants, or let . Silk. Socks. Above. Left behind like a dandelion. Cotton. Floral. white plant,

"You turn your head over there." Some., arrogant, brutal.

The voice came from dozens of meters away, and the corners of his mouth moved disappreciatively, and his vision was already looking at the rice field next to him. In this world rustling in the wind, when he lowered his body to its parallel height, it was like a dusk forest sea, and everything here seemed to have not changed much for more than ten years.