"In the past, there were a lot of people who came here, and I used to come here to play when I was a child." Zhu Jia looked at this field in all directions calmly, perhaps because of the rendering of the environment and his state of mind at this time, which made his figure look gloomy in the autumn breeze of this rice field.

Xu Tiantian followed the direction of the light and saw him standing in this void. Pool. of the grass and he. 's figure seemed to blend with her surroundings into a painting she had seen a long time ago: "Just like this, don't move, I'm going to make a painting here, and you will be the back of my figure in this rice field." ”

"There will be one later, I'll help you with it now." Zhu Jia said with a smile.

"No need, I'm fast, you stand up for me, don't move, do you hear me." She placed her bag on the grass, and with two clicks, the black tripod, which was still shiny, was as high as she could reach, and when she adjusted it a little more, and her face showed satisfaction.

The young man next to him had already reached into her black schoolbag, "You really have a lot of things in this small bag", he was holding a rectangular milk-brown drawing board, larger than A4 paper, and there were several boxes of paintbrushes under the schoolbag.

He looked at the top edge of the tripod, a warm-toned canvas that resembled the colors of the surrounding rice fields.

She sandwiched a picture book in her hand around the drawing board, and the shelf was blown by the wind in the wild.

Seeing him like this, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's too late, I won't add you." I don't like to be disturbed when I'm drawing, you just go around and wander around. ”

Zhu Jia was slightly disappointed when he heard that there was no self in her paintings, but he didn't care very much, he actually wanted to walk here: "Okay." ”

"I'll be fine in about half an hour, don't go too far, come over in twenty minutes." She suddenly said to the young man who was a few meters away from her, with some worry in her eyes.

That's positive. Slow. Slow. The young man who walked down the ridge smiled and gave her an 'OK', and turned his head to look down again, his right hand raised, carefully maintaining his balance.

The creek on the left was a little closer to him, and he could clearly see its muddy appearance, with no sign of flowing forward.

When he was five or six years old, seven or eight children walked upstream along the ridge of the river, and Zhu Jia was the youngest of the group, and the leader who walked in front was about four or five years older than him.

It was quite good to walk on the weeds at first. Soft. Soft. Later, there was a lot of Bi. Green.. Thick. Leaf. Child. The edges of this vegetable grow. Stab. Needle, very sharp.

He and his best friend Hailang were neither of them wearing shoes, and as soon as they stepped on this grass, their feet were pricked and painful, and at this time they had already walked from their Zhuzhuang River to the small river of Mazhuang, and he wanted to return immediately, but the leader in front had no intention of stopping.

Jiajia said to the waves in front of him: "The vegetables here are stabbing people to death, can you go back?" ”

"Let's go together, maybe we'll get to the front of this river right away, don't you want to see where the source of this river is?" Hailang, who was two years older than him, said and smiled at him innocently.

Zhu Yi, who was in front of the waves, heard what he said, and immediately turned around and shouted at Jiajia: "Look, Jiazi can't go on again." ”

Then in front of Hongfeng, Zhu Jie, Huang., Bo, Tao, and Hailong, they all turned their heads and smiled at him.

Later, when they walked by the ditch, they walked under the riverbed, and the water in autumn was not very deep, only the bottom of the ditch was more than 20 centimeters deep in the whole river, and it was clear that the smooth pebbles below could be seen.

Zhu Yi suddenly walked to the opposite bank of the river: "You see, there seems to be a small diversion spring over there, and the water coming out of this spring can be drunk directly." ”

A group of them soon gathered around and saw a clear wave of water coming out of the soft earth. Gush. Go out. Creek. Streams, rippling in circles of subtle ripples on the surface of the water.

Hongfeng immediately said: "We fence this river with mud, and when it is full of water from the small spring, we can drink it." ”

Zhu Jie took out a piece of soil with grass from the river bank and covered it here: "Hurry up, I haven't drunk what it is. Taste. Yes, Hongfeng, have you ever drunk it? ”

"It smells sweet." His eyes narrowed, not quite sure.

"I'll be the first one in a minute." Zhu Yi said with a smile.

Jiajia and Hailang were the two youngest people in the group, standing by and watching them surround the soil.

Soon a circle was formed, and in a moment the water inside exceeded the height of the mud circle and drained down the perimeter of the mud dam.

Zhu Yi shook his head and turned his face sideways to take a sip.

"Hmm". He enjoyed it. Hum. snorted.

"What does it smell like?" Hailang asked.

"Drink it yourself." Zhu Yi smiled and didn't reply to him.

Then there were the sea dragons, who stayed for a long time by the small fountain on the edge of the field.

Later, when they walked to the bottom of the arched bridge in Mazhuang, they didn't go any further, Zhu Yi took out a small net from his pocket and blocked the narrow water flow, and after a while, several small fish were drilled into it.

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Zhu Jia seemed to remember that the small fountain was still a little sweet, and his vision was the wild grass, and occasionally he could see some ears of rice.

When he turned his head and looked at the river in the direction of Mazhuang, it seemed that on this road he saw his childhood best friends looking back at him one by one, many of their smiles at that time had been blurred, and only the river in front of him was still horizontal in front of him.

He remembered. Huang., Bo., Tao, used to be often in. Beat. Valley. Field. Above. The song that sang: "If the sea can take away my sorrows, it will take away every river." ”