When he arrived upstream to fetch water, Jiang Zhimian found a sneaky person by the pool.

I can't help but think in my heart, love is set in the hot spring pool, and sin is also set in the hot spring pool.

That's right, the person she found was He Zhishu.

It's just that I haven't seen He Zhishu for a long time, and I don't know that he has changed a lot.

It's not good to study at home, so I actually took a stick next to the hot spring.

It looks like he's going to hit someone.

Jiang Zhimian wanted to pretend not to see it, but who knew that as soon as he raised his foot to the edge of the hot spring pool, his foot stepped on a dead branch.

With a click, He Zhishu bounced up, picked up the stick, and danced wildly at the air in front of him.

“…… Well, it's me. Jiang Zhimian really couldn't stand it, so he had to speak slowly.

Hearing the familiar voice, He Zhishu came back to his senses.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Zhimian, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll get water." Jiang Zhimian shook the jar in his hand at him.

He Zhishu asked again, "You are here with a stick, planning to beat up ghosts?" ”

He Zhishu looked serious, "I'm catching a thief." ”

Catching thieves by the hot spring, Jiang Zhimian is the first time to see him.

"What did I steal from you?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it, just get the water and go." He Zhishu refused to say.

Being stolen from his clothes, he really can't talk about it!

Half a month ago, he went to the bamboo forest to find inspiration, and actually wrote a poem, and then decided to soak in the hot spring to celebrate.

The poem that was written was pressed on the top of the garment.

But when he came out after soaking, his clothes were stolen and only his underwear was left.

As for that poem, it was also torn to shreds.

Who are these people?

Forget about stealing clothes, why ruin his poems?

So after that, He Zhishu came to pause every day, planning to catch the thief and beat him.

But I waited and waited, and I didn't wait for anyone.

At the same time, he couldn't understand why someone would steal clothes, and this neighbor was embarrassed to wear them when he stole them home.

"Then you go ahead and catch the thief." Jiang Zhimian didn't care, turned around and went to fetch water.

He Zhishu was so stirred up that he was embarrassed to catch the thief again, so he quickly left with a stick.

And Jiang Zhimian hit the water, and went down the mountain directly with Chi Mohan.

They hurried home and finally arrived at the Leisurely House before dark.

Old lady Jiang waited for Jiang Zhimian at the door as usual.

When he saw the carriage from afar, he went up to meet her.

Jiang Zhimian jumped out of the carriage, and instead went over to support Mrs. Jiang, her voice was sweet and well-behaved, "Milk, look at the earrings that Aunt Wang gave me, they look good, they are precious." ”

"It's good-looking, my cotton looks good in everything, but is this earring a little too big, will it pull the ears? Why don't you buy you a smaller one, and you wear it instead? ”

"No, that's fine." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.

As he spoke, he and Mrs. Jiang went into the house.

When he stepped into the threshold, he didn't forget to say goodbye to Chi Mohan.

When he arrived in the hall, Jiang Zhimian exclaimed that there was almost a layer of melon seed shells on the ground, as well as the empty tea bowls that had not been removed from the corner table.

This battle is even more exaggerated than after the visit of relatives during the Chinese New Year.

"Is our family celebrating the New Year early?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.

But it's just late May, and it's still early for the New Year, right?

"It's the neighbors around, so I happened to talk to them, I have to entertain them, and that's it." Old lady Jiang said.

"That's it," Jiang Zhimian nodded, and felt that his grandmother needed to socialize.

Chatting with neighbors is part of socializing.

In addition, you can do some needlework and go shopping together.

It's really not okay, but it's okay to square dance.

"Milk, I remember that grandpa can blow suona, right?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

"Yes, I like to blow it, it's even worse than him bragging, I used to help the villagers blow it, and the tune of red and white ceremonies can be used." Old Lady Jiang nodded.

Jiang Zhimian admired it very much, "Then why didn't you blow it later?" ”

"There's no money at home, isn't the suona made of copper, and it's exchanged for money." Old Lady Jiang sighed.

No matter how high the interest is, it can't be worth a word of money.

Jiang Zhimian originally wanted to ask, why didn't he make money by blowing suona, but after thinking about it, they were all from the neighbors, and the old man Jiang probably didn't have the embarrassment to accept the money.

Even if you collect money, it's cheap.

There are so many mouths at home, in the end, they can't make ends meet.

If it doesn't sell, what can it do?

"Milk, how about we go buy a new suona for grandpa, and I'll teach you square dancing in the future, and grandpa will be responsible for accompaniment for you." Jiang Zhimian proposed.

Mrs. Jiang was puzzled, "What kind of dance is square dance, is it the same as those plays?" ”

"Of course not, it's used to strengthen your body, if you dance more square dances, you can prolong your life and live a hundred years!" Jiang Zhimian explained.

"That's a good feeling," Mrs. Jiang readily agreed, "I want to live a little longer, so that I can accompany you a little more." ”

And they consulted, and the two of them went out into the street.

Just before the shop closed, I bought a brand new copper suona.

Mrs. Jiang also made a Yingluo and hung it on the suona, and the red tassel looked very festive.

When he got this gift, Old Man Jiang was so excited that he couldn't speak.

His calloused hand touched and touched the suona, and then raised his head, "How do I think this is the one I used to be?" ”

"Maybe it's true, grandpa, you can try it and show us your hands." Jiang Zhimian said.

Old man Jiang replied.

took the suona, put on a posture, and said, "I'll give you a unique job, I promise you haven't heard of it." ”

This song is sad with joy, happy with sadness, half happy and half sad, happy and sad!

In the expectant eyes of the whole family, Old Man Jiang took a deep breath and began to blow.

Then, the suona made a piercing and sharp sound, startling the whole family to run around.

"Don't go, I haven't blown it for a long time, I just warmed up, you wait, I'll blow you seriously!" Old man Jiang shouted from behind.

After practicing for three days, Old Man Jiang regained the feeling he had back then.

Jiang Zhimian hummed the tune of the little apple to him, and the old man Jiang quickly remembered it and blew it out with suona.

And Mrs. Jiang's side also quickly learned the square dance of Little Apple.

Every day after dinner, I would drag the old man Jiang to the backyard, stand in the gazebo, and start dancing.

Jiang Zhimian also offered flowers in the past, making herself look like a little fan.

He handed Mrs. Jiang a glass of water and asked curiously, "Milk, what about your neighbors, they also called to dance together, how boring it is to dance a square dance alone." ”

"Hmm...... They...... They've been busy lately, so they may not have time to come over, so let's wait a while, and then say that I'm not practicing well enough, I'm afraid they'll laugh at me, so I'll practice again! Old Mrs. Jiang said hesitantly.