Ahn Shougang squatted in front of Na Young's door and played marbles with several people, and shouted to her with a big grin.

I don't know why An Luan was so moved at this time, she hurriedly ran to the house and eagerly looked for marbles.

An Luan squatted among several of their strong players to play marbles, knowing that she was doomed, she knew that she was not as good as them.

Although you have a few brushes that you won't lose too badly, you can at least win one, two, or three, and then retreat bravely without losing too badly.

The consequence of not stopping in time is to lose all the marbles, and An Luan knows that she has experience.

They watched her come with a large handful of marbles, their eyes glowing, as if they had seen marbles sent for nothing.

Although he knew that An Luan had some skills, but he was not as good as him, winning her was a matter of time, and sometimes it didn't take much Chang Luan to lose them all.

This is the experience of playing marbles with An Luan often.

"You're the first to come, hey, we'll let her be the first to come." An Zhigang said excitedly.

Everyone else smirked and stepped aside.

An Luan leaned over and looked at the scattered marbles and was about to send them out, but at this time he heard Liu Zhiye's voice.

"Silly. I fight them. Liu Zhiye said and pushed her aside.

An Luan squatted quietly, and she remembered the past.

Whenever she lost only a few loose ones in her hand, Liu Zhiye, who was squatting beside her, said unhurriedly, "You get out of the way and let me come." ”

Then they can win all their marbles, unless they surrender and quit.

They always seem to remember after a terrible loss, shouting, "We're playing with the mountains, not with you." Hurry up, you play with us. ”

An Zhigang is always justified.

The others were always not as straightforward as him, and responded vainly: "Yes, we are playing with the mountains, not with you." ”

An Luan didn't want to play anymore, seeing that she didn't want to take possession of so many marbles in her hand, she still looked at Liu Zhiye with solicitation.

Liu Zhiye said that you can play with them.

Then Liu Zhiye will be next to remind An Luan how to fight.

But An Luan will still lose very badly, but they can dance with joy.

Looking at the marbles in her hand, there were only a few loose ones left, and he couldn't help it anymore and beat An Luan's hand with her.

But it didn't win completely, and three out of five games were won.

Liu Zhiye blamed An Luan, if she listened to her words and didn't move her hands, he would definitely win them all.

Now An Luan is seriously watching Liu Zhiye play marbles, and her heart is so peaceful.

She likes to watch Liu Zhiye play marbles, she likes to see him bend one leg, lean over and look at the target in front of him very seriously, and like to hear the crunch sound of marbles when they are hit by him.

The golden sun shone on them, so beautiful.

The boys and girls in front of them played cockfighting together, and the fight was in full swing.

They beat each other with their legs up.

An Luan also ran over, and halfway through the run, he raised his legs and rushed into the battlefield.

Everyone looked at the new challenger.

There was a boy named Dongzi who defeated everyone and raised his hand and asked, "Is there anyone else who challenges me?" ”

His triumphant chin was raised high.

An Luan rushed over directly and knocked him down while he was not paying attention, and everyone stared at her fiercely.

Dongzi raised his head with a wrinkled nose, and An Luan had already run away with a bang.

"Holy, so flexible."

Seeing that Dongzi went to play happily again, he didn't care about her anymore.

An Luan ran over again and played with them jumping squares.

An Luan jumped intently, afraid of losing.

Because there are so many people waiting for her to lose her fun, she almost surrounds the checkered pattern, there are girls and boys.

The boys who play the games played by the girls will also participate with great interest, and the girls will also participate in the games played by the boys.

An Luan lost after a few squares.

They were already eager to try, and they knew that An Luan Ben would not let them wait too long, and sure enough.

An Luan stood and watched how they played.

"Mountains, mountains......" An Luan looked back and saw his sister standing on the side of the road, looking this way.

An Luan saw that the uneasiness in her sister's eyes was so obvious, and she ran over.

She took her sister's hand and walked into the house.

An Luan moved a stool and sat on the edge of her grandmother's bed and watched her grandmother.

At this time, the grandmother seemed very quiet, she no longer always looked outside, and always turned her head to the house to look at the display in the house, but looked at An Luan quietly.

An Luan didn't know if it was her own delusion, she always felt that her grandmother had something to say to herself.

An Luan looked at her expectantly, expecting her to say, Luan Luan, in fact, I always remember you, looking forward to her saying Luan Luan, don't worry, I will take good care of myself.

An Luan's eyes were clouded again.

The sadness in her heart is getting bigger and bigger, the tears are more and more condensed, and before she can hold it down, she comes up again, and finally her heart is pumping more and more painful An Luan is about to snort, she has a strong desire to hold her grandmother's body and cry, but how cruel this is, An Luan is reluctant to let her grandmother be sad, she lowered her head and grinned tears as if there was a voice, dripping in the deep pool in her heart.

An Luan felt that his hair was gently brushed, although it was very light, but An Luan's body was shocked, and An Luan threw himself into his grandmother's arms without hesitation.

She was not reckless but gentle, because she knew how fragile her grandmother was now.

Her body was uncomfortably arched, and only her heart was pressed against her grandmother's heart.

An Luan looked down at the place of her grandmother's stomach, and she knew that her grandmother's stomach was still scarred by the heat.

She knew how fragile her grandmother's body was right now.

An Luan put his face on his grandmother's shoulder, tried his best to suppress himself, and said calmly: "Milk, you have to be good." ”

Her voice was so dull that I don't know if my grandmother heard it, and even she thought it was a dream she muttered.

There was a shadow overhead, and An Luan looked up and saw that it was Liu Zhiye.

He looked at his sister who was standing on the side, at the person who was about to take An Luan away, his eyes were a little complicated. Cold and sad at the same time.