The Yanagi family.

Zhao Sanjian and Zhao Xiaoshuang moved out of Liufu at the behest of Mrs. Liu.

After the Spring Festival, the earth began to recover, and soon it was Qingming, and the weather was always warm and cold.

Zhao Xiaoshuang's mood is also the same as this weather, the first few days were still warm, if it rains at night, the next day, it will be cold.

"Falling Spring Cold" is like an uninvited guest coming.

It drilled straight into people's hearts with the smell of pollen and grass, and also brought a cold wind that blew frequently.

The grass in the field, the green waves, the weeping willows beside the river, danced, blew people a little cold, and Zhao Xiaoshuang opened his mouth wide, feeling refreshed and intoxicated as if he was sucking nectar.

"Are you ready?"

Liu Peizhu danced the first blooming branch to welcome spring, and the golden flowers were as bright as her smile.

"It's coming! Right away!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang squatted on the ground, assembling his masterpiece - a kite. He carried a small bag cross-body, wore a refreshing white shirt, blue cloth pants honestly attached to his slender legs, raised his head, and his clear eyes leisurely looked at the blue sky, the wind blew, and his messy hair became his eclectic embellishment.

This Qingming, they made an appointment to fly a kite together.

The location is outside the courtyard separated from the wing room where Liu Peizhu lives. It's a clearing, with trees, mounds, and it's good that there's a big open space not far away, which isn't very big, but it's enough to fly a kite.

Zhao Xiaoshuang, who was born as a tailor, is a clever person, and he has long thought about showing his skillful skills in front of Liu Peizhu. So before leaving Liufu, they agreed to fly kites together during Qingming.

The kite was already made by Zhao Xiaoshuang at home, scraping the bamboo silk with broken porcelain pieces to be thin and tough, and weighing it with a scale to ensure the balance on both sides, and then bending it on the coal stove to make a beautiful sand swallow. Carefully pasted the paper, and drew the eyes and black and red patterns.

"You've got a lot of hands!"

Liu Peizhu looked envious.

"It's not difficult! Later, I'll teach you slowly! ”

The kite in Zhao Xiao's hands was ready, holding it in his hand, he danced excitedly a few times, he stood up and said with a smile.

"Really?" She asked.

"What does it mean to have a lot of skills and not to oppress people! It's just to learn more skills, which will always be useful in the future. ”

"In the future?"

"In the future! In the future, we will be together, and if we can't get enough food to make clothes, we can also make kites! ”

Liu Peizhu pursed her lips shyly and turned her back.

Zhao Xiaoshuang saw that she hadn't answered, and said nervously: "I'm sorry, Peizhu, I mean... ”

Liu Peizhu turned around, her smile was still as gentle as before, and asked faintly: "How much can a kite be sold for!" Relying on this, I guess I'm going to drink the northwest wind! ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang looked at her solemnly: "Don't worry, I will make you very happy!" ”

Liu Peizhu saw that there were stars shining in his eyes, and lowered her head embarrassedly: "I'm just afraid... Sir..."

Silent.

The thread tied a knot in Zhao Xiaoshuang's hand, he frowned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Don't think about unhappy things!" In a moment, I'll teach you how to put it first! However, the wind still seems to be a little weak, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and our kite will go to kiss the sun! ”

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

A few small gray pigeons pecked at her feet, Zhao Xiaoshuang fiddled with the kite, Liu Peizhu opened the blue and white cloth bag that closed the mouth, took out a handful of brown rice and millet, and carefully fed the pigeons.

These little guys, petite and not afraid of people, pecked back and forth with their short legs.

Liu Peizhu occasionally reached out and flicked the soft feathers of a small pigeon

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Mao, it doesn't run either.

"Hey, are you hungry? I've got something to eat here! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Xiaoshuang took out a buckwheat malt cake from the cloth bag and handed it over. "This is a pancake made of buckwheat flour, willow sprouts, and salt, and there is a faint, evocative fragrance of willow buds, you can taste it!"

Liu Peizhu took the cake, broke off a small piece, and put it in her mouth to savor it.

"Really good, huh! It's delicious! Did you do this? Liu Peizhu asked.

"I did it!"

"You can do it! How can you do anything? ”

"The children of poor families are in charge of the house early! It's really not that hard to do! When we're tired and hungry, we'll eat something! People will be hungry, and the same goes for kites! The kite is nicknamed a bird, and after flying in the air for a long time, how can you not be hungry? Let the wind bring it something to eat. So, you've heard of the origin of the name 'Harrier Eats'! ”。

"I don't see it, you know so much! By the way, you say, is this open space enough? ”

"Enough! Of course, it would be better if you could stand on the roof and put it on! It is not easy to hang on a branch. Zhao Xiaoshuang looked up at the roof not far away and said.

Liu Peizhu hurriedly waved her hand and said, "That's not good, if you are seen by the family, you will be scolded to death!" Also, how dangerous! If you step on the air and fall off the roof, you won't even be able to save your life! ”

"Well, you come out, they don't know?"

Liu Peizhu said: "How dare you tell them! They will say, girls have to look like girls! I don't have to ask to know! I came to Liufu by the way, and I have to be careful everywhere. Besides, my cousin, he doesn't want me to have anything to do with you! ”

"I know! That brother of yours seems to look down on me! Every time I meet him, I greet him, and he ignores me! Maybe it's because I'm just a tailor! That face is so cold! ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang shook his head helplessly, turned the kite shaft in his hand, and adjusted the kite line.

"Don't talk about him! Say something happy, who taught you how to make kites? It's so well done! ”

"Learn from my dad! Of course, the main thing is to figure it out on your own. ”

The kite was ready, and Zhao Xiaoshuang proudly waved two in his hand.

"Let's go, let's fly our kites!"

"It's OK so soon!"

"Hmmm! Look at me! Zhao Xiaoshuang said as he ran up the traction line, Liu Peizhu held the kite and chased after him, and Sha Yan staggered and flew up, flying! Fly higher!

When the beautiful little sand swallow was really tall enough to kiss the sun, Liu Peizhu's happiness almost broke through her already full chest, and she completely lost her previous shyness, like a happy child.

In that small clearing, they stepped on the fragrant earth that exuded the smell of spring under their feet, and watched the sand swallows tremble, straight into the clouds, galloping freely between the blue sky and white clouds, and the two of them were so happy that they did not hesitate to tear their throats to shout and laugh.

Finally put the kite up, of course Zhao Xiaoshuang was reluctant to accept it immediately, so he led it and let it fly leisurely in the sky, as if he had also flown together, flying and flying, flying to the infinitely high sky

In a whirlwind, the beautiful little sand swallow fell one by one and was entangled in the tree. Zhao Xiaoshuang reeled in lifelessly, and in a hurry, he tripped over something under his feet and fell to the ground.

The fall was unsuspecting, his face hit the ground, and the fall was so hard that blood gushed out of his nose, and it took him a long time to get up, open his mouth wide, and gasp. He tilted his head, his thin lips pursed, and the blood still dripped to the ground.

Liu Peizhu is very afraid of seeing blood, in her not too long life experience, bloodshed seems to be a terrible thing, "Blood, you bleed!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoshuang grinning in pain, she was so nervous that tears fell,

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fell into the hands of Zhao Xiaoshuang.

Zhao Xiaoshuang didn't expect that he was so injured, but it made Liu Peizhu so nervous.

That small drop of water, with a warm current, flowed into his heart and melted him.

grabbed a handful of grass casually and stuffed it into his nostrils, the bleeding quickly stopped, Zhao Xiaoshuang raised his eyes, grinned and said, "Actually, it's nothing!" Look, isn't that the solution! It's that simple! All right! ”

Liu Peizhu stared at him for a moment, and said, "I hope it's me who bleeds, not you!" ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

"Why?"

"Because... Distressed! ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang's forehead was bruised, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and his expression was so sad that he felt like eating a lemon.

"Does it hurt?" She touched him and his forehead lovingly.

"Silly girl, don't talk nonsense, sometimes if you're not careful, you will become a prophecy, and you will regret it when the time comes!"

"It's strange, you broke your nose, why do you always cover your neck from time to time? Could it be that the neck is also injured? ”

"It's not! It's the cinnabar mole under my ear that is also aching! ”

"Cinnabar mole?"

Her gaze rested on his cinnabar mole, the red mole, he didn't say, she hadn't noticed.

She touched her fingers in her heart, and "hiss" he inhaled in pain.

"Don't touch it, it hurts!"

Liu Peizhu blinked her eyes and said, "You are really interesting, how did you fall and hurt this little red mole?" ”

"I don't know, there was once a Taoist priest who said, because I have such a small mole, I am different from others, and I have the opportunity to be good in three lifetimes. God knows what is going on!"

Seeing that Peizhu didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhao Xiaoshuang covered his nose and sat up, "Peizhu, do you say we have fate?" Now it's hurting, isn't our fate coming? ”

Hearing Zhao Xiaoshuang say this, Liu Peizhu was a little embarrassed.

"I'm going back!"

"Don't!"

Liu Peizhu looked up at the sky, the sun was about to press the mountain, the cool evening breeze blew, the sunset emerged, and the lonely orange red painted the sky.

"Really going back! The sun is almost setting! ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang seemed to remember something, "Wait, I have something to give you!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a book from his cloth pocket, gently stroked the cover of the book, and said innocently: "My father is a craftsman, he doesn't read much, I learned from him, and naturally I don't know much, but I still like to read!" I found this book for you! ”

Liu Peizhu took the book, looked at the title, raised her head and glanced at Zhao Xiaoshuang, and said, "Good book!" Xixiang Ji! ”

"Hmmm! Do you like it? ”

Liu Peizhu lowered her head shyly, lowered her voice, and said, "Hmm! I love it! ”

"If you like it! I'm afraid you don't like it! You can save it and read it slowly! ”

"Hmm!"

Liu Peizhu nodded.

"That! I'm going back! If you go back late, you will be told by your family! ”

"Well, let's go back!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang paused for a moment and said again: "That's right! What if I miss you? ”

Liu Peizhu pursed her lips and said for a long time: "It's not that I haven't told you!" ”

"Told me?"

Liu Peizhu's eyes swept over the dilapidated wall not far away, and ran away without looking back.

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