Chapter 26: The Stars Are Peeking

On the night of the first day of the first year, stealing green began step by step. Whoever steals vegetables from someone's field is not stealing, because it is an act of intimacy. If you scold someone, it is called scolding, that is, the scolding is cut off.

Xiong Qiniang set off with her children, and Dahong quietly slipped to Juxiang's house and hid behind the bamboo forest next to the courtyard dam to make bird calls. Ju Xiang smiled secretly when she heard it, and the blind baby made up a back pocket in the house and said: "This person is also a New Year's bird, and he is so happy that he doesn't sleep at night." "Brother, this is the magpie herald of spring." "Yes, yes, my brother is confused." "Brother, then I'll steal the green." "Take Li De with you." "I made an appointment with a few girls in Shuchun, what are you going to do with him?"

Da Hong took Ju Xiang's hand and walked to the back mountain bag, "Brother Da Hong, why are we stealing green here." "Doesn't that count for the two of us?" Ju Xiang pushed it shyly, snuggled up and said, "Brother Da Hong, how bright the stars are tonight." Do you still remember when I was a child, we were resting under the yellow cypress tree, and we were lying on the bamboo mat and counting the stars? "Of course."

The past comes to mind:

Dahong pointed to the Milky Way and said: "Juxiang, listen to the adults, after the middle of the night on the seventh day of July, with your ears close to the peach tree, you can hear the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl talking." Do you believe it? "Letter. But the hateful queen mother hated too much, if she didn't use a hairpin to draw the heavenly river, how could Niu Lang and the weaver girl suffer this kind of hardship. "Alas, I'm so hungry. Ju Xiang, the god in the sky, is she hungry too? ”

Ju Xiang thought about it and said, "Of course I'm not hungry. In the story, the gods have endless beautiful clothes to wear and endless good things to eat. "That's a good day to be a god." "Ah, Brother Da Hong, look at the crooked moon, how much it looks like a boat." "Hmm. This yellow cypress tree is like a big umbrella. "Brother Dahong, if you hold the boat and I hold an umbrella, how nice it would be to row and row all the time."

The moon bends like a boat, and the yellow cypress tree under the moon is like a big umbrella. The younger sister held an umbrella, and the elder brother held the boat, and kept rowing to the Tianhe River to see how the fairy days were unusual.

The moon bends like a boat, and the yellow cypress tree under the moon is like a big umbrella. The younger sister held an umbrella, and the elder brother held the boat, leisurely rowing into the dream, to see if the sky and the earth were like Sun Mountain.

Dahong held back his memories, took Juxiang's hand and said, "Now we have grown up. "Brother Dahong, I'm so scared." "What are you afraid of?" "The stars are peeking."

Ju Xiang ran down the mountain bag, and Dahong chased after her. The two of them pinched the tips of peas on the slope and hummed a green ballad: the sky was full of stars on the first day of the first month, and they helped the old and the young to steal the green. Steal back to Qingqing to welcome the New Year, and Qinglai Qingqing goes to Qingqing. After the first day of junior high school, I stole fifteen years, and I stole green when I was in love. In the sound of scolding, a year of leisure and peace.

Qinglong Primary School rang the bell for the end of school, and on the way home, Hongzhong sighed: "Alas, my stomach always sings about the empty city plan at night, and it is uncomfortable to think about it." Dahong, what about you. "My aunt came to the house to hope." "He's not afraid to crack down on speculation?" "What are people afraid of when they are hungry?" "Yes. Knowing no, Zhang Junliang is ready to run Xinjiang. "Can the public issue a certificate?" "Hey, run away secretly. At that time, after his father died, his mother went to the production and construction corps there to eat white flour steamed buns for wages. He said that now the Corps is secretly recruiting people again and using special cars to pick them up. Or we'll go too. "Let me think about it."

A few days later, the blind baby lay on the bench to take a nap, and the yellow male dog lay at the gate. Dahong didn't dare to go directly to Ju Xiang, so he hid behind the bamboo forest and thought: "If you alarm the blind baby at this time, Ju Xiang will be scolded again." So he picked up a stone and threw it into the bamboo forest on the side, and the sound woke Huang Xiong, who was sleeping on the edge of the steps, and he roared and fluttered up. The blind baby turned over and said, "Juxiang, you go out and have a look." Then he snored again.

Ju Xiang ran out of the door, Da Hong poked her head out and gestured, she smiled shyly, reproached Huang Xiong and said, "In broad daylight, what are you screaming." She ran to the bamboo forest and said, "Brother Dahong, what the hell are you messing with?" "Hey, how can I tell you?" "What are you doing, tell me something." "We decided to go to Xinjiang." "Oh my God, what are you doing all that far?" "I want to eat well. I'll leave this afternoon. "You're graduating from junior high school soon, wait, okay?" "Junior high school students and high school students in the city also rush to the countryside in batches, what is the use of us studying? I've already decided. "Then I'll go too." "Not right now." "Why?" "I'll go explore the road first, and if it's really the situation Zhang Junliang said, I'll come back to pick you up." Ju Xiang snuggled up to Da Hong and said, "Okay, you can have me in your heart." ”

Ju Xiang went home and secretly baked wheat baba boiled eggs, and took out all the savings to give to Dahong, looking at him with tears in her eyes, like parting from life and death. He wiped away her tears and said, "Don't do this, if the situation is good after you go, I will come back to pick you up immediately." "Brother Da Hong......" Ju Xiang threw herself into his arms and sobbed.

In the second half of the night, milky white clouds of bean blossoms appeared in the sky, and the moonlight gradually dimmed. Dahong's group of reckless teenagers had already rushed to the agreed intersection, sat on the ridge next to them and waited for several hours, so tired that they dozed off and dozed off, and they never saw the car that came to pick up people. Dahong woke up and felt cold on his head, and he was full of dew when he touched it.

"Ah, here comes the car!" Zhang Junliang yelled in his dream.

"It's really here!"

Everyone was startled, confused and took their luggage, and then was in an uproar.

"Hey, it's like the car fell off a cliff."

"Dahong, what should I do?"

"Go home."