Chapter Twenty-Five: A Boring Weekend

In the early morning, it was raining lightly outside. As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil. Spring is the time of rejuvenation, and all the plants on the ground begin to slowly recover after a long hibernation period. With the nourishment of the spring rain, they began to grow like mushrooms after the rain.

Shallow likes spring rain and likes spring in March. It's March 3 of another year, and kites fly all over the sky. The sun is shining in March, the peach blossoms are blooming in March, the wind and the sun are beautiful in March, and everything is so beautiful in March.

One day on Sunday, Qianqian and Xiaolin walked through the field path and passed by a deep poplar forest. While walking through a wheat field, she saw Xiaopei and several children flying kites in the wheat field, Xiaopei had dropped out of school for a while, and this was the first time she had seen her from a distance since Xiaopei left. Do you want to go over and talk to her, I thought to myself. Forget it, let's go. Maybe she still has resentment towards herself in her heart, after all, she likes Zhiming so much, after all, she left because she had a crush and fell out of love. After thinking about it, he felt a little guilty and pulled Xiaolin into the field path slowly.

After walking into the poplar forest, they came across a pond, and a big yellow dog came out of the poplar forest and ran straight into the pond to swim. The big yellow dog is very watery, and it swims in the water for a while to scare away a lot of fish. Squatting on the edge of the pond for a while, he asked Xiaolin: "What kind of place is this, why haven't I been here before?" There was a peasant family living in the deep woods. ”

"It should be the poplar trees planted by this farmer, and they should live here to watch the trees." Xiaolin said.

"Oh!" Asa liked this poplar forest very much, and she suddenly had a long-term fantasy about this place: "When I grow up, I will buy this poplar forest." Then live here, leaning on the building to listen to the wind and watch the rain......"

"Let's go, shallow!" Xiao Lin pulled on her light clothes and didn't want to stay here.

"How nice is this place, why are you in a hurry?" Shallow and incomprehensible.

"Let's go!"

"Hmm!" Qianqian had no choice but to follow Xiaolin and quietly walked out of the quiet poplar forest.

The winding path to the poplar grove was paved with sparse sand, and the two of them rustled on it. Occasionally, strong winds blew through the woods, followed by the rattling of leaves.

The dog that had been swimming in the pond just now didn't know when to follow, and then hurried into the poplar forest again. Looking back behind her, a woman walked out with a beautiful little girl in tow. The little girl's eyes were big, and she looked at the shallow and Xiaolin in the distance, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

Qianqian and Xiaolin walked out of the poplar forest and walked on a path, they went down a dirt slope to a small river that flowed and flowed, the water of the river was churning and churning in white foam and flowing forward, this is an industrial river, there is a state-owned steel factory more than ten miles away from this river, and all the industrial waste water of the steel plant flows into this river.

Standing on the bank of the river, she looked curiously at the foaming and white smoke of the river and asked Xiaolin, "Why does this water look like this?"

"Industrial wastewater discharged from steel mills!" "Growing up, I often saw this industrial wastewater flowing through the villages and fields to the suburbs," Xiaolin said.

"Let's go along the river!" Shallowly.

"Hmm!"

So the two of them walked quietly along the riverbank, which was flanked by fields, woods, and dirt slopes, and occasionally met shepherds driving flocks of sheep. With a stick in their hand, they wandered aimlessly through the fields, quietly watching their beloved sheep graze.

Qianqian and Xiaolin folded some flowers and walked silently for a while, and Qianqian heard the sound of playing the suona flute in the distance and looked for prestige. "Who's practicing the transverse flute?" Shallowly.

"Let's go check it out!"

"Hmm!"

So the two jumped over the potholed ridges and walked in the direction of the wind instruments. In the field in the distance, a few student-like people carried bags and played musical instruments such as trumpets and flutes over and over again.

"It's some students."

"Hmm!"

While the two of them were talking, the students suddenly packed up their instruments and rode off on their bicycles. They were fast and disappeared into the field in the blink of an eye.

Wang Qianqian didn't want to go, so he sat on the ridge and pulled the dog to play, at this moment, there was a pleasant flute sound on the ridge not far away, and the tune he played should be the national music "Joyful Yangyang", this piece is cheerful and clear, Qianqian especially likes to listen to this song, but she thinks this song is more suitable for erhula.

"It looks like there are still people practicing in places we can't see." Xiaolin said.

"Well, maybe they don't want to be disturbed!"

"It's getting late, let's go home."

"Hmm!"

They stood up and walked back the way they came, and by this time the song behind them had been changed to "Cranberry Blossoms", and it was supposed to be a boy who played the tune, although he was not very proficient in playing, but he was already very good.

"I'll sing this song too!" Shallow said to Xiaolin.

"You sing!"

"Hmm!" Qianqian is also a full fan, she holds the dog and sings while running: "The red plum blossoms ......bloom by the small river in the field"

"What else will you sing?" Xiaolin asked shallowly.

""Half Moon Climbs Up", "Lift Your Hijab", ......" thought about it and said. I like to sing these songs in a mezzo-soprano. ”

"I'm slow to learn songs!" Xiaolin was ashamed of herself.

"I learned from tapes, and I want to be a singer when I grow up, so I practice every day." Asa has loved singing since she was a child, and when she is idle, she will take out the radio and play her favorite songs over and over again and then follow along. She learns songs very quickly, and usually listens to them a few times. It's just that she is not satisfied with her voice, she thinks that her voice is not good, but she is still very addicted to music.

The two walked out of the ridge and walked back to the main road, and several Hui girls walked past them wearing colorful veils. The Hui girl's eye sockets are deep, and she is born with a beautiful embryo.

"It's almost time to get to the mosque, do you want to go in and have a look!" Xiao Lin looked at the building of the mosque in front of her and asked.

"No, I won't. What if people kick us out? "There was some fear in his heart. At this moment, a group of women and old men dressed in white came out of the alley in the distance, and they were talking in Huiyu, and the sun shone on their fair faces so harmoniously.

"I heard that the spicy soup in the mosque is particularly delicious, and people of both Han and Hui ethnic groups will never forget it." Xiaolin said to Qianqian.

"Oh, yes." Asa has never been interested in food, her only interest is singing, and her only dream is to grow up to be a good singer.

"Look at that Hui boy, the singing is very good!" Xiao Lin suddenly pointed to a high-nosed boy and said.

"How do you know!"

"What I saw on the county TV station, everyone went to school in Xiaocheng, there are literary classes, and they often participate in programs!" Xiaolin knows a lot.

"Really?" I was very envious when I heard it. At this moment, several girls wearing colorful silk scarves walked past him, and they walked into the alley together without knowing what they said.

The houses in the Hui area are all mud-walled brick houses, and the residents of this dilapidated Hui area have lived here for generations. And there is also a female star in a farming family here, she moved out of here with her whole family after she became famous, this female star is called Amella, and her husband is a popular singer.

"Do you know where Amella's family lives?" Shallow asked Xiaolin.

"I don't know! I don't come to the Hui area very often! Xiao Lin stood curiously in place, she looked at a row of brick houses covered with moss and said, "It feels very sunny here, and the girls here are also beautiful." As she spoke, a dark-eyed child pushed open the low wooden door of his house, and behind him stood a girl with the same deep eyes. When they opened the door, they looked timidly out of the door, and when the girl saw that there was no one outside, she went back to the house and poured the water out of the door, and when she had done all this, she quickly closed the door again.

"Her sister is so pretty!" Shallowly.

"I know both of them, their family is bullied a lot here. Her brother, in particular, was often beaten. Xiaolin told Qianqian.

"Is that the boy who ran out of the house just now?"

"Hmm!"

"Let's go!"

"A boring day!"

Qianqian and Xiaolin laughed and walked out of the Muslim area. Just as they were about to walk out of the old city, Yang Ling and Zhiming walked out of a dilapidated library. Yang Ling immediately stopped when he saw Wang Qianqian, he smiled and said, "Yo, Wang Qianqian, you are finally willing to go out, why did you come here after running so far?" Zhiming stood on Yang Ling's side and looked at Qianqian quietly, he brought a black sunglasses today, and his face was pale as if he had something on his mind.

"Get out!" Wang Qianqian was annoyed when she saw Yang Ling, she pulled Xiaolin up and ran past them. Yang Ling and Zhiming stood there and watched them disappear into the alley.

"Ming, go to my house." Yang Ling pushed out the bicycle parked in the library and said to Zhiming, "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhiming sat in the back of the car.

"Did your mother beat you again last night?" Yang Ling asked Zhiming.

"Hmm!"

"I guess your cousin told your mom something! Only she can do this. ”

"Hmm!"

"That's not going to work, look at the beating on your body!" Yang Ling said to Zhiming: "You will be more restrained in school in the future, don't look at Wang Qianqian's gaffe in front of your cousin." Otherwise, the rumors of your early love are completely confirmed by your cousin. Jiming listened in silence and did not answer.

Since his cousin sued him several times from his mother, whenever he came home at night, his mother would beat him severely, and the whip at home never stopped. His father is often away from home, and occasionally drinks alone when he is at home, and Zhiming's temperament follows his father's dullness and dislikes to talk.

"Forget it, I'd better go home!" Zhiming thought for a while and said to Yang Ling: "Otherwise, my mother will be angry again, and she even asked my uncle to go to school to see who I fell in love with." Didn't you see it that day, my cousin drove Asa out, and on the way back my uncle asked me if you liked the girl standing there on the gable. ”

"Huh!" Yang Ling laughed wildly when he heard this, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I ignored him."

"I told you to be more restrained! That Wang Qianqian seems to be interesting to you, and seems to like you very much. I can't recover that girl, she sees me like an enemy. ”

"Don't tease her all the time!"

"Hehe......"