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Shallow likes little white rabbits, and likes the green grass growing in the deep woods, during which there are little white rabbits running back and forth.

It's the world she loves, and it's the world she dreams of.

Although the perfect world in her dreams does not exist in real life, the family she was born into has her favorite grandmother and countless white rabbits, and her dreams are all fulfilled in real life.

She loves the mountains, the snow in winter, the pear blossoms, all of which are available in the place where she lived when she was a child.

The dreams of life came true one by one after she was born.

In her childhood, she lived the days of her dreams, without worries, without sorrow, loved by everyone, and bloomed with flowers.

Qianqian fell asleep and fell asleep, smelling a rich aroma of rice, followed by grandma's call: "Qianqian, eat, look at the beef noodles made by grandma."

I thought that in my dream, my grandmother's voice seemed to be far away.

"Shallow, obedient, get up!" Seeing that he couldn't wake up his granddaughter, Zhang Shanxian reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

Shallow rubbed his eyes and stretched his arms on the table. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes fixed on the plate on the table.

In the plate on the table, I put it and slowly knew it. "Didn't you pick it up under the poplar tree last night? Served as a plate of Chinese food? ”

"Let's eat, taste my fried knowledge!" Zhang Shanxian sat in front of shallow with a bowl of beef noodles.

"No, I don't eat it. It looks scary! Asa picked up the noodles on the table and went directly to the door, and went to the nursing home.

By this time, the sun had set in the west, and it was pouring rain on the western hills. This scene is the sun in the east and the rain in the west.

Holding the bowl, she sat in the afterglow of the setting sun, with a towering tree behind her.

Aunt Lin brought her a stool, she said thank you, and sat down as a matter of course.

The elderly people in the courtyard are all holding their own meals and eating with relish.

Asallow put his leg on a stone beside him and looked into the distance in a comfortable mood.

The rain in the west had stopped, and a rainbow had hung in the sky at some point.

"Good sign!" An old man looked at the sky and smiled slightly, and said.

As soon as his words fell, not far from the road, two teenagers carrying small barrels suddenly appeared in the shallow field of vision.

"Why are you two here again?"

"Why not?"

"I don't want to go!"

"One last time, let's go!"

"There are too many mosquitoes in there!"

"You're so bold, what mosquitoes are you afraid of? Let's go, let's go! ”

Shallow couldn't resist the two of them, so he had to stand up and send the dishes and chopsticks in his hand home, and then follow the two of them to the poplar forest on the river beach to pick them up.

Along the way, there was a cool breeze and the sound of insects.

They flashed flashlights, hummed songs, and were startled by the woman in red standing on the side of the road as they passed through the bamboo forest. The woman in red sang a soprano in her mouth, and her deep voice drowned out all the insect chirpings in the bamboo forest.

"Teacher Lin, this long hair is fluttering, I looked at it and was startled." Yoko spoke in a mocking tone and was blunt.

"I'm not a ghost, what are you afraid of!" Mr. Lin identified a few people in front of him by the moonlight, but he didn't recognize any of them, so he simply turned his face away and continued to sing his own.

"Let's go, we're going crazy." Yoko muttered quietly and walked away quickly.

"Why do people go crazy when they practice a song?" Zhang Bing smiled, feeling incomprehensible.

"I said she was wearing that red dress like she was in a demon, looking crazy!"

"Witch!"

"Yes, like a witch in martial arts."

Zhang Bing and Yoko sang and harmonized, and suddenly a motorcycle sped from behind him, and he crushed a pool of stagnant water on the ground, splashing directly on the three of them.

"Damn, can you ride a bike, do you have long eyes?" Yoko scolded directly, and the person on the motorcycle didn't seem to hear it, and in an instant, he walked away.

Only the embarrassed three people remained, slapping the water stains on their bodies.

On the river beach in the distance, the sound of children chasing and playing is constantly heard. The wind on the river was very strong, and it was constantly carrying a stream of moisture to the surface.

"Looks like the same motorcycle rider last night!" Zhang Bing seemed to recognize him, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

"Fuck, isn't he who he is? I think this kid has a heart! ”

"Why don't you catch up with him and give him a beating?"

"Cheng, let's go!"

"I think it's better to forget it, think you're unlucky! Fight and hurt your body! ”

"Nezha reincarnated, isn't it? Why do you like to fight so much? Shallow was not happy, so he simply shook off the two of them and walked forward alone.

At night, the wind on the river beach is like waves, whistling and blowing, and the people walking in it are laughing and laughing.

Hearing the sound of the wind, I was in a particularly good mood. She took off her shoes and ran in the wind on the sparse sand on the beach.

"Shallow, let's go! We're going to the poplar forest! ”

"Let's go, I'll wait for you on the beach."

"Alright then!"

Zhang Bing and Yoko waded through the shallows, carrying small buckets, and took advantage of the night to walk into the dim poplar forest.

By this time, there were already some adults and children in the forest. Their voices echoed through the woods, and they were exceptionally clear.

"We're a little late!"

"Hmm!"

The two men each found a long stick in the woods, and began to look for the newly climbed out of the knowledge through the dim light.

Wang Qianqian likes the beach, she sits in the moonlight, puts her feet in the water of the shallows, and is in a particularly good mood.

Behind her,

A motorcycle was parked, and the owner of the motorcycle stood on the bank of the river and watched coldly at everything in front of him.

He was hostile to Wang Qianqian, even resentful.

And Wang Qianqian didn't know at all.

Just when Wang Qianqian was having fun, her shoulder was suddenly pushed by someone. Surprised, she turned her head.

A young man dressed in white stood behind him, the wind on the river gently caressing his hair and clothes.

"Who is it?" Shallow stood up and looked at the young man in front of him with displeasure.

The boy looked at her coldly for a long time, then walked back to his motorcycle, boarded the motorcycle and drove away.

"Who is he?" Asa continued to sit down, falling into a long period of contemplation.

The breeze was still blowing, the people on the riverbank were running back and forth, children were playing in the water, and the sound of joy and laughter filled the riverbank.

After a long time, Zhang Bing and Yoko came out of the woods whistling, talking and laughing, as if they had forgotten everything just now.

"Why did it take so long to pick it up tonight?" Sitting on the river beach, he shook his legs and asked.

"There are a lot of people in the woods, and we're going late."

"The mosquitoes should be full, they are like hungry wolves, and they must not pounce on them when they see them!"

"I'm young and have a lot of blood, so I have the right to donate blood on a voluntary basis!" Zhang Bing joked, put the bucket in his hand on the river beach, and then washed his legs.

(End of chapter)