Uncle Ke Zhen is a very capable person, after he moved here, he went to Shikang Bridge to open a repair shop, his son is called Lan Bing, the two get up early every day and stay in the repair shop, his daughter went to work in the city and rarely came back.

When Qianqian is fine, he still likes to stand in front of the wooden door at the door of his house and look at the whole poplar tree of the neighbor's house opposite, the poplar tree will always be so mysterious in this silent yard, this mystery is like when he lived in the medicinal herb factory when he was a child, he and his friends dug 'treasures' in the mound every day, they would use branches to dig the mound every day, and then hope to dig out something mysterious from it. She had always wondered what kind of person the hostess who lived in this courtyard was, and whether her temperament was as unfathomable as this mysterious poplar forest.

Evening time is the time for Lan Bing to go home, he rides a dilapidated bicycle every day to cross the dirt road in front of Qianqian, every time he sees Wang Qianqian, he almost overturns with someone and the car, and then turns back to Qianqian and smiles. He looked at him with no expression on his face.

Lan Bing rode his bicycle and stopped in front of his house, glanced back at it, and then pushed his bicycle into the house. Asa still stands at the door of his house with nothing to do, and Lan Bing usually comes back on time at noon and evening, but the strange thing is that he can collide with Asa who is standing at the door and playing every time.

On a weekend evening, the sky was blowing in the wind, and after school, she pushed open the small wooden door of her house, and Fanfan was the first to run out of the back room, wagging its tail and raising its face to look at Qianqian. "Get out of here!" Asa gently pushed it aside with her foot. Qianqian doesn't like Rice Rice, because Rice is a wolf dog, and Rice grows quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it has grown twice as big as before, and it is chubby. Seeing that the little master didn't like him, he found a corner and lay there alone.

At this time, Ke Zhen and Youlin were laughing and laughing on the stone slab to do their homework, and they found two red bricks stained with mud and stacked them together and sat down. Ke Zhen, who was sitting next to him, kept holding a pencil that was about to run out, Ke Zhen wrote quickly, she lowered her head and brushed for a while, and when she heard a bicycle bell ringing outside the door, she hurriedly packed up the homework that had not been finished and said to Qianqian: "I heard the bicycle ringing, it must be my brother coming back." As she spoke, she picked up the schoolbag thrown on the ground and hurriedly walked out of Qianqian's house, and closed the small wooden door of Qianqian's house casually.

Shallow glanced up at the doorway, and then continued to lie on the stone slab and write. Gradually, the light in the yard became darker and darker, and the sycamore trees in the yard were already full of purple flowers, and occasionally the wind blew, and the flowers would fall gently with the wind, falling to the ground, falling on the stone slabs, and falling on the shallow heads. Shallow raised her head and took off the sycamore flower that fell on her head with her hand and looked at it, she felt a little tired, so she lay down on the stone slab to rest.

After a while, Qianqian's mother made porridge, she called Qianqian and Youlin, and Qianqian and Youlin each filled a bowl and went to the door to eat.

Ke Zhen and Ke Ke heard Qianqian and Youlin talking outside the door, so they took the bowl and went to find Qianqian and Youlin. Ke Zhen said as soon as he saw it: "Let's eat sweet potato soup tonight, this sweet potato was cut by my brother, you see how big he cut, he didn't even peel the skin!" ”

Shallow looked at Ke Zhen's bowl, and the diced sweet potatoes in Ke Zhen's bowl were indeed quite large.

Ke Zhen proudly rushed to the shallow and showed off for a while, and then picked up the diced sweet potato with chopsticks and ate it slowly. Looking at the diced sweet potatoes in Ke Zhen's bowl shallowly, he thought: It's so big, it's ugly to death. Blue Ice is so stupid! I don't even know how to cut a diced sweet potato. She even had in her mind the clumsiness of Lan Bing when he was chopping sweet potatoes: he smiled and took a knife to cut off an unpeeled sweet potato, and then the cut sweet potato rolled to the ground with a 'bang',......。

At this time, the fat aunt and aunt, the neighbor of the shallow family, stood in front of the door of her house and said loudly to the shallow house: "Shallow, where is the meal?" ”

"Hmm!" Qianqian raised her head and smiled at the fat aunt, and when her eyes fell back, she saw the fat aunt's son Zhang Zhe sitting alone on the big stone at the door eating, Zhang Zhe was a small and white chubby boy. He doesn't usually talk much, but every time he sees a shallow face, they smile kindly. He was classmates with Ke Zhen and Youlin, and occasionally went to school with them.

Zhang Zhe's house is also planted with a stout plane tree, one side of the plane tree is Xiaolin's house, next to Xiaolin's Meimei and Meihua family, Meihua's father is Ke Zhen's second uncle, Meihua's eldest and Ke Zhenyoulin are in a class, Meimei's second and Kenji Ke Ke are in a class. Usually they often play in this small alley, and they are inseparable good friends.

Next door to Meihua's house is the Akiyama family, Akiyama's mother is the teacher of the attached elementary school, and Akiyama and Meihua are in the same class. Akiyama's father, a driver, often drove a small white car parked in front of his house, and the family was very distant from their neighbors, and they rarely went out, and the occasional figure was when Akiyama carried his school bag to school in the morning.

After eating at the shallow level, the children in the alley poured into the house one after another after dinner. They danced and sang with Kenji at Asami's house, threw handkerchiefs, grabbed stones, and played until late at night before they went home to sleep.

The next morning, after getting up, I went to the yard to wash my face with the water from the well, and then went back to the house to comb my hair. She was wearing a green school uniform today, standing in front of the mirror and combing her hair while carefully examining her fair face. "I found out more and more that I looked like Zhou Huimin in the postcard!" The postcard of Zhou Huiming that he treasured at home flashed through his shallow mind, and he fell into a delusion for a while. "When I grew up, I wore antique clothes, stood in front of a stone step full of leaves, and smiled slightly, and I was fortunate to become a star like Zhou Huimin!"

At this time, Junko, who had not yet gotten up, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and urged the two children who were still asleep to 7:27, "Youlin, Kenji got up and went to school." After shouting, the child Junko continued to close her eyes and sleep.

Shallow glanced back at her mother who was in bed, gently hung the comb on a nail under the glass mirror, and then she picked up the whole stack of books from the sewing machine and hurriedly closed the door.

When Asa was walking out of the gate, she heard her mother Junko counting Kenji in the house: "Where are your socks, where did you throw them?" Young forest, get up quickly, do you hear me? ”

Listening to her mother's nagging, she casually closed the small dilapidated wooden door. When she goes to school, she likes to walk straight forward from the small path behind the house. Today she didn't go to Xiaolin's house to ask her to go to school with her, and it was strange that she sometimes liked to go to school quietly alone.

When Qianqian passed by Ke Zhen's house, he timidly glanced at the old house of Grandpa Lin Bei's house on the right, Grandpa Lin Bei has been dead for a long time, this dilapidated earthen house has long been dilapidated, and there are a few skinny trees planted in the yard, after the death of Master Lin Bei, his yard is always shrouded in a gloomy and cold look, and Qianqian's heart is creepy every time he passes by this place. The last thing she dared to see was the few thin trees in Grandpa Limbe's yard, the branches of which had been tied with a few white gauze for a long time, and they fluttered gently in the breeze, revealing a cold and desolate atmosphere. As soon as she saw the white gauze on the small branch, she let go of her footsteps in a panic and ran and turned all the way, until she reached the gate of Xinxin's house, and she slowly stopped her steps.

Qianqian wanted to ask Xinxin to go to school, she stood outside the gate of Xinxin's house and shouted twice, but no one responded, so she had to walk out of the small alley of Xinxin's house alone.

After walking out of the small alley of Shin Shin's house, as soon as Qianqian turned the corner, he was screamed and pounced on Qianqian by a mad dog that had been following closely. Frightened by the shallow look at the mad dog, she immediately screamed and stopped, staring at the mad dog that pounced on her. The mad dog suddenly slowed down and turned into the small alley of Shin Shin's house when he was about to pounce on Asa Qian.

"Why do you meet it every time you walk here, why do you turn around every time you pounce on it?" Shallow turned his head and looked at the mad dog that quickly disappeared into his field of vision, and his worried mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

She couldn't explain what was wrong with the dog, so she kept walking towards the school.

The early morning wind was a little cold, and when I walked to the street of Huatian Village, the students of the elementary school and the straight high school slowly walked out one after another. On the street, the girls crowded together and talked about something as they walked. The boys ran briskly, laughing and talking. Occasionally, a few early risers would cross the road with a single piece of water on their shoulders and walk into the path in the grove opposite. They had to go to a field not far away to water the vegetables, and they were simple farmers who lived a self-sufficient life.

Asa Qian subconsciously looked towards the intersection in front of him as he walked across the small stone bridge, and a few hundred meters away, Zhiming had already quietly parked at the intersection and sat on his black bicycle waiting for him. He tilted his head sideways and looked silently in the direction where he had come, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Zhiming. Immediately forgetting about the people and things around her, she ignored the potholed dirt road under her feet, stared at Zhiming on the opposite intersection with a pair of big eyes, in the feeling, every time Zhiming appeared, all the tangible substances around her would automatically disappear, she seemed to be walking alone on a silent and unwalked path, and at the end of the road was her prince Zhiming.

Behind Jiming, there were students on the same road talking and laughing and walking by, but he didn't notice it. In his eyes, there is only pure shallowness, and the beautiful shallowness makes him never get enough.

The two boys and girls were completely caught in a gaffe, but the two of them were completely unaware. The students who passed by them had long been accustomed to seeing everything in front of them. They didn't care about any of this, they just hurried towards school. And by Jiming's side, his buddies are getting together more and more, getting together more and more. They looked together in the direction where Wang Qianqian was coming until she got closer and closer.