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"Look, that kid is so obedient and shy." Shallow looked at their backs and laughed.

"Little boy, it's better to be shy."

"Hey, Zhang Bing, isn't my brother like this, very shy!" Qianqian turned his head and asked Zhang Bing.

"Hmm!"

"Why haven't you seen him lately?"

"At home, don't go out."

"It's been hot lately, so it's cool to stay at home." After saying that, he turned his head to a pear tree in the family courtyard. She was surprised to find a dark-skinned boy sitting on a pear tree nibbling on a pear.

The little boy's eyes were dark and bright, and he was small, but he looked extremely dexterous.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Bing yelled at him teasingly, and the little boy jumped, and he immediately threw away the pear in his hand, and then climbed down the tree.

"Why? Take advantage of the noon when no one runs the factory to steal pears, right? Zhang Bing continued to intimidate him.

The little boy was visibly frightened, he took a few steps back and ran away with a puff of smoke.

"What are you doing, Zhang Bing? Why scare him? ”

"I'm just teasing him!" Zhang Bing grinned, a quibble.

"Look and go."

"He's a thief!"

"Let's go away, no one eats the pears in this factory, and in the end they all fall to the ground and feed the father-in-law, what is it if a child picks one?"

"Okay, I won't talk about him next time I see him."

Shallow pouted and ignored him.

The little boy jumped off the pear tree, and one of them hid in the branches, and kept screaming. Last night, in the evening, it had climbed through a crack in the ground that could have climbed the poplar tree not far away, but it hurriedly climbed the pear tree full of fruit.

Some people say that knowing is to survive by sucking poplar sap, and some people say that knowing is to survive like eating wind and drinking foam, as for what to live on, no one really knows.

It is also said that a man knows that it can grow three years underground before it crawls out of the ground. Then they quickly crawled out of the ground after sunset under the scorching heat, and at this moment they crawled quickly and very hidden, as if they would be caught by greedy humans and taken home to be fried.

After climbing out of the ground, although they are in a hurry, their feet are still very slow, little by little to climb under the roots of the tree, little by little to climb to the tree to molt, after molting the skin, they are slowly climbing to a certain height, which is generally out of reach of humans, before stopping. Then greet the first rays of sunshine in its life.

Some people say that the life of knowing is short, and the three years in the underground are only for a few short days on the earth.

Their noise is just to add color to the bright summer day, although some people think they are noisy, but if there is no little knowledge in the summer, the silent sky seems to be too monotonous.

Hearing the cry of knowing, he glanced back at the pear tree, pouted and said, "How can I know the cry everywhere, it's so noisy." ”

"If you want to eat, if you want to eat, we'll go to the poplar forest in the evening to catch it." Zhang Bing suddenly thought of a new play, so he wooed Qianqian.

"What?

Got it? Shallow eyes widened, and instantly felt that there was a shareholder in her stomach, and she said disgustingly, "How can you put something like a beetle in your mouth, it's too disgusting." ”

"It's delicious."

"It's delicious, and I won't eat it."

"Then come with me to catch it."

"I can catch it, but I won't eat it."

"Grandma, do you want to eat?" Zhang Bing asked Zhang Shanxian.

"It's a good thing to know, but it's hard to find if you don't have good eyes." Zhang Shanxian hugged the firewood and said lightly.

"We are young! Shallow, how about picking it up for my grandmother at night. ”

She looked at her grandmother, thought for a moment and said, "Okay! ”

A few people walked slowly, and when they passed by Mengmei's house, they unexpectedly found that Mengmei's house was empty, there was nothing, only a huge house remained.

"Grandma, where is Mengmei's family?"

"Moved away!"

"Moved back to your hometown?"

"I moved to Yunmeng Village, the village where my second aunt's family lives."

"How did you move there? Didn't you say that the one who beat Uncle Hanwen was the one from Yunmeng Village? ”

"I heard that it was Aunt Li in the village who introduced them to the house, and then their family moved out."

Carrying a basket and slowly walking into Wang Hanwen's house, there was nothing inside, and it seemed that no one had ever lived. She felt stunned, how could people say that they would leave? The only thing she misses is the little girl in their family, who doesn't seem to have time to hug her, doesn't seem to have too much acquaintance with her, just says and leaves.

Zhang Bing stood outside the door, looked at the surroundings for a while, and then urged Qianqian to say, "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" Qianqian walked out of Wang Hanwen's house, carrying a basket and following his grandmother in front.

Walking up the high slope in front of you, it is the family home of the nursing home.

As usual, the dean stood alone under the tree with a cigarette in his hand, smoking sadly. When he saw Zhang Shanxian coming, he took a few steps forward to meet him. "You're back, auntie?"

"Well, I'm back."

"Picked up so many?"

"yes, leave a bag for you!"

"No, it's so hard for them to pick it up."

"Take it!" Zhang Shanxian asked Zhang Bing to put down a bag, and the dean smiled, put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and then reached out to take it.

"Let's go, go back to cooking." Zhang Shanxian hurriedly waved goodbye to the dean.

"Well, go slowly!"

He glanced at the dean, and then followed behind with Zhang Bing.

In the nursing home, the old people still sit in the place where they often sit and gently shake the pu fan, they smile slightly, talk to each other, and live a comfortable and comfortable life.

Mr. Zhang Qingchen listened to the radio alone at home all morning, smoking cigarettes one by one, and his heart became more and more lonely.

At this moment, the gate not far away creaked, and the old lady Zhang Shanxian walked in with a bundle of firewood and sweating profusely.

"Been there for so long?" Zhang Qingchen took a puff of cigarette and said softly.

"yes, run away,

I climbed a few mountains, no, I was delayed on the way back and forth. ”

"Are there many mushrooms in the mountains?"

"Many, everywhere." The old lady Zhang Shanxian said, put down the dry firewood in her hand, and Zhang Bing and Qianqian, who were following her, also put down the baskets and bags in their hands.

"You're all hungry, I'm going to cook for you." Zhang Shanxian hurriedly walked to the sink to wash his hands, and then went straight to the kitchen to open the fire and cook.

"I'm leaving, Grandma!" Zhang Bing walked to the kitchen door to say goodbye to Zhang Shanxian, then smiled at Zhang Qingchen and moved to the door.

"Not eating here?" Shallow asked him.

"No, I'll look for it in the evening, and we'll go to the poplar forest to find out."

"yes, okay."

(End of chapter)