The red leaves of Zhuhun Mountain are indeed intoxicating, the layered and coherent red is the best red in the world, the most abundant red, and the incomparable red.

There are several trees outside the stone house, some grow fruits, some grow dried fruits, dried fruits and fruits can satisfy hunger, so Ma Cha and others are not afraid of starvation, this is a gift from nature. But the fly in the ointment is that there is a Zhu Soul on this Zhu Soul Mountain, as if Zhu Soul is jealous of others enjoying the scenery, and does not want others to enjoy the scenery, so he wants to drive others away. Zhu Soul is terrifying to the people of Zhu Soul Town, almost no one in Zhu Soul Town comes to Zhu Soul Mountain, but the recent events have made the people of Zhu Soul Town wake up, and people are about to attack Zhu Soul Mountain when they exercise themselves.

The stone house was quite warm, and Ma Cha said to Vanilla: "Ah, the temperature in this stone house is not bad, the air outside is cold, we can't feel the cold in this stone house, and in it, the wind can't blow, we are safe." ”

"It's windy outside, and you see the leaves of the tree falling in the wind, withering, always making people feel pity, withering, always making people sigh," said Vanilla, "The wind, blowing around outside, the wind blowing indiscriminately, makes people's mood uncalm, and the falling leaves make people's hearts even more uncalm." The leaves in the distance are red, a touching red. But the leaves of the trees outside our house were yellow, and the yellow leaves were quite bright, but not as heavy as the red leaves in the distance. ”

"Yes. The leaves in the distance have a seductive function, and it takes away my soul. I don't believe it, in such a beautiful view. There is a murderous Zhu soul stored zài. Ma Cha said as he looked outside the stone house.

Vanilla said, "The leaves can be so beautiful that people's hearts are fascinated, and the red leaves that make people want to praise them." And this stone house, which gives us safe space, and I want to praise it. If I were a poet, I would have written a thousand poems for them. ”

"I understand your feelings, and I think of many things about this stone house. Ma Cha's face was stern, as if he was contemplating something. "My house is dirt. My mud house was very simple, and I remember that one of the eaves of my house was tiled. Every time I sat or stood under the eaves, my grandmother would call out to me, "Don't stay there." Drop the next page tile to come. Smash it on your head. That's it again. Where did I know what safety and danger were at that time, I stayed under the eaves and didn't listen to my grandmother's advice. I once sat under the eaves of that room and read a book. As a result, half of the tiles fell from above, but luckily they fell to the side, and if they hit my head, my head would bleed. The house was simple, and when you looked up, it seemed that all the tiles were restless and were about to fall. My house is still leaking, and the rain leak is not terrible, just two drops of water from the top down. The scary thing is that my house is flooded. And it came to pass that there was a waterway behind the house, which was the neighbor's waterway, and the water flowed through it and seeped into my house. When there is too much water there, there will be water on the ground of my house. At that time, my father was wearing a raincoat and holding a shovel, so he rushed to the neighbor's house, and my father knocked on the door and went in, telling the neighbor the purpose of his visit. So my father shoveled out the water. After a period of work to clear the waterway, there was less water on the floor of the house, and a few shovels of mud were slapped on the base of the wall to block the water inlet. There could be a rat hole there. I wondered what my father was doing, so I went out through the door of the house, and outside the door was a dirt road, and the dirt road was a slope from north to south, and my house was on the south side of the dirt road. While I was standing in the water, my father shouted at me in front of my neighbor's house, saying, "Don't run over, it's so big, what can I do if I run you away?" Another father was worried that the wall of my house was made of earth, and if it rained so heavily and there was such a big amount of water underneath, if the wall collapsed, wouldn't I be stoned to death? My father didn't let me walk by the wall for my safety. For my safety, it makes sense not to let me go down the wall, because I have an earthen wall in my house that collapsed on a rainy day before, completely from the root of the wall. On a rainy day, my family was not only afraid of the wall collapsing, but also of the house. I don't even dare to go home now, for fear that the house will suddenly collapse while I am asleep, and the house will cover me like a quilt. ”

Ma Cha looked outside, the wind was blowing, and he said to Vanilla again: "The stone house I am making now is not bad, at least it is stronger than the earthen house of my house, our stone house, not afraid of wind and rain, even if Zhu Soul comes, what can we do." Ma Cha was a little proud of this hard and sturdy stone house.

When Vanilla listened to the horse tea talk about the house, she deliberately looked at the stone house built by the horse tea, although the house was built in a hurry, but it still looks very beautiful, which is the ability of the horse tea.

Vanilla said, "Your mud house is still there, and you see that you can make a stone house like this, have you ever thought about going back and uprooting the mud house at home and building a stronger house?"

"I also had this kind of thought, but I was thinking that if we pulled out our house, then it would tear down my memory," Ma Cha said, "You don't know, let me tell you, I lived in that earthen house when I was a child, and I have been in that place for more than ten years, so that place has a lot of memories of my childhood, not all childhood memories are beautiful, but childhood memories are precious, this is undoubted, and there is no doubt that childhood is gone." When I see an old house, I think of my childhood, and I spent my childhood in an old house. ”

"What you say is very reasonable, let's not talk about your home, just talk about this stone house, I feel very strange, strange where is it? Look at the patterns on this stone, it is so beautiful, some are like flowing water, some are like fallen leaves, some are like butterflies, some are like white clouds, you see, they are not the same shape, dynamic, are different, this stone house is not only warm, but you can also appreciate the same texture painted on this stone. Vanilla said, admiring the texture on the stone.

Outside the stone house, the wind becomes a little stronger, the more windy it is, the more the herbs feel cold outside, and the colder it is outside, the more the herbs feel warm inside the stone house.

Vanilla said to Ma Cha: "It's windy outside, I can hear the sound of the wind blowing the red grass, the soft grass, can make a unique sound, I have never seen such a soft and charming red grass." Let me tell you a little story, when I was a child, I found a slope in a place where wheat was grown, and the cultivation of wheat was very difficult, and it was not pleasant for people to stand on it and work. But the first time I saw the slope, I loved it. I lay in the wheat field, smelling the aroma of the wheat field, my heart was intoxicated, I rolled down from the top of the slope, my body was in close contact with the wheat field, I was rolling down, I saw the blue sky and the green wheat seedlings, I saw these two things, they were refreshing, I was happy to play in the wheat field. At that time, no other friend knew about that slope, and I had an indescribable sense of mystery and security there. I found that feeling in this stone house, it was a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. ”

"It's so beautiful, it's so nice to listen to you, what you say is so beautiful, your language brings people a kind of beautiful enjoyment," Ma Cha said, "I want to ask you to say what you think of this stone house, Ye Duhong was suddenly injured, I was in a hurry to make such a room, in order to protect Ye Duhong, including us, from being disturbed by Zhu Soul, because of the hurry, the appearance of this house looks a little strange." ”

"This is also a kind of beauty, you see some of the roots of the tree in the painting, which are intertwined, that kind of twisted and twisted look, which is very charming heart. The house has the same beauty, and as a whole it looks like a messy pile of stones, but it's wonderful that they fit together to form a safe hut. It's a nice cottage, very safe and aesthetically pleasing. Vanilla said, looking at the scarlet stone in the room.

Ma Cha said: "The stone here is indeed very beautiful, and it is difficult to describe the beauty of the autumn leaves in the distance, but I found that this stone is also indescribably beautiful." The beauty of the autumn leaves is the beauty of many people's eyes, because it is thick, it is warm, so it attracts people's eyes, but this stone is calm, it is there, you look at it carefully, you will appreciate its deep beauty. Look at these stones, each piece is different in every place, such a kaleidoscopic line, such a rich color layer, I have never seen it anywhere else. ”

"I just noticed the stones and found them very beautiful. I really hope that Ye Duhong can wake up quickly and appreciate this beauty. I don't have much to say about beauty, sometimes beauty is spoken, and it is not beautiful when it is spoken, beauty is in the heart. It's a bit like kindness, kindness is not what you say, kindness is not what you say, kindness is in your heart. I often think that people who can truly feel the beauty of nature have a good heart. Vanilla said, "Haha, I'm not boasting, I just saw the beauty of the autumn leaves outside, and I also saw the beauty of this stone, I think these things are quiet beauty, this beauty is silent, this beauty can give people great freedom, I found that a lot of moving beauty is so silent." ”

"You think the same as I think, sometimes I see something beautiful, I don't praise it, I have accepted it in my heart, I don't need to say some words of praise without salt and vinegar, the acceptance of my heart should be the best praise. So the best compliments are also wordless. Ma Cha said. (To be continued......)