The summer water is not remnant,

And send the autumn rain to the autumn cold.

I can't sleep at noon,

Sheep soup pineapple children's gluttony.

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The wind and rain poured down, and families could watch the waterfall from their homes, and believe it if you looked at the eaves - the rain seemed to be still. The movie being watched by the people in the room is like the screen of a movie theater.

Naturally, it was not that the rain had stopped, but looking at the small dirt road in front of the low building, the rain washed away the sand, and instead of turning into mud, it became a tumbling yellow river full of mud and sand.

As the rain became heavier, the river became deeper and deeper, from small puddles and small streams to small lakes, and tributaries merged into the main trunk, and the water on the streets became a long river. If you come across a raised rock, it will turn up a layer of snow-like waves.

The people waiting in the house, Kyushu sitting on the clouds, are like this, and they don't need to move, they can see the waves and magnificence of the Yellow River.

Kyushu is still holding a bouquet of lotus flowers in his hand, pink, red, purple, and yellow...... Colorful. This lotus flower was given to Kyushu by the owner of the lotus pond that day, and even if this flower is picked, it can still bloom day and night for five or six days.

Not to mention that in the past few days, Kyushu has planted flower stems on the clouds, so that it can drink the water in the clouds and the nutrients that the clouds "steal" from the sky from the ground. At the same time, the heat provides the lotus with the necessary light and heat.

The huge flowers are about to bury Kyushu inside, and Kyushu is still intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers, unwilling to dig himself out of the pile of flowers.

In the pergola of a village under the clouds, nearly half of the people gathered around a large cauldron, took a large bowl from their respective houses, filled it with spices, sat in a place where the wind could not bring in the rain, and poured the beef and mutton in the whole iron basin beside them into the cauldron.

Not far away, a group of children were rushing to eat pineapples, fighting for joy, but the pineapples did not eat much, but spilled all over the ground, and the skin was scattered all over the ground, and muddy water together, a lot of waste was wasted.

The parents who stared at their children all looked stunned, and they wanted to beat their children who wasted food on the ground when they saw them, but they had to look at each other, endure it for the time being, and write down a black account in the small notebook in their hearts.

If these children don't know how to restrain after a while, I'm afraid that the time when they return home after the dinner will be uncomfortable. It's hard to make sure that the stream flowing at the entrance of the village won't be taken up by their tears!

Fortunately, parents are willing to save face for them outside, and a group of children also know how to accept when they see it. As the call of the parents sounded, they hurriedly cleaned up a mess on the ground, some of them were pierced by the thorns on the skin and leaves, and some almost stepped on the skin they had just thrown and fell, which can be regarded as making the parents laugh angrily!

gathered together to eat hot pot lively, helped the parents with the dishes, and then played a trick and played a coquettish. Sure enough, the gloom hidden in the eyes of the parents was wiped away, and it should be fine when they get home.

Kyushu looked at it and remembered that when he was about to enter elementary school, he was greedy for fun, and he accidentally took his mother's lesson plan as a piece of paper for himself to play, tore off two pages, and folded paper airplanes.

went out to compete with his friends to see who flew farther, although he won the game, the plane also fell into the muddy puddle, and there was no way to ask for it.

I ran home crying and chirping, and found that my mother was very anxious because the two pages of the lesson plan had been torn, and she was quite angry.

At that time, Kyushu was bubbling with snot bubbles, crying stupidly, lying coquettishly, apologizing, and finally dissipating his mother like those children, wiping her snot and tears, coaxing her, and reasoning with her.

Thinking about it, Kyushu is homesick again......