On this day, Li Xiaolan, Li Zhiwen, two brothers and sisters and Huineng were herding cattle on the grass in Shili River Bay, I don't know if the grass on the grass was not fresh enough, or the cows wanted to change their taste, so they took advantage of their inattention to go up from the opposite morning glory mountain radially.

At this time, it is the hot summer season, and the south of the Yangtze River is hot everywhere, like a big furnace. However, Funiu Mountain is a breeze coming slowly, and the mountain is full of aura and vitality. The mountain flowers compete with each other to spit out the gorgeous, the rare flowers and trees such as huanghuali and camphor surround the mountain and the mountains, form a green treasure house, the mountains are stacked with green, the clouds are white and the mountains are green, the scenery is charming. There is an open area halfway up the mountain, a flat river, like a small plateau.

The small plateau is green, densely forested, cool, and the air is particularly fresh, which is simply a natural oxygen bar and a summer resort.

Li Zhiwen and the four of them were inadvertently brought to this charming Funiu Mountain by the cow, and they couldn't help but light up and cheer.

"Brother Aneng, you see, the shape of this mountain is like a cow lying down, and there are clusters and rows of flowers over there, how brilliant they are......" Li Xiaolan took Huineng's hand and walked over there in a bouncing manner.

"What is this flower called?" Li Xiaolan grinned and shook his right hand vigorously and asked.

When Huineng was five years old, he went to pick mountain herbs with his mother, and listened to his mother introduce the names, origins and medicinal properties of more than a dozen flowers and plants.

Huineng stretched out his left hand and picked a bright crimson flower, Li Xiaolan squatted down understandingly, sat in the middle of the flowers and untied the two small braids, her hair fluttered in the wind, and the whole person became delicate and moving......

The real one is: look at the flowers and flowers, and hope that everyone is comfortable.

Huineng originally wanted to put flowers on the two pigtails tied on her head, but who expected the girl's mind to be too difficult to guess......

Faced with Li Xiaolan's flowing hair, Huineng looked clumsy for a while and had no idea where to start.

Li Xiaolan smiled back, raised her hand and deftly combed her flowing hair into a fringed bun......

Huineng had a heart and put flowers in that bun...... At this time, a pair of birds circled over their heads, Huineng touched the scene, remembered the "Tianxian Pei" in Huangmei Opera, and couldn't help singing:

The birds in the trees come in pairs

Green water and green mountains with smiling faces

Pick a flower at will

I wear a hair room with my wife

……

Li Xiaolan deliberately interrupted his singing handle: "People ask you what kind of flower you are?" You ask what you don't sing. ”

Huineng lowered his head, thinking about how to answer.

Looking down and thinking, his gaze inadvertently stayed on the white and tender and smooth complexion of her body, and a few strands of soft hair hung down to his chest like green clouds, contrasting with the old and light white shirt, which looked black and white, and became more and more moving......

Huineng couldn't help but blurt out in a heartbeat: "People sing with feelings, and the singing represents the heart." ”

At this time, I saw that Li Xiaolan looked coquettish, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was delicate. Seeing that Hui Neng looked at her intently, a flush appeared on her delicate face, and she lowered her head shyly, and said angrily: "...... what you sing?"

"Oh...... Oh...... Yes, this flower is called morning glory. "Huineng, who is usually articulate, has become a little eaten.

"Morning glory? This flower name is quite interesting, why is it called morning glory? Li Xiaolan asked knowingly.

"Want to know where morning glory came from?" Huineng looked at her and said.

"Say it quickly!" Li Xiaolan urged on the side.

……

Huineng scratched his head and said: "I remember when I was a child, my mother brought me here to escape the summer, and I saw this mountain moving like a person leading a cow, so I asked curiously: "Mother, why does this mountain look like a person leading a cow?" ”

So, my mother told me the following story:

In the past, this was a plain, but one year, a landslide and fissure occurred in this area, turning the plain into several mountains. At some point, a mountain shaped like a morning glory suddenly appeared, and the people here named it "Morning Glory Mountain".

When Huineng talked about this, he couldn't remember the story his mother told for a while, so he changed the topic and said: "There are two villages at the foot of Morning Glory Mountain, that is, Xialu Village and Houliang Village, where we live now......"

"And then?" Long Xiaolan asked with a wink.

"Later...... There is a person named Huineng and a person named Li Xiaolan who was brought into Morning Glory Mountain by a big buffalo and sat here to talk about the ancients! Huineng laughed and said.

"You talk nonsense, it's not like that." Li Xiaolan pouted and said.

"How could it not be like that? Didn't Annie Lee sit here and listen to Hui Neng's story? Huineng deliberately teased her again.

Li Xiaolan stood up, took advantage of Hui Neng's inattention, screwed his ears violently, and said loudly: "Look at you, dare to quibble, twist your ears!" ”

"It hurts, it hurts...... Sister Alain, please spare me, I really don't remember, tell you a story of my personal experience, right? Hui Neng said pretentiously.

When Li Xiaolan heard Huineng say this, she let go of her hand and said, "Okay! I'd love to hear your story. ”

"Hmm." Huineng opened his mouth, and those things that he had personally experienced flowed out of his mouth, like the water of a mountain stream on Altair Mountain:

One night, when it was nearly one o'clock, I was still asleep in bed, and suddenly I heard a "rustling" sound on the tile surface of the hall, and at first I didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was the sound of rats walking around on the roof, and ignored it.

But after half an hour, not only did the sound not disappear, but it was mixed with the sound of "poof" from time to time.

I pricked up my ears and listened for a while, and finally I heard clearly, it was not a rat, but someone who had climbed the roof beam.

At that time, I thought: This man must be a thief.

So he got up and opened the door to call for the thief.

But after thinking about it: even if the thief is caught this time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be a thief again in the future, so it is better to educate him.

I walked out of the dormitory, went to my mother's house, knocked on the door, and told her to gather in the hall.

At this time, it was already the second watch, my mother and mother were asleep, and when they heard my knock on the door, they were awakened, so they hurried to the hall and asked, "Ah Neng, what's the matter?" Three watches in the middle of the night called the door. ”

I raised my head, looked at the roof and sighed, and said, "I remembered the rules of how to behave, so I couldn't sleep at night, so I asked my mother to come out and give me a word in person. ”

After listening to my words, my mother felt that it was nothing important, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but say, "If you have anything to say, can you wait until tomorrow to speak, why do you have to call the door in the middle of the night to let me come out." ”

Seeing that there was nothing serious, my mother wished she had gone back to bed earlier.

I didn't delay, and said loudly: "Although I am not very old, but I know a little about the way of life, my father does not have any family property to bring me, I only hope that I and my descendants will study diligently, be a serious person, and find a proper job in the future. ”

The thief who was squatting on the roof beam knew this, and when he heard what I said, he was ashamed, and the thief quietly left my house.

Later, the thief wrote a letter to my house, in which he wrote a poem:

Jin Shi Yu's words are in his ears,

than to tie me up.

The gentleman on the beam no longer does,

Serious people should follow.

"Soon, this matter was spread by my mother, so the people in our village praised me for doing a good job." After Huineng finished speaking, he said proudly.