After the continuous spring rains, the weather enters the early summer.

The early summer is beautiful, and all kinds of wildflowers bloom on the roadside, in the mountains, and in the woods, like a tapestry, and it is extremely gorgeous.

It's a season like spring.

If the beauty of spring lies in the competition of flowers, the beauty of early summer lies in the competition of thousands of trees. This green, layered, boundless, green is heavy, green is hearty, green is touching, green is like a wet, green as if the whole sky is going to be dyed.

Gongliang traveled all the way, looking at the rice in the rice field on the roadside, from the seedlings slowly growing, to the heavy ears of rice that are now produced, and his heart was full of emotion.

At this time, Su Shi has a poem "Ruan Lang Returns: Early Summer" written very appropriately.

"The green locust is high and the willow swallows the new cicada, and the wind is beginning to enter the string.

The water and smoke sink under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess is shocking and sleeping.

After a light rain, the small lotus turns, and the pomegranate blossoms are ready to bloom.

The jade basin is slender and clears the spring, and the beads are broken but round. ”

Meaning: Outside the window, the green locust is shady, the tall willow trees dance with the wind, the cicadas stop abruptly, and the warm southeast wind blows the coolness of early summer into the house.

Under the green screen window, the remnants of the agarwood incense drifted away with the wind, and the comfortable day's sleep was suddenly awakened by the sound of falling chess.

A drizzle knocked over the newly tender lotus in the water. The pomegranate flowers in the garden are lined with moist green leaves, and they look more and more red.

The graceful and graceful woman stretched out her slender hand to hold a basin and scoop water by the spring to play, and the clear water droplets splashed up were like shining pearls, broken for a while and round for a while.

This poem is written about a woman's life in the boudoir in early summer, which is fresh and elegant to read, and full of life interest.

Every word in the word seems simple and easy to understand. But what makes people helpless is why they clearly understand these words, and when they write them, they are so poetic and picturesque, but they write them out and they are a bunch of rotten shit. Therefore, life is very helpless, and some things do require talent and state of mind. You can't let a person who thinks about making money all day long swim comfortably in the mountains and rivers with you, and you can't let a lazy otaku who just wants to stay at home fight with you in the court of deceit.

However, although the early summer season is beautiful, it is also miserable.

Just like at this time, Gongliang sat on the black mammoth Dorjee and shook leisurely.

But there was not a single cloud in the sky, there was not a trace of wind around, the sun was scorching overhead, and the leaves on the trees next to them were all slumped down listlessly, only the cicadas were still on the trees, croaking and screaming.

This kind of heat, even if Gongliang asked Dorjee to walk under the shade of the roadside as much as possible, with an awning on it, it was still terribly hot.

If it weren't for Baba's reluctance, Mi Gu would have wanted to take off his pants and pants, and the whole person would be comfortable naked.

It's so hot that he sticks out his tongue and pants, like a dog.

The chick is fine, it soars high in the sky, and its rapid figure brings a cool breeze, which is very comfortable.

On such a hot day, Gongliang couldn't stand it for a long time, so when he passed by the county seat, he specially asked people to make a bunch of vests, shorts, and slippers to wear, which was better. Mo Siyin was unwilling to accept his suggestion, wearing shorts and shirts that showed her hands and legs, still wearing a full-breasted long skirt, and the lady sat on the side.

Just saw the hot sweat on her forehead, Gongliang warmed it for her.

People don't want to, and he is embarrassed to say anything, so he doesn't care anymore.

However, when eating, he still asked the chick to catch a few flying birds, and at the same time made a few feather fans with bird feathers, and fanned them in his hands.

In fact, they are not the hottest, the hottest is the black mammoth Dorjee.

Dorjee has not yet reached the point where the cold and heat are not invasive, because he is big and has a thick layer of long hair on his body, and he has to carry them to walk, and he is so hot that he is panting all the way.

Gongliang saw it, and said kindly: "Duoji, otherwise I'll help you cut off the hair, and it won't be so hot if you cut it off." ”

can be cooler, how could Dorjee disagree, and immediately screamed "oh" to express his willingness.

So, Gongliang found a shady place to stop, took out the scissors that were about to rust and the big dogleg to cut Dorjee's hair.

Dorjee's skin is very strong, thick and thick, and the knife may not be fine when it is cut on it, so Gongliang is very bold, not only using scissors to subtract the long hair on its body, but also shaving it all over its body with big dog legs, and finally getting it right, the black mammoth Dorjee, who was originally majestic and long-haired, became the bald elephant that Gongliang saw in the park in his previous life, and it looked very funny.

Migu looked at it and hugged his little belly and laughed "giggled" on the side.

The round ball was even more laughing and rolling, and the chicks flying in the sky widened their eyes when they saw it, and said in their hearts, what the hell is this?

Mo Siyin didn't smile, just looked at Gongliang with a strange expression.

Gongliang didn't care about them, patted Dorjee's body, and asked, "How is it, it's much cooler!"

Dorjee screamed "oh woo", indicating that it was indeed a lot cooler.

After shaving so much hair, if it's not cool, then there will be a ghost.

After Gongliang finished cutting Dorjee, he was a little unsatisfied, and he couldn't hold his hand, so he couldn't help but look at the round roll who was also covered with hair, and asked: "Round roll, do you want to cut it too, it's very cool." After saying that, he opened and closed the scissors a few times, "click, click".

Round and fried, he shouted: "Gongliang, if you dare to cut my hair, I will bite you to death, and I will definitely bite you to death." ”

It won't fall for him, it was tempted by Gongliang to cut it once when Yanbe was still young.

When it was cut, it glanced at the water's edge, and it couldn't believe it was itself. That's all full of childhood shadows!

"If you don't cut it, you won't cut it, why do you have such a big temper. ”

Gongliang said angrily, turned to look at the little one, and found that her hair was growing again, so he said, "Mi Gu come here, Dad will cut your hair." ”

The little guy hesitated, but still flew over, but said solemnly: "Baba, don't shave the hair of the puppet like Dorjee, it's so ugly." ”

This little kid is telling the truth.

Gongliang glared at her angrily, "I know, Dad will definitely cut you beautifully." ”

"Uh-huh," Mi Gu nodded reassuringly when she heard Baba's words, she had been cut by Baba a few times, and she still believed in Baba craftsmanship.

Just kidding, Gongliang has been practicing with her hair since Mi Gu was a child, how can her skills be bad.

With a few clicks, he gave Migu a spiky bun hairstyle, which the little guy likes best. After cutting it, Mi Gu touched her spiky hair, and happily flew to Baba's side, rubbing his face, Baba was the best for her.

When Mo Siyin saw Migu's hair, she finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Round is also laughing badly.

The chicks looked at it and didn't know what the hell they were laughing at.

Yoneya and Kira don't care about them, they both love this hairstyle. Mi Gu feels very majestic like this, Gongliang feels very handsome like this, and there is no problem with the appreciation level of the two. Round and Moyin, their level of appreciating things is a bit low.

After cutting his hair, Gongliang was not in a hurry.

Because the weather was too hot, after thinking about it, I decided to go out by day and night, so as not to walk too hard during the day.

In this way, during the day, they rested in shady caves or in cool mountain forests, and only began to travel in the evening.

At night, fierce beasts and spirits are infested, but with Gongliang present, these things have either become meat in their mouths, or they have become the energy to expand the space, and they can't stop them from advancing at all.

In this way, the road was safe, and after passing through the county seats, they finally came to the capital of Dayu, Luncheng.