When the song "Birds on the Empty Mountain" came to an end, Zhang Jin finally ended his hearty playing with an exciting sound of the piano. Watching the birds gradually disperse as they circled and chirped, Zhang Jin's heart was filled with warm satisfaction.

In just over half an hour of playing, it seems that the soul has been washed and become pure.

Impurities; the spirit has been sublimated and completely dissolved in nature, as if everything is so beautiful in the eyes, worthy of appreciation and intoxication; all the good memories and bad nightmares of the past, all the setbacks that have been experienced

and harvest seem to be overflowing with the breath of happiness, becoming a beautiful past.

All the blocks in my heart were gone, leaving only a piece of warm harmony.

"Qing Qian, I bless you and wish you a happy life!" Zhang Jin finally murmured the words that were difficult to say out, his voice full of sincerity.

Just when Zhang Jin was in a state of being out of the world, wandering in the sky with his five senses closed, something fell from the sky and came straight to his head. It disturbed his desire-free saint-like state.

The sixth sense quickly awakened the closed five senses, causing Zhang Jin to suddenly open his eyes and see clearly something two feet away that was quickly hitting his head - a yellow ball the size of a thumb knuckle.

Within a tenth of a second, after confirming that the 'hidden weapon' that attacked him was not 'guano', Zhang Jin also gave up his plan to evade, but stretched out his right hand to eat like a cigarette, and gently pinched it with two fingers.

Come on. If you look closely, it turns out to be a dried yellow mud ball.

After looking at the direction in which the mud ball was flying, and then instantly opening the system map to take a look, Zhang Jin's face, which had been struggling for several days, finally broke out into a smile, and he raised his voice and shouted in the direction of the back door: "You brats,

Everyone, get in here."

"Come on, Uncle Zhang may be angry! Run, run..."

Listening to the murmurings of several children outside the wall more than ten meters away, he saw several bright spots on the map moving quickly into the distance. The smile lines on Zhang Jin's face deepened, and he shouted again: "I see them all

We are here, there are seven of us in total, no one can escape. Otherwise I will ask your grandpa to spank your ass tonight!"

The bright spots on the mini-map quickly stopped, and after the kids outside the courtyard murmured for a while, the backyard door of Zhang Jin's house was finally pushed open, and seven brats pushed and squeezed in.

These children are the children of the folks in Haiwozi Village. Most of their parents work in Shenzhen, Huishi or Guanshi. Because of their busy work, these children do not live in the city with their parents.

I live with my grandpa or grandpa and go to school in the town. According to the classification, I can be considered a left-behind child.

But they are much happier than the left-behind children shown on TV news. After all, the city where their parents work is very close to home. Even if they can't see each other every day, it's okay to see them once a week or two to get tired of them.

They are completely different from those children in the city who play with computers and TVs every day. These little guys look like they are used to going crazy outside. Their faces are all tanned, and their clothes are made from who knows where they have been.

Dirty. But in Zhang Jin's eyes, they are more energetic and cuter than those children in the city.

Seeing Zhang Jin staring at him, he was as if he were meeting a teacher. He was so honest that his head was so low that it was almost buried in his chest.

These eight boys are all children from the village. The oldest is eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest is only six or seven years old. They are the most naughty and lawless age.

But children are still children after all, and they are always afraid of strangers. Because Zhang Jin has only been in Haiwozi Village for a short time, these children are not familiar with him, so they always have an unknown fear of this stranger who only knows his name.

If they get to know Zhang Jin well in the future, they won't be like chickens now. They will definitely be monkeys making trouble in heaven.

Looking at the naughty boys in front of him who were desperately trying to hide away, Zhang Jin, who was already in a good mood, became more playful. The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he said with a straight face: "Tell me, who does this thing belong to?"

, and shook the mud ball between his fingers.

After hearing Zhang Jin's question, the children glanced at the mud ball in Zhang Jin's hand, looked at each other in confusion, and then lowered their heads again, refusing to say anything.

"Oh, everyone is quite loyal! If you don't say so, fine, I will tell your parents from house to house in a while, and let you get slapped when you go home one by one!" Zhang Jin pretended to be a good person.

A fierce look.

Several little kids shrank their necks in unison, but still refused to say a word. They had an attitude of 'resisting the strict rules and going home to celebrate the New Year'.

"Are you really going to get spanked together?" Zhang Jin continued to ask with a tigerish face.

At first, the little kids were still holding on with stiff necks. It wasn’t until a few seconds later that a little kid stood up and said, “The marbles are mine. I just saw a lot of birds flying out of my uncle’s house, so I...

..." This kid's nickname is Tie

Dan'er is the great-grandson of Mr. Hai Jingde, and he is considered the leader of children of this age in the village. He leads a group of naughty boys who go crazy every day, and get into trouble every now and then. He is the kind of naughty boy who never commits big or small things.

.

Seeing Tiedan trying to take all the blame, another little guy jumped out immediately, "No! It was me who saw many birds flying out of my uncle's yard first, and it was me who pulled Tiedan'er.

I don't blame Brother Tie Dan'er for coming here to hunt birds." This little guy is Hagen's son, nicknamed Xiao Zhuzhu, and he can be regarded as the right-hand man of Tie Dan'er.

As Tiedan'er and Xiaozhuzi spoke one after another, several other friends also started arguing. This one said it was his slingshot, and the other said it was the clay marbles he rubbed. They all blamed themselves. It was very embarrassing.

It has some meaning of 'sharing the blessings and sharing the hardships'.

In the end, the little guys even fought over the issue of 'who has the greater responsibility' and became red-faced, leaving the master Zhang Jin aside.

The difference between 'Looking at a mountain is a mountain' and 'Looking at a mountain is not a mountain', 'lively' and 'noisy' often comes from different moods. If Zhang Jin is still irritable and unbearable, then he will feel like a bunch of noisy kids.

Gua Noisy. But now Zhang Jin is in a happy mood, and everything he sees is pleasing to his eyes. So instead, he sees himself in these boys at such an old age, and thinks of his own childhood like these little guys.

When I was this old, I used to be a troublemaker who gave adults headaches. Today I accidentally broke the window of this house, I got into a fight with a kid from another house tomorrow, I pulled out the valve core of someone's bicycle the day after tomorrow... Even if it happens occasionally.

You can stay out of trouble for two days, but you will definitely get into trouble early on the third day. Even if you often get beaten for it, you always enjoy it.

And at that time, I also had so some playmates, and I went home together to go home and beat the broom together. The carefree childhood was really nostalgic!

Thinking of these, Zhang Jin looked at a few noisy little guys, and even felt more pleasing to the eye. While a few little guys scraped their blushing necks, they quietly returned to the house and ended up a bunch of food and drinking.

come out.

When Zhang Jin came out, I saw a few kids and didn't even notice that they left, and continued to fight there. Zhang Jin couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Boy, don't make noisy first, come over to eat something. I want to noisy.

If you are, make noisy after eating. "

The baby looked at Zhang Jin's face with a darkest smile on the face, and he had a lot of desires, drinks, fruits, and how could he continue to quarrel. It also forgot that Zhang Jin's severe appearance, and the things that had just happened have not been resolved.

A nest is surrounded, and you fight for me to eat and drink.

Generally speaking.

The children in the village are real and lively. It is far from the introverts of children in the city and timid. It is not so coquettish. Of course, the status in the home is not as high as children in the city.

There are many babies who ca n’t hit the city, but there are few baby in the village. The children in the city see the best things in the city.

When you go to the good things, you buy it, I find xx, they play together '...

Looking at the evil shape of these guys, Zhang Jin's face smiled. These little guys are really singing like the song, ‘you can go to the disaster together and walk together’. This pure friendship is really charming!

However, the same is true of my brother's friendship with my third and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth and fourth brothers' friendship! It is a little more mature and a little mellow. Although because there are also interests entangled, it is not as innocent as a child, but it seems more charming and rare!

Seeing Xiao Zhu ate the matcha cake roasted by himself, he stunned his neck, Zhang Jin smiled and handed a glass of ice bean juice to his dirty, dark hand, and after seeing him drinking it,

That unscrupulous joy, Zhang Ji smiled happily: "Isn't it the weekend today? Why don't you go to class?"

"Our school has to brush the wall and take two days off." Before the small pillar answered, the iron egg chewed pork in his mouth and answered vaguely.
Chapter completed!