As the voices from the two people on the ground became smaller and smaller, Cuizhi and Yuanyuan were no longer afraid, and they happily pulled He Xiner to play.
This small river flows from south to north at the east end of Yejia Village. It is winding and has no end in sight. The water is clear and green, and you can clearly see the small fish swimming in the water. The water surface is blown up by layers of ripples.
, the sun shines on the water, like shining stars, dazzling and charming.
On the river bank, some of the reeds are sparse and some are dense, dancing gracefully in the wind. It is not yet the season when the reed flowers are in full bloom, and there are only a few sparse branches with white flowers, like crane feathers.
He Xiner likes reeds very much. She vaguely remembers that the flower language of reed flowers is tenacity, self-esteem and humble love~
Uh~I don’t understand~
However, some people praise the reed for its toughness, resilience, and strong adaptability to the cold~
The three little girls laughing and joking didn't care what the metaphor meant. They plucked a flower and used it to tickle each other. Before the other party could bear it anymore, they themselves fell forward laughing.
Cuizhi and Yuanyuan were both smart children. They didn't ask anything about He Xiner's illness and just kept making trouble with her.
He Xiner understood that these two people were trying to make her happy. He Xiner had a slight smile on her face, but she felt warm and touched in her heart.
The three of them ran around in the reed marsh, not caring about looking for wild duck eggs, but they frightened the wild birds hiding in the reed marsh, and flew away from the grass with a huff. The little sisters were even more happy, and there was a sense of mischief.
The joy of succeeding, laughing and making trouble...
A few people got tired of running and stopped running. They started picking all kinds of wild flowers, no matter purple, yellow, red or white. They picked whatever they saw. Everyone held a handful and then looked for them.
I sat down on a clean stone.
Cui Zhi made a wreath of her own free will, let’s see who can weave it beautifully.
He Xiner has not been good at handicrafts since she was a child, which is quite difficult.
Seeing the excited expressions of the two little friends, I found it funny and clumsily followed suit. Unfortunately, they didn't learn anything right. They finally made it into a round shape. They carefully held it and put it on their heads. They didn't care whether it looked good or not. They were so happy.
Grinning...
There was a voice from far away calling them to go home, so the three of them reluctantly walked back.
I walked to the village with the adults. I didn't see the two fighting, and I don't know how it ended. Anyway, no one got any advantage.
The two little sisters talked nonchalantly to He Xiner along the way, and He Xiner listened with a smile. The mothers looked at it and found it funny, but they were happy to see them having fun.
Until they reached the intersection where they were about to break up, the two little sisters reluctantly asked He Xiner to play next time.
He Xiner waved her hands to her little sisters with a smile on her face, followed Wang back to Lao Ye's house, looked at the sun in the sky, and figured it was time to make lunch.
Wang and He Xiner went directly to the West Cross Courtyard and hung the clothes to dry on the bamboo poles in the yard. He Xiner put her crooked wreath back into the house, and Wang was very happy to see her careful look.
The two women held hands affectionately and went to the main room first. They had to come to get food before cooking.
Opening the half-worn burlap curtain, the couple walked in and saw old man Ye talking with an older man.
Seeing the old man above, Mrs. Wang was startled and timidly called out, "Dad, uncle."
The two people who were talking nodded in agreement.
The old man whom Wang called uncle looked at Wang with cold eyes, and his dark face showed no expression at all.
Who is this person? Really...
He Xiner is a little disgusted. This junior greeted you politely, but you have a dark face and an air of air. What does that mean?
Although He Xiner muttered in her heart, she still smiled politely and could not let others find fault.
Seeing Mrs. Wang going to the inner room, Lao Yetou said: "Your mother just went out and will be back in a while. Your uncle is here today. You go to the vegetable garden to pick some more vegetables." This chapter has been completed!