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"How long have we been going to the vegetable garden? Should the lentils we planted be ripe? "

Li Kang stood by the railing of the balcony, looking at the leafy vegetable fields, talking intentionally or unintentionally.

No one thought of the lentils planted at random before the summer vacation, but it dawned on me when Kang mentioned them. "Let's go and have a look. if

Just pick a few and cook them when they are ripe, okay? "Kang and I nodded, went to the kitchen and took a small bamboo basket, and Kang walked down the stone steps.

All the way to the north end of the garden

Because nobody cares, the vegetable fields are full of weeds, and some of them are thorns. When lentils pull vines, we use them instead.

It built a shelf with sticks, and then the vines became heavy and overwhelmed it. It blooms in grass and thistle and is full of grains.

A pea pods.

Break off a pod and enjoy it. The creator is really a great artist! He is not only interested in bright red apples,

Exquisite cherries, crimson clothes and litchi with ice muscles, deliberately rendered; Even this little pod is not willing to take it lightly. you

Look at the color of this pod. How cute is it? Most people only know that the color of pods is green, but this green color is also very deep, pods

Its top is thick green, gradually melting into light blue, and coated with a thin layer of purple, so it feels like jade and bright as a gem.

We laughed while picking it, and we were very happy. There's no need to be happy about eating lentils tonight. It's just a party.

Things can really be happy. I think this is a kind of barbarism. Our ancestors-primitive people-discovered mature hazelnuts.

Chestnuts are the happiest among them. They are used to collect and prepare for winter. Up to now, although it has evolved into a civilized person, this kind of sex

Love still exists. Both adults and children-born children are even worse-are always particularly interested in harvesting fruits and vegetables.

Sometimes, it seems better to hit the jujube on the tree with a bamboo pole than to let the servant buy top-grade fresh fruit in the street when eating.

It needs to be sweet. I am deeply influenced by ignorance. I grew up in the countryside and I especially like Tujia flavor.

Love. When I hear the hen's cry, I like to rush to pick up its eggs. I like to pull out one big radish after another from the sand until it becomes clear.

Wash in the water and take it home; I like to dig out the fat Chinese cabbage myself and cook it in a earthen pot. Although I can't milk, I like it.

Huan peasant woman crowded in front of me, not afraid of mixing water behind her, just like listening to the sound of firecrackers falling into the white iron bucket, and felt better than.

It's even cooler when the rain dries the lotus.

Kang said that his hometown has several acres of land, and I often advised him to go back to farming. Picking lentils today, I mentioned this again. He said I did.

I don't want to go back, but the situation is so unstable that bandits and soldiers often make trouble in the countryside. Aren't you scared? I listened and remembered me.

I deeply sigh that Taiping's hometown was ravaged by bandits and defeated soldiers twice.

2. Unfinished painting

Since the summer vacation, I seem to have some lazy diseases, but I can't cheer myself up. For example, homework is three points less than before.

First, I thought I could use some work quietly, but this is not the case. I tidy at home every day, or step on the seam.

Machines, mixed together all day. When I was sleeping in bed, I made up my mind to finish a manuscript or read a book tomorrow, and I just wanted it.

The flowers fell like a mess, almost forcing the sandman back, but when he got up in the morning, everything vanished. Kang has been in my Evening News many times.

"Yang Shuangta" lingered in front of the painting, saying that the shelf was very good, and it seemed a pity that it was not finished. I was in the garden last night and saw the dusk behind the tree.

Yang, painting is suddenly booming, so hurry to the house to find painting tools. Oh, I can't. The canvas has been dusty for more than two months and has turned grayish yellow.

Color. The drawing board is covered with messy colors. As for the pen, it was thrown all over the floor, and the front end was solidified by ointment, and the branches were as hard as iron.

You can't bend over when casting spells.

I can't draw today, but I must draw one tomorrow. Come and tidy up the painting tools overnight: the pens are soaked in oil and the drawing board is scratched.

Removing the dust from the canvas shows my determination to paint tomorrow.

I got up early and finished my homework at school. After lunch, I went to the street to buy some cloth for Kang to make shirts. I was a little lazy when I got home.

The ground is gone. In the evening, I walked to the west of the balcony, put away my painting tools, and looked at it from afar. A golden sun was slowly setting in the sunset.

Drop, but its brilliance, like a stove, spews out a blazing flame, forging the duck egg-green sky into a deep red. Several stacks of brown thick ones.

Clouds are like copper sheets piled on the stove, which have not melted yet, but the edges of the clouds have been charred by fire and are as transparent as molten mercury.

Yes I picked up a pen and wanted to draw. Ah, clouds change so fast. There is no wind in the sky-the leaves are motionless, even the favorite ones.

Trembling poplars are still, so it is obvious that there is no wind in the sky-however, they seem to be swept by the wind.

Yes, the shape changes quickly, rising gracefully from the horizon, like several strange peaks rising from the sea, for a while.

It spreads out like a few ethereal fairy islands. There is also a golden boat on the island, sailing in the ocean of light. In the blink of an eye, sendoh

It's gone, but it turns into a brilliant fish scale all over the sky. Stubborn clouds, even if they change, can't stand the heat of the flame.

Degree, you also pin melt! The setting sun is getting deeper and brighter. Turn into a half wheel, turn into a piece, and finally suddenly sink.

Yes Before sinking, the light blue fog gathered around, and the nearby trees and the flat weeds in the distance melted into a deep blur.

Green, steamed by the rouge-like sunset, is blue with gold, green with purple, dazzling, indescribable, really indescribable. I

I love purple all my life, but I don't love deep purple, I love light purple. Do not love the true color of purple, but love a thin layer of purple in green. however

The loveliest purple is the early autumn under the setting sun. The strange light in this autumn changes too fast, which makes people more attached.

Do it. " Lotus leaves drink the water drops that the rainbow light is about to pour, and roses and red grapes hang down between the green leaves of the pillowcase.

The looming dream of youth in wine, the smile on the lips of dying beauty on coral pillow, are not like this.

There are too many marks.

I looked at the distance with a pen, lost in thought, until dusk, there was no pen on the canvas!

Three bookshelves

When I was at school, I saw a lot of furniture displayed in two corridors. It seems that someone has moved to a new home. But it has been on display for a long time, and

And most of the furniture is broken, unlike moving. Later, I wanted to repair the walls and floors of the school storage room, so I made it temporary.

Move these things out and no one will notice.

One morning, when I walked to school, Teacher Shi was standing at the door. When he saw me, he smiled and asked:

"Mrs c, do you want to buy something here?" "These things, is to sell, who?

what's up "I asked.

"American professors who left school asked the school to sell because they couldn't bring them back to China. Top good, you want to

I bought this dresser. "He pointed to a semi-old western dressing table in the west.

"I don't need a dresser. Let me see what else I have. " I looked around and saw four corners of the corridor.

Only bookcases of different sizes stood upright, so I stopped to study them carefully.

Although the color is peeling off and the glass is broken, either this foot is broken or that foot is off the board, just like a puppet in a ruined temple.

It's like being caught in the rain and standing in the morning sun, the more bleak it is, but I know the material of the cabinet, yes.

Heavy Chinese fir.

"Buy a bookcase." Teacher Shi smiled with encouragement.

Bookcase, ah, this thing really suits me. I have no other hobbies but buying books. More than half of a year's salary is spent.

A small part of those who should help are spent on books. There are also clothing books, thread-bound books and literature books at home.

There are ... books, too. I also like to borrow books from the university library, always borrowing more than a dozen. Make desks, beds and boxes.

Books are everywhere on the back and windowsill. Kang fell asleep on the sofa when he came back from playing ball. What's under the mattress?

My back hurts. When I saw it, it was two or three hardcover books. Dragging a chair and sitting down, the book is like melting snow.

So, I spilled it all over the floor. He often says angrily, "One day I will learn from Qin Shihuang and burn all your books!" " "

A big wooden frame in the kitchen. Remove the bottles and cans, wipe off the bituminous coal, and fill the bookshelf with it, but it still won't fit, and there are still many scattered things.

Books spread everywhere. It's no use picking out the books you don't read and putting them in the box. The newly borrowed books have accumulated a lot. this is not

It is necessary to add bookcases. But there are few old wooden shops in Suzhou. It's annoying to make a new one and discuss the style with craftsmen.

Difficult, you are thirsty, but he still doesn't understand. This bookcase can be made into a cupboard.

My heart pounded at the mention of Mr. Shi, but I have to go back and discuss everything with Kang.

Under it.

When I went home for lunch, I told Kang about it. Kang said that he had seen those cupboards. They were too old. He disapproved of them.

Buy. I also think of the shortcomings of that cabinet: it is too short to hold a few books. I thought about it and bought it.

My heart is cold.

In a week or two. One afternoon, when I came home from outside, I saw a new bookshelf on the balcony.

Fan-shaped glass reflects the bright sunshine, and the color of black paint is also dazzling, which smells of new sawn oil wood and touches people's noses.

visual angle

I have long forgotten what happened the other day. Where did you buy this bookcase? I asked myself thoughtfully. A craftsman is coming.

He said to me, "Teacher Wu taught me to send this."

"Is Mr Wu taught you to send here? Can't be wrong? "

"It can't be wrong. Mr. Wu said that Mr. Zhang asked him to do it. "

"No, there must be nothing. Mr. Zhang will never order this cupboard-I haven't heard him mention it. Absolutely big

At school, there is another teacher Zhang, and you are struggling in the wrong way. "

The craftsman was confused after a few words, and as a result, he promised to ask Mr. Wu, and if he was wrong, he would come back tomorrow.

When I came back in the evening, I said there was a joke today. A carpenter came to our house carrying a bookcase by mistake.

"ouch! Did you teach him to recite? "

"No, he said to pick it up tomorrow."

"come on Come on! Let's take it into the study. " Kang rolled up his sleeves. "Why? This cabinet ... "

"Honey, this is specially made for you." Kang gently attached to my ear and said.

The results of four-tile basin land

Outside our small garden, there is a large open space, which is the site of the middle school attached to the university. At first, we wanted to build a school building, but we lacked funds.

Because of this, it has been abandoned for many years, so it has become a good territory for Ziman's descendants. They are different.

Making concessions is like taking territory from China warlords. The mugwort family is the largest and highest, and finally won the final victory. no

One summer, in addition to the sweet potato field, these ten acres of land completely became the kingdom of Artemisia selengensis. Those snobbish savages

Pueraria lobata, thin vines, no matter how fragile the roots of Artemisia capillaris are, are regarded as attached masters, climbing on branches and developing fibers.

Xiaohua, the breeze together, and then nodded happily.

It is too hot in summer, so I don't go outside the garden for a long time. Soon, the road in front of the door was completely blocked by thick grass.

Yes Pumpkins secretly draw vines, draw vines in the grass and lay tripping ropes. One step further, the thin nail on the trip wire will be hooked, which is cruel.

Hook clothes desperately. Ambush thorns also took the opportunity to dance Zhang Li's spear and stab you in the hand. Thorny weeds

Seeds shoot like arrows between your calves, making you feel a kind of stimulation between pain and itching. In this way, there is nothing around.

If I don't have a back door, I will really become a "prisoner" of Cao Lai.

Therefore, when you think of those ancient people who are full of humor, you should describe yourself as lofty, but you don't know that he doesn't want to associate with the world, but he is an expert.

I like to make a fuss about the grass in front of the door. For example, Yan Zi's "Polygonum hydropiper in class, thorns outside the door"; Kong Chunzhi's thatched cottage courtyard

Cao Wu Trail "teaches people to read, and the suspicious owner's house is completely buried in the middle of the deep grass. Now I know that they are half talking and half doing.

Lie down, the front door is covered with grass, and the back door should be accessible at any time. There is no back door, not only amateurs can't come, but also old people's cars can't come.

Yes Moreover, although Gao Shi is lofty, he is not a fairy after all and can't help eating. If it is really "three roads, nothing will grow." Pumping water with rice, and pulping again.

Where do you go in and out?

When Kang came back from Beijing, it was getting colder and colder, and the peak period of wormwood had passed. The vines and kudzu roots attached to them are also gaunt.

Unfortunately. We sometimes go to the square outside the garden to play and watch the sunset and the tower shadow in the sunset.

There are many grasshoppers and crickets in the grass. When our feet touch the grass, they splash like waves. I remember when we first came here last autumn.

At that time, I once raised crickets enthusiastically. Crickets in the grass are tall and have wings to fly. It is said that this is

Grass seeds, you can't fight. Sure enough, they can't afford to fight hard, and they can easily provoke their teeth. If they play one or two, the winner will be decided.

After that, I ran away and refused to fight again. When I was a child, I watched my brothers fight crickets, a pair of little soldiers, and steel teeth hooked up with each other.

It's always a good half-day You can turn over a dozen somersaults in a row when you play hard. It was a great battle.

We couldn't find crickets, and grass seeds were everywhere outside the garden, so we actually raised more than a dozen horses. At that time, Wu Xiucai and Zhang Hu.

Shuai is at loggerheads at Nankou, and Commander-in-Chief X is also actively exploring the North. Our clay pots are named after the generals of the northern and southern armies.

Word, reduced to three numbers. I am inclined to the revolutionary army. My first basin is marked commander-in-chief, and the rest are all.

Tang XX, He XX, etc. Kang has a cricket, who once lived in Zhang, but it is very powerful, not only defeating Feng in Iowa.

Zhang Huan, even my commander in chief, could not resist the enemy. I was angry, but when Kang went out, I changed his, so my ×

Commander-in-chief, in his Zhang Dashuai, his Zhang Dashuai, in my commander-in-chief, the situation of victory and defeat, of course, also changed with the mutation.

It has changed. Kang realized it later and smiled for a while, that's all. I know it's important to compare the cricket to the leader of the North and South soldiers.

No respect. But all the soldiers in China, except one commander, are not like this cricket who grows grass. When did their war stop being like this earthen basin?

What about the ending in the movie?

Mr Wu xiaotang

Our good neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Tang Jun, moved to this university after the summer vacation. Because Mrs. Tang has a boy. They are

There were classes in the university, so I moved because I was afraid it would be inconvenient to take care of them in the future. Today, they invited Kang and I to our new home for dinner, and we agreed.

Arrive at their home half an hour before noon.

Mrs. Tang was waiting for us at the door when we went upstairs. Less than a month after giving birth, she is still weak but radiant.

Smile at someone, and you will know that she has joy at first sight.

After sitting down, she pulled out a book from the shelf, saying it was the newly published "Baby Psychology" in America. There are many movies in the book, by

By the time the newborn baby is two years old, all the manifestations of mental state are recorded and arranged in order. It is said that this is

The author's own son's photography was written for this book by observing the baby's psychology on the spot. There is also a booklet with gold lettering on the leather.

Mrs. Tang said that it was sent by her aunt from the United States, and it was specially used to record the baby's living conditions. For example, a picture of a baby is pasted on a page,

Some pages remember the baby's first pronunciation, and some pages remember the baby's first toddler; There are baptisms, Christmas, gifts and guests for him.

The guests ... are classified for parents to record. I think when the baby grows up, when he opens this book, he will definitely.

Feel endless interest; Moreover, he knows the difficulties when his parents raised him, and he naturally loves his parents. This intention is very bad.

No, it seems that our people can follow suit.

It's time for the baby to nurse. I smiled at Mrs. Tang and said, "I want to meet Mr. Tang Xiao." She happily led me to her bed.

Room, this room is spacious, the floor is as clean as a mirror, there are two big beds facing the window, and the reddish curtains reflect cyan.

Walls and snow-white sheets, the weather is mild and severe. There is also a cradle in the room, but it is empty. Mr Xiaotang sleeps on the big bed.

Let's go

I opened the floral blanket and pink quilt and saw the whole body of the newly awakened baby. He is longer than half a month ago.

I'm a little fatter, with sparse light chestnut hair, a small face half covered with peach blossoms, and those beautiful soft eyes are blue and lovely. house

The light in the room was very strong, and he woke up again, a little ashamed. His eyes were open and closed, like blue poppies trembling in the breeze.

Mrs. Tang gently picked him up and nursed him. And talking to him is gentle, and his voice is heavy and sweet.

Yes, it contains infinite tenderness and infinite love. She looked at the baby's half-closed eyes, and her soul seemed to have melted in the baby.

In the soul. I watched silently, almost moved to tears. When I was in my arms, of course, my mother accompanied me.

I told the truth and sang children's songs to put me to sleep, but I can't remember clearly. Seeing their mother and son, I miss my childhood and the whole world.

All mothers and children deeply understand the greatness and sublimity of maternal love.

I remember when Mrs. Tang first entered the hospital, I didn't know. One night, I was enjoying the cool air on the balcony when Mr. Tang suddenly came over.

It is reported that his wife added a child yesterday.

I hurried to congratulate him, but he just smiled and bowed.

By the way, is it little sister? Or a little brother? He said it was a little brother. I quickly congratulated him again, but he was speechless and only smiled again.

A bow.

In this silent and humble bow, I caught a glimpse of his incomparable joy and pride in the world.

Now I see Mrs. Tang's happiness again.

What crown can compare with the enviable pride of being a parent? On the way home, I couldn't help whispering in my ear

Said, "Where's our little pigeon?" Hey! Where is our little pigeon? "

The luck of six goldfish

There are many flower beds in Suzhou, which shows that the demand for flowers is quite wide. It is not only the garden pavilion of a big family, but also the door with flowers.

People in Doudou often cultivate one or two kinds of grass flowers in clay pots. Although it's not brilliant, it also has some business, so it can be.

Nourish people's boring hearts. People in Shanghai, who live in a cave house, even have restrictions on enjoying the sunshine, so naturally they can't say that.

It's time to appreciate the flowers and trees. This is why I love Suzhou more than Shanghai.

Goldfish are also sold in the garden, and the price is very reasonable. The big one is a few cents, and the small one is only a few coppers.

Last autumn, we bought several pairs of two-inch goldfish, kept them in jars and sometimes gave them bread crumbs. But in winter,

In the season, fish often sink to the bottom of the water and don't float much. I remember reading a book that seems to say that fish can be hungry for hundreds of days.

Death, winter is the period when insects and fish are dormant, and as usual, they are fasting, so no one cares.

Spring has come, and the weather is getting warmer and warmer. The fish slept under the cold ice all winter and were awakened by the mild sunshine.

Life, one by one, floats to the surface, flips its fins, wags its tail and swims freely. When the sun shines in the water, the glittering gold scales will

Water is red. Sometimes we accidentally touch the jar, or the wind blows an elm tree and falls into the jar.

Length limit has been reached! ! !

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