Grandma tells stories under the tree in summer.

When I was a child, I lived in the countryside in the south of Shanxi. It is very hot in summer, so I have no time.

Adjust the fan completely by natural ventilation, preferably by hand.

Push

Pufan commemorate

Before dark in the afternoon, grandma asked us to clean up the wall near the west in advance.

A place, because it is a dirt field, can not only be cleaned, but also be sprinkled with water first.

Will not raise dust.

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You can also cool down. Then find a mat to spread on the ground, mat.

There is not enough room for a family of seven. Add another one, without a cushion, and put it on the door panel.

Or something. In short, my parents who have worked all day go to school with us in the evening.

Or a family playing all day will stay in the yard for hours without electricity.

Video (later my father got a radio)

, all by pulling the time spent by parents, there are

When the time came, my father's friend said something, and we all listened quietly and couldn't interrupt.

Words, this is also the rules set by adults for us, which is formed from now on.

It's customary that sometimes when no outsiders come, we pester grandma to "draw a gun"

(that is.

Tell stories)

How old is my brother? My grandmother has heard a lot, but my brothers don't know.

Well, I often pester my grandmother to tell me, but I don't want to hear anything new or old. There is "wolf coming"

Story "

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The story of sending the old man by unicycle

There are also some ghost stories, milk

Milk has a good memory,

There are many stories,

I can't remember clearly now,

"alone.

I still remember the story of the wheel sending the old man: in ancient times, the old man was old.

In order not to work and become a useless person, he pushed it up with a unicycle and sent it to the ditch.

If nobody cares, he will ascend to heaven. One day, a father prepared a unicycle for his old man

I dropped it, and my son saw it. My son asked what it was for, father.

Tell the son, the son said to his father, so well, you send the old man alone.

The father kept the wheelbarrow indissolubly, and the son said I'll give it to you when you are old.

Father realized his mistake and hid the old man in an old kiln.

Take good care of the elderly and let them spend their twilight years.

It is instructive to think about grandma's story now. At that time, I was too young to understand.

Things, just listening to play, brother is very serious, think grandma's time is short, grandma said

He gesticulates with his hand, but it is often too short. Please tell me another one. We listen to grandma.

There is also a habit of telling stories, that is, everyone wants to lie next to grandma and often struggles to tell it to themselves.

I have a stomachache, and my grandmother takes turns rubbing our stomachs while telling stories.

Very comfortable! I often fall asleep on the mat. After midnight,

Our parents carried us home one by one, and grandma went back to sleep inside.