Where is Chunsheng

It's summer vacation, but it's no different from usual.Dad is better, so He Chunsheng doesn't have to take care of him, he can go to the field to get some vegetables.At the end of spring, I planted some eggplants, beans and shepherd's purse, and now there are fruits, and the sweet potatoes have started to sprout again, all of which are easy to grow.If you eat with your dad, you can also eat a few meals.

But it is always sitting and eating.Seeing that the money Jiao Xi sent was decreasing day by day, He Chunsheng anxiously wanted to find something that could make money.He went to pick red mushrooms, dig bamboo shoots, and sell them at fairs. After two weeks of doing this, he made a dozen or 20 yuan.

Dad finally found out that those cloths were not sold at all. After sitting there moaning for a few days, he put the half-written indigo dyeing process into the back of the drawer.Asking that the money he spent recently was donated by his classmates, he stayed for a long time again.

Dad was a man of culture, but because of his poor background, he didn't go to university. Although the indigo dyeing technique was passed down from his ancestors, it was only when he came to Dad that he carved the pattern so beautifully.Dad also invented some meticulous anti-dyeing methods, made the patterns so fine, and made himself a well-known dyer.

No matter how beautiful the handicraft is, it cannot compare with a machine.

About half a month after the summer vacation, that morning, He Chunsheng, wearing the suit that Jiao swore gave him, went to the field to dig some sweet potatoes and picked some beans back.After these plants mature, it is finally possible not to eat Polygonum indigo frequently.Most of the russula mushrooms he picked yesterday were taken to Sunguping to dry in the sun, and there are still a few left. He plans to make russula mushroom porridge for his father today.

He cleaned up the food and started to light the fire. Dad sat by the grill in the kitchen. In the past few days, he had repeatedly taught He Chunsheng how to carve patterns, but today he lost his interest.

After the firewood was lit, He Chunsheng heard someone coming in through the side door.There are currently two families living in the mansion, and the fourth aunt is on the other side, so they usually don't pass by here.He Chunsheng turned his head to look, and saw Jiao Yao standing inside the door, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his hands.

He Chunsheng swallowed his saliva in his throat that suddenly tightened. His father found Jiao Yan and said, "Chunsheng, your classmate is here to see you."

"En." He Chunsheng answered absent-mindedly, lowered his head, put down the firewood, and met Jiao Yan who was hesitating by the door.

Looking at each other inside the door, Jiao Xi didn't know what to say, he just called out: "He Chunsheng."

Fingertips began to tingle.He Chunsheng stopped talking, hummed, and said, "How did you get here?"

Jiao Yan stared at him blankly, as if he didn't quite get used to his gentle attitude, and said, "Take the bus."

The bus only drove to Tongbo Village, and there were still three or four miles to go. He probably walked here, sweating profusely and blushing.

"I'm here," Jiao Yan said after a pause, "I'll bring you the papers for the final exam and the homework for the summer vacation."

One week after the exam, you usually have to go back to school, announce the results, get back the papers, and then send out the summer homework.Jiao Shi said that he went to Xiamen with his parents last week, so he delayed for a week.

He put down his papers and homework, and seemed to be leaving.He Chunsheng said, "Let's stay and have a meal."

Jiao vowed to stay.It's past eleven o'clock now. If he wants to go home, he has to walk three or four miles, take a bus for another hour, and have to change buses when he enters the city. It may be past one o'clock when he gets home.When he went out, he didn't tell his family that he would go home for dinner. When he got home, the family should have had lunch.

He Chunsheng asked Jiao Yao to sit still, so that the kitchen work does not need to be done by two people.Dad was very happy to see Jiao Yan, held his hand, thanked him, and asked him to help thank the teachers and classmates in the class.

He Chunsheng was distracted when he heard it, it turned out that his father would say thank you.It turns out that there is a lot of love, and Xie can still say it.

Jiao Xi spoke fluently to He Chunsheng's father, and the words he said were different from those he said to He Chunsheng. He said that there is no need to thank, and that classmates should help each other.It's just that he didn't say a word about how He Chunsheng was at school. When his father asked, he changed the topic.

Jiao oath is not a liar.Or is it that the opinion of He Chunsheng is so great that he is unwilling to lie and say a few good words for him?

He Chunsheng squatted in front of the stove, sending firewood branches deep into the hearth. He wiped his sweat with his hands, but slowly put his hands on the corners of his upturned mouth.Laughed?How long has it been since you laughed?

Lunch is red mushroom and sweet potato porridge, with some minced meat and fried beans.Dad can't eat hard things. He Chunsheng originally wanted to boil the beans in the porridge, but he thought it was too thick and not suitable for Dad to eat. Besides, there was no food at all and it was uncomfortable to eat, so he fried it.

Jiao vowed not to speak when eating.He also used his chopsticks very well, and he didn't catch them anywhere. He ate quietly, and put down the chopsticks after eating a bowl of porridge.

The scar on the right hand has scabbed and fallen off, and there is a piece of light, flesh-pink color.I don't know if there will be a brown scar after the wound heals.

Such a fair skin, if there is such a conspicuous scar, it is very unsightly.Thinking of this, He Chunsheng couldn't help being stunned.

It's none of his business whether Jiao vowed to take a good look at it or not?He worries about whether he will starve to death every day, when did he care about such a boring question?

He Chunsheng ignored the wave of water in his heart, and forced himself not to think too deeply.

Dad had lunch and was a little tired.He Chunsheng helped him off the railing and sent him back to his room to sleep.After coming out, Jiao Oath disappeared together with the bowls and chopsticks on the table.He Chunsheng heard the sound of water coming from the back door.

He Chunsheng leaned against the door and did not stop Jiao Xi from washing the dishes.He couldn't ignore the discomfort coming from the precordial area, He Chunsheng didn't know what it meant.He felt uncomfortable seeing Jiao Yan, but if he had to choose whether to see him or not, he was even more unwilling not to see him.

"Are you in a relationship?" When He Chunsheng asked, he and Jiao Yan were both stunned.

He saw that Jiao Yan's face turned red quickly, as red as a drop of blood.He Chunsheng's heart seemed to be suddenly stuffed with a big rock.

"No. It's just a better relationship." Jiao swore knew what he was talking about, and he replied in a low voice, "Don't say that, it's not good for her."

"Students with good grades are falling in love, is it just an appointment to take the college entrance examination together?" He Chunsheng couldn't control himself, and continued to ask.

Jiao oath has already washed the dishes.He stood up, the redness on his face had disappeared, and he said, "Don't say that, I'm not in a relationship, and I'm going to transfer next semester."

He Chunsheng couldn't say a word until he watched Jiao vow put the tableware back into the kitchen cabinet in a counter-customer manner.

Jiao Yao picked up his schoolbag and said to He Chunsheng, "I'm leaving."

He Chunsheng stepped forward and grabbed Jiao Yan's arm: "Where are you going?"

Jiao Yan's arm lightly exerted force in his hand, He Chunsheng pretended not to know.

"I want to go home." Jiao Yan was a little helpless, and He Chunsheng's confusion was unreasonable.

"Where are you going next semester?"

"My dad has transferred to Xiacheng to work, and I'm going to go to study."

He Chunsheng let go of his hand, and he watched Jiao Yan walk out of the long corridor and out the side door.Until his figure disappeared, He Chunsheng suddenly ran up and ran outside the door to see his back gradually disappearing in a barren green grass field.

The midsummer noon sun was scorching, and it shone icily on people. It was so cold that He Chunsheng shivered, and he couldn't help hugging himself into a ball because of the cold.

The author has something to say: This article is purely fictitious, the city name is a pseudonym, what happened is a fabrication, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously