Sad reminder Xiaobai

Time is like a wind-up clock, the seasons alternate, and children popping up suddenly in the village are like weeds on the roadside, popping up in batches after batches.

Zhou Ji touched the long hair he had managed to grow, and asked Auntie to change that hairstyle, which looked better, but it really wasn't that easy to be a lady.

In particular, Zhou Ji is clearly counting his fingers, and he is 8 years old this year. Why does this head have an ominous omen of being infinitely delayed.

In late autumn, the sun is not so warm.Zhou Ji carried the fishing rod and walked towards the secret base

, Keep your head down along the way to keep out the wind.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound from behind, Zhou Ji was startled, raised his head, saw Zhou Ling walking in front of him and said, "Hey, every time I call you, why do you have deaf ears like an old man?"

Fortunately, Zhou Ji was already used to this girl's talking habits, otherwise, he would have long since wanted to talk to her.

Regarding Zhou Ling's sudden change, we have to start with what happened at the beginning of the year.

During those few days, it happened to be raining, and there was no clear sky for several days in a row. Zhou Ji finally got used to that childish hairstyle.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped, and Zhou Ji sat on the threshold, watching as if the dark clouds were really about to disperse.

A Niang took out the basket from the kitchen and said, "Ah Ji, go up the mountain with A Niang to dig bamboo shoots."

Zhou Ji, although lazy, but this basic thing, what should be done, still can't be left behind.

Just after leaving the village, I didn't expect to meet Zhou Ling and her mother. It seems that they must also go up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhou Ling's hairstyle.

Well, Zhou Ji smiled, thinking gloatingly, everyone will change their hairstyle when they reach a certain age, so that would be more comforting.

A Niang and Zhou Ling's mother were talking on the top of the mountain, and Zhou Ling didn't express any intention of getting close to him, so Zhou Ji naturally wouldn't ask for trouble.

After all, even though the guy in front of him is a woman, she is still a bully in this village.

In this way, we walked up the mountain tacitly, because it rained for several days, the bamboo forest was very humid, the terrain was steep, and there were piled leaves.

It was extremely wet and slippery, and it was quite inconvenient to walk. Zhou Ji dragged the nearby bamboo poles and slowly climbed up. They finally stopped when they were halfway up the mountain.

Everyone was busy with their work, and for a while, the sound of loosening soil sounded in the woods.

Although Zhou Ling is not much older than Zhou Ji, when it comes to work, one has to say that one is worth two Zhou Ji, which is more than enough.

In Zhou Ji's eyes, the plump and plump bamboo shoots seemed to be obediently jumping into her back basket.

In order not to look so useless, Zhou Ji also searched for it by himself, but there are still many examples of failure, such as accidentally digging up a bamboo shoot, leaving half of it in the soil, these are not a problem.

A Niang and the others got it done early, walking this way, Zhou Ji was still struggling like pulling a carrot.

Zhou Ling had also finished, put on the pannier and stood aside.

Zhou Ji originally planned to give up this bamboo shoot and forget it, but seeing Zhou Ling standing aside, he thought, at this time, it is still necessary to maintain his overall image.

To put it simply, it was a slap in the face to pretend to be fat. Although the bamboo shoot was dug out, the hand was still holding on to one side of the bamboo shoot. Because of the excessive force, the body fell back hard. Poor Zhou Ji's ass, the fall was not light .

A Niang at the side was worried, and hurried over, Zhou Ji blushed so hard that he hurriedly pulled A Niang to stand up.

Probably because of Zhou Ji's inner troubles, he always felt that Zhou Ling must be laughing at herself at this time.

Going down the mountain is a hurdle in Zhou Ji, the road is wet and slippery, and I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will fall down, and it will hurt.

Coincidentally, it actually started sporadic light rain again, with a ticking sound, falling on the leaves, bamboo poles, and even the back of the hands, as if these small sounds overlapped all at once.

Seeing that A Niang and the others are getting farther and farther apart, Zhou Ji panics in his heart, but he can't fly down immediately. If he can, Zhou Ji will definitely choose without hesitation, trouble God, and give himself a chance to fly .

Anyway, I can encounter such a thing as time travel, maybe, such a thing as being able to fly, maybe it is really possible.

Until the cold raindrops mercilessly slapped Zhou Ji's face.

Alas, let's face reality.

Although falling behind is already a fact for Zhou Ji.

But at least, Zhou Ling was still within his vision, so he had to be extremely careful on the way down the mountain.

The accident came suddenly, but it was not Zhou Ji, but Zhou Ling.

It was as if Zhou Ji was inattentive, and Zhou Ling slipped and fell, so frightened that Zhou Ji hurried over there and moved in front of Zhou Ling.

The bamboo shoots in Zhou Ling's basket were scattered all over the ground, and she sat on the ground with mud and fallen leaves all over her body.

Just when I was about to reach out and pull Zhou Ling to stand up, I realized that Zhou Ling seemed to have sprained her ankle.

Zhou Ji had exhausted all his strength to help Zhou Ling up, but he hadn't started yet.

Zhou Ling refused to move, and picked up the basket with her hand, saying, "These bamboo shoots cannot be thrown here, or they will be broken."

Zhou Ji, I really don't know what to say. It's not raining much, but the road is slippery. It's hard to go out after staying for a long time.

Seeing her stalemate, Zhou Ji had no choice but to help, picking up the bamboo shoots scattered on the ground, and stuffing them randomly into the back basket.

It was almost done, so Zhou Ling was willing to leave.

Zhou Ji tried his best to support Zhou Ling. On the way down the mountain, it was really difficult for the two of them to walk, and the road was slippery. Zhou Ji almost slipped and fell several times, implicating Zhou Ling.

Really, very embarrassing thing.

When he finally returned to the flat ground, Zhou Ji couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his face.

Zhou Ling's aunt came in time, and Zhou Ling was carried away by her aunt.

A Niang at the side asked worriedly, "Where did you fall?"

Zhou Ji shook his head and replied, "Aniang, no, I didn't fall."

Only then did A Niang feel relieved and held hands, saying, "That's good, go home quickly, or you'll get sick if you get sick."

Because of the rain incident, Zhou Ji stayed at home for two whole days and did not do any farm work.

And Zhou Ling hasn't been out of the house for about a month, this is what Zhou Ji heard from A Niang.

After that, Zhou Ling's friendliness towards her gradually increased.Zhou Ji also wondered for a long time before he figured out that this is a sign of friendship.