Grass and Bamboo Horse

The next morning, after breakfast, Wu Yong went to the village primary school to report with his grandmother. When he came the day before yesterday, his father went to the principal's house to say hello.

Wu Yong’s first impression of the village primary school was that it was simple and low tile-roofed houses. It was very different from his previous primary school. Living here, let alone going to the countryside to go to school, all the strange things here, including the environment here, give Wu Yong the urge to turn around and leave. If his mother is still alive, he can still act coquettishly, can be self-willed leave.

However, since his mother passed away, when a strange woman came to the house, he knew that the home was no longer the previous home, and his self-willedness had no effect. After the report, Wu Yong went to the classroom with the head teacher , His arrival caused a commotion in the class, but under the majesty of the head teacher, the teachers quickly recovered their silence.

Finally, it was time for school to leave at noon. Han Xuan, who was already in the third grade here, had just walked out of the school gate when he saw Wu Yong walking in the crowd. He was a little surprised and rubbed his eyes.

Wu Yong is very conspicuous walking in the group of children, not only because he is fair and handsome, but also because of his fashionable jeans, backpack, and the new woolen coat on his upper body. Most of the children rarely use backpacks. Most of the shoes are made by stitches and threads at home. Although the clothes are not handmade at home, they are worn and washed for some years, or worn by older brothers and sisters. They are all tall and frugal families in rural areas, so they are willing to buy new clothes for their children every year. Wu Yong is dressed in a fashionable dress, standing among the children, like a little red in the green bushes, which is very out of tune with the children around him. The children who walked out of the school all looked at Wu Yong curiously, or whispered to each other to find out the details.

Wu Yong strode forward with big strides, all around him were looking at him, he was a little uncomfortable, although this school is not big, but there are quite a lot of students, all of them are children from the nearby village, Wu Yong was thinking about going to There should be a lot fewer people at the intersection in front of him. At this time, he felt that someone behind him grabbed his clothes and pulled him. Wu Yong turned his head and saw the fat boy who delivered spinach to his house yesterday, pulling his clothes. Holding his clothes, smiling at him, looking silly, Han Xuan didn't say hello, didn't speak, just smirked, Wu Yong frowned, pulled the clothes in his hand, Han Xuan immediately let go, Wu Yong turned and continued Walking forward, I only heard the fat boy behind him calling "Angkor."

Wu Yong paused, but didn't stop. He saw Han Xuan quicken his pace and followed closely behind him. After walking for a while, "Angkor, do you also come to school here?" Han Xuan asked.

Wu Yong gave an "en" and didn't really want to talk to him too much. It wasn't that he hated Han Xuan, but, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to have too many exchanges with others. Han Xuan wasn't there on the way home. Talking, just followed him until he walked into the village. At the door of a house where a peach tree was planted, Han Xuan said "goodbye" and walked in. Wu Yong turned to look at the back of Han Xuan returning home, raised his foot Then go back.

Wu Yong's home is on the westernmost side of the village, and to the west is a newly paved concrete road. People in the village use this road to go to the county town. Wu Yong walked to the door of his house and opened the door to enter.

"Are you back?" Grandma Wu, who was sitting in the yard cooking, asked with a smile when she saw her eldest grandson come back.

Wu Yong said "En", walked straight into the main room with his backpack on his back, and went up to the second floor.

Grandma Wu stood downstairs, looked at the silent Wu Yong, sighed deeply, put down the vegetables in her hand, and followed her up to the second floor.

The second floor was very quiet. Grandma Wu knocked on the door, opened the door, and saw a young Wu Yong standing in front of the window with his schoolbag on his back. He didn't know what he was thinking, but Grandma Wu understood in her heart. Wu Yong felt wronged in his heart. Although he could see that he was enduring, Grandma Wu still felt very distressed. The world is really tricky. Originally, life can be carefree. A child without a mother is like a rootless duckweed. At this time, seeing Wu Yong like this, Grandma Wu was very helpless.

She walked up and pulled her grandson's hand with her calloused hands, "Xiao Yong, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Yong didn't say a word, "Grandma, I'm hungry, you go cook."

"En" Grandma Wu nodded sadly, and walked out. There are some things that others cannot replace.

After Han Xuan finished his lunch, he moved a stool and was sitting comfortably in the yard basking in the sun. Liu Aiying was washing dishes beside the well in the yard. She turned her head to look at her little grandson, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxuan, I just finished eating. , don’t sit still, get up and move around,”

Han Xuan said "En", stood up, stomped his feet, and walked to grandma, "Grandma, I saw Grandma Wu's grandson after school today."

Liu Aiying lowered her head to wash the dishes, "Really? Did Xiaoxuan say hello to him?"

"Well, he also went to school here, I came back with him," Han Xuan said happily.

Liu Aiying, who lowered her head to wash the dishes, glanced at her happy grandson, "Well, from now on, you can go to and from school with Brother Wu, okay?"

"Okay," Han Xuan said without thinking.

Here, after Wu Yong finished his lunch, he put on his schoolbag and said hello to his grandma before going to school. The village primary school is in the east of their village, and Wu Yong’s home is in the west of the village. Therefore, the way for Wu Yong to go to school must be Passing by Han Xuan's house, he was walking on the way to school, and from a distance, he saw Han Xuan, who was chubby with his schoolbag, standing at the door of the house, as if waiting for someone, Wu Yong became depressed, could he be waiting for me, he thought in his heart, as expected , the fat boy who kept his head down and kicked the stones under his feet, looked up inadvertently and saw Wu Yong, smiled at him, raised his foot and ran towards him, "Angkor, go to school? I'm with you, "He said and followed him.

Wu Yong was taken aback, "Oh, okay."

Here Liu Aiying was standing in the yard and heard the movement of her little grandson outside, so she came out, and saw her little grandson following behind a handsome young man with a satisfied expression on his face, Liu Aiying wanted to laugh, she hadn't seen him But who did Han Xuan go to school with, and he was so happy.

She glanced at the ten-year-old boy again, thinking that this child is the eldest grandson of the Wu family, with long arms and legs, he must be a big man in the future.

Although Wu Qiang used to bring his wife and children back every year to celebrate the New Year, since the death of Wu Yong's mother, he always came back to bring Grandma Wu to the city to celebrate the New Year. The more handsome he is, the longer he looks like his mother, especially the big black eyes on the baby's fat face are extremely beautiful, but the tough demeanor shown by this child's gestures is more like the Wu family.

Han Xuan was the first to see Liu Aiying, and called out loudly, "Grandma, I'm going to school."

"Well, go get it," Liu Aiying said kindly.

Wu Yong looked at Liu Aiying along the source of the voice, stopped and said, "Grandma is good."

Liu Aiying smiled, "Well, go to school?"

"En" Wu Yong nodded, raised his foot and continued to walk forward.

What Wu Yong didn't expect was that Han Xuan would wait for him at the gate of his house on the way to school every day, and wait for him to go to and from school with him at the school gate after school. Moreover, no one wants to play with him.