die without a problem

Chen Chen saw that there was no sign of Old Chen beside the fish pond or in front of the hut, so he took Yu Cong over with confidence.

Seeing the stranger, the big black dog barked wildly.The fur is shiny and the teeth are sharp. Seeing that the chain is tightly stretched, the stone stakes around the chain are pulled loose.Yu Cong hid behind Chen Chen.

"Blind things, even I don't recognize them anymore, don't call them!"

His voice was waxy, and he stared at the majestic big black dog without majesty or ferocity at all, Yu Cong couldn't help but want to laugh.

The dog ignored it and still barked at Yu Cong.

"Let's go." Chen Chen seemed to be more afraid that the chain would be broken than he was.

Yu Cong walked slowly behind, not in a hurry.Chen Chen stamped his feet, grabbed his wrist, and ran for nearly 50 meters.

"Is it your dog? It doesn't listen to you at all."

Chen Chen couldn't refute.After walking a few more steps, he shot back, "Are you afraid of dogs?"

The sun grew stronger.He must hurry to mow, or the midday sun will make him shed his skin.The silver gate was right in front of him, he pointed, "Your home is right there."

"You have to take me home, you can't do without one step."

Chen Chen was speechless, turned around and walked forward.Yu Cong clasped his hands behind his head and paced behind.

The silver door was closed tightly, as if to keep the heat out.Yu Cong stood on the steps in front of the house, "Chen Chen, let me mow the grass for you. I'm bored at home."

Chen Chen glared at him, it turned out his eyes were big.The end of his eyes was raised and swept away, not knowing whether it was affectionate or cold.Yu Cong was stunned.

"Xiaochen is back."

Chen Chen turned around and ran away, in a hurry, as if he was afraid that he would chase after him.

Yu Cong responded unconsciously, and was a little confused for a moment, whether the 'Xiaochen' was calling him or Chen Chen.

After mowing the grass, Chen Chen lay down on his wonderland.It used to be a hut - opposite to the one where he lives now across the river. In the past summer nights, Old Chen used to sleep here and look at the fish pond.Since grandma passed away, this place has gradually become deserted.Lao Chen was worried that he would sleep alone at night.

Once the logging fell without attention, and the roof collapsed, leaving only four walls.They didn't repair it anymore, but built a shed and put a wooden bed, so that there is a place to rest and shade after finishing work on the river weir.Some temporarily unused bamboo and wood are also placed in the corner.

Even without a shirt on, the bed with the mat was still hot.Chen Chen took the cattail fan and impatiently fanned it twice from time to time.He sniffed his right hand again. After washing it several times, he could still smell the fish feed under the cover of the grass smell.Throwing the cattail fan aside unhappily, without controlling the force, the fan went over the edge of the bed and fell onto the grass under the bed.Turning to pick it up, the white back is covered with neat patterns of bamboo mats, very much like the traces of white sugar cakes being pressed out by molds.The bright sunset glow hangs in the sky, and the white butterflies fly by, as if they can be reached by reaching out.

Woke up at 07:30.Chen Chen walked out of the house wearing a pair of big underpants rubbing his eyes, the sun hadn't even hit the grape trellis.Hastily moved a stool and a four-corner stool, looked for the position under a bunch of red and purple grapes, and stacked them together.He ran to the well again and scooped up half of the water with the ladle.Climb up the stool and pick up the purple ones.Pick two or three, wash them, eat them, and spit out their skins. One is farther than the other.If the position angle is good, the whole string can be picked off.

The water gradually became dirty, the corners of the mouth were stained, and the belly was stretched out.The big black dog barked suddenly, but it didn't stop.

Old Chen's roar came, "Chen Chen, go and see who it is!"

Chen Chen glanced through the gaps in the grape leaves, it was Yu Cong.In a hurry, he jumped down from the stool with the ladle in his hand, and the water spilled out and seeped into the mud.

Yu Cong didn't look like he was afraid of dogs at all, except that he hesitated a little when the black dog barked louder.

"Why are you here?" Chen Chen pushed him, wanting him to leave.

Yu Cong didn't take his evasive attitude and the dog's barking seriously, but he didn't resist, and let him push, "Cut the grass for you." After saying that, he wiped the corner of his mouth, "What do you eat, eat the whole body Purple."

"Is it the feed delivery?" Old Chen turned around from behind the house.

Just when he was about to tell a lie, he heard Yu Cong say, "Grandpa Ma, I'm Yu Cong, and I'm here to play with Chen Chen."He didn't want Lao Chen to be angry, nor did he want Yu Cong to be treated coldly.

As a result, Lao Chen looked back and forth between the two of them, but he didn't say a word, just said "Let's play", and went to work.

Only then did Chen Chen secretly become happy.

"Give me some too." Yu Cong gave him an elbow.

"Okay." Chen Chen walked under the grape arbor again, changed the chair, turned around in the mottled light and shadow, "Come here and help me with the chair." Although he can do it alone.

The other party supported him with all his heart, and when Chen Chen passed the bunch of grapes down from above, he noticed the blue blood vessels stretched out on his arm.

Yu Cong just wanted to laugh.Chen Chen stood up straight, and when he raised his head, he could see from his ankle, along the edge of his sports shorts, into the depths of his thigh.White without impurities, like some kind of rough jade, the whitest of all he knew.White who transcends gender and makes people feel protective.In the background of green and brown, sinking into the heart lake of [-] hectares of youth.

Touching another dark purple rotten grape, Chen Chen cursed these beaked birds for the thousandth time in his heart—if it's not purple, it won't be in its mouth.There was a rotten smell on his fingers. He glanced at Yu Cong inadvertently. When he stretched out again, he rubbed vigorously at the green grape leaves. There were three whole leaves before the smell finally faded.

"It's already four strings, come down."

Chen Chen felt that picking grapes added another layer of fun to the fun.Looking at the grape trellis extending into the distance, he is willing to pick all the grapes this morning.

Yu Cong stretched out his arms, Chen Chen jumped out of the morning light and landed next to him unscathed.

Put water in a basin and wash the grapes.When Yu Cong washed to the third string, Chen Chen finally couldn't help it - he didn't wash himself so carefully.One by one, as if these grapes were not for eating, but for washing, he didn't find it interesting.

"Eat slowly, I'll mow the grass."

"I want to go with you." Yu Cong followed step by step with a basin in his hand.

The sun shines behind them, and the purple grape skins sink into the green grass, as if to mark the traces when they came.

Chen Chen went around Wonderland, he didn't want Yu Cong to get exposed.

Bending again and again is the part that is more unbearable than the scorching sun. Chen Chen only wants to finish the task quickly, maybe they really still have a little time to play.He cares so much.

Yu Cong squatted in front of the green grass piled up into a hill, and sniffed it vigorously, "The smell of this grass is quite good."

Chen Chen couldn't help thinking of the cucumber with flowers, and teased, "It tastes good too."

Yu Cong actually picked up a handful and chewed it.

Chen Chen was frightened, "Are you a fish!".What he might want to ask is whether you are stupid, but what he utters is such a sentence that is neither funny nor meaningful.This makes the other party how to answer.

Yu Cong smiled at him, then picked up an armful of grass and threw it into the lake vigorously.The throwing distance was not as far as imagined, and part of it just slid along the riverside and into the water.Chen Chen watched from behind him, suddenly feeling happy.

"Hey, there are butterflies." Yu Cong pointed excitedly.

A few white butterflies flutter among the aster flowers.Occasionally stop in the purple flower yellow heart, white flower yellow heart.

Chen Chen bowed his body, and quickly made a move, only pinching the fine petals of the aster.The butterfly flew away lightly, leaving the flower stem trembling slightly.

"Is there a net?"

Chen Chen shook his head.After thinking about it for a while, "There is a fishing net, but it is too big, so it must not work."

"I'll try, where is it?"

He pointed to the corner of the wall, where it was built with discarded bamboo materials.

Yu Cong took out the fishing net - the pole was made of a grown bamboo, thicker than his forearm.The net was strong and the holes could fit two of his fingers through the holes.

"If you can catch butterflies, I'll..."

"What are you?"

Chen Chen was at a loss for words for a moment, and he didn't know what to do.He just wanted to say that it is impossible to catch someone like you.He turned his back and muttered, "I might as well grab it with my bare hands."

Three butterflies clustered on an aster.Yu Cong jumped down, and the butterfly struggled in the net.Before he could get close, he escaped through the mesh.

"Chen Chen, if I jump down, you go cover it for me, do you hear me!"

Chen Chen felt that his anxious appearance was a bit stupid.Can he really beat Zhao Erzi?But he just nodded.

Yu Cong raised the fishing net again, and the huge bamboo pole stood up, showing a heroic color.The agile white flew towards Chen Chen.Under the dark green net bag hood, he only had time to cover his head with his hands.

After seeing that he was not injured, Yu Cong laughed loudly, "If you can't catch a butterfly, it's not bad to catch a stupid one!"