[Rebirth] Yaolu Space

Autumn in the imperial capital should be the most suitable season of the year.

At this time, the school organized an autumn outing for the fourth grade pupils.

Junyi didn't like this arrangement very much, and was thinking of finding an excuse to refuse because of illness or some other reason, and it was a day off. Who would have thought that the school would call home to inform parents of the school's organization of activities and safety guarantees? My aunt was so excited that she got busy preparing for him.

Ever since Mr. Liang found out that the teacher summoned the parents and only the housekeeper was present, the old man was very dissatisfied. He called Lu Guoxue himself, picked Junyi up to live in Liang's house, and even changed the school's contact information.

He said bluntly, if you, Lu Guoxue, are unable to take care of his grandson, then his Liang family can still afford to raise a child.

Although Lu Guoxue was not very willing in his heart, but thinking about the family situation and the fact that he could not take care of his son, he had no choice but to comply with his father-in-law's wishes.

Junyi thought at the time, how could he expect to get such benefits once he commits a crime, if he knew that he would not be a student with excellent character and academics in his previous life!Of course, this is all a joke to make fun of himself.

Not to mention Lu Guoxue who calls every week to inquire about his studies, even his grandfather is extremely serious about education and grades. How can he be allowed to spend three days fishing and two days posting on the Internet?

Let's talk about the autumn outing, this is really new to Yang Wanqing.

Knowing that Junyi is going to live with Liang's parents this time, she regards Junyi as her own son, and shows great enthusiasm for his first group trip.

"Brother, mom said you want to play with other friends, can I go with you?"

Jun Yi, who was sketching quickly in the sketchbook, hummed, looked carefully at the posture of the twins, then lowered his head and began to draw again, and said in his mouth: "Brother doesn't like to go, why don't Xiao Junhao go for my brother?" ?”

"Why doesn't my brother like to play? My mother said there are a lot of delicious things, and you can pick wild fruits to eat. My mother said they are delicious."

The active child couldn't stay still anymore, so he couldn't help running over. Seeing his brother drawing himself in the sketchbook, he immediately ran away from the topic of playing and eating, and clapped his hands: "Brother, this is me! Also, this It's my younger brother!" He excitedly yelled for his younger brother, who was concentrating on playing with building blocks, to come over, "Brother, we are here! Look!"

Seeing that his younger brother ignored him, he grabbed the sketchbook and rushed over, flipped it to his younger brother, "Look! Ah, there are still a lot of Junhao and Junchi..."

Junyi looked at the heads of the two children huddled together, his eyes were wide open, and he opened his mouth in surprise when he saw one place, and said 'ah', it was so cute!

Such lovely children, Jun Yi vowed that he would protect them well!Don't let them suffer from those misfortunes again.

Hearing the sound of children yelling and laughing, Aunt Liang finally stopped to discuss with a few wives on the phone to discuss what to bring for an autumn outing.

Half of the sketches have already been drawn on it, all of which are pictures of the twins eating, sleeping, bathing and playing. When seeing the picture of the youngest son laughing with foam on his head, Yang Wanqing laughed, "The drawing is really good, Xiaobao will be happy in the future." You can be a painter!"

The two children immediately looked at him in tacit admiration, their big flickering eyes seemed to be filled with the words "painter" and "painter".

Junyi laughed out loud.

In 93, even a family like theirs would not use cameras often.Film is too troublesome to handle, and it is not as convenient as mobile phones or digital ones in later generations.

But sometimes I couldn't record the cute scenes of the two dolls, and felt a pity in my heart, so I drew them casually.The art he studied, he also studied painting for several years before he specialized in piano. Although his level is limited to simple sketches, it is more than enough to draw two children.

Yang Wanqing stroked the drawing paper, and was moved by his nephew's care for the two children.Although I haven't had much contact with the late elder sister and mother-in-law, my husband and father-in-law often say that Xiaobao's personality is the closest to his grandmother and mother. Presumably she is also a quiet or laughing woman with a gentle nature.

Thinking of Liang Min who died young, she sighed again in her heart. She thought that the elder sister was not lucky enough to grow up with such a good child, so let her do her best for her.

Junyi didn't know what his aunt was thinking, he was being pestered by two children to draw another picture.When the aunt saw it, she smiled and asked him to draw a picture. The whole family laughed so happily that they even attracted the old man who was reading in the study.

Looking at such a warm and happy scene, Junyi felt extremely happy.

He once spent his childhood in silence, with only the piano to accompany him to vent, but it turned out that he had never grasped such happiness.

This time, he must cherish it, and even more so, guard this home.

Autumn outing arrived as scheduled.

The difference is that Uncle Liang, who was instigated by Yang Wanqing, also joined the autumn outing with his wife and children. Not to mention the joy of the two children, it was the two adults who were excitedly preparing. The utensils were stuffed into the trunk of the car, Junyi shook his head and laughed.

Mr. Liang is very supportive of Qiu You. For the past six months, he has watched his grandson become more and more quiet, not at all active like a boy of his age. He is also worried that this will be bad for his health.

The so-called tree moving the dead, moving the living, and not moving often is not a good thing after all.

Seeing that the family is busy with the autumn outing, I can't help but talk to the children about the life in the countryside in the past.After all, he is eloquent, and a few words can make the two grandsons exclaim and enjoy it.

"Grandpa, is there really such a big pumpkin?" Xiao Junhao drew a circle with his hands wide open. Seeing his grandpa nodding, he hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, is there a pumpkin goblin living there? They also catch children to eat?"

The old man smiled and nodded, "The pumpkin goblin only catches disobedient children and bad guys to eat."

"Wow!"

The two children's eyes widened.

Jun Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, and laughed together with the smiling old man.

Uncle Liang drove behind the school bus himself, and when he heard the childish singing of the children coming from the school bus ahead, he happily tapped on the steering wheel and hummed.

Aunt Liang laughed that he sang badly, she turned her head and clapped her hands to let her son sing "Flowers of the Motherland" she taught before. .She urged her son to urge Junyi to sing along, but he couldn't help but Junyi also sang along.

These nursery rhymes, after a long absence for many years, are actually full of joy.

Although we are no longer children, these simple pleasures still make us feel happy just thinking about them.

The location of the outing was actually in the suburbs not far from the emperor. The school had already greeted several farmers and promised not to spoil the crops. They took the children to pick apples and pomegranates, and then went to watch the farmers cut rice.When I saw many children holding straw piled up into a hill and playing anti-Japanese games on the straw pile, many children joined in happily.

"Papa" the child stuck his head out from behind the straw pile, and shot like a gun with his hand, which soon turned into a chase game around the straw pile.

A child crawled onto the straw pile and laughed loudly, "I am the boss! You all have to listen to me!"

Soon he became the target of many children shooting, and the child still shook a few times, shouting "I'm dead!" and fell on the haystack and rolled to the ground without fear of pain.

"The devil is dead!" The children yelled and laughed.

Jun Yi couldn't help but smile as he watched, Yang Wanqing, who comforted his youngest son who wanted to rush up to play, turned his head, "Why doesn't Xiaobao play, don't you like it? Do you want your uncle to take you to pick pomegranates and eat?"

Junyi smiled and shook his head.

Once upon a time, we have grown to the point where we can only watch such carefree happiness.

We have too many scruples, we are afraid of getting dirty and ticklish, but we still envy such happiness, but we can no longer be unscrupulous, even though we have returned to this age, we will not have this purity after all.

Holding two straws, he and his aunt led the two children along the path in the field. The unsteady children kept falling down, but they still laughed.Yiyi Yaya began to sing nursery rhymes again.

"Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright..."

The immature singing echoes in the fields. In this harvest season, happiness is slowly blooming and maturing in people's hearts.

When they went back, the children were reluctant to leave. When they were told to write an outing diary and hand it in, this reluctance quickly turned into complaints.

The two little dolls, who had no schoolwork burden, were playing with their trophies, and only after listening to their parents coaxing them to say that they would come to play tomorrow did they calm down.

When sleeping at night, Yang Wanqing, who was drying her hair in front of the dressing table, said worriedly: "Have you noticed, isn't our little treasure a little too obedient? He is different from other children."

"That shows that Xiaobao is smart, and he looks like a group of monkeys without long tails." Liang Yewei said casually while flipping through the book.

"Fuck you!" Yang Wanqing glared at him angrily, "I'm serious with you, what's so good about being different from others, it's just that such a young boy doesn't like to play around, just look at his expression Looks like an adult, I feel melancholy when I look at it, don't you feel something is wrong? How do you become someone's uncle?"

Liang Yewei put away the book, he took his wife to sit down, sighed and said: "It's not like you don't know that his father and that house are full of smog, how can they raise happy children? There was no way before, but now the little one Bao lives in our house, and I'm usually busy, so Xiao Bao and his sons need you to worry about it."

Yang Wanqing smiled and said, "It's up to you to say, I don't like playing cards with those wives for beauty treatment."

As he spoke, he handed the towel to his husband and asked him to wipe it for himself. The two talked for a while before turning off the light and going to sleep.

Jun Yi, who didn't know that he was being worried by his uncle and aunt, was writing that diary at this time, but the 30-year-old man didn't know how to write an elementary school composition. Look at what he wrote earlier, if someone reads , maybe scared.

There was really no other way, so I had no choice but to give up, went into the space, picked up the "Medicine Classic" and read it.