four o'clock

On Qingming Festival, the weather began to clear up and the sun came out, but it was still raining.

Standing in the yard, Li Song watched the rainbow appearing in the sky. When he saw the eaves in a blink of an eye, he realized that there had been a nest made of fresh mud there.

Li Song hurriedly called Wen Yuji.

Wen Yuji came out with the things, and said with some surprise: "Swallow's Nest, it seems that it will live in our house this year."

Li Song knew about bird's nests, but it was the first time he saw a swallow's nest, and he looked at it with interest for a long time, and said, "It's amazing, such a small swallow can make such a big bird's nest."

Wen Yu sent: "It takes 3-4 days for swallows to build a nest, and it will be ready in two days."

He tilted his head and said, "Let's go."

Li Song: "Yes."

On the day of Qingming Festival, the temperature has risen significantly. The two of them are wearing spring shirts and holding umbrellas. The cool air is blowing in front of them, making them very comfortable.

After arriving at the cemetery and getting off the bus, Li Song knew why Wen Yuji was afraid of himself.

This is the funeral method that can only be seen in the old TV dramas. It is the kind of raised high mound with black and white stone tablets in front of the grave, and it is a quiet and desolate place.

The cemetery covers a large area. Looking around a group of tall and short burial mounds, Wen Yuji said that almost all the people here are buried here for generations.

There is an unknown white flower at the foot, with the blowing of the wind and drizzle, it swings lightly on the ground. Some graves have trees planted with new buds. There is a big bird's nest on the top, and magpies are combing the branches. feather.

Other than that, there was silence.

Li Song followed Wen Yushao among the many tombs. There were deserted tombs and new tombs as they passed by. Yellow paper money was soaked by rain and fell on the loess. Some graves had colorful wreaths placed in front of them. And the tributes, some of them have tall weeds growing on them, as if no one has worshiped them for decades.

Time here is stopped, and this is actually the result of people going to the end.

Wen Yuji was very familiar with the road here, and he led him deeper and deeper with twists and turns. Li Song felt that the graves looked too similar, and he was a little lost. In front of the grave, Wen Yuji finally stopped. He handed the sacrifice to Li Song and said, "This is the place where grandpa and grandma rest."

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the quiet resting soul.

There are no photos on the stele, but it was erected in the name of Wen Yuji.

The new rain fell between the sky and the earth, nourishing all living beings. Wen Yuji used the tools placed on the side of the grave to remove the weeds that had grown. Li Song squatted down and placed the sacrifices in front of the monument, listening to Wen Yuzhi's tone relaxed and natural Said: "Grandma, grandpa, long time no see, this is Li Song."

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "My boyfriend."

Li Song's heart trembled, he just introduced himself to his family as a matter of course, and introduced himself in this way.

He looked at Wen Yuji from the side. In the spring rain in March, the boy's hair was slightly wet, and it was as bright as the warm sun in April. Li Song raised the corners of his lips, turned his head, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, Grandma, I am Li Song, I will take good care of Yu'er, in the future..."

He looked at Wen Yuji, and said very gently: "I will treat him well in the future."

Wen Yuji hooked Li Song's hand, and said very seriously to his grandpa and grandma, "I'm good to him too."

The weather is rainy and sunny, the air is good, the cemetery is far away from the town, there is no car on the way back, the two of them walked back slowly, and the grass on the plain looked like a green carpet, stretching Facing the farther horizon, it makes people feel open.

After walking about a kilometer, Wen Yu sent Li Song's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother, my shoelaces are untied."

Recently, Li Song has become more and more used to his little squeamishness from time to time, and he is very cute. He squatted down and tied Wen Yuzhi's loose shoelaces, his eyes were attracted by the part of his white ankle that leaked out.

The boy stepped on the same pure white sneakers as himself, and stepped on the spacious and clean road. The white ankle that leaked out between the slacks and the sneakers was as beautiful as jade. If there was a decoration on it, it would definitely be very beautiful.

Li Song paused, tightened his shoelaces again, raised his head and asked him, "Are you tired? I'll carry you."

Wen Yu sent a smile and threw herself on his back, and said in a soft voice, "I get tired when you ask me."

Li Song stabilized his figure, picked up the boy on his back, weighed it, and said, "It's still too light."

Wen Yuji rested her chin on his shoulder, turned to look at him with a smile, and said, "I've gained weight recently, you always feed me."

Li Song walked steadily, coaxing him and saying, "Kiss."

Wen Yuji obediently kissed him on the cheek, and Li Song said, "I didn't see it, but I'm always nervous when I hold you."

Wen Yu sent: "Hmph."

Li Song: "Hmph what?"

Wen Yu sent her face against the side of his neck and snorted again.

Li Song was so soft-hearted by him, he said with a light smile, "You hum again and I'll listen."

Wen Yuji stopped humming, he hugged Li Song's arm tightly, and said with a smile, "Brother, run."

On both sides of the wide road are endless green plains. Under the visual illusion, the parallel roads merge into a point in the distance, connected to the blue sky and white clouds. Under the bright sunshine, the two boys ran away smiling.

At night, the sky cleared completely, the sky was filled with stars, and the bright moon hung high in the east of the sky.

Wen Yuji made green balls and strawberry cream puffs, and made black tea, and put them on the table in the courtyard.

Wen Yuji chewed on the Qingtuan, looked up at the bright moon staying at the corner of the eaves, and recited in a clear and pleasant voice: "Pick the green plums to taste the wine, and fry the white snow to try the new tea. The moon shines on the eaves."

Li Song poured a cup of tea, and said in a warm voice, "Liang Yuanyue, Luoyang Chen. It's rare for a young man to be idle."

It is rare for a young man to be idle so that he can have such poetic romance.

The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the face is not cold with willow wind.

Probably few people will not like April.

The swallows in the yard built their new nests, and the apricot blossoms on the apricot trees in the yard slowly withered, and new green leaves emerged.

When I came back from school at noon, two white butterflies came to the yard, flying up and down in the misty rain.

Ari doesn't like rainy days, and stares at the two butterflies in front of the window. Wherever the butterflies fly, its eyes will turn there, as if it is thinking about something good.

Going to school was very quiet recently. There was a change of chemistry teacher in the class. Grandpa Ma in the front yard heard the news of Li Jun's resignation. He ran over to ask about it, and left with a sigh after hearing the reason.

Li Song ate and said, "Grandpa Ma is a good teacher."

Wen Yu sent his head nodded, and said: "The teachers of their generation, including my grandfather, were all sent down to support teachers before, and they will stay here for a lifetime, and they are the most selfless."

Only then did Li Song know about this, and asked, "Then where is your grandfather's hometown?"

Wen Yu sent: "Beijing."

Li Song was a little surprised: "People from Beijing are staying here, so where is his house?"

Wen Yu sent: "I have no contact for a long time."

The rain outside the window came and went quickly, Ahri finally stretched out his paws to the door reservedly, the pads of his flesh were stained with rainwater, he lifted it up and looked in front of his fat face, then ran away wobbly Going out, I saw the two butterflies at a glance, changed from my usual sluggishness, and jumped up and down to start chasing the butterflies.

Wen Yuji looked amused, and said, "Ahri is indeed too fat, almost into a ball."

Li Song smiled lightly: "It's okay, it will lose weight after the holiday."

After finishing the sentence, Ari fell off the low wall of the small vegetable garden, startling the two butterflies. Li Song was a little miserable, and said: "It is said that cats fluttering butterflies are a very beautiful scene, but it also points to the breed of cats." .”

For example, the orange cat flutters the butterfly, which is a human tragedy.

There is a lot of rain in spring this year. At the end of April, the flowers, plants and trees in the small town have changed their colors, like watercolor paintings.

Under the crooked poplar tree in front of Uncle Ge's house, people began to gather around to play cards and chess, and chat with melon seeds.

When Li Song and Wen Yu sent home from school in the afternoon, the sky was still bright, and the orange dusk covered half of the sky.

The air here is very transparent, and it is very easy to see beautiful natural scenes, such as the brilliant Milky Way and Huoshaoyun in the sky, the folk customs are simple, and the neighbors get along very well. Seeing two people walking from a distance, people start to laugh and greet them.

The two called for someone, and Wen Yuji ran to the supermarket and called Uncle Ge: "Uncle, where are the rapeseeds? Are they here?"

Uncle Ge took out a few small bags of seeds from the back, and said with a smile: "It's all here, persimmon, cucumber, coriander, pepper, lettuce, cantaloupe, and watermelon. Remember to soak in water to accelerate germination. It's a bit late to plant some of them now." Already, take care of it carefully."

Wen Yu responded and said, "Thank you Uncle."