Bamboo horse around green plum

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How could Duan Mingning have so many evil ideas?He went to dig out the bird's nest, climbed up the tree to pick acacia flowers, and was stung all over his body when he dismantled the beehive. He was so happy and happy, and when he laughed, even the mountains and rivers would turn pale.

When the summer vacation is coming to an end, it is the harvest season for farmers.Yan Xitang and his elder brother also ran to Duan Mingning's field to help, saying that they were helping, but in fact the children were just making trouble.At that time, farmers harvested rice by hand. The golden rice had to be stacked upside down first, and then threshed with a mixing bucket. The mixing bucket was very heavy, and two people had to pull two ears in front of it, one left and one right. go forward.Every time Duan's father and Duan's mother walked the barrel, a few children ran to the back to "ride the barrel" and had a great time.Fortunately, the children are not very heavy, otherwise, Dad Duan would have to beat them up.

In the evening, the harvested straw was thrown in the field, and many people didn't want it. Duan Mingning took his clothes and picked up potatoes from home, and a few people ran to the field to light the straw and bake potatoes to eat.The delicious potatoes rolled out of the ashes one by one, making Zhang Xitang's mouth water.He never knew that potatoes could be eaten like this.

After some people harvest the rice, they will bundle up the straw and stand it in the field. In the field with water, the stupid loach will get under the haystack. Duan Mingning will go to the field to catch loach at this time of year every year.Xijin likes to sing that song the most, "The pond is full, the rain has stopped, and the mud beside the field is full of loaches. Every day I wait for you to catch loaches. How about big brother? Let's go catch loaches." Little Bird’s elder brother took it to catch loaches, big brother, how about we go catch loaches!” Several children played barefoot in the paddy field, forgetting everything, and soon turned into little clay figurines.

Yan Xitang carefully lifted a haystack away, and the slippery little loach immediately froze in alertness.Yan Xitang was very excited, but he didn't dare to catch it, for fear that the little thing would slip away.Quietly tugged at Ming Ning who was still digging a hole to catch eels beside him, Duan Mingning glanced casually, stretched out his left hand, and Duan Xitang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, Mingning had already thrown the loach he caught into Zhuanxitang In his arms, he turned his head and continued to catch his eel.

Xi Jin and Xi Sheng also gained a lot.

At that time, the kind of fluffy melon seeds that cost [-] cents a bag were very popular.Duan Mingning always saves up his money and buys melon seeds for Yanxitang to eat.

In every word and deed, he really treats Ji Xitang as his little mother-in-law.

Chapter 4 After Separation

However, not all happiness can be fixed at the most beautiful time.When Duan Mingning was completely inseparable from Duan Xitang, when he had forgotten his home in Xinjiang, his parents, whom he hadn't seen for several years, came to his aunt's house like flying immortals.

Yan Xitang still hasn't grown very tall, and the two brothers are so thin standing together.Mama Ma looked at the two children, choked up and unable to speak.The tall and big father came forward and hugged the two sons one from the left and the other from the right, his angular face was moved.

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Tang, father and mother are here to pick you up and go home."

Xicheng didn't have too much excitement on his face. He was different from Xiaotang. He had been here since he was a child. He was raised by his aunt and grandma, and he was very strange to his parents.Besides, he has no impression of Xinjiang, so he doesn't want to go back.

Parents were very sad about Xisheng's decision, but their finances were not good enough to take away the two children at the same time, and the climate there did not seem to be suitable for Xisheng, so the final decision was to take Xitang away.

Xitang cried and made noise, but refused to leave.While his parents were not paying attention, he sneaked away.

Duan Mingning was fidgeting in his room, this room smelled like a chapel, there was a quilt they shared on the bed, and there were their toothbrush cups standing side by side in the bathroom - all because of those two people who appeared yesterday And the end?

They are already in the sixth grade, and Duan Mingning hasn't called the little lady of Yanxitang for a long time.However, the mood of not wanting to lose him has never changed.

In the past two years, he has grown a tall head, but Yan Xitang has not grown much, it only reaches Duan Mingning's shoulders.

Duan Mingning was thinking wildly, when he saw Yan Xitang running back crying.It has been more than a year since Yanxitang cried.

Duan Mingning felt as uncomfortable as if he had been scratched by a cat. He hugged the person who was running over, his heart sank desperately.

"They want me to go back... I don't want to go back..."

The guess in Duan Mingning's heart became true, his face was terribly ugly, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and looked at the few people who were chasing after him with burning eyes.

Zhang's father and mother looked at the two boys hugging each other in the yard.

My aunt quickly went on to explain.The couple were very embarrassed to learn that their son had lived here for the past two years.

Duan's mother heard the sound and came out of the house.Immediately, the stool was lifted to make tea, and a group of people sat in the yard.

After understanding the situation, Mother Duan pulled her little overlord over, "Mingning, Xiaotang is going home, you have to let him go back!"

Duan Mingning knows 1 out of [-].But knowing is one thing, letting go is another.Duan Mingning bit his lips while looking at Yan Xitang, who was also looking at him with red eyes, with red eyes.

Mama Ma was very soft-hearted when she saw this.

But Papa knew that his wife couldn't sleep peacefully every night because she missed the two children who were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and her body was getting weaker day by day. Xiao Sheng had already made it clear that he would not go back, so he must take Xiao Tang back.

The two children struggled and refused to let go, but in the end they had to separate.

That night, the two boys huddled under the covers and stayed up all night for the first time.Make one promise after another to each other until the sky turns white.Mother Duan pushed the door softly and came in.

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Yan Xitang looked out of the window, and the naivety in Xinjiang is much cleaner than in Sichuan, and the sky is often clear. Unlike Sichuan, the sun is a treasure in winter, and you can’t die if you cry for a long time.The arrogant smiling face inevitably popped up in my mind, and I raised my hand to press my chest, there was a slight pain there, sour and sweet, so melancholy, but so sad, I really wanted to be a child again.

"Xianxi Hall..."

When Yan Xitang heard someone yelling, he turned back from his memory, the petite and shy girl would blush even when talking to him.

"What's the matter?" The voice was clear and gentle.

"Can you, can you..." The girl looked up at him and then lowered her head.It's such a gentle smile, why is she afraid to say it, feeling that if she does, she will be rejected. "Can you help me move the desk!"

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Several girls shook their heads and stomped their feet.

It's not that Yan Xitang didn't know what the girl wanted to say, with a smile still on his face, he stood up, "Okay!"

An 18-year-old boy with good-looking eyebrows and a slender figure.I have to admit that Xinjiang is more suitable for Tianxitang to grow up. In the past six years since he came back, he has grown a lot taller, exceeding 1.8 meters, and his body is not as thin as before. He is well-proportioned and looks like a girl wherever he goes. object of attention.But he was not happy, although he smiled gently all the time, but he was never happy.

My brother was admitted to Xinjiang University a year ago.My elder brother has also grown taller. Although he is a little shorter than him, he has become more beautiful. Wherever he goes, he is the object of attention of boys, yes, it is the object of attention of boys.My brother is really popular with boys.

The growth of these years has allowed Yan Xicheng to shed his femininity and grow into a gentle and big boy, with a sense of elegance about him.

When I got home at noon, at the dinner table, my father asked about the college entrance examination volunteering.Jixitang still said that he wanted to study architecture.

Parents just don't understand, why do you have to study architecture?

why?

Because that person once said to him, "Jianxitang, from now on we will all learn architecture and build our houses together!"

Seeing that they couldn't resist him, his parents had no choice but to admit it.The family's economic conditions are already good, and Xisheng has returned to their side, so he has no regrets.Ma's father registered and opened a cotton processing company in the past two years, and his performance is booming.

There is still half a year before the college entrance examination. I wonder if he still remembers the promise he made?

Every step that Tianxitang has taken over the years has followed their promises.He has already chosen a school in Sichuan, and soon, he will be able to return to Duan Mingning's side.

Mingning...

He reached out and stroked the sheets on the bed.This sheet was given to him by Mingning when he left the bed.These years, every one or two months, he would take out this quilt and sleep on it for two nights. Maybe it was because of his longing, but he could still smell the smell of Mingning on it.

"Xiaotang, call!"

Yan Xitang put on his slippers and walked out of the room, raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, who would call?

He picked up the microphone and said "Hello" softly, but there was no response from the other side, just a burst of heroic laughter.

The laughter suddenly made his heart tense, and it hurt a little.

"Dude, do you remember me?"

The voice in memory, the taste in memory, all the way through a thin telephone line into the bottom of Jixitang's heart.

Duan Mingning rubbed his head, "Could it be possible that you don't remember? You bastard, you will forget me when you return to Xinjiang!"

Yan Xitang knocked on the table with his hand, smiled softly, "Mingning..."

"Damn! Let me just say, dare to forget Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu won't abandon you!"

Yan Xitang sat lightly on the sofa, he wanted to say too much, all stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down, his face turned red.

"This is the mobile phone my old man bought for me. I'll be the first one to call you. You have a good face, don't you? When will you get back? In the new