sunny as rain

After a thousand words, Ye Shiyu always felt that this holiday was particularly bad, always doing the same things, not to mention, every time this thing didn't make people very happy.Like attending two funerals in a row, or...

But in just a few days, Ye Shiyu and his father set off again with a flashlight, and the flashlight battery was not in tight contact. Ye Shiyu patted the lamp head twice before he could barely see the faint light.

This time I brought two coats, and I was familiar with the road, shaking the corn field three times, like a signal, but this time two people came out, Ye Rufeng and the surroundings.

Ye Shiyu formally greeted his surroundings for the first time, he seemed a little embarrassed, the sweat on his palms rubbed on his clothes, and he politely called "Second Brother", the voice was loud, and the leaves rustled by the wind The sound was covered.

Surrounding slowly raised his eyes, a pair of beautiful pupils were filled with a touch of melancholy, deep and charming, but you couldn't understand it, so you didn't dare to take a second look.

Ye Rufeng patted Ye Shiyu on the shoulder, stroked his hair twice, and the group of four started to walk back.

Ye Shiyu followed suit, following the footsteps around him sometimes fast and sometimes slow, his footsteps were as light as if he was about to fly, and he looked like he was walking in space in a drunken dream.

What does the little kid know? He just thinks that since he has a beautiful brother, he can be the king and hegemony from now on, and he will not be afraid of anything.

He was the only child in Ye Zhihui's family since he was a child, and he was indeed a little widowed. It just so happened that the neighbor's family was still a little girl, and every day she thought about sewing clothes for pirated Barbie dolls to make wardrobes, and there was no serious playmate around here.

Jiang Yahui cooked four bowls of noodles, the large bowl was almost as big as Ye Shiyu's small brain, a few green vegetables floated on the side of the bowl, and there was a shapeless poached egg in each person's bowl. Very good.

Ye Shiyu's family has always been cooked by Ye Zhihui, and Jiang Yahui is in charge of the on-site command. She bluffs more than anyone else, but in fact she is not good at cooking. It changes from potato shreds to potato chips, and everything is the same.

Four gentlemen, ah, Ye Shiyu is not counted now, the three gentlemen are squatting beside the stove, and the prodigal child Ye Shiyu is pulling the seemingly round poached egg into the bowl around him, with his whole elbow out Turning around, Ye Zhihui snorted angrily, Ye Shiyu hurriedly picked up the poached egg in his father's bowl, took a sip, and ate it.

The surrounding silently returned the poached egg back intact, Ye Shiyu squinted and smiled, and said nonsense, "I don't like poached eggs, and my dad doesn't like them either."

Ye Rufeng almost spit out the noodles after taking a mouthful, coughed twice, and hurriedly spit out the poached egg in his bowl.

Since then, even when life has come to an end, I still think about this side of the meal, this little bit of emotion, is better than dessert after dinner, better than the heart booster made up of thousands of words, and better than the reputation of inheritance add-ons.

They slept at Ye Shiyu's house at night, and several people slept on the kang in a mess, like salted fish exposed to the sun on the beach, they almost rolled their eyes, which shows how solidly they slept.

Ye Shiyu got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, and saw his father wearing a cotton coat and plastic slippers, squatting in the yard smoking a cigarette, he thought to himself, this second brother is going to stay at his home, and see how his father is worried about the city up.

Sure enough, the next day when Ye Rufeng went home alone, Ye Zhihui sent him home and brought back the surrounding luggage along the way.

Jiang Yahui looked around meaningfully, and without saying anything, she turned around and cleaned up Westinghouse.

Westinghouse usually doesn’t live in people, the kang has been dismantled long ago, and a 1.5-meter-wide double bed was placed. At the end of the bed are two old-fashioned wardrobes placed side by side. I poked half my body inside, and there was a smell of mothballs inside.

However, this wardrobe was Ye Shiyu's favorite when he was a child, because there was a bag of loose Mai Lisu balls hidden in it, and Jiang Yahui used this thing to trick Ye Shiyu into getting the first place in the exam.

Some people just love old objects, and old objects can be given new missions. The old wardrobe used to store fabrics, but now it can be used as a wardrobe for the surroundings. No one can forget the old objects, and it is also a disguised hope that they will not be forgotten.

This wardrobe is the best proof that it has been around. It will transcend the limitation of time and will not be forgotten by reality.

I don't know if it's because people will change when they grow up, or because their taste buds were limited when they were young, and they haven't seen any delicacies from mountains and seas.

Mai Lisu balls, orange soda, rice cakes, waffles and large chocolate bars are Ye Shiyu's favorite snacks.By the way, there are also Little Red Riding Hood ice cream and Xiaobawang ice cream.

Ye Zhihui spent the whole morning knocking and tapping in the small room in the yard, and finished making a table and chairs, and put them in the Westinghouse.

He leaned against the door frame, hunched over with his chest in his arms, lit a cigarette, and said in two mouthfuls, "Study hard, this will be your home from now on. Your aunt is not a bad person, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. If you say anything about you in the future, you will be fine." Take it to your heart. If Xiao Yu bothers you, hit and scold you as you need to, don't be offended."

I don't know if it's because of poverty, but Ye Zhihui has thick shoulders, and his shoulders have never been straight, but this doesn't affect the fact that he is a handsome old man at all.

Ye Shiyu came out from behind Ye Zhihui, revealing half of his small head, as if swearing seriously: "I will not affect him, I will study hard with my second brother in the future."

Ye Shiyu watched the thin lips around him open and close, and couldn't move his eyes, that look was so charming.

Those around him bowed politely, called Ye Zhihui uncle, and thanked him solemnly.

Then the surrounding pair of eyes that could fascinate thousands of boys and girls glanced at Ye Shiyu, and the silence was louder than the sound. Although there was nothing around, Ye Shiyu always felt that there were thousands of words in it, and he could slowly interpret it in the future. .

After Zhou Yingwu died, the people around him originally wanted to go to the city to work alone. Since seeing the blood type on Zhou Yingwu's inspection report, they knew that he was not Zhou Yingwu's own son, and there was no reason to stay here and implicate others.

But seeing Ye Shiyu's family, he hesitated again.

In this way, three members of the Dongwu family and one member in the West room lived in this way, and life went smoothly.

Around the first year of high school, the tuition has already been paid.

Ye Rufeng is a sophomore in high school and is one year older than his surroundings. Ye Shiyu can't catch up no matter what, so he can only continue to laugh and laugh with a group of little kids in junior high school all day long, with nothing serious to do.

Ye Shiyu matured earlier than other children, so he acted coquettishly and foolishly, but he never expected that there would be one more person, and the family would be stretched.

Ye Zhihui and Jiang Yahui quarreled more and more. For a while, Jiang Yahui seemed to be hysterical, sitting on the kang every day, her eyes were dull, her mouth was drooling, and her nose was runny.

When Ye Shiyu called her mother, she didn't react too much, she just kept giggling, making everyone in the family laugh.

After all, Ye Shiyu was young, so she shrank into a ball in fright, and managed to calm down when she was embraced by her surroundings. She looked over the shoulders of her surroundings and looked at Jiang Yahui timidly until she wiped her snot all over her body and laughed even more wildly. Ye Zhihui also started to get scared.

Rural people are superstitious, but Ye Zhihui doesn't believe this. He asked a doctor in the village to see him once. He took a lot of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, especially the dark Chinese medicine, which made everyone around him and Ye Shiyu frown.

At night, Jiang Yahui felt unwell again, and Ye Zhihui took advantage of the darkness to find a doctor.

It was close to twelve o'clock in the morning, and the silence was as dead as gray, the crows were silent, and the surroundings were pitch black, without even a single light.

The wind blew violently, and the souls of the three of them were almost blown away.

It's like going through an absurd and weird ritual, and I'm terrified.

Ye Zhihui held a pack of cigarettes in his arms and brought them to the doctor. After all, it is not easy to go to the doctor at night. Ye Shiyu tightly held the arms around him, and the three of them walked side by side, fearing that whoever falls behind will be dragged by unknown creatures that come out of the night gone.

A wild cat was in estrus, and it wailed like a child's cry. It was shrill and frightening. The three of them jumped at the same time, clutching their hearts tightly, for fear that the heart would stop due to fright.

Ye Shiyu really felt his heartbeat suffocate for a second, and then it kept beating non-stop.

Several people quickened their pace at the same time, the door of the doctor's house was closed tightly, and Ye Zhihui yelled a few times outside, but no one responded, so the three had no choice but to walk home.

As soon as he got home, he managed to catch his breath and took a big breath. Ye Shiyu shouted: "I'm alive, I'm alive." When I turned around, I saw Jiang Yahui smiling at him strangely.

From this night onwards, Ye Shiyu stayed at the nearby Westinghouse.

Surroundings slept inside, and Ye Shiyu slept outside. Fortunately, Surroundings slept well, but they were often woken up by Ye Shiyu in the middle of the night.Ye Shiyu's posture turned sideways inward, and he had to put his feet on the thighs around him, and his hands were not honest, he really treated the surroundings as human pillows.

Wake up in the middle of the night, move your legs, your hands will come up, move your hands, your legs will come up again, and then you will simply practice a good skill, no matter how much Ye Shiyu uses his hands and feet, he will not wake up.

This situation lasted for a month, and Jiang Yahui's illness recovered inexplicably. Ye Shiyu would not have believed it if he hadn't received nine years of education.

He thought about it, but it was just that people's psychological effects were very strong, and under constant hints, they healed without medicine.

It’s like giving red envelopes to doctors. Family members always think that if they give red envelopes, the doctor will be able to operate well. In fact, it’s just spending money to buy comfort, and the patient can go to the operating table with peace of mind. Perhaps for the sake of these hundreds of dollars in red envelopes, I deliberately saved you a few stitches.

Jiang Yahui's illness was cured, but Ye Shiyu soon discovered that she became more and more strange.

Especially on Friday, Ye Shiyu went to a classmate's house to play. He didn't have to go to school on weekends, so he simply didn't do his homework and didn't read books. He seemed to be playing crazy.

It was getting dark when Ye Shiyu remembered that he wanted to go home for dinner. The day around him happened to go to a classmate's home to review his homework, and he would not be able to go home until around eight o'clock in the evening.

Just as Ye Shiyu was about to leave, Jiang Yahui came looking for her on a light purple ladies bicycle.

Today's Jiang Yahui is not the same as before. She is wearing a suit made of lavender chiffon fabric. The arms and sleeves are made of transparent mesh, and the shoulder straps of the white underwear are clearly visible.Look carefully, the hair has also been deliberately taken care of, and it is neatly tied behind the head.

Jiang Yahui's complexion was originally fair, a very translucent white, so she looked even more beautiful when she was dressed up like this. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a flower in the village.

Jiang Yahui stepped down from the bicycle gracefully, handed Ye Shiyu 20 yuan, smiled very softly, and said in a low voice: "You can play here for a while, and then go home after an hour, the 20 yuan you love Buy whatever you want."

Ye Shiyu felt that Jiang Yahui was strange, but he didn't realize why, so he had to collect the 20 yuan and play with his classmates for a while.

It was past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the smell of food from every household was almost wafting to the eight villages. Ye Shiyu was really hungry, and even the classmates who were playing together were called home for dinner by his mother.

Ye Shiyu calculated the time and arrived home 10 minutes earlier.

As soon as he walked to the door of the house, he saw a red taxi buttock, the exhaust gas almost sprayed Ye Shiyu's face.

Taxis are not common in this place, Ye Shiyu clearly saw the taxi parked in front of his house, and in a moment of excitement, he thought that some important person had come to the house, so he hopped into the door with his schoolbag in his hand.

The doors of the house were tightly closed, unlike usual, Ye Shiyu excitedly opened the door of the east room with small steps.

Jiang Yahui held the curtains in her hands, and with a whimper, the sky was bright, and the curtains opened.

The curtains were tightly closed during the day, and Ye Shiyu suddenly felt strange, and took a closer look at Jiang Yahui. The ball head that was originally rolled up high was now a messy ponytail.

At that time, Ye Shiyu was still young, so she didn't think too deeply, she just felt her stomach and shouted hungry. Can cook, how about you? Nothing."

Ye Shiyu scratched his head and argued: "Isn't that girl a girl? I'm a man, so it's normal that I can't cook."

Jiang Yahui scolded: "You look like a girl, I think you can be more virtuous when you grow up, so I can enjoy happiness sooner."

Ye Shiyu pulled Jiang Yahui with a smile, wanting her to cook quickly, Jiang Yahui sideways dodged, Ye Shiyu rushed to nothing, but was not too disappointed.

When she was young, Jiang Yahui didn't hug him very much. Ye Shiyu was quite sad when she was a child, but it doesn't matter when she grows up.

But he likes to be hugged by others, even if he is hugged by that big tiger Ye Rufeng, it would be even better if he can be hugged by everyone around him.

It was a bit late for dinner, Ye Zhihui and his surroundings came back one after another, the food was still warming in the big iron pot, and they could eat it with the lid off.

Ye Zhihui's complexion was not very good, and he went to the yard to smoke after eating a few mouthfuls. Ye Shiyu rarely saw him so sad and helpless, and just squatted around and stared at him while he was eating.

The second elder brother's eating posture is too gentle, and he looks fair, even his fingers are as pale as green onions.

The surroundings silently bowed their heads to eat, and took a small horse from the side and kicked it to Ye Shiyu's feet. Ye Shiyu sat up immediately, and looked carefully from the beginning to the end with his hands on his chin. Enough.

The second elder brother is good-looking everywhere, with his fingers as tender as scallion, he should hold a pen and sip tea. He needs to know that in the future, this hand will be used to pour wine and light cigarettes for others, and to kneel down on his knees to humiliate others and beat him to death. The second elder brother should not be forced to stay at home.

Ye Shiyu's weird and shy manner approached Chi Chi step by step, although he couldn't express what he said, but he made the surroundings happy and fascinated by it.

Ye Shiyu was like the prelude to a piece of music. Under the pure foreshadowing, the surroundings began to wonder how the whole piece should be written and performed.