The protagonist Alpha chooses the corner bamboo horse

When Grandma Ye woke up on time at 08:30, Ye Yue had already packed up her emotions.

After eating breakfast with his grandma, Ye Yue set up a poker game for her, and Ye Yue entered the studio with a paintbrush.

The only thing he can hold on to is this.Before falling out with Li Yuebo, he has to draw more quickly. The ghost knows what he will be like after being abandoned by Li Yuebo. The original book does not mention his "career" as a character. Know if it's not at all in the end.

Li Yuebo called Ye's landline all morning but no one answered.

Grandma Ye was sitting in the living room listening to the play after the game was over, when she heard the phone ringing, she was about to get up to answer it, when she saw her grandson come out, and the little old lady sat back immediately.

Who would have imagined that her grandson would not even give the phone a look, and walked towards the faucet in the yard after calling her.

The phone was still ringing, Grandma Ye looked at his grandson: "Sun?"

Ye Yue answered her while washing his hands: "You can pick it up if you want, and let it ring if you don't want to."

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be Li Yuebo's call, and he doesn't want to answer his call now.

After thinking about it, Grandma Ye went to pick up the phone, so as not to keep ringing and disturbing her listening to the play.

"Hey?"

Li Yuebo on the other end of the phone went straight to the topic: "Where's Yueyue, grandma?"

The little old lady looked at her grandson, and her grandson shook his head at him. The grandfather and grandson had a good understanding, and Grandma Ye immediately said: "Sun is painting."

Ye Yue didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he was drawing, and Li Yuebo's voice relaxed a bit: "When the grandma is waiting for dinner, remember to ask him to come out for dinner."

Grandma Ye said "hmm", Li Yuebo said a few more words, and hung up the phone.

The little old lady looked back at her grandson again.

Ye Yue lowered his eyes and wiped his hands: "It's okay, you listen to you."

Grandma Ye stopped asking, and Huangyouyou hummed along with the libretto again. Young people always have some quarrels, and the little old lady looked at his grandson's face again, um, one day, one day at most, reconciliation.

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After lunch, there was a rumble of thunder and heavy rain poured down.Ye Yue is afraid of lightning and thunderstorms at night, but he likes heavy rains during the day.Looking at the strings of raindrops outside the eaves, he finally felt better.

Song Ruowei knocked on the door of his house with a few children in a raincoat and a bamboo hat, and shouted at him joyfully and angrily: "Go, go catch the fish!"

Zangdong Town is a very magical place. It is frighteningly rich, but life is very simple. Catching fish is a traditional game handed down from generation to generation.

The heavy rain poured down, and the water potential in the farmland rose sharply. Some gaps in the field ridges would be washed away.

At this time, you only need to take a bamboo dustpan or basket and put it in the gap, and the fish will fill the frame in a short time. This is the so-called fish picking.

Because it is rich enough, no one cares about whether you pick up fish from your own field. Anyway, farming and fish farming here is purely a hobby.

Ye Yue told his grandma, put on the coir raincoat and the bamboo hat, took a dustpan and ran out. You can't wear a raincoat to pick up fish, you have to wear a bamboo hat to be interesting.

Song Ruowei glanced at the slippers he was wearing with disgust: "You are the only one who is delicate."

Anyway, they had to go to the field for a while, and they were all barefoot, only Ye Yue wore slippers.

Ye Yue hit him lightly with the dustpan, and said naturally: "It's not like you don't know, if I don't wear shoes, Li Yuebo will be angry again if he finds out."

He froze as soon as he finished speaking.Li Yuebo was already annoying him, so he probably wouldn't care that he was barefoot.

So he turned around: "I'll go back and take off."

Song Ruowei held him back, exaggerating: "What are you doing! If you want to hurt my brother, I'll just say it, Brother Bo will not peel me if he knows it! Let's go, take off what you want!"

The children who followed were amused by the two of them, and they also persuaded them: "Brother Yue, just listen to Brother Song San, otherwise we won't be able to run away if Brother Bo finds out."

Ye Yue was too lazy to argue with them, forget it, take your time.

The torrential rain really broke through a lot of gaps. They came later, and there were already people in some gaps.

A group of people simply divided the heads according to the remaining gap, and the children expressed their dislike for Song Ruowei, and finally Ye Yue and Song Ruowei shared the gap.

With the experience before wearing the book, Ye Yue did these things very quickly. He took off his shoes and put them on the side of the field. The soil was soft and the grass was slightly pricked, which was a pleasant touch.

Ye Yue rolled up his trousers, squatted down, put his hands on the ridge of the field, and slid down.

Song Ruowei was still clumsily rolling up his trousers, his hands were not very good at composing music, but he loved these activities very much, a typical person with a big addiction to food.

Rice was planted in the fields, and when people got stuck in the mud, the rice that was originally half leg high seemed to be half the height of a person.

Farmland under heavy rain is a particularly healing place.

The field mud is soft and tough. After stepping on it, the field mud that has been squeezed out will slowly wrap back and feel gentle to the touch.

The rice has not yet headed, and there are only stubbles of green leaves. Although the rice leaves are slightly irritating, the unique rice fragrance is enough to soothe this insignificant injury.

With the sound of the rain, water vapor filled the sky and the earth, and you can see the hazy landscape and countryside as far as you can see. No matter how big your troubles are, they will be washed away.

Ye Yue walked to the gap, picked up the dustpan and plunged it into the field wall. The next second, the fish rolled in with the current. The fish was very fresh, jumping back and forth on the bottom of the box.

Song Ruowei finally got out of the field, but he was so stupid that he tilted his foot, and Ye Yue shouted, "Slow down, slow down, don't press the rice."

The field mud is soft and tough, and it takes a little effort to pull it out after stepping on it, and it is not as easy to walk on flat ground.

Song Ruowei was angry: "You don't care about me, you care about the rice, are you human?"

He was too busy talking and didn't pay attention to his feet, so he stepped into the cow's hoof pit. He suddenly lost half his body, tilted his body, and sat down on his buttocks in the paddy field, crushing several nests of rice.

Zangdong Town is really traditional. It is so traditional that it likes to use oxen to plow the fields. The oxen are much heavier than people, so the oxholes in the fields are usually very deep.

Song Ruowei suffered a lot when he was a child. At that time, he stepped on the cow's hoof pit and couldn't get out. He asked Ye Yue to help him. Now he can get out, but the embarrassment is still the same as before.

Song Ruowei was so angry that he slapped him, and the splash of water slapped him in the face again, Ye Yue laughed out loud.

Seeing him smile, Song Ruowei became even more angry, picked up a handful of water and threw it at him.Ye Yue didn't get out of the way, he was splashed on the face, he was not to be outdone, he picked up the dustpan that caught the fish and threw the small half box of fish over.

The rice flower fish is only three fingers wide, and it doesn't hurt when it hits a person. What's more, Ye Yue is not aiming at a person, so the fish lands beside Song Ruowei, and the splash of water drenches him thoroughly.

At the moment, the two of them stopped catching fish, and started a water fight with each other. Seeing that it was interesting, the people around joined in one after another. The farmland was still a little too busy, and a group of people made an appointment and changed the location.

Uncle Luo happened to go out to look at the rice, and heard that they were looking for a place for a water fight. Without saying a word, he led the people to the shallow swimming pool that he had just built.

A group of people were not polite, they walked in the door and said hello to Aunt Luo, and immediately rushed into the swimming pool to start a big melee, Aunt Luo smiled and went to Zhang Luo to cut watermelon, so that they could eat it later.

Zangdong Town is like this, exclusive, but good enough internally.

Someone splashed a handful of water over, Ye Yue closed his eyes, he knew that none of these belonged to him, he just possessed them for a short time, he had better not be eager to say that he wanted to stay in such a Tibetan winter town.