Four gusts of wind

Seeing that his brother was having a good time, he couldn't climb the tree, so he simply walked to the side of the field, picked out dozens of clods of similar size, moderate hardness and softness among the soil, and then relied on the soil potential in the ground to imagine a great river and mountain, and then divided those small clods into two different factions. In the fantasy, one of the two factions is the dominant side, marching through the mountains to attack the weaker side of the other faction, while the weaker side sets up defenses in the mountains, waiting for the superior side to enter the ambush circle and immediately start attacking. He crushed many small clods of the dominant side, symbolizing that they had been attacked and killed, and then led the other small clods of the dominant side to rush to the hills on both sides, and in the process of rushing, the small clods of the dominant side were constantly crushed by him, and many of them went to pinch a few of the weaker side. Later, he kept digging up dust on the two hills, letting the dust cover the grass, and pinching some grass to describe the tragedy of the battle in this way. Seeing that there was nothing left to dig on the mountain, he gathered the small clods of earth on both sides on the two hills, and imagined in his mind that the two sides would start to fight at close range. As the small clods of dirt kept being crushed, he ended up leaving four small clods, three of which were the masters of the underdog and one of which was the villain.

"You can't lose, fight." "

He shouted quietly in his mouth, and kept fiddling with small clods of dirt in his hands, and what appeared in his mind were three masters of similar strength who were struggling with the villain. Three masters, two frontal feints, the other has been looking for an opportunity to raid from the side, but every time they are dodged by the villain, seeing that the tactics are ineffective, the three of them are trying their best to attack head-on, and the villain still copes with ease, and even slowly beats all three of them into serious injuries. The villain slowly walked towards the three with a knife, ready to make the final repair, at this moment, one of the three people who was seriously injured and fell to the ground suddenly picked up a dart, and then he hid the dart in his sleeve and slashed at the villain without hesitation. The villain pierced him with a smug sword on his face, saying sarcastic words, and he also took advantage of the villain's vigilance to let down his guard and solve the villain with a flying knife. Then the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and the other two companions could not get up because of their injuries, so they could only reach out and shout his name.

As the last small clod of earth was crushed, he was immersed in the emotions of his fantasical characters, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

"Mao, go home." "

Hearing Ermao's voice, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the sun, it had arrived behind the village at some point, and it was very close to the mountain behind it.

"Oh. "

It turned out that he had been tinkering with small clods of dirt alone for so long, he came back to his senses, hurriedly got up and patted the dust on his hands, and rubbed it on his pants when he saw that the pat was not clean, and then casually picked up a small wooden stick and ran towards the cattle and sheep.

When he got home, his brother drove the cattle and sheep into the pen, and he waited in the yard. Da Bai couldn't stay idle, and ran to the kitchen.

"This big white is more active than me when he goes home." "

He muttered to himself, and when his brother had closed the cattle and sheep, he followed his brother to the hall, and when he was near the door, a young voice in the house came into his ears along with his grandfather's voice. He suddenly remembered the dream he had last night, so he rushed in, only to see his grandfather kindly put a hand on the head of a child about his age, and that child was Xiaowen.

Sometimes dreams are really weird, and sometimes the scenes that appear in dreams actually become reality.

In the evening, during the meal, the grandfather kept giving Xiaowen dishes, and Xiaowen shyly bowed his head to eat, and said thank you in a subtle voice while eating. The elder brother is still squatting in the yard with a bowl, as usual he should be the same as his brother, but in order to take care of Xiaowen, he rarely sits at the table.

"It just so happens that their fifth uncle won't come back tonight, you can sleep in a room with Mao, there is a TV in the room, but don't watch it too late, children should spend their minds on studying, and they can't indulge in watching TV." "

"yes, got it. "

Xiaowen replied obediently like his grandfather's own grandson. And he is tired of hearing this set of words from his grandfather, he really can't think of why watching a TV is like a heinous thing in the eyes of adults, every time grandpa tells him and his brother this, he also agrees copically.

After eating, the elder brother put the utensils in a basin and took them to the well to wash them, while the grandfather took out his plate of wood ginger and sat there like peanuts and kept eating. He couldn't sit still, so he got up and took Xiaowen's hand.

"Let's go, let's go up." "

Xiaowen said goodbye to his grandfather, and then was pulled by him to the room where the TV was placed above. He couldn't wait to run over and turn on the TV, while Xiaowen found a chair and sat down quietly. When he turned around and saw Xiaowen's restless appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be so shy, my grandfather isn't here." "

Xiaowen scratched his head, his face a little red.

"It's not the first time I've come to your house, and I always feel weird. "

"Do you just think it's your own home?" "

He turned on the TV, turned around and sat next to Xiaowen, and used the remote control to tune the TV to his favorite channel.

"How boring you are at home after walking so far." "

Xiaowen pressed his fingers against his chin and made a thinking gesture.

"It's okay, the main thing is that A-Ying is gone, I really don't know what to do alone, and I'm embarrassed to go to A-Ying's brother's house to watch TV, after all, there is no good excuse." At night, I have no place to go shopping except sleeping, and I can't sleep. "

"Don't you have a TV at home?".

He asked.

"No, I used to go to A-Ying's house to see it. "

"Neither do my grandmother's house. "

Eventually, he tuned into a channel dedicated to cartoons and put the remote control aside. The two of them sat like that, quietly watching TV.

The TV was in a wonderful place, and my brother suddenly walked in with two narrow mattresses, and when he came in, he didn't meow, but opened another room without light bulbs, and then went upstairs with the mattress with the help of the light in this room. Seeing this, he jumped up happily and hurriedly asked.

"Brother, do you want to sleep on the balcony tonight?".

"Well, it just so happens that Uncle Fifth is not here, and you will bring those strings later." "

He kept nodding in response, and then couldn't wait to turn around and look at Xiaowen.

"Hee-hee, good tonight, you can lie down and look at the stars." "

"You like to sleep on the balcony?".

Xiaowen asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well, when Uncle is here, he always likes to make a bunk in our upstairs room, just near the door, and you can see the stars when you lie down. My brother and I both felt that we could see more stars and the wind was cooler when we were lying on the balcony, but my uncle wouldn't let me, and my fifth uncle would still clock us. However, my brother and I often sleep on the balcony secretly while they are not away, the wind is really refreshing, and the stars at night are really beautiful. "

As he spoke, he seemed to hear a girl's voice, and his brother was calling him upstairs.

"Go out and pick it up, Xiao Ran is here." "

Since the last time Xiao Ran came to return his homework, he often came to his house, and every time he came, he sat with them and watched cartoons, and stayed until between nine and ten o'clock, and then walked back slowly with a flashlight. For this reason, he and his brother have also developed some habits, every time Xiao Ran's voice sounds, they will go out to pick it up, and when the time is up, they will send Xiao Ran to the center of the village. Even Da Bai had developed a similar habit, so when he opened the door, Da Bai was already waging his tail under the plum tree next to him. He walked up to Da Bai and looked up, Xiao Ran was still wearing a high ponytail, and a flashlight in his hand staggered down, and he was still bent over as he walked, looking intently at the steps made of broken stones and dirt.

Walking up to him, Xiao Ran gently touched Da Bai's head, and Da Bai also shook his tail and kept spinning in circles next to him.

"Xiaowen is here. "

He shared his joy with Xiao Ran with a smile on his face, and Xiao Ran was full of doubts. Although she didn't know the specific location of Xiaowen's house, she also knew where Xiaowen's village was, and there was a long way between the two villages.

"Really, I don't lie to you. "

Faced with Xiao Ran's question, he continued.

She opened the door in disbelief, and Xiaowen, who was sitting inside, also greeted her with a smile.

"Xiaowen! You're really here!".

The person was right in front of him, but Xiao Ran still felt unbelievable. Children are never adults, they can wander around day by day, at their age, except for going to relatives and those bad children in the eyes of adults, few people will walk so far to find friends to play, and although Xiaowen's grades are not good, he is also honest, so it is still difficult for her to believe that it is Xiaowen in front of her.

But the reality was right in front of her, and she could only slowly walk to Xiaowen's side with curiosity on her face.

"Why are you here?".

"It's boring at home. "

He moved the chair to Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran reached out to take it, and after sitting down, the three of them chatted while watching cartoons. Xiaobai also found a comfortable position to lie down, crossed his two front paws, and then rested his head on it.

Chatting and chatting, he suddenly remembered something, quickly got up and ran to the TV to pick up the ball of thread and go upstairs, Xiao Ran looked at him in a hurry, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What is he doing here?"

"His brother said he would sleep on the balcony tonight. "

"Sleeping on the balcony again, aren't you afraid of being scolded by his fifth uncle?"

Xiao Ran touched Da Bai's head as he spoke, and muttered to himself.

"Dabai is so nice, he comes to pick me up every time. "

Da Bai raised his head to look at her, opened his mouth to call, and then wagged his tail in response.

As it gets dark, crickets and frogs in the opposite field begin to call, and fireflies fly out of the grass one after another, playing the music of a summer night with the voices of the anime characters on TV. Looking through the open door, there were several adults in the fields with flashlights and bucket boots walking up and down the ridges, holding a burlap bag in their hands.

And they sat quietly by the TV, sometimes laughing, sometimes silent, sometimes teasing each other, sometimes talking about their wishes when they grew up.

Time, too, unconsciously freezes this moment into a photo, and then frames it and puts it into the hearts of some people.

After a long time, there was no sound around him, and he could only hear the barking of dogs in the village, the chirping of insects in the fields, and the voices of animated characters on TV, and his eyes were tired. Xiao Ran picked up the flashlight, got up, and several of them followed.

"Are you going back?".

"Well, it's too late. "

"Mao, send it down tonight, I'll go upstairs to see what other places need to be added." "

As soon as his brother's voice fell, he suddenly stopped sleepy. At night, the village was eerily quiet, and there were many houses on the road that were long unoccupied, and he was afraid to come back alone, afraid to pass by those houses. He couldn't help but think of scenes from horror movies, where ghosts often appeared in houses that had not been lived in for a long time, and they would stand quietly in a corner dressed in white and cover their faces with their hair, and then come to him lightly. But then, he remembered that one day, a girl was trembling and walking forward, and a little boy and a dog were standing under the persimmon tree waving, and a little girl was at a little girl's house, and she walked the rest of the road alone at night with a flashlight, and when he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and responded.

"Why don't I send it with you?"

"No, you left me to help. "

"Okay. "

He plucked up his courage, walked over to the TV, picked up the flashlight, and greeted Xiao Ran.

"Let's go. "

Xiao Ran looked at his brother and Xiao Wen, said goodbye to them, and walked out the door with him.

Out of the door, how he hoped that Da Bai could keep up, with Da Bai, he wouldn't be so afraid on the way back. But the big white guy was already asleep on the ground and didn't wake up at all.

The night light sprinkled on the two of them, projecting two slender figures, he walked behind Xiao Ran, always felt that something looked at them again, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and his hair stood on end.

"Actually, I dare to go back alone. "

The little dyed flashlight shone in front of him, and the light passed, as if it had been swallowed into the darkness, getting weaker and weaker.

"No, if my grandfather knows about it, he will definitely scold me." "

Hearing him answer, Xiao Ran didn't say anything more, and the two kept walking forward one after the other.

On the road, through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the opposite mountain, which is like an insurmountable wall standing there at the moment, blocking the child's view and bringing children infinite reverie. And the wall also reflected their quiet surroundings now, so quiet that they could hear a leaf falling.

"You have a good relationship with Zhang Xuan, right?" "