Four gusts of wind

He muttered quietly.

He couldn't imagine what kind of place it was, and how big it was, because in his eyes, the village was so big that he didn't know the exact scene on the other side of the village, but only saw it from afar in front of his grandmother's house. For him, the other side of the village, where the road disappeared, was full of mystery, and it was clear that it was in front of him, but it was like a distant place that could never be reached. So, a place bigger than the village now, he couldn't imagine how big it really was.

couldn't figure it out, so he didn't pursue it anymore, but continued to lower his head and pull the rice. Fortunately, although there is no big fish and meat in today's dish, it is still much more hearty than usual, and I can divert most of my attention to it.

As he was eating earnestly, a familiar big hand reached over from the side and gently stroked his head. He looked up, and there was still some rice in his mouth, which looked a little funny.

"Grandma. "

He called.

Grandma looked at him kindly, with some reluctance in her eyes.

"Mao, would you like to go home with your brother and grandfather tomorrow? How about going back to your grandmother's house after a while?"

"Really?".

He really didn't expect that he hadn't figured out how to tell his grandmother, but her grandmother directly gave him the answer he wanted most. At this time, he was surprised and delighted.

"Will I really go home with my brother and grandpa tomorrow?".

Grandma nodded, her face full of kindness.

"I'll leave tomorrow morning after breakfast." "

"Yes, I do. "

"Well, let's have a good meal first, I'll go and straighten out your clothes, and bring them home tomorrow." "

"Okay. "

A smile bloomed on his face, and the speed of the rice was much faster.

Not only home, but as soon as he arrives tomorrow morning, he will know what the other side of the village is like, and where the road has disappeared, and behind the mountain, he can see many, many things that he has never seen before. Perhaps, like his uncle, he will meet a lot of people, and even become good playmates with some of them. Little by little, the expectation gushes out, and finally exceeds the maximum and turns into impatience, and at this moment, he is extremely hopeful that tomorrow is the moment.

The sun was hidden in the mountains behind the village, and the moon slowly rose from the front, pulling up the starry sky. Partridges chirp in the fields, frogs gush out of the streams, and if you look closely, you can see fireflies up and down in the ridges, which is a unique romance in the countryside.

As the sky gets darker and darker, the lights in the countryside are slowly lit up, and the flickering lights in the mountains echo the sky, as if the earth has become a reflection of the sky, and the sky has become a reflection of the earth. At this time, the old man sits by the campfire and talks about the trivial matters of life, while the child lies in bed and talks about his ideas, and then falls asleep in the whimsy.

As a result, a blurry image began to slowly appear in front of my eyes, and the blurred image approached as if it were a living thing, and then became clearer. It was like a piece of barren grass that had not passed the bare feet running quickly, accompanied by laughter, fleeting. Then a clear river tore through the weeds, revealing a bright opening that spread far into the horizon.

The children took steps towards the river.

Suddenly, the ground in front of him rose high and formed mountains, and the river slammed into the side, stopping him straight in front of him. The mountain on the opposite side also began to struggle at this moment, and in an instant, the clumps of trees overshadowed the weeds and grew into a dense jungle. And around him, at some point, towering trees also grew, huge trunks covering his head, and only a faint sunlight passed through the treetops, green leaves, and quietly fell on the stone pavement that did not end behind him. The shadows of the leaves rippled on the gray stone slabs, as if they blended into the wide river ahead.

Under the scorching sun, the river on the opposite side shone brightly, like a fish jumping up and sinking into the lake. The mountains on the other side were obviously green, but he seemed to see golden yellow. He lifted his feet and slowly walked to the riverbank, where only the part near the bank connected to the earth, and the part facing the opposite mountain was dangling, as if pointing to the opposite mountain.

Let's go over!

The river is wide and shining, and its depth is not visible.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the mountain.

When the soles of his feet crossed the river and touched the sand and gravel in the river, it was cold, and then he noticed that he was not wearing shoes, and his trouser legs were also pulled up. He didn't think much of it, and kept walking.

It was a huge river, unexpectedly shallow, and even though he had reached the center, the water could only reach his calves. At this time, standing in the middle of the river and looking ahead, the two sides of the mountain are blurry and cannot be seen clearly, even the two sides of the river. Looking back behind him, the white mist shrouded him, and even the place where he had just stood became blurred.

After a while, he walked to the other side, and his feet stepped on the tender green grass on the ground, which did not sting at all. He looked down and saw that the shoes were on his feet again.

He raised his head and looked at the high mountain, but he could not see the top of the mountain, but saw a white and yellow dirt road in sight. The dirt road stretches from under your feet deep into the dense forest, and you can only see upwards, with no end in sight.

He walked forward, walking, and the trees seemed to be passing pedestrians, but they slowly receded, and before he knew it, only a few shrubs were left on the side of the road that were already weeds. He looked back behind him again, and the river had become small, and the stone path was gone. It turned out that he had reached the top of the mountain. In front of the top of the mountain is a flat field, and beyond the flat land is a small forest, and in front of the forest is a blue sky, white clouds, and a clear broken line, separating the sky from the earth, as if it were the end of the world, with only blue sky and white clouds, and nothing else.

He walked on, through the flatlands, through the woods, and the dirt road stretched again, still lined with weeds and shrubs on both sides, and at the end of the road was a village that was both familiar and strange. Unconsciously, he walked to the entrance of the village. The people in the village walked around, not knowing what they were busy with, and no one noticed him. He listened to people's fragments, and always felt that he could understand what they were saying, but he could not hear them clearly.

Just as he was about to move on, a nice voice came from overhead.

"Hey, boy, whose kid are you?".

He looked up and saw that a tree wider than three or four people had grown next to him, and there was a girl sitting on it. He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, not even what she was wearing. From a hazy vision, the girl seemed to be very cute, and with a smiling face, a smiling face that made people forget their troubles when they saw it.

"I'm Joon's younger brother. "

"Joon's brother. "

As he spoke, the girl jumped down from the tree and then took his hand, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Jun's house." "

He involuntarily followed the girl forward.

As he walked, he looked across the village. There is nothing on the other side, the boundless blue sky, and then looking back at the road from which it came, it is still the boundless blue sky. The village was as if it were suspended, with nothing around it but itself.

As we walked on, the house became weird. He looked to the right, and the right part of the village was cut by a line, and on either side of the line were similar houses, and the people in the houses were still busy, but they didn't know what they were busy with. And the part on the right, and the part where he is now standing, at some point another stream appeared, and the part he occupied did not know when changed from rows of houses to tea trees.

"It's almost there. "

The smile on the girl's face became more and more comfortable the more he looked at it, although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly.

Walking to the edge of the village, the girl led him to the right, and to the right, just across the river, in the direction of the village cut by the line. At this point, the road began to extend downward, and the surrounding low shrubs were replaced by farmland, and the dirt road became a stone road again. At the end of the stone path is a chestnut forest, behind which the silhouette of a house looms.

"Let's go over and we'll be there through the woods." "

He glanced at the girl, who had her hands behind her back, leaning forward slightly, smiling like the sun hanging high in the sky.

He walked forward, and this time the girl did not follow, but stood still and looked at him from afar. The further he went, the clearer the house behind the chestnut grove became, and in the blur, figures slowly appeared outside the house, they were busy, not knowing what they were busy with.

He walked to the chestnut grove and turned around, and the girl smiled and waved to him. Walking on, into the chestnut forest, he saw two black cows, a flock of sheep, and a big white dog lying in the doorway.

Everything is right in front of him, as if as long as he continues to move forward, everything will become clear, and all the blurred images along the way can be answered at this moment.

He was so excited that he was about to run over for a moment, when suddenly his eyes began to shake, and a vague voice slowly sounded in his head. He struggled to keep walking, but he felt that he was walking at the right pace, but every step was deviating from the trajectory, making him go farther and farther.

In desperation, the voice became clearer.

Mao!

Mao!!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the face of his uncle appeared in front of him.

I saw that my brother-in-law's face was full of sleepiness, shaking him while shaking my brother.