Four gusts of wind
Chapter 12
Although he and his brother didn't know those people, they both smiled and replied.
After walking through the steep downhill road, turning into the back of the village, all the way on, past my grandmother's vegetable garden, and further on, and down, the wooden house at the edge of the village and the grapefruit tree in the yard were in front of me. He quickened his pace and ran over, shouting for his grandmother as he ran.
As the pace picks up, so does the wind. It was like the passing years that swept his hair, blowing the grass from a bud that had just broken through the ground to blooming beautiful flowers, and the sun went down and came out again. In the running, he seemed to see himself sitting alone in front of the door bored, and saw his brother and grandfather walking slowly at the entrance of the village, until the end, the picture stayed on his broken head, and his grandmother who was holding himself and comforting him.
Many things that have been experienced seem to become a dream when the memory is blurred, and it has indeed been experienced, but in retrospect, it is not as good as reality.
"Brother, hurry up. "
He moved forward so vigorously that he forgot about the two people behind him, and when he remembered it, he hurriedly turned around and beckoned.
On the path, a child and a kind woman walked slowly. The woman carried a basket on her back, and the child had a hoe in her hand. The hoe was in the child's hand, like a toy, a weapon, and he waved it wildly, and the woman laughed and told the child not to hurt herself.
"Brother, can you hurry up?"
He urged vigorously, while his brother still walked slowly.
"How can I run fast with a hoe in my hand?".
After saying that, the elder brother continued to swing the hoe.
Seeing that his brother had no intention of running over, he had to stand where he was and wait for his grandmother and brother, and then set off after the two arrived.
They walked along the mountain road for a long time, and finally came to the river.
The stones piled up the banks very wide and wide, wider than the river. Stepping on gravel, they came to a place with relatively shallow water, and my grandmother took the hoe from my brother's hand and told them to wait where they were, and when she reached the other bank, she put down her tools and then came back to carry them across the river.
"Grandma, it's not when we were young, we can live by ourselves." "
The elder brother put on the appearance of a little adult and insisted on flowing over by himself.
Grandma paused, then smiled wryly.
"Okay, then let's go over together." "
Taking off his shoes and pulling up his trouser legs, his grandmother took his brother's hand, and his brother held his hand again, and the three of them stepped towards the lake. The lake was not deep, and it could only reach his and his brother's thighs, but the current was a little fast, so they still had some difficulty walking. The lake was only twenty or thirty meters wide, and when they walked to the opposite shore, it was as if they had climbed a mountain, and both of them were gasping for breath.
"It's not good, is it?".
"It's just that I'm not used to it. "
The elder brother replied stiffly, and after speaking, he took the hoe from his grandmother's hand again.
He didn't speak, and patronized his shoes.
The three grandparents and grandchildren tidied up and continued to walk forward.
Climbing up the small dirt slope, the road is lined with daffodils, it is like a bright line, separating the hill on the right and the field on the left from the road, so that those walking on this road can see the direction of the road ahead more clearly. On the road ahead, it was a high mountain, and the top of the mountain could not be seen, only the fields looming on the mountainside.
"Jun, are you tired, if you're tired, bring me the hoe." "
"Don't be tired, Grandma. "
As he spoke, his brother shifted his gaze to him.
"If you're tired, you can still give the hoe to hair." "
"Yes, grandma, my brother can still bring it to me if he is tired." "
That being said, the hoe has always been held by his brother all the way, and he has nothing in his hand all the time.
Grandma didn't ask any more questions, and led them on.
On the way, the daffodils receded, and scattered wildflowers replaced them, and a small stream appeared next to it. The fragrance of flowers and streams, the sound of water and birdsong are mixed, and they seem to be walking in the painting, tirelessly coming to the foot of the mountain.
"I'm going to climb the mountain, and if you two are tired, we'll sit down and rest." "
"Okay. "
"Okay. "
After the two answered, they rushed to the mountain road before their grandmother.
"Brother, let's see who arrived first. "
"I don't want to compare with you, it's hard for me to run with this thing in my hand." "
After laughter, a gust of wind blew, blowing away the figures of several people, and the surroundings returned to the appearance before they came, the flowers lay quietly, and the water flowed quietly. Although, it was the same when they were there.
Walking to the mountainside, the brothers were so tired that they sat directly on the ground, on the other hand, the grandmother, she walked to the field with easy steps and put down the basket, and then came to her brother to pick up the hoe and began to work, as if this mountain was only a small step for her.
After resting, my brother got up, patted the dust and went into the field, helping my grandmother to throw the seeds into the soil. Under the warm sunshine, one of the three grandparents hoeed in front of him, and the other threw seeds in the back, leaving him alone in the shade and looking into the distance.
This mountain is much higher than the surrounding mountains, although it is only halfway up the mountain, but at a glance, the appearance of the mountains is all in the bottom of the eye, and the lush mountains, almost every one of them has a few fields that are particularly abrupt, like a scar on a person's head that cannot be covered by hair. The wide river was like a snake crawling in the grass, scurrying out of the mountains and crawling towards the mountains, scattered and scattered, and the wild fruit trees full of flowers, like flowers rising from the grass, attracted countless small birds.
It's a simple sight, but that doesn't stop it from being able to look at it all day long. Unfortunately, every time I come to these places, there are always other things that I can't watch all the time.
After admiring it for a while, he slowly got up and walked to the field, took the fertilizer, and lightly sprinkled it in the field where his brother had buried the seeds.
In the blink of an eye, the sun came to the sky, and the seeds were only half sown.
The uncle walked up slowly from below carrying his lunch, and gasped for breath just as much as they did.
"Let's eat first." "
Grandma looked at the figure of her brother-in-law, turned to the two brothers and said.
When the brothers heard this, they immediately put down the fertilizer and seeds in their hands and ran happily to their uncle.
The uncle gently placed the lunch box on the ground, opened the lid, took out all the food and put it away, and then took out a bottle of water and handed it to his brother.
"Wash your hands before eating." "
After instructing, he got up and walked towards his grandmother, leaving the two brothers who poured water and washed their hands indiscriminately.
"Mom, you can go to dinner too, I'll come." "
Grandma hoeed the ground vigorously, and had no intention of resting.
"It's okay, I'm not hungry, I'll eat later." "
Seeing this, the uncle didn't say anything, but ran to the side, picked up the seeds, and threw them into the dug pit little by little. So, the picture changed to the two of them hoeing in front and throwing seeds in the back.
"Mom, I've thought about it, I'll go out when these two go back." "
Suddenly, the hoe stopped in mid-air, and my grandmother's face was gloomy, and the corners of her eyes were surging.
"Really want to go out?".
In just a moment, everything was back to normal, the grandmother continued to hoe, and the uncle continued to throw seeds.
"Well, it just so happens that my sister is back today, so you don't have to worry so much about being with her then." After all, I'm not too young, so I can't stay at home all the time. "
"Okay, go over there with your dad." "
The uncle's face was embarrassed, and his movements of throwing seeds slowed down.
"I don't go to Dad's, I'll look for my second brother." "
"Whatever you want." "
Since my uncle came, my grandmother hoeed the ground, my brother threw seeds, my uncle buried the soil and covered it with fertilizer, and there was no help he could help in a big field. In his spare time, he sat back to the side and quietly looked at the mountains, rivers and scattered mountain flowers in the distance.
The mountain wind blew, like a pair of soft hands, gently caressing the immature face, he was intoxicated, forgetting the passage of time, only to see the flowers swaying, unconsciously, the sun has come behind him.
When he came back to his senses and looked at the field, his brother had just sown the last seed, the uncle had buried the soil, spread fertilizer, and several people got up to wipe the sweat off their faces and walked slowly to the place where the basket was placed.
"Mao, why are you still sitting there?" "
The brother-in-law waved at him while helping his grandmother clean up.
When he heard that he was going home, he hurriedly got up and patted the dust off his body and ran to his grandmother.
"Here we are. "
Back at the entrance of the village, it was almost dusk, and smoke rose from many households, including the one with grapefruit trees in the yard.
"Who's cooking at home?".
The four members of the family were now here, and he couldn't help but wonder why smoke was rising from the house.
"Uncle, did you forget to extinguish the stove when you went out?".
The elder brother was also curious, and asked the uncle half-jokingly.
"Are you stupid? The smoke of the noon stove can rise for so long? Your aunt is back." "
"Auntie. "
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