It’s getting dark. I felt a little hungry after playing crazily for a long time, so I went back to school. Mom, I’m back! No response, I stepped up my efforts to continue shouting, I am back! A man came out, who was Mr. Yuan’s grandfather. He smiled and said to me, “Your mother is going to have a meeting in the district. She will come back later. Will you go to my house? He came to pull me. I ran away hurriedly, turned around and rushed to the door. I heard Mr. Yuan’s grandfather still saying, “Your mother has been looking for you for a long time. Where have you been playing, and I don’t know where to come back? I can get in the car and. After lunch, I went to the door of the cooperative to watch them slide. The so-called slide is actually a narrow slope on both sides of the high steps. Every day, several children of the same size as me in the village gathered there to compete for the slide. The slope is relatively slow, sitting on it and sliding down, the speed is very slow, sometimes it will not move when sliding halfway, it is really not enjoyable. Someone is smarter than me, throwing some sand on the slope will slide much faster. I imitated others, but I didn’t look like a gourd. Others were crouching on the sand and sliding, while I sat on the sand. It was conceivable that the speed was good enough, A pair of new Sesame trousers made two big holes soon. My mother was so angry that she ordered me not to go on the slide any more. I am also a good guy. I can’t slide, just look at others. -Light don’t practice, no flavor, think or play water. The small stream behind the village is shallow, not reaching the calf at most. The water is shallow, but there are many fun. Small fish, small shrimp, small crab, small Loach, what made me happy most was that I caught a small turtle slightly larger than Rohan beans! The turtle is in my pocket. Running back to school, he kept pressing his pocket all the way for fear that the turtle would be lost. I wanted to show my mother the turtle, but she was not there unexpectedly. I cried with the basketball shelf in my arms: Mom, mom, come back! Mr. Yuan’s grandfather came out hurriedly: Jie Mei, be good. Go home with Mr. Yuan’s grandfather. Your mother will pick you up later. I there listen, Rakes firmly wailing. Mr. Yuan’s grandfather was helpless and circled around me: this child, this child. I still cried, tears and snot covered my face. The villagers nearby didn’t know what happened, so they came to inquire in twos and threes. My mother has a good reputation and is touched by her light. She runs around the village at ordinary times. No matter where she goes, the villagers always pull me affectionately or just hug me to home to eat and play, A Gu’s head was stuffed into my hand. After figuring out the reason, everyone was all happy and wanted to pull me to their home. I was caught in the back. Looking back, it’s sister Hui. She smiled and said to the people beside her, “My mother wants me to take Jie Mei to my house. Jie Yun was fostered in Sister Hui’s home, and everyone thought she was indeed more authoritative, so they threw their hands at the same time. I was reluctant to be pulled by Sister Hui, turning back step by step, expecting my mother to appear suddenly. Think really wronged. More think more wronged. I couldn’t help crying again: Wow, Mom, Sister Hui, little adult advised me: Don’t cry, be good, come home, sister will give you delicious food. Oh? I am not willing to listen: No, no, I want mom! My God, Sister Hui is only 2 years older than me. She is still young after all. She has no idea for a while and is so anxious that she almost wants to cry. I saw that she was so weak that she got rid of it and shouted, “Don’t worry about it! She ran away and let Sister Hui cry: Jie Mei came back, Jie Mei came back into a path. A little proud in my heart, see who of you can find me? There was no sound around, only autumn insects were singing. Moonlight good, according to on body a little cold. Mom, where are you? Mr. Yuan’s grandfather said that mom went to the district for a meeting, but I didn’t know where the district was. I only know the road to the county. There should be not much difference between the District and the city, so I decided to go to my mother and follow this road. Walking, I was scared again. Suddenly, creepy. Don’t cry at this time, when will you wait? So, wail! The road still has to go, crying while stepping up: Mom! Mom! You where. I’m tired, really tired. My stomach growled and cried with me. Already out of the village, Tian fan was on both sides of the road, and there were almost no families. At that time, I didn’t know what 8 Li meant to me at the age of 6. What I was thinking about was that mom would come back soon! Finally, I sat on the ground, closed my eyes and cried. I was confused and didn’t know what I was talking about. Suddenly I felt someone grabbed me. I was full of ghosts, with a scream, I opened my eyes in horror. Not bad, it is a person, a big sister. What’s wrong with you? Under the Moonlight, my elder sister was surprised. It’s you, Jie Mei! As she said, the elder sister turned back and shouted at the back: Mom, it is Jie Mei, the son of teacher Hu. Then I found that there was a small bamboo garden on the roadside, and an aunt came out from the fence door of the Bamboo Garden, the mother of the elder sister. Aunt picked me up and went into the room. Under the oil lamp, I saw books and books on the desk. My elder sister is doing her homework. I stopped crying and answered their questions very obediently. They asked and washed my face, then arranged for me to eat. The elder sister saw that I didn’t eat, so she came to feed me. Too glad that. Too tired. I don’t know anything. When I woke up, I was already at school. Mother is change homework. I shouted loudly: Mom! Thinking of that little turtle, he took it out and showed it to his mother, but there was nothing in his pocket.

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