Four gusts of wind

"Xiao Ran, what is a university like?"

"I don't know, but I heard my grandfather say that as long as you pass the exam, you can have a job in a big city that earns money and is not hard. "

At this moment, the pair of birds that had flown to the distant peaks flew back, and they passed the path in the distance to the fields below, and finally skimmed over their heads and disappeared into the dense forest. After they vanished, the sound of a person speaking could be heard sparsely inside, and the voice slowly approached them, getting closer and closer. He slowly heard the voice inside, and then stood up happily.

"Brother!Ermao!".

"Hey. "

When the people inside heard his shout, they also responded immediately, and Da Bai also symbolically called twice. Then I heard someone quickly walking through the bushes, and after a while, my brother and they came out headlong. Sweeping through a forest, the bamboo basket in Ermao's hand was already filled with a basket of mushrooms, and the basket that Liu Mei was carrying couldn't see how much it contained, and because his brother only took a sickle when he left, he could only use long weeds to tie a knot at the bottom, and then thread the mushrooms together one by one, and also took a lot of strings.

The eyes of the few people who came out quickly focused on Xiao Ran next to him, and his brother and Ermao simply said hello to Xiao Ran, but Liu Mei ran to Xiao Ran with a back basket on her back, and even forgot to put down the back basket and chatted with Xiao Ran excitedly.

"Sister Ran, are you here too?"

"Hmm. "

Xiao Ran slowly got up, withdrew his yearning gaze, and turned to look at Liu Mei with the same eyes as his little sister.

"They say there are a lot of fungi in this forest. "

"It's a lot. "

Saying that, Liu Mei couldn't wait to put down the back basket and moved the fungus containing half of the back basket to Xiao Ran.

"Look. "

Xiao Ran nodded.

"yes, I've only been here for a while and I've filled half a basket. "

As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards the forest, and he suddenly remembered that the bamboo basket on his back was still in the forest, and hurriedly followed. After a short while, they took out all the things, and the elder brother also came over and carefully pulled out the fungi in his hands slowly, and then put them into the back basket. After that, he turned his head to look at the basket in Xiao Ran's hand.

"Yo, you've found quite a few of them, too. "

"Not as many as you find Brother Jun." "

As soon as Xiao Ran's voice fell, he looked at the back basket and found that the strings of fungi were almost filling their back basket.

"We've only been around you for a long time. "

The elder brother picked up the basket on his back, took the sickle and looked at the forest next to him, and then looked back at Xiao Ran.

"We're going to change the woods, together?".

Xiao Ran waved his hand again and again.

"No, I'll wait for the third child." "

"Okay. "

As he spoke, the elder brother tightened his strap and looked at the few of them again.

"Then, let's go." "

Liu Mei and Ermao responded, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Ran, several people walked towards the forest on the other side with brisk steps. He also said goodbye to Xiao Ran and slowly followed his brother and them.

Walking, walking, suddenly a ray of sunlight slowly fell, falling on him, he looked up blankly, saw the sun slicing through the clouds with difficulty, and squeezed out a smile at the people.

It's sunny.

He looked back at where they had been standing, and Xiao Ran was still standing there alone, looking at their figures. She saw him turn around and keep waving his hand, and he also turned around and waved in response. Where Xiao Ran stood, it was still drizzling, but her small figure reflected the rain very much.

Looking at her in the rain, he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, as if something was blocking his heart. He turned to look at his brother and them, and their pace grew faster and faster, farther and farther away from him. He looked back at Xiao Ran again, and her figure kept retreating with the forest, becoming more and more blurred.

Da Bai kept rubbing his tail next to him, calling his brother and them as he rubbed. It seems that Dabai knows what he is thinking, but in its eyes, he should go and catch up with the others.

After hesitating for a moment, he exhaled a long breath and lowered his head to lead Da Bai towards his brother and them.

In this life, it is very much like a book, some people leave a gorgeous pen on the book, depicting a beautiful picture, while some people leave a small foreshadowing, which becomes a difficult knot after many years.

It didn't take long for the sun to drive away all the dark clouds, and then cast a warm and bright light to soothe the rain-soaked people. The forest was no longer so dark, and he was no longer so afraid, so even if the four of them were still scattered and there was no trace of each other, he could still bury his head in peace.

Some of them hide under tree trunks covered with dead leaves, some of them hide in the thick weeds, and you need to remove the weeds to see them, but the hardest ones to find are the ones that grow on the low grass. He pays special attention to those hidden places, and basically every time there is a harvest, and those places that can be seen at a glance, he always walks around many times before suddenly seeing them, and then wonders why there are mushrooms here. They are like a ghost, they will be invisible, specially amused those who are looking for fungi, and when they get tired of playing, they will suddenly appear in front of people's eyes, causing people to look incredulous.

They searched for a long time, and they also changed several forests, but they didn't change anywhere, and the fungi were not as many as the first forest, and all the forests they found later were not as good as the first forest.

The elder brother watched the sun slowly move to a high mountain in the west, and he reluctantly told them to go home.

On the way back, when he passed the first forest, he couldn't help but look up, there were only birds and trees, and there was no trace of Xiao Dye.

Maybe they've gone home early, or maybe they've gone to another forest. Also, this point, I don't know why, he actually hopes to see Xiao Ran still squatting in front of the forest, squatting on the grass, looking at the mountains in the distance with yearning eyes.

The sun was barely half of its face, and smoke had already risen from several houses in the village.

He and his brother said goodbye to Ermao and walked slowly home. Walking to the yard, the fifth uncle had just come out of the kitchen, walking towards the well with vegetables in his hands, and the grandfather was sitting in front of the door, fanning the wind with a paper fan full of advertisements in his hand.

When they heard this, Grandpa got up and walked over with a smile on his face, reached out to take the basket in his hand and the basket on his brother's back, and led them to the kitchen while praising them. After putting away the basket and basket full of mushrooms, Grandpa mysteriously walked to the cupboard, and without knowing what he took out of it and hid behind him, he slowly walked to the two brothers, and then squatted down.

"Guess what I'm holding in my hand?".

Their eyes lit up for the first time, and they said a lot of things, but the grandfather shook his head in response.

Seeing that the brothers were starting to get anxious, Grandpa smiled and took out a white plastic bag from behind him, which contained a few round things. When Grandpa handed it to him and his brother, he suddenly felt that this thing was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"Grandpa, what is this?".

He asked curiously, and after taking it, his brother had already turned around and went outside the house.

Grandpa smiled and stroked his head.

"This is a steamed bun, Mao." "

Steamed buns, he remembered, are steamed buns that he often sees on TV. The image of those people munching on steamed buns gradually appeared in his mind, and he was always hungry at that time, even if he had just eaten a full stomach, he would soon coo.

He couldn't wait to take a bite, and a very peculiar taste began to spread in his mouth, some fragrant, some sweet, but not too sweet and not too fragrant, but just enough to make people comfortable, and the best state that people could accept for sweetness. He chewed a few bites and swallowed quickly, and then bit down on the white-flour steamed bun.

"Eat slowly, eat one first, eat right away, and eat the rest after eating." "

He spoke slurred words, nodding his head as he spoke.

Satisfied, Grandpa stood up and slowly walked outside the house.

At this moment, he in the house, like a beast, recklessly gnawed on the steamed buns in his hands, as if today and the day were integrated into the steamed buns, and he was recklessly gnawing on time, he wanted to eat all the time into his stomach, so that time would be fully integrated into his body, and he would be able to firmly grasp this day.

But time, can you really catch it?