Four gusts of wind

"Why don't you bring a brazier or an umbrella?".

"It wasn't that cold yesterday, and the clouds weren't so dark when we came in the morning. "

Xiao Ran said word by word, like a little sister nervously replying to her sister's reprimand.

Seeing this, my brother looked at Sister Liu with a smile and teased.

"You haven't forgotten to bring an umbrella, what's the use of just bringing a brazier, you see that you can't go home now, you can't go out to collect firewood, and you won't be like us after a while." "

After speaking, Sister Liu kicked her brother angrily again.

The elder brother hugged his calf in pain, and actually portrayed happiness and pain on his face at the same time.

"Okay, Jun, you can bear it, you are not allowed to roast the fire, get out of the way." "

"I'm roasted. "

Looking at this picture, he crouched in place like a fool and giggled while Xiao Ran quietly leaned next to him and asked quietly.

"Have your brother and this sister always been like this?".

He turned his head to look at Xiao Ran, a hint of confusion on his face.

"Haven't you seen it before?".

She shook her head, then nodded.

"I thought it was just occasionally. "

Although there were only some carbon fires left in the small brazier, it didn't seem to be so cold, and the body was warm from the feet to the head, and the sound of the rain seemed to be quieter.

He quietly looked in the direction of his home, the rain blurred his vision, and the figure of the tree became unclear. In the haze, the scene becomes beautiful, like a painting, showing the bustle of the forest, with flocks of birds flying, flowers and plants frolicking, and fallen leaves in the sky.

Everything in the world seems to have become lively in this rain.

I don't know how long I waited, but the charcoal fire had completely burned out, and someone in the distance came slowly in a raincoat and a hat, his rickety figure and not very steady steps, like the lonely fisherman written by the poet in the book.

"Grandpa!".

He got up excitedly and kept waving.

Grandpa raised his head when he heard this, and responded with a smile on his face.

When his brother heard his voice, he hurriedly stood up and shouted, leaving Xiao Ran and Sister Liu with their heads down and constantly fiddling with the brazier that had long been extinguished.

When the grandfather came to the front of a few people, he looked at the four of them, and his face showed a trace of embarrassment.

"You don't have any umbrellas with you?"

"Well, they didn't bring any. "

The elder brother hurriedly replied.

Then, Grandpa looked at the two umbrellas he was holding in his hand and said.

"I just have two handfuls with me, one for both of you." "

"But grandpa, Liu Ying is over there." "

The elder brother pointed in the opposite direction from home and said.

"It's okay, I'll just wait, my family will send it to me later." "

Xiao Ran also hurriedly echoed Sister Liu's words.

"It's so cold, how can you do it here?" "

As he spoke, Grandpa looked at his brother.

"Jun, you send this little girl back first, and Xiao Ran will also walk home with Mao first." "

After Grandpa finished speaking, his brother couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

"Grandpa, why don't you go back with us?"

"I've got a little bit of something to do. "

As soon as the words fell, the grandfather handed the umbrella to his brother, and then beckoned everyone to hurry home, and then turned around and left.

The four of them froze in place, looking at each other, and after a while, the elder brother opened his mouth to speak.

"Then, Mao, you go home with Xiao Ran first, and I'll send Liu Ying back when I arrive." "

Before he could speak, Xiao Ran took the lead.

"Let's send my sister home together, and then we'll come back together." "

He nodded in agreement with Xiao Ran's idea.

"What if I can't find you when your mother brings you an umbrella?"

Xiao Ran lowered her head and did not speak again.

Seeing this, his brother turned his gaze to him.

"Okay, Mao, you go home with Xiao Ran first, so be it." "

Saying that, my brother and Sister Liu also stepped into the rain together.

He turned to look at Xiao Ran, who still had her head down, without any expression on her face.

"Let's go. "

He cautiously opened the umbrella, smiled and said in a gentle voice.

"Hmm. "

Xiao Ran nodded, and then the two of them slowly stepped into the rain.

On the way home, the surrounding scenery suddenly became a little unfamiliar. Obviously, they had already walked this road many times, but for some reason, he looked at the trees and the empty fields around him, and he was not very familiar with everything.

Probably, this is the first time, and it's just the two of them on the road.

"Are you tired?" and bring me the umbrella to fight. "

"Not tired. "

He looked at the rain-beaten leaves, and his thoughts flew to the sky with them, almost forgetting that he still had an umbrella in his hand.

"Long Shaoxing, why are you so afraid of the dark?"

Because the two are very close, in the process of walking, Xiao Dye's hair will touch his shoulder from time to time, and then the fragrance of the hair pours into the nasal cavity, the fragrance is unique to girls, it smells very good, and it is also very fascinating.

"I don't know, it's just that when the surroundings are dark, I feel that a female ghost will suddenly pop out somewhere, everyone is not there, I am the only one to face her, very lonely, very helpless." "

"I see. "

Xiao Ran nodded thoughtfully.

"So, the essay you wrote today won't be about female ghosts, right?"

Hearing this, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, I'm not afraid when everyone is there, but I'm afraid when I'm alone. "

He paused, then continued.

"Today, I don't know what to write, but my mind went blank after the pen swiped over the paper, as if at that moment my body was no longer under my control, but someone strange was writing. "

"Really? "

Xiao Ran hugged the schoolbag on his chest and smiled faintly.

"I wrote a lot, but not what I had in mind at the time. "

: "What did you write?".

He looked at Xiao Ran curiously.

"I wrote what I would be after that. "

"What is it?".

"Can't tell you. "

As she spoke, she turned her side away, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Through the side of his face, he seemed to see a small flower facing the sun, standing on the edge of the cliff and smiling wantonly in the breeze.

As the two of them progressed, the rain became lighter. When you walk through that forest, the small raindrops, whether you have an umbrella or not, don't seem to matter anymore.

And below the front house, a woman in her thirties and forties was slowly walking towards them with an umbrella.

Seeing the woman, Xiao Ran suddenly stopped, then turned around, slowly walked out of the shelter of the umbrella, and stood in the rain and faced him with a smile.

"Okay, my mom is here to pick me up, you can go back too." "

"Hmm. "

They waved goodbye to each other, and then he walked down the chestnut grove toward the side path. Walking to the woods, he looked back and looked up, and Xiao Ran gradually disappeared into the houses with his head bowed under the protection of the woman.

When he got home, the fifth uncle had already cut the grass and threw it into the cattle pen, and he happily ran into the room and turned on the TV. On a rainy day, what he is looking forward to most is this time, no longer having to herd cattle, he can sit at home and watch TV leisurely, he thinks, there is nothing more comfortable in this world.

The program on TV is broadcasting, and time is passing little by little, and by the time my brother comes back, he has already arrived at the hotel. The fifth uncle always scolded first when he opened the door, and then told them to go down to eat.

He and his brother walked into the kitchen in disgrace, and there were only two dishes and three bowls of rice on the table.

"Fifth uncle, won't grandpa come back to eat?"

"Your grandfather is gone, and he won't come home for a while. "

The fifth uncle said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

They didn't understand either, so they could only continue to eat after a loud sound.

It was a rainy day, and it was late autumn, and it was very dark, and it was terriblely dark. When you go out with a good meal, you can barely see the road under your feet without a flashlight.

The brothers groped their way back to the house to watch TV, because it was too cold, Da Bai crawled in his nest and couldn't come out, so there was no dog lying quietly next to him, and he felt a little lost. However, those losses were swept away after Xiao Ran's voice sounded, and he stood next to the house as usual and waited, and then followed Xiao Ran into the house.

Not long after Xiao Ran came, the fifth uncle brought up a large brazier that had been lit and put it in the house, and then turned to leave. The three of them sat by the brazier, baking the fire, watching TV, sometimes laughing, sometimes being moved by the characters inside and showing sadness.

After a long time, Xiao Ran picked up the flashlight and got up to leave, and the brothers sent her to the upper half of the village as usual.

Then, back at home, my brother couldn't wait to get into the bed, and he sat by the brazier and continued to watch TV.

The cold wind blew in through the window, and the rustling of the wind accompanied by the voice of the TV and the snoring of the elder brother created a strange feeling. It is like the silence in the bustle, all the sounds enter the ears, not in a hurry or impatient, but let the heart become quiet.

Once people are quiet, they can't help but think of strange things in their hearts.

He seemed to be back in the classroom, writing and drawing on the paper with a pen in the dim vision, and finally through the unclear vision, he saw familiar comic book characters drawn on the paper. As you look deeper, they gradually move, and the plot is vividly deduced on paper.

As he played, he began to get sleepy, closed the door, turned off the TV, went to bed, and slowly fell asleep.

Knock! knock! knock !!

Teacher Ran walked up to the podium and put a bunch of homework books on the lectern, the class leader shouted to stand up, the students stood up and shouted hello to the teacher, Teacher Ran motioned for everyone to sit down, and then pinched his nose.

On this day, almost all the students brought small braziers over, and the classroom was full of clouds and mist, which was really choking.

"Next time, remember to wait until there is no flame before bringing it in, otherwise this classroom will be full of smoke." "

"Got it. "

He sat down and looked at the small brazier made by the fifth uncle early in the morning, which was similar to the appearance of the same table. Strange to say, this seems to be an inherent convention, almost no one has a small brazier is the same, the same color, the same size, if you don't carefully distinguish which one is whom.

"Everyone completed the essay assigned yesterday very well, but many students wrote about certain things or certain people, and wrote in a narrative way, which was slightly different from our topic. But it's not your fault, it's a little hard for you to write the picture in your mind at your age. There are a few articles that really surprised me, they didn't write about certain things and certain people, but really expressed exactly what the picture in their minds looked like. Do you want to hear it?".

"Yes!".

"Okay, then the first one, let's come first, come up and get your homework book, and read your essay to the students." "

He was looking down to pluck the firewood, and when he heard Xiao Ran's name, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately looked up at the stage.

I saw Xiao Ran get up slowly, walked to the podium briskly, took the homework book from Teacher Ran, opened the pages and read.

"The image in my head. The waves crash against the reef, and the droplets slide past the soles of the seagulls' feet and fall into the sea again. In the distance, the sun meets the sea, emitting a golden light that reflects the entire sky in gold. Not far away, there is a big plane tree on the side of the road, and many wind chimes are hung on the tree, and the wind chimes jingle when the sea breeze blows. Adults and children are running on the beach with sand on their feet. The sky and the sea and the people on the beach seem to merge into one and become a moving pair. On a bench under the plane tree sat a little girl, who looked at the painting quietly. Watching the seagulls fly around incessantly, she laughed; She also laughs as she watches people running around on the beach. Gradually, she seemed to blend into the painting, and became a group with the people inside, she reached out under the plane tree, gently touched the sun, and clapped her hands with the people inside. Then, several people appeared around her, and like her, they also gently touched the sun, clapped their hands with the people inside, and blew the sea breeze together. "

When she finished, she closed the workbook and held the hammer in front of her with both hands.

"Teacher Ran, I'm done. "

"Very good, applause and encouragement. "

There were bursts of applause from the audience, crisp and bright, and Xiao Ran slowly returned to his seat with the applause.

"Students, what do you think of the writing?".

"Okay. "

"I feel like I'm in her picture. "

The students are all struggling to speak, and you and I are very lively.

Teacher Ran motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then moved her gaze to him.

"Long Shaoxing, next, you miss yours for everyone." "

When his name sounded, he was stunned at first, and then a trace of joy quietly rose in his heart, children, there is nothing more proud than the teacher mentioning his name when he praises excellent homework.

Immediately, he got up, walked quickly to the podium, took the homework book and opened the pages, adjusted his mentality and said slowly.

"The image in my head ....... "

The image in my mind, the wind blowing the sky full of petals, they slowly drifted down and landed on a clear stream. There were a few children playing in the creek, turning over the rocks, catching crab after crab and catching small fish with both hands. While grabbing, one child hits the stream and throws it at the other child, and the other child throws the fish and crab back into the stream, and the same child throws the stream water at the other child.

Then the wind blew the petals, and they floated and fluttered and fluttered and floated to the fields, and the golden rice was whole and whole, exuding a fresh rice fragrance. People push tools into the rice field, adults cut rice, beat rice, children in the rice field with bamboo baskets keep touching the rice and fish, grab one, two. They put the fish in bamboo baskets, and the adults laughed while they beat the rice, and they laughed at the fat rice fish.

The wind blows the petals again, bringing them to a village. The adults sat in front of the door, talking and laughing, while the children climbed to the loquat, plum, and pear trees, and sat on the trees and laughed while picking fruits. They picked a large pile of fruit, jumped off the tree, and ran to the adults in high spirits to give the fruits to the adults.

Finally, the wind carries the petals and falls on a book, and they squeeze the words on it and melt into the pages, and the words and petals are staggered with each other, so that the whole book has the fragrance of flowers. Petal and Zi held hands and looked at the children sitting in the classroom together, and said to him happily.

Now, you have to record all those beautiful pictures, just like you put us on paper. You may not be aware of them at the time, but be sure to record them when you remember.