Giant's garden
When I was in kindergarten, I met Gu Bei in the courtyard. Due to various relationships of the same age and class, I immediately became one with her. It seems wrong to say that we were childhood friends. We are all girls, and Gu Bei is a masculine girl with short boys' hair. My name is Besson Paper, and her last name is Gu Bei. She smiled and said that we are destined! There's a Kita in the last name!
At that time, Gu Bei was the king of the children in the yard, and almost everyone in the yard knew her. I am like a little footman beside her. Playing together in the sand pool, the old man passed upstairs, and Gu Bei immediately got up and patted his ass and mud and shouted, "Hello, Grandpa!" "When my aunt passed downstairs, she immediately shouted," Hello, Grandma! " "
Daqiang in the next building stood on the balcony and shouted to us, "What is Gu Bei doing? Start digging traps? I'll come in a minute! " I stared at him stupefied, just calling Bei Gu instead of calling me.
Finally, each of us dug a bunker. "Oh yeah!" Gu Bei sweated profusely, reaching for the sediment. "Come on, big strong! Pretend not to know where to go from there! " She gave the order, but Daqiang stepped into the trap I set. At this moment, I am furious: "Why did you step on me?" Who told you to step on it! Who told you to step on it! "Gu Bei asked," don't dig a trap just to let people step on it? "It doesn't matter if you step on the wrong one, you can also step on mine."
I cried and cried: I didn't step on you to dig, I dug hard myself, don't you step on it, don't you step on it! Step on it yourself! Woo-hoo-hoo-
When the other children saw it, they all dispersed, leaving only Gu Bei squatting beside the trap pit, with a shovel in his hand, wondering. My uncle in the opposite building passed by and saw me crying with no expression. Gu North Station got up and said, "Hello Grandpa!" "
The sunset glowed lazily and my face turned red. From then on, as before, when I was with Gu Bei, I only played with a large group of children.
In the second grade, my father bought me a box of Lego bricks. I am very happy. I sit on the ground and build my "castle" when I have nothing to do. Lego is good, and the castle built is strong and firm, unlike hills piled up in sand pools or traps dug. It's windy and rainy, and it's ruined when others step on it.
I often go to the stationery store next to the school after school, saying that it is just a facade, selling pens and paper in front and toys inside. In the deepest part of the shop, there are many brothers with non-black hair playing PS2 and playing the trump card of the game. I bought many little dolls with thumbs in the stationery store.
As soon as winter vacation and summer vacation arrive, I take out building blocks, build my castle, play with my little people and make up my story. This is my own castle, my own toys, my own world. Sometimes Daqiang and Gu Bei come to my house. I hurriedly put away the Lego box and took out the dirty dolls that I hadn't had time to wash. They come to my house less and less.
The summer vacation when I was in the fourth grade, my mother said that Uncle Qian Yue had come back from the United States and would stay in our house for the time being. Uncle Qian Yue's youngest son is here. I haven't met them yet. It is said that Uncle Qian Yue was my father's former classmate. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that there are children coming! I stopped in the air with my hand holding a building block, waited for a while and looked at my mother quietly, thinking: can't I play for a long time? I took down the building blocks piece by piece and put them in the box. Every time a child comes to my house, I will do this, even though I don't have much contact with Gu Bei and Daqiang who live in the same yard.
The sun is like fire, the floor of the courtyard is boiling hot, and the cicadas are singing strangely harmoniously. Seiji Maehara walked into my house with a travel bag and sunglasses, and the beard on his face left my first impression. My uncle and my father shook hands tightly and met again after a long separation. He took off his sunglasses and said with a hint of displeasure, "I was downstairs just now, and I don't know which child rushed to call grandpa hello." Am I that old? "
Mom and dad smiled at each other and said no, come in and sit down. This is my daughter. Said and pushed me forward. Uncle Qian Yue's eyes widened and a smile appeared on his face: "Is this a small piece of paper? Long time no see, it's getting more and more beautiful! "
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Yozora incense
Core member 8
second floor[British English]; third floor[American English]
I said, "Hello, uncle, have you seen me?" He said, "Yes, when you are wrapped in a blanket."
His uncle suddenly leaned out from behind and introduced him as his youngest son, Ryoma Echizen. The dragon horse is wearing a hat with a backward brim, revealing dark green hair. His vest hung down on one side, his uncle's trouser leg was pulled by his left hand, and a yellow-green ball was held in his right hand.
Although I have seen many brothers with black hair in the stationery store, it is the first time for me to see a child with black hair. My eyes stopped on his head for a long time, then shifted to his bare shoulders and finally stopped on the yellow-green ball.
I seem to have noticed that he threw the ball out and bounced it back to his hand several times. But in my opinion, he is provocative.
Mom and Dad are chatting with Uncle Qian Yue. I moved the building blocks into the hall and pretended to be playing. When the dragon and horse approached, I pushed the box in the opposite direction and thought, Hum! I won't play for you!
"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"
I paused: "What?" I don't know how to react at the moment. "I mean, where is the bathroom?" What? Bathroom? Bathroom, oh! Bathroom. I pointed to the room. "Thank you." The dragon horse walked without looking back, playing with the ball in his hand while walking.
There was a sudden sense of frustration. Once, my cousin made a surprise home visit and found my building blocks. Like a madman, he rushed to compete with me and ravaged me. Several dolls were damaged, and it was a rather painful memory. I should be relieved that Ryoma Echizen is not interested in this, but why is it a little uncomfortable? No, no, not a little. It's rather unpleasant.
The next week, I played mine, but he ignored me. I pretended to be happy and funny, but he ignored me. The dragon horse went out with the ball and racket. Cicadas are singing endlessly, and the long summer vacation is boring.
Uncle Qian Yue used to read magazines secretly at home. Once I passed by the guest room, curious to see them. He quickly put away the magazine and said, "Don't look at the children, go and play with the dragon and horse."
When I went downstairs, I was dumbfounded when I saw the scene in front of me: Daqiang, Gu Bei and a group of children were in a circle and a half, and the dragon and horse were playing ball against the fence in the circle. Gu Bei found me, but just looked at me tenderly, while Daqiang totally ignored me.
The dragon horse turned and threw the yellow ball and waved the racket to play. In the blink of an eye, the ball fell to the ground, bounced in the other direction and hit the fence, with a bang. Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap. The dragon horse pulled the brim back to the front and hung down slightly, revealing a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Clap your hands, and everyone is scrambling to play the beat of the dragon and horse. Daqiang ran home and won a bucket of yellow balls. A group of people are very lively. The dragon turned a circle in the crowd, and I turned my head and ran home at the moment of eye contact. I kicked a few feet on the building blocks angrily and the castle fell apart. It is also strong in appearance and fragile in essence.
I squatted in the corner, laughing, flapping, shouting, the ball landing, the ball hitting the wall, and I tried to cover my ears. Originally, I should have gone downstairs to see Malone playing alone. I should play a joke on him: "Malone, your father wants you to go home for dinner." Now, I know I won't go downstairs. I'm lonely.
The chorus of cicadas in the crowd is getting louder and louder.
In the evening, I went to Uncle Yue's room. He didn't hide the magazine on purpose. I asked, "Uncle, can I borrow it?" He said yes, and then turned to a page and handed it to me. The title reads "Giant's Garden":
The giant has a lovely big garden. During his seven years as a guest at a friend's house, the children climbed into the giant's garden to play, pink flowers were everywhere, lively birds were jubilant in the air, and the songs of spring haunted the whole garden.
The giant went home, angrily drove the children away and built a stone wall. He said, "My garden is my own garden."
The children can only look at the garden outside the wall. Spring has come, and the whole village is full of vitality, but it is still winter in the giant's garden. The north wind roared across the flowers and plants, and frost covered the ground for a long time.
The next day, the children sneaked into the garden. When the giant woke up, he was surprised to find that spring followed the children's footsteps into his garden.
The giant finally understood that there would be no spring in the garden without groups. He knocked down the stone wall.
Later, people in the village always saw the giant laughing with the children in the garden. The old giant has a serene expression, and the giant's garden is getting more and more beautiful.
The next day, I went downstairs and squeezed through the noisy crowd. "Oh?" The dragon and horse hold the racket, and the corners of their mouths are upturned, waiting for me to talk. Everyone stopped and looked at me. Someone looked at "Who is this man?" , North Valley touched Daqiang with his arm. Cicadas are all around, and they keep falling together.
The wind blew over my cheeks for a while. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, clenched my fist and gritted my teeth and said, "Also, lend me a racket to play!" " Tomorrow, tomorrow, you, you have arrived, come to my house to play! ! "
"Very good." I heard such a single tone in the crowd.