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Chapter 097

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    Ever since Hashungerili left, Caizi has been worried about the recovery of Hashungerili's father.  In addition, he also wanted to know about the situation of that crazy woman.  However, the engineering team had a lot of work recently, and he couldn't get away for a while. He called the hotel several times, but either no one answered, or Hasshun Gerili was not there. More than two months passed like this.

    It was a rainy day, and the talented man felt bored. He lay on the bed in the team headquarters, looking at the scattered raindrops outside. He flipped through the exquisite magazines that technician Zhang left here, and felt boring after reading it for a while  .

    At this time, the raindrops outside the door mercilessly knocked on the grass in front of the door. A drop of rain fell on the grass blades, and the leaves fell into the muddy water along with the water droplets.  Then it lifted up firmly. Maybe it had been hit countless times, but it still insisted on standing up.

    This kind of scenery made the scholar think about it, what do the raindrops and grass herald?  Does it herald one's own destiny or career or something? The wit thinks a lot

    The talented man got up and went to the door, looking at the raindrops and grass brought back his childhood memories:

    Whenever it rains, the children hide in the house and look out the window, hoping that the rain will stop soon. The boys can go to the stream to play or catch fish and shoot birds.

    The creek in my hometown is seasonal, and it is on the south side of the orchard.  The creek only has water when there is a lot of rain in summer, and the creek is filled with water after the heavy rain. Some loach and crucian carp will come up from the downstream reservoir.

    Loach and crucian carp wander in the stream, and when the current is low, they will swim back to the downstream reservoir. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the children use homemade small nets to catch those fish, and they do this every year.

    Although, there are times when even a single fish cannot be caught.  But the children still enjoy it, and the gifted scholar is one of them.

    Once the fish is caught, the children are very happy.

    Every time a gifted scholar comes to this season, when the heavy rain doesn't stop, he is very excited, and he will have such memories:

    It was a small mountain village in western Liaoning in the early 1980s, a hot summer, a dense forest, and a small pond.

    After the heavy rain, the sun showed a smiling face. A group of boys were playing and playing. By the muddy pond, these boys were wrestling. Some children were forcibly pushed down in the mud by other children.  They all became clay figurines.

    Other children also came to help, and in an instant, a group of clay figurines were rolling in the mud.  I don't know how many times I was pushed down, got up and pushed down others.

    After playing for a while, these children were so tired that they fell in the mud and could not move.

    After a short rest, the children stripped naked and jumped into the pond one after another to wash off the mud on their bodies, scrub the muddy pants and vests, and go ashore with their buttocks bare to dry their pants and vests on the branches by the pond.

    Not long after, the branches by the pond were covered with colorful underpants and vests.  These are like the "national flags" of member states in front of the United Nations building, which are waving in the wind under the blue sky and white clouds.

    Talented man was one of the group of children. Tired of playing and cleaned up, the children went ashore one after another to put on their still wet underpants and vests, and went their separate ways.

    Some went to the nearby woods with bird clips and slingshots to hunt birds, some took small net bags to catch fish at the bottom of the stream, and some went home with hogweed.

    Cai Zi, Zhang Mingyun, and Zhao Lixin are the best playmates among this group of children.  The three of them came out of the pond and sneaked into the woods with the bird clip.

    The three of them found a few short trees, buried bird clips under the trees, and hid in the bushes to watch the birds go to the sauce worms on the bird clips.

    This sauce worm is the larva of the corn borer. This is the local dialect. It is placed on the pin of the bird clip to lure the birds to peck.

    When the bird bites the worm, it will touch the pin on the clip, the clip will close quickly, and the bird's neck will be clamped.

    Zhang Mingyun murmured in a low voice: "These birds are all going there. Did they go home for dinner?" The wit beat him with a pestle and said, "Don't talk, the birds are scared away by you."

    Zhao Lixin just laughed looking at Zhang Mingyun and Caizi.

    After a while, a blue-headed bird flew over.  The upper part of the green head is bright blue, slightly larger than the sparrow.  Qingtou moved nimbly, swung his head and looked east and west, it was looking for food, maybe Qingtou saw the fleshy sauce worm on the bird clip, Qingtou didn't know the danger here, it slid from the tree  jump off.

    A "pop" was heard instantly, and then the three of them ran over like flying.  Zhao Lixin first got the Qingtou that was caught in the clip, broke the clip and took the Qingtou. It was not dead yet.

    It flaps its wings,The three admired the result of this victory.

    Then he re-buried the bird trap and returned to the bushes.  Until dark, no more birds came to peck the worms on the clip, and the three children bounced back home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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