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Gaizi and Hashungerili came out of the yurt of the old lady and uncle's sister-in-law, and Xilagerri watched the two inspecting here stupidly.
The sheep pens and horse pens outside were empty, and when entering the sheep pens, the pungent smell of sheep dung was very choking.
Hashun Gerili covered her nose and did not move forward. The talented man looked at the sheepfold, and the sheep manure here was so thick that it could sink into a person's feet.
These are very clear. The male owner in this yurt is very lazy. If an outsider sees it, this is the first impression.
Caizi and Hashungerili had to wait outside the yurt, neither of them wanted to go into the yurt.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally under the sun in the west, a group of shadowy things squirmed towards this side.
"They're back!" Hasshunge Rili almost started to stir up when she shouted.
"Drive! Drive! Drive!"
Hearing this voice, the scholar laughed. This way of driving horses is not the way of shouting by the Mongolian herdsmen here. This is the voice of the old generation yelling at the horse. The wit secretly smiled.
"Hey! Your uncle and aunt are here too!"
A boy got up to Caizi and Hashungerili first, and jumped off his horse. This way of dismounting was also different from that of the herdsmen here.
The wit took a closer look and recognized Nasha's classmate.
"Where are Nasha and the others?" Hashungerili asked eagerly.
"Auntie, they are responsible for driving the sheep behind, I ran back first."
While speaking, he had indeed seen clearly the flock of sheep not far away and some people riding horses behind.
"Hahaha——Dad, Mom! Are you two following?"
"What is this called, we call it tracking and chasing!"
"Godfather, godmother! You two are here too." Bosi Rigulen looked at them both after speaking shyly.
"Ah! Your godmother is worried about you classmates, so we rushed over."
"Hello, Uncle, Auntie!" Other students also came to them and greeted them cordially.
Xirager came to the sheepfold in the cold, put the sheep into the sheepfold, and then took the reins of the horses in the hands of these students, and led the horses into the stables one by one.
"Brother talented, sister Hashungerili, why don't you go in the house! It's cold outside, come in quickly!"
Caizi nodded, Hasshungerili nodded too, and everyone went into the yurt.
The old girl was a little flustered at this time, not knowing what to do. He picked up the teacup and put it on the table in front of Caizi and Hashungerili, but didn't pour water for them.
The talented man looked at this group of middle-aged men and girls, it seemed that they were having a good time. Some seemed to be tired, sitting on the floor stalls and unwilling to get up. Some didn't feel tired, they were joking and playing with each other.
"Mom, let me help you cook."
"Yes, Boss Rigu Leng, you really have to help me cook!" Only then did the old girl realize it.
"Cooking! Count me in." Nasha jumped up to the old girl and said.
"Yes. I know how to make pancakes! Let's make pancakes." The old girl rubbed her hands after speaking, seeing the harmony between Nasha and the old lady, the gifted man was full of enthusiasm.
"Oh! Pancakes! I will too, old lady, I will help you!" Ha Shungerili also volunteered to come to the old lady.
At this moment, the wit felt that besides the old lady and uncle, there was still one person missing here, and that was the old lady's son. Why didn't he see Lao Ya's son?
Thinking of this, the talented man got up and called Bao Si Rigu Leng over and asked, "Why didn't your aunt and your brother see it?"
"Ah! I heard from my mother that I was taken to my younger brother in Beijing as a mother. My younger brother goes to school and lives in school, and only goes home during winter and summer vacations!"
The talented man nodded, at this time the talented man took another look at the old girl from the corner of his eye, she was not as good as before, with thin cheeks and pale face.
The talented man nodded to Bao Sizhigu coldly and said: "Girl, it's all right, you can go now."
Bao Si went to help the old lady cook in the old days, and the bottom of the witty man's heart was hazy and sore! The departure of the old woman's uncle and sister-in-law will indicate that the life of the old man's family will be very difficult, because the old man can't do anything, and the son leaves home to study, and the old woman usually has to face a dull and stupid husband. Guess what the old girl's life is like! Fortunately, with the help of everyone, the pancakes were enough for everyone. In the evening, Caizi and Xirager were cold, and Lao Hai and several other boys were settled in the yurt of the old lady and uncle.
Soon, the others fell asleep, but the gifted scholar didn't feel sleepy at all, he was still watching TV.
Calm down, the past of those years beginsWith ripples, those memories that were almost "lost" appeared in front of my eyes again!
The first scene was the night after graduating from junior high school. He didn't know why he didn't have the heart to go out with his friends. He was strolling outside alone, and he accidentally arrived at the door of the old girl's house.
He stopped in his tracks, and involuntarily turned into the old girl's house. Coincidentally, when I arrived at her house, only the old lady was at home. For some reason, the two of them didn't know what to say after they met. They looked at each other, and an indescribable impulse surged in the two naive children.
The talented man stepped forward and hugged Lao Ya tightly, and Lao Ya also hugged him
The two children hugged for a long time, perhaps because the wit woke up from the desperate impulse, and the wit slowly let go of the old lady.
The camera was suspended, and the talented man shook his head, feeling that memory had risen from the bottom of his heart.
After a long time, the camera began to play——I remembered the moment when I buried the blue scarf under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.
?Suddenly the camera turned sharply, and then began to slow down again. That year, when I returned to my uncle for the first time after fleeing from my hometown and heard the news of the disappearance of my old lady, I wailed like five thunderbolts! At that time, the most heartbreaking time for him was the motivation that made him desperately look for the old lady.
Then there is the scene where Hasshun Gerili met in that hotel, and the scene of Hasshun Gerili traveling eastward to Daqingshan ——
This scene is fleeting.
The next step is to find out the account of Laoya herself kneeling in front of the dilapidated yurt at Laoya's house——
? It is the old lady who tells how she and her classmates encountered sandstorms after entering the sand ditch, lost their way, and were disfigured when they met hungry wolves——
Next, I took my old lady to visit Wushu Mountain in my hometown. Zen Master Jinmingyue prayed to God and worshiped Buddha like a husband and wife——
These shots appear one by one, although they are extremely fragmented, they are all unforgettable memories——
The talented man was thinking wildly here, and he didn't sleep for a while until the morning.
Early the next morning, Hashungerili proposed to accompany the old lady to herd the sheep. The talented man wanted to go, but he felt powerless, so he had to give up.
The other students may have been too tired yesterday, so they didn't go together.
Nasha skipped along and followed, while Bao Siri Guleng stayed with other classmates and the gifted scholar Lao Hai.
Although no one noticed him, he always wrote something in the dead of night, and from this period of time, he gained a kind of tranquility and peace of mind.
But as soon as Lao Ya and the others left, the wit suddenly remembered the words that Hasshun Gerili wanted to chat with Lao Ya, and he felt a little regretful. What would this Hasshun Gerili do with Lao Ya? Could it be that Hasshungerili is having a showdown with the old girl——he doesn't know, since they have gone far away, he can't figure out what's going on between Hasshungerili and the old lady. He had no choice but to let them go, and he felt that he was powerless to control how the matter developed.
It's just a pity for the poor old girl! I don't know if Hashungerili's visit is a blessing or a curse for her?
Granny? She is no longer the old girl she used to be, she is haggard, the old lady left, her son and daughter are not around, she has fallen into another kind of loneliness.
Today is indeed an anxious and difficult day for the gifted scholar. He will not know the result until Hashungerileng and the old girl come back. In addition to the sleepless night last night, facing Xiragerileng and those classmates, He doesn't want to chat with them.
Lao Hai was honest, lying on the blanket and sleeping soundly, this was the moment when the wit was most confused.
Tiredness still creeps up his eyelids in the morning, but his brain is already in a mess. He has to imagine the old girl's decadent face after being stimulated, but he can't make his sleepiness show. What a pain, I was so tired that I was dying, but I couldn't rest.
Never involuntarily got out of the yurt, got into the car, and the car began to drive forward aimlessly.
The car didn't know where it went or how long it took.
A quicker sound of music shot out from the wit's trouser pocket, and the wit took out the phone habitually. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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