The flowering period of rebirth has arrived

Chapter 38

Anle Town in winter is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the wind and frost hit the bluestone road, making the town look more fresh.No matter how cold the winter in the south is, the trees are green with a unique greenness, and the moss on the wall is softly swaying in the breeze.There seemed to be a sound of patchwork wooden clogs stepping on the bluestone slab, "Geda, Ged, Geda..." took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear...

I live in a folk house. As soon as I open the window in the morning, I can see the other side of the river, the boats paddling along the river, and the morning guests coming and going on the stone bridge. Come here, Feng Zhiyu nodded with a friendly smile.

Even though he only slept here for one night, Feng Zhiyu still felt a lot of emotions, as if he had really returned to the past, the scene of the girl under the oil-paper umbrella smiling like a flower on the stone bridge would always come to mind, presumably this is the The charm of the small town is that it is peaceful and happy, and the highest state of life pursuit is nothing more than this.

"Sister, sister, I can't find my socks!"

The little girl's confused voice brought back Feng Zhiyu's thoughts, and gently half-closed the window, "Sister, I'll find it for you."

For breakfast, Comrade Lao Feng went to buy tofu nao and the famous local sesame seed cakes. The four of them sat in a group and studied the itinerary for the day.

Xu Haozhang was very angry. Didn't he say that he was playing hard to get by retreating? He disappeared for a few days a few years ago, waiting for the little girl to call him every day with his mobile phone. At that time, he can be frightened and bullied by the way. The cute little girl waited until midnight on the New Year's Eve. His classmates called him. He was afraid of missing the girl's call, so he hanged up every less than a minute, but he didn't wait until the first day of the new year... ... On the first day of the new year, I couldn't help calling the little girl's home, but no one answered...

The fire in his heart was burning vigorously, heartless little girl, hmph, he won't look for her anymore, let's see when she will think of him.Taekwondo will be tested again after the next year, and the little girl hasn't practiced much recently, so let's see if she is in a hurry, and see if she will take the initiative to make delicious food to keep him, hmph, little girl without a conscience.

"Oh, be gentle, you think it's a steel bar, let it go..." The hale and hearty old man in the green Tang suit with the word "Fu" with wide sleeves pulled Xu Haozhang away like a baby, and sighed, "Stinky boy!" I thought punching, I don’t know the severity, even good pottery will be ruined by you.”

Xu Haozhang rubbed his hands full of porcelain clay, feeling helpless, "Grandpa, I didn't mean to, I'll make breakfast!"

"Your grandma is making it. Besides, can you eat it..." Xu Haozhang backed away with a headache.

The family here burns incense in the small temple in the small town, and marches happily holding snacks in the small town.

"Hey, sister, are the old grandpas over there practicing Tai Chi?" The little girl grabbed Feng Zhiyu's clothes and pointed to two old men in brown satin exercise suits in the distant alley, vigorously Powerful, vigorous steps under the feet, forming a unique landscape in the quiet town.

"I have no strength in my hands, I have no strength in my feet, go back and practice hard..." The merciless criticism of the hypocritical teacher sounded in my ears. By the way, it seems that I haven't seen him for a long time. I only heard that his parents were working in other places. I'm usually not at home, and I don't know where he went during the Chinese New Year. He left without finishing the accounts. Hmph, typical skipping behavior, no sense of responsibility, no sense of responsibility. Don't answer her phone, hum, I won't play with him anymore...

The hypocritical teacher who was washing the dishes sneezed hard a few times, scaring the old lady to touch his forehead: Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.

Xu Haozhang: ...

"Sister, the bottle is being made inside, shall we go too?" The little girl looked longingly, bouncing around while grabbing Feng Zhiyu's fingers.

Comrade Feng and Xie Wenli played less vigorously than the sisters, and they got tired after walking around. They sat in the tea shed and ordered a pot of tea, and slowly began to appreciate the quiet scenery.

The two sisters ran away hand in hand.

It was the first time for Feng Zhiyu to make pottery with his own hands. The first time he saw pottery was in the movie Ghost Story, Sam and Molly kissed affectionately together, their hands clasped each other, and the drawing machine slowly rotated ...

Well, a movie is really a movie, it’s not so simple when you do it yourself, but the soft soil is so fun, Feng Zhiyu quietly rubbed on the little girl’s face while she was concentrating on raising her hands and resting her toes. Dab it on.

"Ah, bad sister," the little girl stomped her feet, wiped her face sullenly, picked up a fistful of dirt in her hand, and ran after Feng Zhiyu, "Don't run, don't run!"

Feng Zhiyu laughed, turned around the big pillar in the hall, poked his head to make a face at the little girl, "I can't catch it, I can't catch it..." Before he finished speaking, he was thrown by the pillar, and he fell backwards. I thought my butt was about to bloom, but I didn't expect to fall into a warm embrace...

"Coach..." Seeing that it was Xu Haozhang, the little girl looked at him suspiciously, obviously not knowing when he appeared, then thought of something, and shouted coyly, "Brother Xu..."

Xu Haozhang gave her a big smile, scaring the little girl to the point of fright. The coach who doesn't change his face usually doesn't smile like this, but what's the matter, what's the matter.

"Why are you here?" Feng Zhiyu was a little embarrassed. Anyone who fell into the arms of a boy would be embarrassed, what an ambiguous scene, two blushes rose on his face, it must be because the temperature in the room was too high up...

"My grandparents live here, and I celebrate the New Year here. Are you here to play?" Xu Haozhang had already forgotten his dissatisfaction in the morning spontaneously. Meeting each other in this small town in Qingshi, what a beautiful thing it is to meet by chance...

"Xiaoyu, what do you like?" This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so seize it!
Feng Zhiyu thought about it, "Well, I want a deformed vase that goes around and around!"

The little girl hurriedly grabbed Xu Haozhang's sleeve, "I want a bottle with a fat stomach!"

It is really difficult to make pottery. You must always pay attention to the drawing machine, so that the rotating cylinder gradually approaches the idea in your mind.The fingers should be in the middle to block, and the other hand should slowly add soil.

Looking at the useless pottery in his hand, Feng Zhiyu felt that his teeth were sore. What we want is a deformed vase that looks like a slender and beautiful woman. What is this fat cylinder that is bloated on one side and bone-shaved on the other? Xu Haozhang held back his laughter, tried his best to hold back, and said seriously: "It's very good to make this for the first time. Really, the first time I made it, I made a cylindrical ball with the same top and bottom. Yours is already very good." Not bad!"

"Really?" Feng Zhiyu didn't believe it, and glanced at him.

Xu Haozhang nodded seriously, "Really, what you did is much better than what I did back then. Let the pottery master do it for you in a while, and I will send it to you after firing."

The little girl who didn't make it into the object she wanted is also dying, Xu Haozhang suggested to go boating.

When the three of them arrived at the tea shed together, Comrade Feng's eyes were darkened, and his first reaction was that he was everywhere!

(End of this chapter)