Chapter 11 Sun Sheep

Next to the grove is the newly harvested castor field. The scattered castor seedlings are a little yellow, and the branches have already dried up. When they step on it, they creaked. Gu Changsheng stepped hard a few times. Sun Weihong smiled and said: It's really rhythmic, Changsheng, have you learned music?

music?

Gu Changsheng was a little flattered. He followed a few steps and started talking about music. He said he could sing "Xintianyou" and asked him to sing. He shouted: The sun was about to set off and a fire was set, and he pushed his brother to hug the fire.

This time my brother disappeared, wiped his tears and hugged him.

The sky was foggy when facing forward, but the mountain was blocked when facing backward.

I didn't dare to yell when I saw it from afar, so I raised the loess and blew away the wind.

Sun Weihong laughed and said: Are you doing it?

Gu Changsheng blushed and said: No one has seen it yet

Daozi said: Sister Hong, have you taken a fancy to it?

Sun Weihong was stunned and immediately raised his hand to beat rice. Daozi ran away. Sun Weihong chased after her, shaking her big butt and two pieces of meat on her chest. Seeing Gu Changsheng drooled again, he smacked his tongue and shouted: "A fox lying on the ice beach in the ninety months, who knows that his sister is sad?"

The water is crimped in the well and the bucket is poured into the bucket. My sister knows what I am thinking.

The big red rooster is lying on the wall, and I can't decide who to live with

Thirty-three buckwheats are ninety-nine ridges, no matter how good a girl is, she is someone else's

Gu Changsheng sang a little accent, but Sun Weihong and Daozi could understand it. Looking at Gu Changsheng a few steps away, the two of them spoke Shanghai dialect without any scruples.

Do you like Yi?

Make it refreshing, me?

Sun Weihong didn't. When I went down, Gu Changsheng's rough eyebrows flashed in his mind, especially the eyebrows, which really made him feel a bit manly. This twenty-year-old girl was really rippling in her heart.

What I didn't expect was that Gu Changsheng would sing Xintianyou. She didn't understand the meaning inside, but the melody between men and women still made her feel the loess smell besides the salty breeze on the beach. This smell made this girl who had only been to this mountain village for a few months, and in addition to those few quotations, another filling.

Daozi is still a sixteen-year-old girl, and only he and the principal know about the eighteen years old in the letter of introduction

In addition to his tender little face, the ditches have grown and the smell of a woman is already there. It seems that this taste is even more fresh than Sun Weihong's.

But she is not as mature as Sun Weihong, and she cannot see the melancholy and yearning in Sun Weihong's shyness.

The night in the valley came quickly. As soon as the sun was gone, the moon became brighter. Without smoke from cooking, the smell of corn porridge and pickles from each loess house became fainter.

Wang Laodun drove the sheep and shouted loudly. Several goats lowered their heads and looked for them along the smell of snow cream. They looked at a big white butt and arched upwards, and then arched out another big white butt.

Which one is stupid?

The new male educated youth Wang Zhihao cursed and spoke Shanghainese dialect as soon as he was anxious. He looked like a sheep, so he picked up a piece of clothing and covered it with his white butt.

Didn't you say no one came? You've seen it

Chen Qinghua picked up his pants and almost cried. Seeing that Wang Laodun was still far away, he hugged and squatted in the small ditch next to him, regardless of the long-standing wormwood pierced his butt.

Master Wang is back?

Wang Zhihao and Wang Laodun greeted him. Seeing that he was an educated youth, Wang Laodun smiled and said: Oh, don’t you go to bed so late?

I'm sleepy, but you, the stupid guy, have disturbed me

Wang Zhihao cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face, and Xiaoyu, who had just typhoon blown by Shanghai Bund: Let's go now

You are poor and see where you go?

When Wang Laodun saw that several goats had run away, he picked up a stone with the sheep fork and threw it out suddenly. He just hit the sheep. The goat turned around a few times and ran back quickly.

Wang Laodun just laughed and scolded: Damn, he is still fucking disobedient, look back and beat you, this poor man

The sheep pen in the village is at the west end, just next to these hundreds of big poplar trees. It is next to this river ditch, which is several feet deep. After years of rain, it has formed several bends and turned to the river ditch.

Chen Qinghua stood up as the flock of sheep was whispering away, stretched out his sore legs, and saw that his breasts were still exposed, and he was about to cover them up. Wang Zhihao jumped out of the ditch, reached out to grab them, and cursed: Xiaoniang B, I knew that the sun sheep was so dirty.

It's so dirty. Look at your hand, don't mess with me

Before Chen Qinghua finished speaking, Wang Zhihao had already pressed it on it. Why are you wearing clothes? Not enough yet

He took it down and halfway through, Chen Qinghua grabbed him and said: You are out of energy, so still do it?

Why don't you do it? There is not even a radio station, and I have memorized those few quotations

As he said that, he went in from behind with the quotes in his mind. He captured the revolution, promoted production, prepared for war and famine for the people, two, three...

Wang Zhihao still counted, and his butt was thrust, making Chen Qinghua's quotations messed up: The countryside is a vast...a vast world, where... twenty times... can make great achievements...