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A scene of Huazhou laneway - playing a picture

Playing pictures

Illustrated by Liu Wentao

During the epidemic, children did not go to school, and the village roads that were once lifeless were full of life. These calves without skin rings are jumping around. From a long distance away, I heard a few broken quarrels, suddenly high and low, and there was still a cloud of dust, which was a cloud of muscles that Sun Monkey had risen in a chaotic manner. I seemed to hear the old diesel engine, the harsh squeaking and whimpering, and the black smoke. At the age of three and five, chickens and dogs can't be seen, let alone adults.

A scene of Huazhou laneway - playing a picture

Approaching, three pig dolls, kneeling on the ground, leaning forward, the rounded arms of the wheel flew down, and the fat palms fanned on the ground: Snap! It hurts to hear, and this is how the iron sand palm is trained. It's just that the picture is upturned and not turned over. The necks of the two generations of goods stretched out, the foreheads were about to touch a piece, the eyes of the water spirit, a fish swung in the eyes, the water splashed, the moment was full of disappointment, and the fish dived into the bottomless abyss of pupils.

The boy whose forehead wound had just been scabed, nicknamed three and a half, would never cry a fourth time, Mrs.. When playing skateboarding yesterday, I just fell into this miserable situation, and when I heard my little friend collude with him to fan the picture, push away the homework he was writing, slightly injured and could not get out of the line of fire, and open the whole thing.

A scene of Huazhou laneway - playing a picture

And three and a half pairs of fan pictures, there are always two fat silkworms in the nostrils, in the fierce firefight, the two silkworms also stretched their bones, came to help the battle, he used the sleeves to shake down, comforting the two silkworms not to join in the fun, continue to fight.

The other reserve team member, who was not idle, was training his skills alone and was self-absorbed. If you want to win pictures, people have to work hard behind their backs.

A little girl, holding her face in both hands, sat shyly on the steps beside them, acting as a cheerleader, a pair of talking eyes, or glowing, or dim, paying attention to the changes in the battle situation. In fact, she has a more important task: to give three and a half whistles, which will be the time of the online class, and if she sees three and a half grandmothers coming back from the ground, she will cough loudly. Of course, the duty sentry, in exchange for three and a half voices of promise: win the picture, one person half!

A scene of Huazhou laneway - playing a picture

The three-and-a-half-filled picture bag slowly bulged up, and the slug lost only one picture in his hand, crying and saying, "Wait, don't go!" Who goes is the Rypi dog. Rushing home, taking the last bet, deciding to win or lose, when the little girl issued a code signal at an inopportune time, and the three-and-a-half grandmother carried a hoe and had already walked to the mouth of the village. Three and a half immediately wanted to retreat, but the slug pulled on the back of his shirt and did not allow him to go, tearing them together.

A scene of Huazhou laneway - playing a picture

The slug first dragged and cried: "Grandma, you baby took my picture!" "This goods do not lose money to raise silkworms, he lost to others, at first glance said to be taken." Three and a half grandmothers, two words did not say, went up is a kick, kicked three and a half shook: "Homework is finished?" But in the trick, the picture is returned to people! ”

Intermittent cries rang out in the alleyways again, and the adults laughed and counted: one, two, three...

About the author: Liu Wentao, coupled to cultivate the river beach, bowed without complaint, and owed Shuntian. Indifferent to the heart, happy to understand the spirituality of grass and trees, moisturized in the heart, paving the field for paper, waving the dance intention, paying and the east wind, writing my splendid life.

Source: Huazhou Literature and Art

Photo author: Liu Wentao

Finishing editor: Huazhou literature and art, Huazhou literature and history