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Qiu Mingxuan tells you the story of "The White Yellow That Led Me to Like Crickets" (2)

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By then it was over 1:00 p.m. At that time, the water circuit gas plant was surrounded by farmland, and several roads intersected through the fields. There is a river and a small bridge at the intersection of The New City Road. Not far from the bridge is a bus station which is the only way to get outside. I was very small, I didn't have any money, I was walking on foot, and I felt excited along the way. Looking at the farmland in the distance, the weeds on the road in the near distance, the two curved and straight rails under the feet, listening to the sounds of various insects floating everywhere, I thought: So many insects must catch good crickets! I walked and stopped searching, obviously heard crickets calling, and when I got closer, I was gone, and I turned the weeds and rocks blindly, and there was not even a shadow! Can't help but be disappointed. Just like this, from full of confidence to great disappointment, it is constantly tormented, and the confidence to catch the good worm is disappearing little by little. Gradually came to the small bridge. In the distance, you can hear insects playing the piano, the sound is so pleasant, so heart-wrenching. The confidence came at once, and the heart beat violently, like a drum, and the goosebumps all over the body exploded.

Looking for the sound of playing the piano, I slowly searched for a pile of building stones not far from the small bridge, and the stones were half in the knee-high weeds, not large, almost a square meter or so. At this point, I didn't dare to be careless, and patiently listened to the worm play the piano again, and made sure that the cricket was in the stone! Listen to the right seat and gently grab it. A few flips, rubbing out two large and black cricket figures, before I can see clearly, even a few jumps into the grass disappeared, I can't help but be a chill of disappointment, alas! The worm has escaped again! Hopeless! It's boring! But I still didn't give up and continued to flip through. Expect a miracle: another worm, even a small cricket! Bi Jing I haven't caught a single worm so far! Just then a miracle really happened, and as I inadvertently flipped a large rock open, a huge yellow cricket slowly crawled out! I didn't jump or jump, as if I was waiting for me to catch it. My heart suddenly went up to my throat, and I trembled with a pair of small hands, one hand in front of me and the other in the back to drive the worm into the palm of my hand, and immediately clasped my hands together to hold the worm in my hand. I couldn't stop the ecstasy in my heart: I finally caught one, and it was a big one! Those little devils have you all under this, and you must fight you all down. Get up and trot all the way home.

Running I had to stop, why? Because the worm is biting my little palm! It hurts. There was a railway under my feet, and there was a patch of weeds next to the road, and I didn't dare to let go of my hand to see it, for fear that it would escape. I couldn't shake the closed hand up and down so it didn't bite. Once stopped it bit again. I ran fast and fast, looking around as I ran, trying to find something to put the crickets in. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I saw a matchbox on the ground! Immediately run over and gently step on it with your foot, a small finger to open it: it is empty, and it is quite clean. Immediately put your little finger in, hook up and run to the open space. When I reached a clearing on the roadside, I squatted down, put the matchbox on the ground, slowly forked a small slit with my hands against the opening of the matchbox, and drove the cricket inside, but it refused to go in, I could only fork another small slit in the back, blow air inside, and the worm slowly crawled into the matchbox. Closing the matchbox, I felt a wave of relief and excitement in my heart, holding the small box and slowly walking back along the railway happily!

The bicycle parking place is where the white and yellow were caught, and the East Wenshui Road subway station in the distance is the original railway, and I walked along it all the way!

At another angle, the front is the Xinshi Road Bridge, about 20 meters away from the bicycle, and then far away is the water circuit, and on the right is the water circuit gas plant.

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Qiu Mingxuan tells you the story of "The White Yellow That Led Me to Like Crickets" (2)
Qiu Mingxuan tells you the story of "The White Yellow That Led Me to Like Crickets" (2)
Qiu Mingxuan tells you the story of "The White Yellow That Led Me to Like Crickets" (2)

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