Recommended reading ｜ Summer village

—— "村.” Niang "series 28

□ Li Donghong

Not long ago.

"Giggle ..." In the sound of the chickens, the light in the early morning woke up in the light in the early morning.

Song Ma Gang Village is the village.

The sun slowly rose, and the sun was filled with the entire village. Under the golden sunlight, there was a smoke in the farmhouse, and it drifted in the air leisurely.

In the cool morning wind, several men and other men such as Xi'an Brother, Grandfather, Hua Ge, and Hua Ge wore slippers and walked out of the house and gathered in front of the house of Grandpa Dongzhi. null.

They are often like this.

"Russia and Ukraine are so powerful. I don’t know when the war can end?"

"Our country is getting more and more powerful. There are already three aircraft carriers. The PLA is also very powerful. Seeing those grandchildren who dare to bully us."

"Now the country has begun to catch rural rejuvenation, and our lives in the countryside will not be worse than the city."

"These two rains are really strong, and the corn and beans of my family will definitely increase this year."

Native

The current rural people are no longer a simple farmer in the past. Although they are standing on the ground, they are also concerned about some major events.

"Qingjiang Yicun Village flows, Changxiajiang Village is good."

International, domestic, villages, land ... you say, I said in a word, a few people were empty, very lively.

The same scene also happened many years ago.

Not far from my family, there is a sycamore tree with lush branches and leaves, leaving a large shade for the hot summer. At noon, adults walked out of the house with a large bowl, eating in the shade of the tree, and spraying empty.

One afternoon of that summer, the women and the dumplings were cold under the sycamore trees. They talked about the soles and talked to the sky while talking, and the parents were short and laughed. I moved a small stool and walked over, sitting on the ground beside the mother, and lying on the small stool to do homework.

"Child, take a while, don't exhaust your mind," after a while, mother said.

I stood up, pinched a handful of grass and a few small flowers on the side of the road, edited a small flower ring, and played it myself. Mother looked at me and smiled heartily.

All of this is as described by the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli: "Meizi leaves sour teeth, banana is divided into green and window screens.

In junior high school, I had a sheep, a white goat. At that time, my father was seriously ill, and the mother often squeezed goat milk to fill her father. Buying this sheep is purely for her father, she loves my father.

It was a weekend. After lunch, I went to the north of the village to put sheep. At the river in the summer, he knew that he "buzzed" hiding on the tree. I put the sheep in the grass, and it focused on the grass, and my head couldn't care. Sitting by the river, I put the sheep while looking at the book in my hand.

"The grass full pond is full of water, and the mountain title is soaked in Hanyi. The shepherd returns to the back of the cow, and the flute is blown without a cavity."

I don't know how long, the sheep's belly was drumming. In the rest of the sunset, I rushed the sheep and walked on the way home ...

In the summer sun, the grass edge of the Qingqing River, a teenager left a good time that he has been treasured later.

"Dong Hong, have you dinner?"

Near the evening, I took a walk in the village and met the brothers who were still in the morning and went to the ground in the afternoon. At this time, looking around, another smoke from the farmhouse in the village ...

The night came gradually, and the hot heat faded away, and the stars climbed up to the sky. In a little bit of starlight, the small village in summer was silent, and it seemed so quiet and serene ...

[About the author: Li Donghong, a native of Fugou County, Henan, graduated from the Department of Journalism of Zhengzhou University. He has successively served as editor and reporter of the Henan Daily, deputy director of the news special release department, and deputy director of the new media department. The editor -in -chief of the Henan Legal System. He has published 5 minister novels and prose collection of "Want to Watch Rain", "Anti -Corruption", "I'm a Police", "Question of Life", "52 Letters Written to Mother". Among them, "Question of Life" won the "Five One Engineering Awards" in Henan Province. .

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