Yufeng "Fly Fly": Run in the insect world

Yufeng, novelist, Shanghai, PADI high -end diver, master's degree in Higher Business School in Paris. He has authored the novels "Jing'an 1976", "Holly Hollying 1987", "Tailor", "Paris Flying Fish", "Step" and "Night Tour", etc., and the works describe the urban life of Paris, Shanghai and Beijing.

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Wen/Yufeng

one

The epidemic has been stretching for two years. Just as all citizens in the city follow the rules, Gao Guan often proactively or passively banned his feet; he can not only go out of the country, but there are very few domestic travels. Even so, he hit a "high -speed rail isolation" and was invited to the hotel as a carrier, and spent fourteen days of "in the cage".

Gao Guan lamented his father's death to his father's life: his father was a wise man who drove away before the epidemic.

In the middle of the spring two years ago, his father finally couldn't breathe. He had a long period of lungs with emphysema and refused to work hard.

It was Gao Guanju sent a first aid car on his father. He tried to support his father's relaxed head in the bumps along the way to prevent it from swinging left and right to affect the oxygen supply. In the dim light in the first aid car, he saw a golden night moth dancing from his father's gray -white hair, and trembled naughty around the long braid of the female doctor. Gao Guanteng couldn't take the shot, and could only watch the nervous air in the night moth cut off the nervous air in the first aid car. The moment the emergency car entered the hospital, the door opened in a hurry.

After his father entered the emergency center, he stayed there. He didn't open his eyes anymore, and he didn't say anything with the family who accompanied the night in turn. Three days later, the hospital issued a formal death certificate.

Soon after doing his father, Gao Guan won a valuable award in his industry, proving that his career was successful.

Unfortunately, after a week after the awards ceremony, the new crown epidemic came over, and human history hurriedly opened a new page.

People's lifestyle was forced to change, although only few people realized at the time.

The cemetery selected by Gao Guan for his father was at the foot of the only hills in the hilly area of ​​the western suburbs of Dacheng. The work that most people respect for him can earn a quiet soil in Jincheng behind him.

The tombstone did not write any text except for the name. He has been growing up for a long time, and lives like the dirty 荻 他 quietly makeup, becoming the burden of his wife and the worries of his children; time turns him into a living mummy, his language is dry, and his smile also leaves quietly ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan also left ... Gao Guan left ... Both his mother admitted that the old teacher who enjoys senior titles at home was taken care of by God. God had compassion for him and did not stay in the epidemic to experience more hard work and fear in the epidemic.

The father's memorial service was not invited to be particularly old, and the coming. Gao Guanzai carefully stood carefully in his father's position. He crossed his father's last year due to his hypoxia, and sneaked back to his father's enthusiastic era of life, and imagined his father's last commemorative.

Gao Guan quietly informed a small group of people in the city. These people or officials or business are light cars. They attended the memorial service of Teacher Gao as privately.

These characters have a special emotional connection with Teacher Gao. They came to bid farewell to the old man and bid farewell to some of the colorful dreams they had shared.

They used to be the backbone members of the Interests of Interests who have hosted in those years.

Gao Guan buried his father in spring, and he had never dreamed of anything, and his days passed slowly. The tiring mother finally got a rest, and her complexion was better.

Gao Guan just realized where there was a gap, a harmless, natural, gap that allowed air circulation. He lacked the enthusiasm of spying on the space outside the gap.

There are countless practices in the life of middle -aged people, and no one has the right to stop in a daze or meditation.

In the fall, the bayberry tree in the yard dried to kill a thick branch of the bowl mouth. High crown asked the community green chemical chainsaw to carefully see the withered branches, so as not to smash the fence or small shrubs.

After a burst of autumn rain, a sunny day, the weather warmed up, making people think like early summer. Gao Guan suddenly came to the broken branches of the bayberry. The wind and rain added some moisture on the light yellow wood grain of the cross section. There was a dark blue and lustrous worm in peacefully. Gao Guan carefully looked at this bug that had never been seen before, and concluded that it belonged to the Fruit Fluton family, and the classification name was unknown. He recalled his insights with fruit flies, and he must have never seen this.

Gao Guan had an impulse instantly. He wanted to find a glass test tube to buckle this little fruit fly, observe carefully, passed photos on the Internet, and find its true identity.

However, he rushed to leave Yang Meishu and remembered that he used to catch the insects to please his father. He did not have the passion and motivation of his father. Now, his father has drove to the west.

He walked out of the room boringly, and quickly entered the room to continue his professional work.

However, it was not so calm at night, and it may be caused by this fruit fly during the day.

The high crown slipped into the space -time tunnel, and he held the insect catch net that he lost when he moved in his early years: he pleasantly stroked the painted and mottled long round wooden handles. It is a pantye, not heavy. The cotton -made triangular network with the metal rings is covered with spiral and wooden handles, and it will not shake. With this network, as long as he waves firmly and quickly, the huge butterfly or dragonfly flutter in the net ... The dream was surprised to Gao Guan, and the youth experience became a survival of the quilt wrapped in his clouds.

He saw Hehuan trees full of light pink flowers; he saw the phoenix butterfly and Dragon Butterfly picked on an umbrella -shaped tidbits ... He raised the insect catching net in his hand ...

However, the dream is not only mediocre, and Gao Guan looks up, and the Aoyama of Zhejiang appears in front of him. He saw the west of the Shan Shan's Shanzhong.

The sight was attracted by a white -shirt and blue trousers. This man was running on the mountain road. There was a white insecticide net in his hand, and the blades were danced between the leaves. This man became a shadow monster.

The long -lost youthful sense of youth poured into the high -crowned nose with a stranded fragrance. He wanted to let go of his throat singing. He wanted to fly, and he wanted to follow the man who was in British Qi on the hills to see what he caught. What is wrapped in the bag.

Maybe he woke up his wife, and Mrs. Gao reached out to push her husband's shoulder. Is he uncomfortable? Middle -aged couples must take care of each other to avoid accidents.

Gao Guan wanted to greet the white shirt on the hillside. The man waved the insect network and chased the butterflies too much. The cliff was in front!

But Gao Guan's heart was also irritable. He waved his arms and couldn't shout ...

The people on the hills finally turned back, and it was an unforgettable heroic face: the eyes were bright, the sweat flowed on the cheek, and the teeth exposed their lips ... Oh, it was Dad!

Ah Dad has run all his thirty years of Xitianmu Mountain ... For the mountains, thirty years are just a moment ...

Gao Guan woke up, his wife stroked his arm, and he murmured "I'm okay", reaching out and grabbing the gossip citrus that exudes the fragrance under the bedside counter lamp.

two

American President Nixon came to Shanghai three months ago and passed three months. The men in this old building were still recalling the anecdotes of those days.

Master Du on the eighteenth room on the second floor is the chef of the Jinjiang Hotel. He is most proud of the Nixon who does not want to eat Chinese food to order his three -way Shanghai cuisine.

Teacher Gao, who lives in the 13th room, said that Lao Du does not like to talk about hygiene. The US president does not understand the situation. He should go to Master Du's room to see so many cockroach shit! Master Du laughed and said, what is cockroaches, Teacher Gao is too conservative, and the family refuses to buy chocolate to eat for children. Of course, he has never seen chocolate debris.

Gao Guanfu's thumbs in his mouth, listening to his father and Master Du fighting on the big sun and a half of the big sun platform on the second floor. He knew that Master Du was a ghost. The biggest cockroaches, Gao Guan ran in to pick up table tennis: the cockroaches were smooth and water, the wings were just waxed, and the thin guns must be shaking on the flat head ... Ah Dad said that it was Du. The master came back from the hotel. If he couldn't finish the single man, he asked the boss in the cockroach cave to eat together to help him see his home.

At that time, Gao Guan had not yet formed a clear concept of bugs. He just entered the kindergarten: Both bugs and birds would fly. What is the difference between them?

The old building is from the Zhu family. The Zhu family was ordered to live in the back of the back building. Most of the empty houses were divided into 28 rooms from the housing management office and were allocated to 27 households. Two rooms). Everyone likes the big sun platform on the second floor and a half fifty -four meters. Teacher Gao grabbed the west side, and the Wu family occupied the east side, and the two competitions planted flowers. Don't say spring, summer and autumn, even in winter, there are quite a lot of flowers on the sun.

At this time, the Fengxian flower planted by Dad was blooming. There were pink, big red, purple and white, and a black phoenix of Dad the treasure. Gao Guan didn't like Fengxianhua, he was fascinated by Fengxianhua. He squatted beside the flower pot for a long time to watch a small phoenix, and was surprised that the colors and petals they had. When Dad and Master Du discussed the United States, he looked up at the Black Phoenix Fairy on the wooden flower stand, a little fascinated. At this time, there was a white cloud in the sky, and the white clouds flowed like cotton wool. Suddenly, a little black shadow rolled out. The black shadow trembled and trembled. It floated in the air and dragged two long fine tails. Gao Guan was shocked to sit on the sun's warm water gate, and screamed "The monster is here!"

The black demon fell on his favorite Fengxian flower, stretched out a black thin line, drilled into the core of the flower, and the black demon swinged a thin paper -cut body ... Teacher Gao stomped his feet, stretched out two fingers , Stop in the air, gently coincide, the black demon fell into his hands.

"Remember, this is a phoenix butterfly, Shanghai's local jade belt. The spinning butterfly. You see, the spots on its wings are colorful, so there is only a male butterfly; one day you caught the white spots, the female butterfly." Teacher Gao told Son, touching his son's brain.

"Is it a butterfly? Isn't it the fairy in" Journey to the West "?" Gao Guan touched his heart, his heart was still beating.

Master Du smiled and dropped: "Teacher Gao, you are not good at you, he goes to kindergarten, so you teach him what comic comics" Sun Wukong ". In the event of a demon, see your wife who doesn't scold you!"

Teacher Gao also laughed. To be honest, he had no experience to raise children. He squeezed the wings of the phoenix butterfly, and the phoenix butterfly spit out the slender mouth. "Ah, put the butterfly!" The child jumped up from the ground, no longer afraid.

"Put it? Butterflies are also pests. Will the insect eggs be produced on the leaves of Fengxian, and the larvae bite the leaves out of the hole. Let's take it to make a butterfly specimen?" Teacher Gao cooked the door.

"Ah, I ordered you to put the phoenix immediately!" Gao Guan screamed, his face flushed!

Master Du smirked and saw the father and son. Teacher Gao's face was stretched: "Urgent roar, you are crazy? Say a reason, you can let it go!"

"There is a reason." Gao Guan looked at Master Du, and didn't want to say loudly. He pulled his father's hand and let his father bent down. He said a few words while making a few words.

Teacher Gao froze, smiled, smiled at his teeth, he raised his hand, raised the black phoenix butterfly to the high place, and gently loosened his fingers. Blackwaw butterfly did not expect this out, and fell straight down and went straight to Ah's ankle. Then he patted his wings around Master Du's fat head and neck, and rolled out of the daughter's wall.

Master Du blinked his father and son. Teacher Gao patted Master Du: "You don't know that Xiaoyu doesn't know that Xiaoyu is fun. He said that the female phoenix butterfly didn't come. Release! Haha! "

When Huang Meitian came, everyone felt wet, and the high crown often climbed the iron ladder on the big sun to see while the rain or short cloudy day. This kind of weather was on the stage. Inside, even the flower pots of the pottery are soaked. In the air, the unique wet mold smell of Shanghai Nongtang. Moving the flower pot, the gray watermelon worms are bathing in shallow water.

Gao Guan took the fine wire at home around the circle, only the cup mouth was large, and the fine iron wires were rectangular at the edge of the circle, which extended the growing fine handle. He rolled the hard plastic bag and packed it on the iron wire, like a tall plastic hat.

There will be an interesting little creature on Huang Meitian's sun. They have black and round eyes, grass yellow wings and brown wings, holding triangular wings, and spitting out the rolling mouth of pollen. Seeing Gao Guan, they are very vigilant, their wings open and close together, close and open, like brown and grass -yellow rain flowers; they flew up one after another, or they couldn't help falling on the flowers and leaves.

Dad told Gao Guan that this is the butterfly. Blum wings are crafted.

Gao Guan worshiped his father's knowledge. Any monster was in front of Dad, and he could report to the door. He had a clear ability to touch the bottom of the eyes and the bottom of Sun Wukong. However, Gao Guan likes the flyworms that are furry between butterfly moths. They really wake up and are always ready to avoid risks, which is relatively difficult to capture. Gao Guan won the fun of hunting from the ancients.

Catching wings with your hands, of course, fighting with each other. However, it is more interesting to get the butterflies with scales and scales. The reason why the mouth is only cup size, so that the butterfly can fly up and down quickly, and the exit can not prevent them from obstructing them. This is indeed a biological competition for human butterfly than testing sensitivity and strain: To catch the butterfly, people not only can not shock the butterflies in their bodies, they must also be stable with their eyes. Essence

Nong butterfly likes the newly blooming chrysanthemums in Huangmei, and sexually likes rainy days. When they encountered the big sun, they couldn't see it, and when the rain was heavy, they also hid. Whenever the rain was closed, the sky turned overcast, and then they were entangled.

Gao Guan blinked in the past ten years. A glass bottle was plugged in shorts and pockets, with a plastic butterfly set in his hand. He stopped in the heavy rain and stood like a scarecrow to dozens of large and small flower pots. The yellow brown butterfly came in from the outside of her daughter's wall.

He has a rhythm operating the sleeve. As soon as he finds it out, he can make a butterfly "hit the wall" in the plastic case; he retracted the sleeve, removed the glass bottle with one hand, and sent the bottle into the plastic bag with a half -cover bottle mouth. , Shake slightly, the butterfly in the bag enters the bottle party.

This is a game that even Gao Guan himself feels elegant. Dozens of unparalleled butterflies have all suffered from narrow space syndrome. They bumped in four places in the lack of air. The six thin feet on the wall of the bottle wall are yellow powder, one by one, and the line body reveals desperate black compound eyes from time to time.

Gao Guan is not abused, he just uses strange soldiers to fight fierce.

The previous year was a "patriotic sanitation movement" around the past year. A group of people wore blue sleeve covers and held a bloody kitchen knife. They couldn't help but say that the big egg hens fed by Gao Guan and killed Gao Guan. Gao Guan was crying. He couldn't help drinking the fresh chicken soup the next day and was laughed at by his neighbors. The neighbors are right. Since you treat the chicken as a friend, how can you eat chicken soup?

Gao Guan was annoyed to drive the landlord to the back room and occupy the cadre of Xiangyang Courtyard Lao Lu, who occupied the landlord's family. Lao Lu must be killing chickens and making people jokes his mastermind; Lao Lu hosted the neighborhood to work on the neighborhood, and he was afraid of the small flying insects in the sky. His family had to order mosquitoes in winter.

If Gao Guan had nothing to sing, he sang a song to the bottom floor. Seeing that there was no one in the old Lu family, the door was close. He took a small mouth on the window of Lao Lu's home, pulled out the butterfly bottle in the pants pocket, unscrewed the lid, the bottle mouth tightened the screen window, closed his eyes, listened to the butterfly pouring out of the bottle and hit each other. Voice.

He could always leave the scene in time, go back to the small room on the second floor of his home, and read the "Speaking Tang" in the east window, and wait for Lao Lu to go home.

In the morning and evening, I only heard Lao Lu screaming unexpectedly in the room.

Gao Guan covered his mouth and laughed on his floor. He took the opportunity to look down under the cupboard, where there was no cockroach ... three

After his father abandoned the world, Gao Guan didn't think much about it first. He only tried to do his father's funeral.

When no one mentioned his father easily, he realized that he can answer a question now: I have been with my father for decades. What are the happiest days?

Perhaps that summer, Dad gave him the summer of his favorite, and now he miss the insect catching net.

At that time, he was studying the second year, and he was still early in the summer vacation. However, Ah Da said that he was responsible for saying hello to his colleagues in his son's middle school, helping Xiao Guan for two weeks of vacation for two weeks, so that he could enter Dashan with his parents to collect specimens. Gao Guan only needs to promise one condition: use the summer vacation to supplement the lesson.

How can teenagers express their joy? There is nothing to say about Gao Guan. This person cannot speak sweetly like a movie actor. Gao Guan took the light wooden handle of the insects to the empty platform. Thinking back to the Jet Li in "Shaolin Temple", he danced a wooden handle to make a tiger, and he was sweating.

The female webmaster of the district Shake Station also brought the team, and also invited Shi Lao, the old mage of the Youth Palace Biological Group. The group took the train to Hangzhou, got out of the car and walked to the West Lake Noodle Restaurant to eat flat -tip noodles and stayed in the university dormitory. The next morning, I took the bus to Lin'an, and ate flat -pointed pickles in Lin'an County. Once at noon, the broken car sent by the Xitianmu Mountain Voluals Institute took everyone into the mountains.

His memory continued to deformed in the following thirty years, and now the initial impression of the big mountain to Gao Crown has become a huge carved jade screen. The strong atmosphere of forest land has drunk people who come to the city. Everyone has a typical sign similar to seizures. At least, Gao Guan is willing to mark the inspection trip with his parents with great joy in his life.

The guest house is very simple. In the Zenyuan Temple, the house is a bungalow, and the rectangular room on the side of the long lane is a hillside outside the window. There are screens. There are hot water bottles and tea cups on the bedside table. There is no table in the room. Public toilet is at the middle point of the bungalow.

Almost just put down his luggage and washed his face. Teacher Gao left his wife Xie in the guest room, took his son himself, picked up his own insects, and came out of Zenyuan Temple. Outside the temple is a large area of ​​vegetable fields. There are eggplants, tomatoes, and lentils shelves and long cowpea. Teacher Gao's eyes were pointed, pointed at a cluster of tomatoes, and Gao Guanli, caught the turquoise, touched the green belly of the green insect, and looked at the tail at the end of the tail.

"This is the textile mother in serial painting." Teacher Gao told his son.

Then we had to take a step, and there were new prey: a strange praying mantis on the eggplant veins. Green, with a round spice like eyes. The strange praying mantis lifts the front foot with spikes, and is about to prey for small gray butterflies.

Teacher Gao reached out to prevent Gao Guan from letting him wield the insect catching net: "Observe, look at it to prey. This is a beautiful eye spots, a variety in the mountains. ","

Gao Guan obediently squatted down. He had a good vision and shouted. The original vegetable fields were everywhere in the vegetable fields, praying mantis, 螽 螽, and 蚱蜢, and there were big worms with the flesh of this brigade.

After walking through the vegetable field, the natural meadow in the mountains finally appeared. Several oxs shook their tails to bow their heads to eat grass. Dou Niang spin around the horns. Behind the cat's buttocks, the old cow was folded. The black face was full of deep wrinkles, blinked with small eyes, and smiled at Gao's father and son.

Teacher Gao introduced himself as a teacher who came from Shanghai. The old man in the cattle told Teacher Gao where he could find strange big beetles in the mountains, and do not go. He watched Gao Guan curiously, and the children in Shanghai were so bright!

"Grandpa, have you been to Shanghai?" Gao Guan asked curiously.

"I?" The old man grinned, "I, a mountain over the east, a mountain over the south, a mountain over the west, and a mountain on the north. After seeing it everywhere, I returned to the village. I, five, Ten, I haven't been there anywhere, just let the cattle on this grass! "

"Your old man is really blessed!" Teacher Gao said, "We want to take a sip of the aroma here. There is no bird from our house. Can hear the annoying mosquito and the buzzing hemp fly ... "

Gao Guan also told his father that the old cow was released: "Really! The highest mountain in the city is only ninety meters, it is weak! How many meters are the mountain here?"

The old man was confused by his father and son, just like others said that he was rich and he was poor, which made him unaccustomed. The child asked about the altitude of the mountain, and he had to tell that the mountain height was 1,5009 meters high, which was more than 1,400 meters higher than the mountain in Shanghai. It was about to make these two guests be self -contained. The old man faced his face, and he was busy catching the cow, because of his embarrassment, he was speechless.

Gao's father and son walked happily. He heard that there were mountains and puppets. They glanced at their ankles from time to time. Essence

"Come, don't tell you Mom, let's get off the water!" Teacher Gao rolled up his pants legs, "The stream is not deep, the pebbles are very slippery, you must stand carefully. In addition, take the cold water and rub your legs and feet before the water, don't hold it, don't hold it. It's cold! "

Gao Guan opened up and forgotten why he could not hear what stone was cooler. He saw himself lying down on the stream, the red dragonfly and the blue bean mother lived on his forehead, transparent shrimp jumped up, the rainflowers fell into the tip of the nose, and the clouds in the sky blinked towards him. Teacher Gao had already taken the water first, and his back shoe lace was tied and hung around his neck. At first he also waved the insects to catch a few filaments -like bean maids. Later, he put the net on the large pebble that emerged from the stream, reached out to the transparent stream and opened the size of pebbles. Pebie is the ceiling of some small animal houses. As soon as it was opened, the fish was scrambled, and the stone chicken (a kind of frog) swimmed, and the small golden thread frog splashed.

"Dad, aren't we here to catch insects? The frog is not an insect!" Gao Guan questioned that he wanted to continue to dance the insect network, and it was best to go to the old hall of 1,000 meters above sea level. Shi Lao, the old mage of the Youth Palace, went up and listened to him that as long as he was sprinkled with salt beside the spring platform of the old hall, you don't let you see what butterfly spring is in half an hour!

Teacher Gao rolled the stones and rolled up, and his body was all splashed. He panting and taught the child: "Hey, relaxes the horizons, all creatures come to see! Let's take a look at the old man! "

Gao Guan was struggling, and he also put the insecticide net, and helped his father to catch the pebbles.

"Shui Zhenbing!" He sighed, and the season was not yet in June of the solar calendar.

Teacher Gao rushed forward, and the man rushed into the flowing Liangxi.

"Catch it!" He struggled and grinned, grinning, exposing his teeth, and shaking his left and right.

He held an amphibious animal with a palm long in his hand, a black -back red belly, a snake -shaped frog, and his skin was covered with large spots. Four five -star claws like gecko twisted in the air and shook his head and tail.

"Really red, its belly." Gao Guan sighed. He went to the water by the stream, hit a cold, and tried to wipe his feet with grass.

Before he got dinner, when he returned to the guest house, Gao Guan was already stunned. His limbs fell to the bed and felt dry and cold. Mom, Mr. Xie Xie touched his forehead, shouted in fright: "Old Gao, you roll over for me!"

A amount of thermometer, if there is a big deal, Gao Guan has had a high fever of forty degrees! A good child came out and jumped all the way. How can you follow you to go out and turn around?

"Honestly, where did you take him, was it bitten by a poisonous insect? Or what!" Teacher Xie was shocked and scared, and there must be strange intuition.

Although Gao Guan fell down, he was not particularly uncomfortable. He was covered with two quilts, blinked, and watched how Ah Dad was. Dad must not dare to say that he was in the water today, and the stream was cold. Just now, he was still doing everything to dry his clothes by the stream, but he was afraid that Mom was very wet to see through him. The corner of Gao Guan's mouth showed a smile.

Teacher Gao shrugged, saying that he was not a doctor, how could he answer. The child was burned, and the important thing was to find a doctor, not to blame each other.

Teacher Xie no longer holds accountable, she panicked: "How can there be any hospital in this mountain! Get the guest house arranged, send us Lin'an, no, it is still Hangzhou, there is a large hospital in Hangzhou, go directly to Hangzhou!"

Gao Guan saw Ah Dad's frowns and twisted together, and his eyes bells in his eyes. Dad was looking forward to collecting insect specimens from the city. He also came to Xitianmu Mountain Zenyuan Temple. Do you ask him to pack him back to Hangzhou?

Gao Guan couldn't stand it. He was a little sympathetic to his father. He was unable to say: "Don't go to Hangzhou, Mom, I just go to sleep. Before I came out, I played a stick on the big sun. I was embarrassed and said, I was blown by the wind. "

Teacher Gao sighed: "This child is really ignorant! You see, you see! So, I go to the doctor, there are also mountain doctors in the mountains. You have dinner first."

Ah Da hurriedly ran out, and the hospitality house had lit a secret lamp. The female teachers who accompanied the peers came to visit the sick children. A bit in the inside. The female teachers all comforted Teacher Xie. Children were easy to burn in cool burns, and it was easy to get better. Don't worry, if you have a high fever tomorrow morning, everyone will help the children to Hangzhou.

Gao Guan didn't appetite to eat, and Mom did not want to eat dinner. The female teachers helped to make three meals, and soon they were cold and spread it on the window sill. Mom took a plastic bag to cover the bowl, and the night moth was flying on the screen window.

Dad brought a shy rural youth. The young man carried a red Cross white wooden box and stared at Gao Guan away from the perspective. He didn't diagnose. He said that he had cured the small disease and did not dare to call a doctor. As for the medicine, there are some aspirin, berberine, and tetracycline, and do not know that it is not used. "Still wait for tomorrow! Lao Lang, the well -known and far away in the mountains, even if you walk ten miles, I will invite him early in the morning ..."

Fortunately, Gao Guan has no special symptoms except for high fever. According to the experience of Mom, he fed him a lot of hot underwater belly and shrank into the quilt to sweat. Both Dad and Mom were bored, and Mom went out to wash clothes for a while.

Gao Guan looked at the moths on the screen, some moths were colorful. Dad slowly walked over, touched his forehead, hot, and sighed, and said, why is it so unlucky and never getting sick.

Gao Guan didn't say anything, and he should retire if you want to burn tomorrow morning. Everyone will go to the old hall tomorrow to see a group of colorful butterflies. If you can't go together, it is really "dead"!

Ah Dad bent down, groaned, solemnly said to Gao Guan: "Little Guan, our family members participated in this biological survey. You. You are good at sleeping, and you can continue to sleep, then we can continue to follow the inspection team, otherwise they have to leave us or send it to Hangzhou. Think about how many strange insects and insects and insects and We haven't seen birds and beasts! Now look at you all, you fight for me, don't let everyone laugh at us. "Gao Guan looked at his father with a dim light. Discuss!

Gao Guan nodded with force: "Dad, I know, I have a fever in the middle of the night, eat more breakfast in the morning, I want to follow the old hall!"

Teacher Gao sounded, heard his wife entering the door, hurriedly stood up and sat in the corner of the room, and bowed his head.

Gao Guan took the quilt to his face and laughed weakly. If Dad's talk is useful, the hospital will not have to be opened in the future. Doctors will go to the patient's house to find patients.

Teacher Xie was not assured, and came again to touch the high -crowned forehead and asked him, "What do your dad murmist with you?"

Edit: Liu Qihan

Source: Beijing Literature

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