Painter of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 2 Calling Muyin
On February 1997, 2, in a room on the second floor of a farmyard in a small southern town, a 12 or 6-year-old girl on the bed frowned and muttered something but could not hear clearly. Suddenly, the little girl opened her eyes. , looked around, blinked, and his hazy eyes slowly became clear.

"Why do I have a strange dream again, and I don't remember it every time I wake up." Mu Yin muttered, looked at the sky, and then it was getting brighter. She climbed out of the bed and shivered. She wanted to go back, but held back , took the clothes on the bed, put on a red padded jacket, and then stretched and went downstairs.

"Yinyin woke up so early again today, so good, she's going to elementary school soon, she should get up earlier." The grandparents who woke up early because they were getting older said happily when they saw Muyin coming downstairs .

"Morning, grandpa and grandma." Mu Yin greeted the two old people. After saying hello, she went to wash her face and brush her teeth. She checked the time. It was already 7 o'clock, but it was not early.

By coincidence, Mu Yin decided to go for a run to exercise after freshening up. God knows that she went up mountains and rivers with her friends since she was a child. She is in good health, but she doesn't like sports. When she stopped panting, Mu Yin felt that her brain had been kicked by a donkey. , Why do some inexplicable things today.

Mu Yin, 7 years old this year, lives in a small town in a remote county in the province of Z in the south of China. The place is all mountainous, and it takes seven, eight or nine hours to drive to the city, and the road conditions are still very poor.

Her house is an old mud-and-tiled house, which occupies quite a large area, with the main room and the side rooms on both sides.

There are quite a lot of people in the family. Grandpa Mu Tong is 59 years old this year, grandma Dongfeng is 57 years old this year; uncle Mu Yang is 32 years old this year and is a carpenter, and eldest aunt Huang Shan is 31 years old. They have two sons, and their eldest brother Mu Qin is 12 years old. , the second brother, Mu Li, is 9 years old, and the adopted daughter, Mu Miao, is 9 years old.

The second eldest son, Mu Song, is 29 years old and is an electrical repairman. His wife, Zhou Qi, is 29 years old. They are high school classmates. After getting married, they opened a repair shop in the town. The eldest son, Mu Xi, is 9 years old, and the second daughter, Mu Yin, is 7 years old. The two siblings are 20 months apart.

The third child, Mu Bai, is 24 years old and currently works at the post office. His wife, Zhang Yi, is 22 years old and has a daughter named Mu Xi who has just turned one year old.

Such a population family is not uncommon in their place. Their family is quite harmonious. Although grandparents are a little bit patriarchal, it is usually only reflected in pocket money, and they are treated equally at other times.

Mu Yin is 7 years old (imaginary, actually 6 years old), and is about to sign up for school, but it is not an elementary school, but a preschool class, uh, similar to a kindergarten, but they don't have a kindergarten yet, only a preschool class.

In the southern countryside in 97, the school was still a five-year school, but because of the existence of a one-year preschool, it was similar to a six-year school. In fact, she had to directly enroll in the first grade of elementary school at the beginning.

There are two reasons why Mu Yin didn't go directly to the first grade. One is that she is not old enough. They have to be 7 years old to go to elementary school here. It's the second semester of the first grade, which is definitely not acceptable.

In addition, there are preschool classes that can learn pinyin and numbers in advance, so those who directly enter the first grade cannot keep up with the courses, so Muyin can only study in preschool classes, and it is the kind that is transferred halfway.

I don't know why her parents must insist on letting her start school now, even though she may have to study for half a year longer than others. Of course, she didn't know anything about Mu Yin, and she only realized it later.

It was only a few days before she signed up, and Mu Yin was still very excited. After all, children who have never been to school are very yearning for school. There are so many children to play with, but it turns out that after school, they are not so excited. happy.

On the day of Lantern Festival, Mu Yin carried her schoolbag on her back and went to school with her mother to sign up. In fact, she did nothing but sign up with her mother, pay the money, and get the books.

Waiting for the school to start two days later, two days later, I carried the small schoolbag on my back again. After putting the books in it, it weighed a lot, but when passing by the friends of the same age, Mu Yin still passed them with her head held high, so proud of herself.

When I first started class, I was still full of motivation, even though it is still quite cold now, and Muyin is very talented, and she can learn everything faster, whether it is pinyin or numbers, and she is also the one with the most standard pronunciation in pinyin, often called by the teacher Go up and demonstrate.

There are relatively few courses in preschool, only 5 kinds, Chinese, mathematics, painting, music, sports. For some reason, Mu Yin always has a special feeling for painting. She has an impulse to hold a pen, although the final drawing is just Children do graffiti, but they are much better than other children.

"Ah!" Waking up from the dream again, determination and judgment were still on her face, but was quickly replaced by blankness, Mu Yin scratched her head: "Why is this again, I still don't remember anything."

Thinking this way, without any delay, he got up, put on his clothes and went downstairs, his feet thumped on the wooden stairs, "Good morning, grandpa and grandma."

"Morning." Seeing the granddaughter getting up, the two elders are used to it. It is a good thing that the little granddaughter doesn't like to stay in bed recently, although it is already 8 o'clock.

Mu Yin ran out and saw the uncle who was arranging the hoe and preparing to go to the field: "Morning uncle."

"Ah." The uncle replied without raising his head.

Muyin didn't care. She ran to the faucet, took her own small towel and put it in the basin. She took a tooth cup and her own toothbrush, opened the faucet and took some water, then opened the boiling water bottle and poured some hot water. After a while, I started washing my face and brushing my teeth.

After finishing it, I went to see if I could have breakfast. Although they lived in the same house with three rooms, they were actually separated. The uncle's family, her father's family, and the grandparents followed the brother-in-law's family. Well, because She doesn't know why uncle is not uncle.

Their house is an old farmhouse in the south that occupies a large area, and her house is alone, with no neighbors on both sides, so it is even more spacious. It is backed by a mountain, but the back mountain does not completely belong to her house.

They are a mountain village here, and each household has several hilltops in addition to their own terraced fields, because there are many mountains, and the main function of the mountains is to chop firewood. Pine trees and a few other trees. It is said that there are wild boars, but she has never seen them. There are some rabbits and pheasants.

Today is Saturday, a holiday. Muyin decided to go play with the children. After washing, she went to her friend's house. Their village was on the top of a hill. Her house was alone on a mountain, and other families in the village were basically on another mountain. Most of the mountains have been built with houses and even schools. The only middle school in their town is in their village, but her family is very lonely.

"Lily, Bailing, I'm here to find you." There was no one at home, so Mu Yin went to the middle school to find someone, and sure enough, they were found in the garbage dump next to the playground.

Mu Yin immediately ran over happily. There was a big steep slope outside their school playground. Below the slope looked like a cliff, about three or four meters high.It looks dangerous, they are all used to take out garbage, and they look dirty, but these village children actually like to play here.

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