idyllic tranquility

"Dalang, take a break, I will help you with the rest."

The drum car is a big guy, and the smallest diameter has to be three to five meters, which is very laborious to make.Although He Ning hasn't grown much in stature in the past few years, his strength has improved a lot.But this improvement is really not enough in front of a 1.7-year-old boy who is 14 meters high. He Ning is not reluctant, and the rest of the work has no technical content, and it can be done by handing it over to He An.

He Ning nodded in agreement, put down the tools in his hand, stood up and stretched his muscles.

Then, after washing his hands in the hot water prepared by He An, he took the towel handed over by He An and wiped his face and neck before sitting down on the stool beside him, quietly watching He An take over for him to finish the work. Work.

If three years ago, under He Ning's serious gaze, He An would have been soft-handed and unable to use tools well.Now he still feels joy and shyness in his heart, but he can do his work quickly without changing his face.

"Dalang, you asked me to find out about the ewes two days ago. It's the home of Uncle Zhang, a sheep herder in Shangyang Village. He has a pregnant ewe that just gave birth. But if we now If you want it, Uncle Zhang is afraid that it will be difficult to feed a lamb that has not been weaned alone, so he said that you have to buy the two together, or you can buy it after a while."

"It won't take a while, you can bring some more money tomorrow to buy both. Anyway, there is already a big yellow cow at home, one is for raising, and three are also for raising."

"Okay, Dalang, I'll listen to you."

It is He An's job to feed the livestock at home, and the women in the family sometimes take care of them.Sometimes, the kids who come to rent skates will also help herd a cow, hunt some pitcher plants and so on.

Although He Ning often sees He An doing these things, he hasn't really done it himself.Therefore, in his opinion, this is just a matter of raising one more sheep.

But in fact, He An had to renovate the sheepfold because of the extra lamb and spend more time taking care of it.Even so, He An was content with it.

As long as it is something that is good for He Ning, or something that He Ning has explained, He An will only think about how to do it well and how to make He Ning satisfied, and will not complain at all and be afraid of trouble.

"By the way, why did Dalang suddenly want to drink goat's milk? It has a strong smell and is not very tasty." While busy with the work at hand, he was looking for something to say, and He An felt beautiful in his heart.

"Add some almonds or mung beans when cooking and it won't smell bad." As for why he suddenly wants to drink goat milk, He Ning thinks that the other party doesn't need to know!

"Is there such a method? Dalang knows a lot!" He An used to see that the people who raised sheep in Beimeng Kingdom boiled them and drank them directly, but never saw them add anything else to it.This made him mistakenly think that the smell of goat milk cannot be removed, or it is very difficult to remove.I didn't expect Dalang to use such a simple method to remove the smell of mutton. It's amazing!

"It's nothing, it's all in the book." He An's star eyes were upgraded too quickly, He Ning was embarrassed once in a while, and even explained a few sentences after being praised.As for the book, I said it is a network time travel novel, do you understand?

So, if you read a lot of time-travel novels, you also know a lot? !Thinking of this, in He Ning Feiyang's mind, a group of wanton mud horses galloped past.

Seeing that He Ning was in a daze, He An was afraid that he would find it boring to stay with him, so he took the initiative to say: "Da Lang hasn't asked me to sing an opera for you for a long time, do you want to listen to a song now?"

He An, who said this sentence, was actually thinking carefully. Every time Da Lang listened to the play, he would be very serious, and the important thing was that he was the only one in his eyes.

If He Ning knew what He An was thinking, he would... definitely... would... be speechless.What can he explain? Do you want him to say: In fact, what I see is not you, but the words you utter?Or is it: My earnest eyes are only thirsting for knowledge?

However, He Ning didn't know what He An was thinking, so he still had a whim in his mind.

"Stop listening to the opera, I'll teach you how to sing a song!"

In fact, He An can sing quite a lot of operas, but during the nearly four years of being together day and night, He Ning has listened to many operas several times or even dozens of times, and he has already mastered the words in the songs.

The thought that popped up in his head made He Ning more and more excited.That's right, why didn't I think of it before, I taught He An to sing modern songs, and then He An's mouth sang to me, I don't know if I can still see the words?He Ning was looking forward to it, but He An was a little confused.

"Eh? Is there any new song Dalang can sing? Why haven't I heard Dalang say it before?"

"What I sing is not opera, but a new style of music, you just follow along and learn."

"Oh, good Dalang, I'm ready, you sing." As long as it is a melody, He An is confident that he can learn it. This is his strong point, and Dalang will not be disappointed.

He Ning, who is eager to try, has already started to search in his mind. In his previous life, in order to suppress the microphone in the dormitory, he and several other roommates put a lot of effort into practicing songs. There are dozens of them.

As soon as He Ning turned on the search engine in his brain, more than a dozen songs popped up immediately, but He Ning was not satisfied after choosing for a long time.At this time, a melody suddenly popped up in his mind, but He Ning felt that this song was not cool at all, and wanted to ignore it and choose something else.

However, this melody, like an invading virus, quickly invaded and paralyzed He Ning's search engine, leaving He Ning with no choice but this melody.In desperation, He Ning had no choice but to sing him out.

"That laugh reminds me,

my flowers,

in every corner of my life,

Quietly open for me. "

As soon as the melody was uttered, He An was shocked by the vernacular lyrics. Such straightforward words are really...very...unique...

Although He Ning felt that the folk song didn't suit him at all, since he had already sung it, he decided to sing it in its entirety.

"I thought I would always be by his side.

Today we have left, in the vast sea of ​​people.

Are they old? Where are they?

We went to the end of the world like this. "

While singing, He Ning's heart calmed down, but his thoughts surged.

For some reason, he remembered a figure from his previous life, and seemed to understand why he kept circling this song in his mind.

"La... miss her...

lah...is she still driving?

la... let's go!"

It turned out that what impressed me the most was not the popular songs that I sang dozens of times and practiced hundreds of times, but the folk songs that my mother had hummed for more than ten years.

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered across the sky,

Some stories haven't been told yet, forget it,

Those feelings have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years. "

It turns out that what song is sung is not important, the person who sings is the most important.

"Now the grass is overgrown and there are no flowers,

Fortunately, I used to have your spring and autumn, winter and summer. "

Four years ago, thinking of those figures in his memory, maybe he would still cry sadly; but after these four years, when he thinks about it again, only their smiling faces are left in He Ning's mind.Those beautiful people really made him miss, they appeared in his mind, soothed his heart, brought him courage and hope.

Mom, I have grown up.

"La... miss her,

lah...is she still driving?

la... go!

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered on the horizon,

They are all old

where are they

We went to the end of the world like this. "

At some point, He An stopped what he was doing and quietly listened to He Ning finish singing the whole song.

He had never heard such a song, and he didn't know what it was called, but he heard nostalgia, attachment and beauty from He Ning's singing.

He didn't know who He Ning was thinking of when he sang this song, but those people must be very happy, because they live in Da Lang's heart, the softest place.

Songs that are sung with heart are magical. Those who sing use it to recall and remember; those who listen to the song use it to enter the heart of the singer.

After singing the song, He Ning felt calm and satisfied, but when he came back to his senses, he felt a little regretful.

He wanted to occupy this song selfishly and imprint it with those people in his memory.I don't want others to sing it and give it other meanings.

"Ahem, um, let's switch to... (a different song)"

Before the words were finished, He Ning was struck by the way He An looked at him.

Did he read it wrong? Wasn't the love full of maternal brilliance used on little He Nan?

"Hey, hey, what kind of eyes do you have, I'm not Xiao He Nan!!!"

"Da Lang, I will always be good to you." He An stared into He Ning's eyes, as if immersed in the other party's world, unknowingly, made a promise for a lifetime.

However, the other party seemed to have turned off the radar and could not receive the signal, so the corner of his mouth twitched stiffly.

He Ning: How can there be a sense of déjà vu that the hero of a love idol drama confesses his love?

WTF, sure enough, the growth plan of a bowl of goat milk every day should start as soon as possible, let alone tomorrow, he thinks today is good!

At this embarrassing moment, good friend Wang Zhangmu fell from the sky.

"Hey Ning Zi, are you home?"

He Ning: As expected of being my good brother (base) brother (friend), this love, brother, I will remember.

"Hey, yes, come in quickly."

The moment he saw He Ning galloping out, Wang Zhangmu was taken aback when he walked to the door. The door was unlocked, so, did he come here specially to greet me?

How did my brother become so enthusiastic all of a sudden?I'm so uncomfortable!

"Hey, are these the two little wolf dogs you mentioned last time?"

Standing there watching He Ning "enthusiastically" unloading the bamboo basket on his back, Wang Zhangmu hadn't woken up from this weird painting style, and his reaction was a bit slow, but He Ning's interest still made him very happy of.

"Yes, one male and one female, how about it, isn't it good?"

"Well, the little guy is quite energetic, have you named him yet?"

"No, I heard from my uncle that wolfdogs are very human, and it's best to be named by their owners. Just think of two of them."

"Well, let's call them Dahei and Erhui."

The author has something to say: I thought the boys who could sing folk songs were really handsome and tasteful! ! !