I'll tell you when I get back

Sunny on May [-]st

After playing for a day, I was very tired, but very happy.

So I have to record such a meaningful day.

It started this morning. I opened the door depressed this morning. When I was about to go home, I saw a person standing outside the door. He said with a smile, if I don’t want to go home, I can follow him to his house, provided that Don't think his home is a rural area.

How could I dislike it?

We came to a small passenger station and bought a ticket to Sangou Village. It took half an hour to reach the destination. Mainly the mood is very good.

After getting off the bus, it takes 10 minutes to walk to Wenjing's home.

Chatting with Wen Jing, I knew that there was only one elderly grandfather in his family, so I didn't continue to ask his parents.

Sangou Village is sandwiched between three peaks, and a gully is formed between the three peaks, so it is named Sangou.

I followed Wen Jing and took the small road. Wen Jing said that the small road was close and the scenery was good.

In fact, I learned from his grandfather afterwards that Wen Jing didn't like to take the big road, because the villagers didn't like him along the way, so he always took the small road.

When we arrived at Wenjing's house, the earthen embryo house was built with green bricks and tiles. There was a big locust tree in front of the door, and an old hen was catching insects under the tree.

Wen Jing's grandfather was standing at the door with a cane. When he saw Wen Jing and me, he rolled his eyes with a smile. Grandpa was very happy, and when he smiled, he would see the toothless gap.

There is no extra decoration in the room, even the TV is old-fashioned, Wen Jing took me to his room, it is very small, only a small wardrobe, a desk and a bed.

After a simple meal, Wen Jing said that he would take me to the back mountain for a walk, and I happily agreed.

I have grown up so much, and I have never been so happy as today. I went into the water to touch a small fish, which was only as long as my middle finger. It was very slippery. This was my first impression of catching fish.

To dig crabs in the sand, take this small wooden stick, Wen Jing said, and poke it hard wherever there are small air bubbles or small holes.

We also went to the mountains to look for wild fruits, dug traps to catch pheasants, and lay in the cornstalk piles at night to watch the stars.

Speaking of looking at the stars, I have to say that the stars tonight are the most beautiful stars I have ever seen.

The city seems to be full of people, and its enthusiasm makes the stars dare not come out, but the mountains are very quiet, and it seems to be more suitable for naughty stars.

With the sky as the quilt and the ground as the mat, it seems that there is only me and the tenderness beside me in this world.

In this small mountain village, I threw away the shackles my parents brought me, got rid of all my troubles, and flew all over the sky like a free bird.

I think I probably like this kind of life.

In the evening, I sat on Wenjing’s small table and wrote my diary. When I wrote this, I suddenly thought of something. I turned my head to look at the sleeping Wenjing, and finally reached out and touched the fine hair. It was really as soft as I thought. Quietly soft into my heart.