happy looking back

How deep-rooted is the pain.

"That's why you said that learning to cherish is the greatest wealth in life." Li Xiqing stopped abruptly, looking at her father firmly.It seems that he wants to comfort his father, and it seems to be a powerful persuasion to himself.

"Yes!" After my father was stunned for a moment, the resolute smile that gradually bloomed on his sad face dazzled my eyes, "Because the baby needs a father, the baby mother needs a husband, and the baby grandpa needs a son!" On the cliffs of Huangshan Mountain, the gloomy welcoming pine tree with a crown like clouds.

"Dad needs a baby!" I never found that my father had the feelings of a poet, which made me cry several times.I stood on tiptoe, stepped forward and hugged my father's neck, and "baji" took a bite of the back of my father's head.

"Haha~~~, Dad needs a baby." Hearty laughter echoed on the quiet embankment again.Pushing away the dark clouds will eventually see the bright moon. As long as I always stick to the belief in love, I believe that I can regain the family, friendship, and love that I lost in my previous life.

"Daddy sings to the baby." I found that by the side of this man, I seemed to be able to maintain my original childlike innocence forever.This kind of feeling makes me drift like falling into the clouds, this is the feeling of relatives.

"Xiqing, hold it for me, and show the baby today." The father smiled and handed the soft rattan bamboo and shovel to Li Xiqing, and then mysteriously took out a shovel from his coat pocket. Emerald Piccolo.

The melodious sound of the flute flows quietly, whispering with intoxicating whispers, making people feel relaxed and wandering in a peaceful and comfortable environment.I don't know what song my father is playing, but the beautiful and smooth notes can't hide the deep nostalgia in it.

"Dad, I want it! I want it!" As soon as my father finished playing, I stretched out my arms to reach for it.

"I want everything!" My father pampered me with the piccolo and tapped me on the forehead, then handed the piccolo into my fat little palm.

"Hush—" His fingers were too small to press the holes on the piccolo, and the sound he blew out was all similar to the "shush" call for urine when squatting in a latrine.Annoyed, I checked the small hole on the piccolo, only to find two or three phoenix bamboos painted on the surface of the piccolo made of emerald green bamboo. The bamboo leaves are slender and whirling like the tail wings of a phoenix.The slender and slim bamboo body sways with the wind, showing the unique elegance and nobility of bamboo.

Beautiful things always give people the impression that they are fragile and difficult to withstand the test of wind and rain, but the bamboo pole painted on this piccolo has a long root system deep in the ground, and there are fluffy bamboo shoots faintly protruding from the side .In the soft and quiet beauty, a bit of fortitude and tenacity, life and tenacity are added.

Rows of characters smaller than rice grains are engraved on the bottom of this piece of bamboo. With the help of the dancing torch next to it, carefully identify it. It turns out to be a poem by Zheng Banqiao: insist on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks; Hit back with strength, and let the wind from east to west, north and south.Signed: Ge Heping.Message: May the baby always be tough and brave.

My eyes were red again. My father didn't know that I could read, so naturally he didn't want to write for me to encourage me.This is my father's heartfelt blessing.The landlord's father, who couldn't help himself, gave a wet kiss on the neck hard, and did not forget to take a bite with his teeth carefully.Dad was in pain and yelled on purpose.I "giggle" to laugh.

"Mine! Give it back to me!" Just as I was getting carried away with laughter, my palm was empty, and the piccolo had already fallen into Li Xiqing's hands, and I screamed anxiously.

31

31. Three wishes...

"It's here!" My father took me out of the bamboo basket, and as soon as my feet hit the ground, I couldn't wait to run to the high embankment.The long "Milky Way" in front of you runs across the north and south, and the turbulent river rolls up layers of white waves from west to east, and gradually goes away. Compared with the turbulent and majestic sea, it seems a little calmer and gentler. , There are also more historical vicissitudes and dignity.

Standing on the stone embankment and looking up from a distance, you can see the deep black color of the opposite river bank, and the dark green reeds under your feet are even more mysterious and quiet under the cover of the silver moonlight, with the breeze blowing from time to time , with the freshness of the vegetation and the coolness of the river water, it makes people forget the heat of midsummer in an instant, but is inadvertently aroused by the faint melancholy in the bottom of my heart.

"Ask how much you can worry about, it's just a river of spring water flowing eastward." Listening to the rustling sound of reeds swaying in the wind.With his right hand behind his back and his left on his chest, the father looked at the endlessly flowing river in front of him, and sang poetically and picturesquely.I cast an evil glance at the young father who was pretending to be gentle. If I let my grandfather know that my father was singing such "decadent" poems while standing by the Yangtze River, he would be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare.

"It is advisable to chase after the poor with remaining bravery, and not to be known as the overlord. If the sky has love, the sky will grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes." I held my head high, with my left hand on my hip, and my right hand pointed at the vast moat, full of heroism.Satisfied, he cast a contemptuous glance at his somewhat green-faced father. Standing on the banks of the Yangtze River in this day and age, he should sing such passionate poems.

"I learned this from your grandfather again." Father held his forehead with a headache.Maybe it’s because of the difference in personality. Dad likes tactful and lyrical poetic expressions, while grandpa prefers "willing to cut himself to pieces, dare to pull the emperor off his horse." of verses.Because of this world of difference, grandpa has blush with his young father more than once, and grandma has no choice but to attribute this to the insurmountable "generation gap".

"If the stomach is smaller, I can still look good." Li Xiqing blushed, staring narrowly at my bulging belly.

"Hmph!" The delusion shook my rock-solid self-confidence.I hugged my round and soft belly, and turned my head to ignore Li Xiqing's "jealous" face.

"Okay, let's start!" Dad jumped off the embankment first, then turned around and hugged me down.As soon as I walked into the edge of the reed marsh, I saw densely packed crabs running away in panic. The big ones were as big as mud crabs, and the small ones were about as small as nail shells.

"Ah! There are so many!" Lobsters in the 21st century are all on the banquet table, and crabs are a big dish for 50 yuan a plate.Looking at the crabs crawling all over the ground, can you not be excited? !He hurriedly grabbed the small basket from his father, and headed towards the densest crowd of crabs.

"Baby! It doesn't taste delicious if it's big." Dad picked up the bamboo basket on the ground.Seeing the crabs under my feet fleeing in panic, I pouted in pain and looked at my father dissatisfied.

"Then what should I do?" My little eyes looked at my father evilly. If you don't tell me something, I will definitely not let it go.

"At this time, the female crab is just when the crab roe is plump." The father gently stretched the soft rattan bamboo in his hand into a smooth and moist cave with a little loose soil, and gently twisted the rattan bamboo in his hand.

"Take the bait." My father said mysteriously.Li Xiqing and I stood beside my father, watching my father carefully lift the rattan and bamboo in his hand with four eyes without blinking, heh!A big guy is holding the tiny branches of rattan and bamboo with its teeth and claws, and a pair of weird upright eyes are watching 360 degrees on guard.At the moment when his body was about to be pulled out of the hole, this alert big guy seemed to sense the danger around him, he suddenly let go of the two big ao, and shrank into the hole with a "swish".

"Crack!" With a muffled sound, the shovel carried by the father's right hand cut obliquely into the ground in an instant, cutting off the big guy's retreat.Complacently, the father leaned over and held the hard shell of the crab, and lifted it out.Unwillingly, the big crab waved its penetrating tongs, but with its belly facing up, it couldn't pinch the big hand behind the crab's shell at all.

"This is a female." Father pointed to the oval shape under the crab's abdomen that resembles a "belly button". "If it is narrower, it is a male." Li Xiqing nodded understandingly.

"Father, why does it have to be the mother's?" Could it be because the male's Ao is not as fat as the mother's?I bit my finger curiously, blinking my eyes like a milk baby with a strong desire for knowledge.

"Because the mother's crab roe is thick at this time, and there is this." The father cleverly avoided the crab's struggling pair of tongs, and gently lifted the "belly button" of the female crab with his nails.Stretching my neck curiously, I saw a gray concretion under the oval "belly button", which was in the shape of particles and was tightly clinging to the oval root.

"Crab roe." Li Xiqing curiously leaned her head up to have a closer look.Don't tell me he hasn't seen crab roe, but from the surprised look in this kid's eyes I'm sure it's his first time digging crabs.

"What time is it?" I tugged at my father's arm, raised my head and asked anxiously.Earth crabs have never been as delicious as hairy crabs. There are only a pair of big crabs that I can never forget in my previous life.

"Uh, baby hurry up and catch the crabs, the tide will come here soon." The father picked up a piece of dog's tail grass and tied the two big horns of the crabs, his expression reddened.Now I understand too well why misbehaving children always like to do things that adults don't allow them to do, because curiosity is addictive.The more I don't talk about it, the more I want to know, the more I want to know, and my eyes are looking evilly at Li Xiqing who is watching the scenery.

"Mating, the season of laying eggs." Li Xiqing was serious.

"Pfft——cough cough~~~, why are you still standing still, follow up!" Dad spit out when Li Xiqing blurted out the word □, then blushed and pretended to cough violently to cover up his shyness .

"Is mating funny?" I stared blankly at my father's instantly darkened face, just like Li Xiqing's suffocated and suffocated look.

"Children don't know