happy looking back

Looking at the dark cloud-covered sky with distant eyes, "The mountains and rain are about to come~~~, but the sky is clear, and there will be a time when the clouds will see the sun."

I turned my head to look at the sky, a large dark cloud was slowly covering most of the sky, the faint golden light couldn't tear apart the menacing clouds and rain, and the vast land immediately fell into darkness.The summer wind brought the mud and gravel to the face, piercing people's eyes.

"Go back quickly, the storm is coming." Grandpa Zhang said, turning around and walking towards the dark corner of the cell, as if thinking of something, he turned his head again, looked at Li Xiqing with a smile and said kindly, "Take care of the baby." After finishing speaking I didn't forget to wink my eyes mischievously.

"Take care of Mr. Zhang." Li Xiqing stared at Kimura, then turned and left without looking back.

"This kid is so stupid!" Kimura stared blankly at Li Xiqing's resolute back, and couldn't help cursing somewhat dumbfoundingly, but there was a sense of sympathy and intimacy in his words.

"Don't move!" Li Xiqing ignored my struggle, took off her coat and wrapped me tightly.The last ray of light in the sky was also swallowed by the darkness, and the strong wind rolled up dust and gravel all over the sky, wantonly ravaging the surrounding trees.Li Xiqing, who was on the road against the storm, gradually began to sweat on his forehead, and the sound of heavy breathing rang in my ears.The violently heaving chest made a strong heartbeat through the thin coat.

"Brother Li!" For the first time, I called from the bottom of my heart, and there were only young people younger than me in front of me.A silver electric current suddenly surged out of the dark and gloomy sky, tearing apart the heavy haze and seeming to split the entire sky.Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "coax", which made my eardrums buzz.

"Cover your ears, baby, you'll be home soon." Li Xiqing hugged me, who was a little stiff, tightly into her arms, gently hugged my head with a big hand, tried her best to avoid the shade of the trees, and dodged into the village at full speed. In the deep alley.Big and big raindrops poured down, hitting the roof ridge and thatched shed with a "popping" sound.

Her whole body was wrapped in clothes, tightly imprisoned on Li Xiqing's chest, she raised her head slightly, only to see crystals of sweat or rain rolling down her resolute chin.Crouching on Li Xiqing's chest, rubbing her cheeks, like a tame cat acting coquettishly in the palm of its master.He lowered his head to enjoy the palpitations of this moment, but he didn't see the heart-warming warmth drawn from the thin lips on his chin.

"The baby is home." The damp wind suddenly intervened, making me shiver unconsciously.As soon as his feet were off the ground, he saw his father walking over in a panic with an umbrella in the yard.

"Xiqing is soaking wet, come into the house!" Dad looked at Li Xiqing with her upper body bare, as if she had been fished out of the water.But my body was clean, and I couldn't help being grateful for grabbing Li Xiqing's wrist.

"No, I just need to take a shower when I go back." Li Xiqing wanted to run out after speaking.The wet black hair was tightly attached to the forehead, and the thin drops of water snaked down, making the gloomy but sharp eyes sparkle.

"You'll catch a cold like this, bring your umbrella!" Dad knew that Li Xiqing was not a hypocritical person, so he didn't force him anymore, but just stuffed the umbrella in his hand into his hand.

"Go back and make some ginger tea—" My father and I stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching Li Xiqing quickly disappear into the twilight of the storm.Faintly seeing Li Xiqing's slightly shaking wrist, she seemed to be saying: Got it, let's go back!

"Your Brother Li is a very nice young man." Dad picked me up, hugged me tightly with a big hand around my head, and ducked into the room.Use your own body to shield me from the wind and rain. Although it is a different embrace, it is also reassuring.I want to keep the warmth of this moment until the vicissitudes of life.

"What are you doing here so stupidly? Why don't you go and report your grandpa's safety." I don't know when my father put me on the ground, patting my butt full of affection, awakening my wandering thoughts.

"En!" I nodded my head vigorously and ran to Grandpa's main room.

"Remember to report to Dad at night!" As soon as one foot stepped into the door, Dad grabbed my chubby little arm and reminded me seriously.

I stuck out my tongue and rolled my eyes at my young father and made a grimace. When my father was blushing and wanted to use his fist to consolidate his natural authority as a "father", I triumphantly "chucked" the cat into my grandfather's room.

"Grandpa!" The house was dark, and the broken raindrops seeped in from the ridge of the roof, and "tick-tick" fell into the washbasin, footbasin, and even a big sea bowl on the ground.The scene of heavy rain outside and light rain inside has finally been seen in my lifetime.The playfulness gradually started, I quickly took off the shoes on my feet, stepped into the largest red foot basin and stepped hard.

"Dayong, don't fill the room with water." Grandpa raised his head and looked at the small watery pond around my tender little feet with a stern tone.Now I finally understand the reason why my father sent me to grandpa's house in such a hurry, and used me as a fire extinguisher again.

"Grandpa Hug~~~" Opening his arms, his big watery eyes looked expectantly at the slightly relaxed grandpa.Nunuously calling grandpa, even a hard-hearted man would never be able to escape my tenderness.Grandpa picked me up from the water basin distressedly, put me on his lap, picked up a dry towel beside him and gently wiped the water stains on the soles of my feet.

"Your feet are so cold, you still play in the water like others!" Grandpa put my cute little feet into his arms, and squeezed my chubby mouth helplessly.

"What should grandpa do?" Grandpa's face with a forced smile was once again gloomy. Grandpa, who was caught in a dilemma, muttered to himself, as if encountering an event that he could not rashly decide. Grandpa is a completely different person.I turned my neck in doubt and saw that there was a blank form on Grandpa's writing desk, and the title of the form was impressively "recommendation letter for university examination"!

The author has something to say: I don't know how to make things go faster.The tone of this article is relaxed and warm. I have slowed down the plot rhythm a lot, but it will definitely not be empty and full of nonsense.

Let me briefly talk about the stages of the story development: From the time I met Li Xiqing when I was young, to the upcoming visit to Hong Kong (children's talent competition) and the beginning of my career as a "panda". Consultant", until 1997 Hong Kong's handover (Hong Kong work), finished.

As a general outline, I found that Ge Dayong had a lot of stories when he was young, which happened to be a period of changing times.I want to integrate the little character of the baby into the background of the big era.It can also be regarded as letting yourself enjoy the glory of the initial foundation of that era.Of course, Bao Bao only serves as a panda and will not participate in politics.

grandpa's choice

Since the abolition of the college entrance examination system in [-], in the long ten years, "recommendation letters" have become the dream of many aspiring young people who want to change their destiny, and it is also the only ladder to the sky!What is in front of me now is this precious recommendation form, and it is the only one.From my birth to the present, Xiaohe Village has never been qualified to send out such a pillar of the country.

Faced with this precious registration form, which is enough to change the fate of a young man's life, Grandpa hesitated.I can be sure that Ge Yuanchao was the first person that my grandfather excluded from the list of candidates, but even so, my grandfather is still not sure who should give this only chance.

"Grandpa is so stupid~~~" I deliberately covered my mouth and snickered, my childish voice was full of ridicule.He squinted his sly eyes and looked at his grandfather nervously, with a look of "ask me quickly" eager to try.

"Okay! Then grandpa will test the baby!" Grandpa looked at me triumphantly, with my tail up to the sky.The tangled and complicated mood finally relaxed, and he happily scratched my little nose and said, "There is an old father who has four poor sons, and the old father only has one family heirloom. Grandpa wants to ask the baby to give this heirloom Where is that son?" Grandpa looked at me jokingly, which hurt my immature heart very much: look down on me!

"Grandpa will give it to whichever son he likes the most!" I nodded my head like a white meat bun as a matter of course, and I still didn't forget to look down on my grandpa with a vengeful squint: I still have to ask such a simple question.Grandpa was amused by my arrogant and exaggerated expression, and my father and grandma, who were watching the show secretly through the gap in the door, gave me a thumbs up.

"Grandpa likes the most—" Grandpa's voice stopped sharply, and the stunned grandpa gave me a hard look, "It's not grandpa! It's the old father in the story!" Grandpa corrected me serious about the main character Confused, I held my head innocently, and muttered with my pink mouth: It's not all the same.

"The old father will give the family heirloom to the son he likes!" Seeing the grandpa's bull-eyed eyes, I honestly repeated the answer again.Grandpa squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and gently rubbed my knocked head.

"But what if the old father thinks that every son likes it very much, what should I do?" Grandpa put his arms around me and shook me gently, his tone full of hesitation in making a choice.Concentrating on thinking, but having no clue, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of "hey".

"Then rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins!" I sat leisurely on Grandpa's lap, dangling a pair of fleshy short legs.

"The selection of the heir of the family heirloom is a joke!" Grandpa raised his hand annoyed and thought again, "Woo—" Don't just give me stir-fried broad beans, I'm saving my head to become the youngest in the future