happy event under the tree

The efficiency of the rectification was very high. Within three or two days, all the façades on the old street had changed their appearance - a unified maroon bottom, a beige border, and square white blocks of Song typeface in the middle.The only difference from the funeral store on the left corner is that the bottom of that store is blue.

Gu Xi looked at this framed facade, and sadly missed the green small freshness that he originally designed.

In addition, only two packs of insecticidal powder were sold today, which made the stomachs of those bugs eating crops ache.

Gu Xi pulled these few steel jumpers, not in a very beautiful mood.

After taking a few mouthfuls of dinner, Gu Xi still didn't feel sleepy after finishing the housework.He sat in front of the wooden table in the small cubicle with his head propped up, thinking about possible ways to make money.

In order to save some electricity bills, he turned off the lights casually.In the darkness, the faint smell of mosquito coils drove away all disturbing flying insects, leaving only the non-stop croaking of frogs on the distant back hill.But the farther away, the more it seems that the external disturbances have nothing to do with me, and the surroundings are more quiet.

But this comfortable moment didn't last long, and the peace of this summer night only made the commotion in the shop next door more clear.

Gu Xi's fine hairs stood on end, and the resentment he had just suffered from life tonight turned into courage.He jumped off the stool with ease, picked up the wooden stick left by Xu Xunliang, opened the door in the dark, stepped forward with one foot, and pressed the other foot inside the door, making full preparations for his retreat.With all his might, he turned on the light and shouted, "Who is it!"

"Crack", that very iconic red plastic vest bag fell to the ground.

The four eyes met, and the scene was once very awkward.

Gu Xi was the first to react, he put away his posture, coughed and cleared his throat: "It's you again, didn't you say that the mountains and rivers don't meet again..."

The green smoke dissipated, and it was still the familiar rabbit.

It scratched its face, if it wasn't covered by thick fur, the rabbit's face would have turned red.It hummed twice, and said: "So this is your shop, I went by the wrong way, I think the outside looks different..."

"Isn't the store name written there, Tian Tianquan, don't you know how to read?"

"Yes, I can't read."

Facing the rabbit's righteousness, Gu Xi sighed helplessly: "Didn't you say that you can tell me if you have nothing to eat, there is no need for that, right..."

"No, I didn't get any food." The rabbit pretended to be inconspicuous and hid the plastic bag behind his back, puffing out his small chest, "Really!"

Gu Xi had disbelief written all over his face.

The rabbit observed his face for a while, rolled his eyes for a while, then slowly opened the bag, and gave Gu Xi a look to prove his words.

"What did you take?" Gu Xi twirled it with his hands, then lowered his head and smelled it, "This is chemical fertilizer!"

Suddenly remembered something, he immediately turned around to check the fertilizer bags stacked by the wall.Each one-hundred-jin bag of chemical fertilizer has been torn open a little, and there are still some fertilizer particles scattered on the ground, but these can be patched back to the bag.But the opening of one bag of compound fertilizer was torn out of character, and sewing it didn't help.

Gu Xi's small face collapsed, her mood was unbeautiful, and even more unbeautiful.

The rabbit probably also sensed that he had done something excessive, so it stretched out a furry paw and secretly touched Gu Xi's arm.

Gu Xi said weakly: "What are you doing with the fertilizer?"

The rabbit lowered its head and took a peek at Gu Xi. After a long while, it fiddled with its paws and said, "My grandfather woke up yesterday. He slept for a long time. I want to make up for him..."

Gu Xi automatically understood that the rabbit wanted to grow some good food for its weak grandfather, the old rabbit, but the field was not growing well, so he wanted to take some fertilizer back to apply.

He licked the rabbit's head and pushed its two long ears back.

"Really, what I said is true." The rabbit chased after him, "I'm a good rabbit, uh, maybe there's something wrong..."

"I see." Gu Xi took out a piece of cardboard from the back of the display cabinet, picked up a brush and wrote a few words.

"What did you write?" asked the rabbit, circling around his feet.

"The compound fertilizer can be sold in bulk." Gu Xi planned to put the paper at the gate tomorrow, it was always a way.

"Oh." The rabbit coyed a few more times, then tiptoed up and raised its furry arm to hand a small paper flower up to Gu Xi, "This was supposed to be brought back to grandpa, here it is for you."

"You still give it to your master..." Gu Xi caught a glimpse of the little flower and felt strange, so he asked, "Where did this come from?"

The rabbit thought for a while and replied: "Go out from here and turn left. There is a shop. They have a lot of paper flowers, clothes and dolls. I picked this flower from the door and it was blown out by the wind!"

Gu Xi supported his forehead and took the flower, thinking that if this was given to his grandfather, his grandfather would probably be very angry.

Gu Xi was very tired, he said, "You can go back, I'm going to sleep too."

"Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry." Gu Xi helped it put the plastic bag on his shoulders, "You must tell me what you want next time, and also, you can't pick up this kind of flower in the future, remember."

Rabbit nodded obediently: "I remember."

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and Gu Xi got up with black eyes. After being listless for a while, he got up and wrote down the few ideas that came to mind last night. .

Open the latch, remove the heavy door, and there is a person standing in the misty sky.

It seemed that it had rained last night, and the whole street seemed to be soaked in the fragrance of rainwater. Even the wooden door panels of unknown species exuded a unique aroma.

A group of sparrows looming in the evaporating water mist fluttered over the eaves, and even the thin willows by the river swayed in the morning breeze to make a melodious song.

How would you describe the man standing at your door?

In this era of appearance, he has also seen many good-looking faces, but they are all different.This person is like a breeze blowing on the temples in the world, and the sound of warm rain helps people sleep in summer, making people feel comfortable and at ease.

The son should only see the paintings, and I only know them.

When you write that the water is poor at the end of the day, you must not be a person in the dust.

Gu Xi supported the rough lime wall with one hand, his palm slightly damp.

The man's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was like a pot of mellow green tea: "Excuse me, I will apologize to you in vain for my family."

The author has something to say:

Come, come, come (?▽｀)

Rabbit: Thanks to my shamelessness, they can meet~