The Late School

One go to autumn, there is a fruit in the wilderness.

From the village, there is a vegetable garden planting the people in the house in the village. It is grown with a round pale yellow cabbage, and the snake drunk is spiral climbing on the pole straight, grass. It is also filled with densely lames of dry branches, and there is a dry peap; pumpkins are big and round, like rolling on the ground; a cucumber is quietly mature under the gradually flooded polygonal leaves, day and night I hope that it is picked.

Between the vegetable garden and the small road, the narrow isolation belt, the wildflowers, the wild flowers, gold and silver flowers, wild rose, wild chrysanthemum, dog tail grass, loose, dandelions that do not be blown out of the evening wind .

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Night, the moon has quietly come out, hanging on the mountains, silver sprinkled in the small village in this mountain.

Teacher Jiang walks on such a country road. She always loves to go out in the evening of the sunset, and she has more, she can remember every melon fruit on the side of the road. Every eager is known. Wildflowers, there is a wild grass that is self-grown.

But this time, she is in a hurry, and her eyes look at the hillside in which home is located.

The mother of the pier is tight after the body, and she is slow, and the black road slippery, be careful.

The two passed through the white home village, walked through the vegetables outside the village, embarrassed the small river that sang, and the little dolls of the cows in the past, all the dresses in the river were still there.

The hillside appeared in the field of view, and the past yard in the past is now on the light, and the two red lanterns hang under the roof.

Someone is coming back.

Through the small bridge, turn around the two towards along the road, finally got to the hillside, flowers to the junction, flowers, short meritory, chest whitening, and a bright red beauty banner, autumn small bugs I'm playing.

Teacher Jiang's eyes fell on the beauty of the American, there was a child, and the little thing stood there. He waved her little hand, and smiled was more brilliant than the beauty.

When the little man in the eyes, I saved a day, and now Jiang Teacher has already made a full belly. But when the little man who thought of the day suddenly appeared in front of him, she felt that these words did not matter, people were the best.

Thousands of words do not resist a "small white back".

"Little white is back?" Jiang Yang smiled and said.

Xiao Bai shouted a grandmother, flew down, see if you want to pounce into your grandmother, just intercepted by the madard in the half road, hugged.

"?" Xiaobai surrounded, the mother of the mother lived?

Dun Mom: "Xiaobai, you have grown up, your grandmother can't hold you, you don't rush, your grandmother will fall."

noob:"……"

It turns out that she thinks soon, I want to grow up quickly, there is such a bad place.

The maded mother put her on the ground, Xiaobai excited love slightly, ran back to Jiangmai, opened his little hand, hug her leg, small head sticker, like ......

" ~~~"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Grandma asked.

"Put your grandmother ~ ~ Which pot is do you want to stop me! Kang I am white!"

"..."

The silk is not movable.

The moon in the mountains is particularly bright, and the moonlight is like water, and in the yard. The same scene, put it yesterday is cold and clear, let people feel full, but in today, it is so beautiful, the only change is a little child.

The child is like a hot pot substrate in the Sichuan hot pot, and she is not her, the gap is huge.

Zhang sigh and the mother came out from the kitchen in the kitchen, put on the quarter table in the yard, Jiang teacher sat in the yard, looked up at the moon, looking at the two children ran in the yard, think they It is very close to yourself.

On the table, there is a dinner made of sigh, there is a stick chicken, squid, brown sugar, and osmanthus wine, but also have a dunger mother who is doing a good chicken, Ma Po tofu, tiger pepper And couples of pneumonia.

There is also a moon cake, red orange, lychee, and a plum picking.

When the last dish is on the table, Jiang Teacher shouted Xiaobai and the pie for washing hands, ready to eat.

"Eating, Zhang Boss is taking a good eating."

Two children wereh their hands on the pressing well.

Ginger milk heard the little white shouting, looked at the sigh, seeing him, seeing him.

After taking the two little kids, I laughed and said to Jiang teacher: "Oh, I thought tonight again, I have come with Jiang Teacher, I didn't expect Zhang and sigh, suddenly, this is good. , The family is full of lively, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a family member is round, if the moon is still coming back. "

Zhang sighs: "We went to the site before going to the site, they put a holiday today, saying that the fellows on the site entered the city, where the park is particularly beautiful, they come to the Pujiang I have never been to, this time I have a chance, everyone will work on the site in the construction site, this will be almost the same. "

The voice just fell, the phone called mother's phone rang, she can't afford the joy of her mood, said: "The pier, your old man came to the phone."

Xiaobai heard, I remembered my mobile phone to my grandmother, ran to the house, gave you to my grandmother, and tell her how to use it.

But in fact, Jiang Teacher didn't touch it. All the children played mobile phones in Barabala, talked about it, suddenly said: "Tell aunt,"

I have dial a phone call, and I said to my grandmother, "I called my aunt. When I will see her, see! Aunt is coming."

The mobile phone is connected, there is a big face of the Malaces, I saw a piece of her mouth, but there is no sound.

Xiaobai held the phone loudly said: "Are you scorpion? Mom, do you have a scorpion? You can't hear it, loudly, loudly."

The horse is bigger and red, and the eyes are also rounded.

Teacher Jiang Q: "Xiaobai, no sound? Your aunt is talking."

Xiaobai patted it on the phone, saying innocently: "It doesn't have a sound, you will take a moment, my aunt ~~ You are loud, do you give us a song song?"

"I have a look." Zhang sighed the mobile phone, gently greeted the hands of the hands, the sound of the anger of Malan immediately came out.

"Little white, you have a melon !!! You have eager to hear you, you have not heard me for the scorpion! Are you not open? You are unhappy!"

"I heard it, I heard it, my mother, you have a temper, you don't want the ghosts, you look, , I am with my grandmother, you will sing a song to your grandmother."

The blue sky is taking the gas, turning a white eye, no longer paying this silly Gua-Car, said: "Jiang teacher ~~ Jiang teacher wishes you good health, I can't go back to you with my wife ..."

Xiaobai put the small head in front of the camera, plus the words: "Do you eat aunt?"

"You climbed, I am talking to my grandmother."

"Give Xiaobai Kang Kang baby."

"Waiting for me to finish with my grandmother!"

"?"

"Just on the side!"

"He went to you alone, did he have a loss?"

"If you worry about it, now I am old, I solemnly tell you, crawling, giving my mobile phone to my grandmother, I am talking with my grandmother."

"Do you want to say my bad words?"

"You have a melona, ​​you are afraid, crawling!"

Xiaobai holds the phone, telling her: "Mom, what do you call me for the scorpion ?? Do you deliberate?"

"Hanging up, don't say, bye."

Xiaobai immediately handed the mobile phone to a smile: "Aunt is angry, she can't play ducks, I am not angry, I am a good doll."