That night, a hailstorm fell on the town, and the unusually large, marble-like ice fell densely, and the flowers and grass, the earth and the roof, were devastated and devastated.In the early morning of the next day, when Ah Liao was going to school, he saw a dead bird under the ginkgo tree, with white ridges and black wings, and its wings spread out stiffly, and it maintained a flying posture until death.Alio was inexplicably sad.Dig a pit under the tree and bury it.Since then, Ah Liao has not heard the moving singing from the ginkgo tree.Her dream under the tree, one less warm voice.Moreover, she never saw the old man in black clothes and white hair again.On this day, the weather was unusually bad, dark clouds covered the sun, and the heat was unbearable.Ah Liao was walking alone on the way home, and when he was about to reach the ginkgo forest, he suddenly had a strange feeling behind him, as if someone was quietly following.Ah Liao turned around, his back was empty, and there was no figure.As we walked, there was an occasional breeze in the ginkgo grove, and the leaves chirped softly on the top.The strange feeling behind it is still there.A sharp cat meow suddenly rose from the forest, Ah Liao turned his head sharply, and in the shadow of the dark light tree, a white light hit the ground from the sky, and then a gust of wind, wrapped in dirt and stones, slammed down on Ah Liao, and blinded her eyes.The powerful force pushed her backwards dozens of meters away, and her feet made long marks on the ground.Standing outside the forest, looking at this familiar forest, Ah Liao suddenly felt a certain uneasiness, even fear.In that forest of flying sand and rocks, there is no light to be seen, no sound can be distinguished, only danger.Ah Liao ran home as quickly as possible."
Who are you fighting again" The bespectacled Sven man, tied an apron, carefully placed a pot of hot soup on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the room, and placed a few plates of delicate side dishes around the soup pot.Ah Liao stood at the door, rubbing his hands crampedly, his ponytail was scattered, the corner of his mouth was bruised, the stains on his red school uniform were said, most of the buttons of his shirt were missing, and the only ones that were left were crumbling."
The two boys in the next class asked the first-grade child to borrow money, and the child was trembling with fear."
Ah Liao slowly rubbed to the edge of the table, looking at the table of food greedily.As soon as he stepped into this house, as soon as he returned to him, all of Ah Liao's uneasiness would disappear."
Did anyone else see it?"
asked the man, holding his glasses.Ah Liao stuck out his tongue, "Just in the middle of the path at the back door of the school, there are no ghosts. ”"That's good.Fighting will result in expulsion.They had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. ”The man breathed a sigh of relief, "Eat first or take medicine first" "Eat" Ah Liao cheered, and said, "By the way, it was so strange when I went home today, it seemed that someone was following me."
As I passed through the ginkgo forest, I was pushed away by a strange gust of wind.There was also strange movement in the woods.I didn't dare to look closely and ran away. ”"Oh.Got it.Eat quickly. ”Ah Liao has a family, but no parents.The man next to him is tall and thin, moody and invisible, handsome, and his name is ordinary Liang Yudong.She called him Master.A master, in name only.For eleven years, Liang Yudong did not teach Ah Liao anything except to take care of her diet and daily life.He would make medicines, plucking herbs from the distant mountains, drying them or baking them, and the sound of pounding medicine could always be heard from the westernmost room in the courtyard during the countless months of star-sparse nights.Ah Liao once secretly peeked into the west room through the crack in the window, and under the goose-yellow light, Liang Yudong held a small spoon intently, scooped out a spoonful of powder from the dark medicine jar, put it into the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and shook it gently.While shaking, he looked at a thread-bound booklet in his hand, old and fragile as a dead leaf.Ah Liao thought he was engrossed, but whenever she wanted to look more closely, there was always a gust of wind and sand blowing into her eyes from the window.By the time she opened her red eyes, Liang Yudong had appeared beside her silently, twisting her ears and escorting her back to the room with her tongue out.This happens several times a year.That old booklet is what Ah Liao is most interested in besides bean smoothie.She peeked at it, but she couldn't read it.The booklet was densely packed, and the little ants laughed at her with their heads held high, and one page was turned to rot.On many moonlit summer nights, or in the early mornings when red plums reflect snow, Liang Yudong sits at the stone table in the courtyard and pours himself a drink.When he was slightly drunk, he always basked in the moonlight or sparse snow, and chanted softly."
The cold mountains turn green, and the autumn water is surging.Leaning on the cane outside the firewood door, listening to the twilight cicadas in the wind. ”The passing mountain wind stirred his neat clothes, swept off a few petals, and stained his jet-black hair.At this moment, Ah Liao would jump up to him like a rabbit, stand on the stone bench, and giggle and take the petals off his head."
Playing elegantly enough, don't you need to eat", the beautiful atmosphere is often interrupted by a soprano.Mo Bai, who was dressed in gorgeous white clothes, walked up to them with a pot of green vegetables in a cold manner, and put the pot in front of Ah Liao: "Dead girl, wash the vegetables" and "Obey Sister Mo Bai." ”As soon as Ah Liao stuck out his tongue, he picked up the basin and ran."
You've got a bad temper."
Liang Yudong shrugged.Mo Bai glanced at him fiercely, looked at Ah Liao who ran away, and said coldly: "I don't have as many feelings as you, I hate emotions the most." ”How to explain the woman Mobai Liang Yudong is the first man she sees in Ah Liao's memory, and Mobai is the first woman she has seen and remembered.Three of them, under the same roof.The end of the white is extremely beautiful, charming to the bones, and full of style.I love to dress up, and I wear different styles of clothes every day, but the color is always the same white for thousands of years.She is not Liang Yudong's wife, nor is she his relative, and she doesn't seem to be a friend, she just scolds and takes on most of the housework all day long, sometimes going out to help Liang Yudong collect medicine, and disappears at other times.Since she was a child, Ah Liao has never seen Mobai smile at her, except for yelling at her to "take off your dirty clothes" and "go back to sleep" and other words, it is a white eye and ignorance.Ah Liao knew that Mobai loved to eat fish the most, and once Mobai was sick and couldn't eat, so she secretly ran to the river behind the mountain to catch the freshest fish for her, and almost fell down and drowned.When she brought the boiled fish soup to the end of the white bed, she slapped her to the ground and told her to get away.For this kind of perverted witch vs pure little sheep way of getting along, Ah Liao is not angry, just strange.After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of anything that offended Mobai.Could it be that Mobai felt that she was too ugly, although she was a little confused, Ah Liao was still not angry, she didn't have the concept of "angry" or "holding a grudge" at all.Mobai, like Liang Yudong, is still the most important person around her.Applying the cool ointment to Ah Liao's wound, Liang Yudong shook his head and said, "I told you n times that you should be low-key."
What should I do if I fight with someone and break it?"
"I'm not a porcelain cup, so it's so easy to break." ”Ah Liao grinned in pain, "Tap, tap." ”He stopped what he was doing."
For me, you're the only one."
He looked at Ah Liao with a slight apprehension, quickly recovered his normal color, got up and took the medicine box and walked towards the back room, "There is still soup in the kitchen, go and serve it yourself." ”Master doesn't seem to be the same as he used to be.Ah Liao looked at his back and carefully rubbed the corners of his mouth.t1706231537: