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- Although Zhou Er'er believed what they said, looking at the size of the peach, she couldn't help but go to the tree and pick one. Fortunately Wukong wasn't at home otherwise that guy would have made a scene again.
After washing the peach, she took a big bite and then covered her mouth with pain on her face. The force just now was too strong and I bit the peach core.
"What a bad peach, why didn't you cut down the peach tree earlier?" Zhou Er almost knocked out his big teeth, so he was naturally unhappy and threw the peach to the ground angrily.
A few hens didn't mind it, and swarmed up to peck at it. Normally with Wukong waiting, they would have no chance to eat the peach.
"Haha, this peach is reserved for Wukong. I think it will be enough to graft a few more peach branches next year."
Those hens pecked seven or eight times, and in a short time, they ate up only the core of the peach, which rolled down at Zhou Er's feet.
"Hey, the peach stone is so big." She didn't mind it being dirty and just reached out to pick it up, then rinsed it with water and held it in her hands like a treasure.
The two grown men looked at each other, wondering what was so good about this thing that it deserved her full attention.
Zhou Er suddenly picked up a big brick from the side and smashed it down with all his strength. The sound of "pop" was dull, and the bricks made a big hole in the ground, but there seemed to be no problem with the peach core at all.
So strong? Liu Junhao was also a little dumbfounded. Breaking peach kernels is a game that children often play. After breaking them open, they mainly eat the peach kernels inside, which taste bitter and sweet. An ordinary peach pit can be broken into pieces by just tapping it with a brick. For some red peach pits, you can even break them open with your hands. It's a bit outrageous that the one in front of me can't be broken open with a brick. I don't know how the seeds can germinate after planting this peach core.
"Do you have a sledgehammer at home?" Zhou?er followed up, obviously intending to use the hammer to deal with the peach core.
"Hey" with a loud shout, the peach core was smashed into pieces.
Liu Junhao is now a little worried about Zhao Guangming. Although this girl was a bit delicate before, she looked soft and weak most of the time. I didn't expect the momentum when I smashed the peach core just now The fierceness suddenly appeared.
"What kind of peach is this in your family? The peach core is so thick?" Zhou Er didn't know Liu Junhao's evaluation of him. He just looked at the pieces on the ground with a puzzled look.
¡°I don¡¯t know the species of this peach, I guess it¡¯s the local peach, maybe it¡¯s a cross-breed¡¡± Liu Junhao naturally knew that this was the product of failed spring water irrigation, but for now he could only explain it this way.
"Peach seeds are also grown in bunches?" Zhou Er asked casually, then turned his attention to the peach core. A pair of big eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What, Xiao?, let's not look at this peach core, okay?" Zhao Guangming also felt that she was a little abnormal.
Zhou Er glared at him when he heard this, and then explained: "What do you know? This kind of peach pit is an excellent material for stone carving. The texture of ordinary peach pits is rough, and it takes a lot of effort to remove the wrinkles on it. . This peach core is not needed, you can directly use the knife on it."
Nuclear carving sounds like a very elegant art, but once people understand it, it¡¯s okay. The flower baskets, gourds, whistles, etc. that children in rural areas often hang around their necks are all carved from peach stones. These are also considered simple stone carvings.
Of course, the master-level work is the famous nuclear boat recorded in "The Story of the Nuclear Boat". People can carve various shapes such as ships and characters on a small fruit core, which is indeed unparalleled.
"How about I pick a few more peaches? No pulp." Zhou Er turned his attention to the peach tree again.
"It's easy to do. You go to Wukong's monkey nest and look for it. All the peach stones he eats are thrown away there." This is not a rare thing. It is disposed of as garbage in the yard. It doesn't matter if she likes to take it all away.
The weather in summer is really uncertain. Fortunately, the sun was scorching like fire at noon. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, there were several thunders in the clear sky. In less than twenty minutes, the sky turned gloomy.
When Zhao Guangming saw this situation, he didn¡¯t dare to stay here any longer and quickly started his motorcycle to leave. After sending the two of them away, Liu Junhao also began to be busy in the courtyard. He had just dried some hard wood two days ago to prepare steamed buns. He took a special look at it in the morning and found that it was still a little damp. I guess it would be better if I sunbathe it for another afternoon. But when he saw that it was going to rain, he had no choice but to pack up in the kitchen as soon as possible.
There are also clothes to be dried in the courtyard, which should be brought to the house as soon as possible.
As soon as the clothes were put into the house, crackling raindrops began to fall, and the porcelain basin placed on the chicken coop made a clanking sound.
The rain was coming down too fast, and I don¡¯t know if Zhao Guangming made it home in time. Make a call later and ask, don't get wet on the road.
After a while, the hens that were out looking for food ran back into the yard, and they were all wet.A real drowned rat.
Those water ducks in Qingzhuang seemed extremely active. At this moment, they began to peck at fish and shrimp in the courtyard. Every time it rains, a lot of fish and shrimps swim out of the backyard, and of course there are more fish in the ditch in front of the door. These guys swim like crazy along the waterway towards the yard, and they are as wide as the width of a hand. large crucian carp shell.
Liu Junhao did not hesitate to pick up these fish, so he benefited from the birds in the yard.
¡°Chichi¡¡± The little swallows that went out to look for food also flew back and landed on the guardrail in front of the door, chirping non-stop.
The raindrops fell harder and harder, and the moist rain continued to pour in along the door. After a while, it became chilly inside the house. When the wind blew like this, Liu Junhao suddenly felt that the clothes on his body were a little thin. He originally wanted to rely on his young age and strong firepower to persist for a while, but he soon discovered that this behavior was definitely enough. There was no need to be cold if he had clothes.
Putting on thick clothes, he remembered that Zhang Qian was still wearing a skirt when she went to school today. It must be cold now. So Liu Junhao took some thick clothes and hurried out of the door with an umbrella.
In just half an hour, the road was already covered with water. Liu Junhao took a special look at the single-plank bridge. Fortunately, the water surface was still thirty or forty centimeters high from the bridge.
When we arrived at the school, many parents were already standing at the gate to take shelter from the rain, obviously coming to give umbrellas to their children.
"You're here, you're bringing an umbrella to Teacher Zhang"
"coming¡¡"
Suddenly, there were greetings at the gate, and Liu Junhao could only answer them one by one with a smile on his face. In fact, most of these parents were from two other villages, and he didn't know them at all.
But he didn¡¯t know him, but he knew him and knew that he was the husband of Teacher Zhang from the school. Every time I ride my electric scooter on the street, I encounter a lot of people saying hello, and after all, I still take advantage of my wife. A few days ago, he went out to buy pillowcases by mail. After finishing his work, he wanted to go inside, but as soon as he reached the vegetable market, he was grabbed by a melon seller.
He was startled and thought what was going to happen to this man. Unexpectedly, without saying a word, he stuffed five or six large melons into the basket of his car.
Liu Junhao was dumbfounded at the time and hurriedly asked what was going on with this person. They seemed not to recognize him.
After asking, I found out that Qingqing was from Sankeshu Village, and one of his children attended Liujiagou Primary School. The purpose of giving these melons was very simple, to thank Teacher Zhang for teaching his children.
It seemed that his melons were really good, and Liu Junhao wanted to pay for them, but the man said he didn¡¯t want anything, and kept saying when he wanted to eat them, he would go directly to his melon field to pick them.
Liu Junhao rushed to the classroom door and took a look and found that the students were studying for self-study. Zhang Qian and Teacher Wang were not in the classroom.
He was puzzled and hurried to the door of the nearby office, where the two of them were sitting there correcting homework.
"It's raining so hard, why don't you let the students go home early?"
"We want to wait until the parents of the students come, otherwise they will definitely get wet when they go home in the rain."
"Parents have been here for a long time, just outside the gate." Liu Junhao patted his head and realized where the problem was.
It was raining so heavily, so it was naturally impossible for Zhang Qian and the two of them to go to the gate to check. Those parents were afraid of delaying their children's class, so they only waited at the door. If I hadn't come to deliver the umbrella myself, I'm afraid they would still be waiting there one by one.
Liu Junhao ran to the school gate to call parents to come in and deliver umbrellas, while Zhang Qian went to the classroom to announce the end of school.
Although not many parents came, almost everyone brought umbrellas from several companies with them when they came, so there was no situation where any student did not bring an umbrella.
With parents leading the group, there should be no problems for the students on the way. Seeing them leave, Zhang Qian felt relieved.
Although it wasn¡¯t six o¡¯clock, the sky was already getting dark, and it wasn¡¯t even time to eat yet, so the two of them sat down and started playing. Liu Junhao always felt that something was missing at home, but after thinking about it for more than ten minutes, he couldn't remember what it was.
"Wukong, where has our Wukong gone?" Zhang Qian heard his reminder and suddenly shouted.
No wonder I feel like something is missing, it turns out that this noisy guy is not at home.
Liu Junhao called several times in the direction of the monkey's nest, but did not hear the monkey's answer. Only then did he remember that Wukong had taken two mynas to catch grasshoppers on the river embankment in the afternoon, and they must have been blocked by the heavy rain now.
With such heavy rain, the monkey might be confused and unable to find its way home.
We need to go out and look for her quickly The couple couldn't sit still anymore, so they both put on their raincoats and walked into the heavy rain.
They shouted as they walked. Not long after they walked down the river embankment, they heard the sound of monkeys, followed by "woof, woof" and "scratch".It sounded like a ball.
Liu Junhao followed the sound, but did not see them. There was nothing under the tree except a large plastic bag.
"Zhizhi" At this moment, the plastic bag moved, and a monkey head came out of it.
No The sight in front of them amazed the two of them: Wukong was holding a plastic bag on his head with both hands, and the two starlings were squatting on his head to avoid the rain. This plastic bag should have been left by tourists who went to the river beach to play. The bag is 40 to 50 centimeters long, with enough space to wrap them inside.
What makes them even more incredible is that there are two big holes in the front of the bag, just enough for the monkeys to breathe.
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