Chapter Seventy-One: A Touch of Red in the River

The sun has risen high, and beside the flowing stream, Xin Huzi is alone, holding his trouser legs, fishing in the stream. But it is less than in the past, when touching the fish, the figure of the second girl.

At this time, Er Ya'er was in the house at home, helping her sister, who was going to get married soon, and fiddling with Daddy with Auntie and buying the red cloth from the cattle market. When Xin Huzi came to fish with her, she usually came together, so she didn't come to fish with Xin Huzi today.

Xin Huzi also knew that Sister Erya'er was at home, helping Aunt Niu to give Sister Da Ya'er, and fiddling with the red cloth that Uncle Calf bought from the Niu Market Fang. Because I want to fiddle with the red cloth as soon as possible. A few days ago, early in the morning, the eldest girl and sister couldn't come to see off Brother Da Zhuang and Brother Heizi.

But in the past few days, I can see that Sister Erya'er is still very envious of Sister Er'er's red cloth. It's not, even Sister Qi'er, who has the most flower clothes in Tunzi and always has new clothes to wear, doesn't have such good flower clothes. Over the years, Sister Er has been in front of Sister Qi'er, complaining about Uncle Calf's stinginess. Uncle Mazi, who doesn't have Sister Que'er, always buys flower clothes for Sister Que'er.

And the eldest sister who got the red cloth has not put it down much in her hands these days, and Uncle Calf bought the red cloth from the bull market. At present, the red cloth is about to become, and the flower clothes that the eldest sister wore when she got married. These days, Sister Er Ya and Aunt Niu have also helped Sister Eldest to make red cloth into flower clothes, which really took a lot of effort.

Even on weekdays, Sister Erya'er, who is always by her side and chatters non-stop, has not looked for herself much these days. Even Sister Qi'er often goes to Uncle Calf's house these days to take a look at the flower clothes that Sister Queer uses red cloth to fiddle with. also helped to fiddle with it, the red cloth of the eldest girl.

Because Da Zhuang and Heizi have followed their father out hunting, they have not yet returned to Tunzi. The matter has been in the tunzi, but there is only some lonely Xin Huzi left. But these days, Xin Huzi is no less, come to the Tunzi River and touch the fish in the stream.

But I wanted to eat the fish grilled by the eldest sister a few more times while the eldest sister was not married. After all, if the eldest sister marries the little fifth brother, then she will have to leave Tunzi to live with the little fifth brother, and she will no longer be able to eat the fish grilled by the eldest sister. was really a little reluctant, and the eldest sister just left.

And over the years, the eldest sister has also been very good to herself. I also like to eat the food that the eldest sister makes for herself. When she annoyed the second sister, it was also the eldest sister who came forward to help her speak. Thinking that I won't see much of the eldest girl in the future, my heart is really a little empty.

"Wow!"

Xin Huzi pressed his hands into the stream. At this time, under his small hands, a fish of half the size was still swinging back and forth, trying to break free from his grasp. Xin Huzi was bent over, his hands pressed into the stream, and the fish were swinging back and forth, and he was happy in his heart.

It was the first fish he caught this afternoon. It's not very big, but it can make some meat. But for now, I need to press my head in the water for a while. Let the fish that is pressed under the hand exert more strength, and then catch the fish that has little strength.

Although the fish that were pressed in the water by Xin Huzi were not very large. But it was not small in the water, and it was in Xiaohuzi's hands, swinging back and forth for a long time before it gradually stopped.

Xin Huzi didn't dare to be pressed by himself, the fish in the water, gradually stopped and was careless. It was still after waiting for a while that he held the fish with both hands, which had lost its strength due to the long swing.

Red, a touch of red. Just like this, between Xin Huzi's hands and holding the fish, along the clear stream, he passed by the stream. Although Xin Huzi didn't see it clearly, what the flashing red objects were. But subconsciously, he stretched out a foot that stepped on the water and blocked the path where the red object flowed.

But it's between the movements under his feet, just a distraction. The fish that was unstable in his hand, and who had lost a lot of strength, actually took the opportunity to swing back and forth for a while, and just took off his hand at once, and ran away along the stream with a puff of smoke.

"Hey!"

The helpless Xin Huzi, although he was a little angry in his heart, had nothing to do. I could only turn my head and look at the fish that disappeared in a flash, and slipped away in vain. But I didn't forget that I was still pressed in the water by my own feet, and the red object came.

Even if he stretched out his hand, he took up the red object that his foot had pressed into the water. As Xin Huzi took out the red object and took out the stream water, there was also a splash.

"Huh? This, this is the pocket"

Xin Huzi, who was holding a red object, looked closely at the pocket of a female baby. I saw that there was no trace of color on this slippery pocket. But it's a little like the second sister I've seen. Thinking about Xin Huzi, I remembered again, two years ago, when he and Sister Hui Niang met for the first time in the master's house, in the backyard of the master's house, the little secret that only he and Sister Hui Niang knew.

That day, I went to the cattle market with Daddy and Uncle Calf. When he followed Daddy to Master's house and saw Master, he also saw Sister Huiniang, who he hadn't seen for a long time. Although I was very happy to see Sister Huiniang at that time. But somehow, I always feel that Sister Huiniang is not as easy to get close to as before.

In fact, in the past two years, he has gradually realized that Sister Huiniang has changed a lot from when he first met. But he can still feel that Sister Huiniang is still very good to him. Every time I learned calligraphy at Master's house, Sister Huiniang asked me to go to the backyard to eat the food cooked by my mother.

Every time I came to Master's house to learn calligraphy, Sister Huiniang helped me to prepare the ground for living in the dormitory. And when he was learning words in the dormitory, it was also Sister Huiniang who was by her side and helped teach her to learn words.

Every time I learn words, when I quickly memorize the words that Sister Huiniang taught me, I look at Sister Huiniang smiling happily, but I also feel very happy. Therefore, although he himself is not much interested in learning words, he also works hard to learn words in order to see Sister Huiniang's smile.

Although even he doesn't know why, he always feels that those strange words always have a very familiar feeling to him. In the past two years, when he was learning calligraphy at the master's house, he gradually became accustomed to this feeling of being very familiar with it, but having no clue at all, so he didn't care about it.

And when there is nothing to do in the dormitory, Sister Huiniang is no longer like before, and she comes to play and talk to herself when she has nothing to do. Only when I go to the backyard to eat every other day, can I see Sister Huiniang. In the past two years, when I was in Master's house, I was able to see Sister Huiniang, and there were fewer and fewer times. I gradually felt that I was getting farther and farther away from Sister Huiniang.

Xin Huzi looked at it, and was caught in his hand, the slippery red pocket. But I can't help but keep remembering the little secret of Sister Huiniang two years ago. Although two years have passed, Xin Huzi can still go very clearly, remembering what happened in that small courtyard of the master's house, himself and Sister Huiniang, in that small pavilion.

I still remember that Sister Huiniang was so reluctant to let herself look at her pocket. There is also Sister Huiniang's pocket, which is a flower that I still don't know what it is. There is also Sister Huiniang's body, which smells good and has a very unknown fragrance. But I thought of Sister Huiniang, who had gradually become estranged from me over the years. But too

"Tiger Tiger Child"

Just when Xin Huzi was frowning a little, thinking about something. But I heard someone whispering, calling himself a nice voice.

"Huh? Sister Finch? ”

When Xin Huzi was still standing in the stream, grabbing the pocket of the unknown person, and looking towards the shore, it was Sister Que'er holding her cuffs.

At this time, the finch's white little face was still flushed. Some embarrassed, with the delicate hands holding the cuffs, from time to time to grasp the corners of their flowers. The pair of watery eyes looked at the pocket that Xiaohuzi was grasping in his hand at this time.

But just now, when I came to Tunzikou to wash clothes, I accidentally washed the washed pocket, which made Tunzikou a little anxious, and the water washed down. She had already left it, and the clothes that had been washed beside her were so anxious that they chased them downstream of the stream. But I didn't want to catch a glimpse of the little tiger who was grabbing his pocket in the stream

Looking at the little tiger who was standing in the stream at this time, grabbing his pocket, the finch was a little unsure of how to speak. But he didn't want to be so coincidental, so he let the little tiger who was in the stream and touch the fish take it right. But if it weren't for Xiaohuzi in this stream and helping her catch this pocket, I am afraid that this pocket would have to flow down the stream and go farther away. I'm afraid I can't find it anymore, and I'm going to be washed away by the running water.

But after all, this pocket is his own, and now he is being caught by Xiaohuzi in his hands, but he is really ashamed! Thinking about it, the finch was even more hesitant, not knowing how to open her mouth to the little tiger.

"Sister Que'er, this is you"

"Yes, yes"

Without waiting for Xin Huzi to finish speaking, the finch rushed to admit it. But the more she spoke, the quieter she became, and in the end, she could only hear the "yes" herself.

But Xin Huzi also heard the first few words of Sister Qi'er clearly. He also guessed a little when Sister Qi'er came, and this bag was lost by Sister Qi'er. It must have been at the mouth of the tunzi in front, and when I was washing clothes by the river, I accidentally let the water wash down.

When he was fishing in the downstream stream of the Tunzikou River, he didn't pick up the clothes that washed down from above. But I didn't expect that when I was able to touch the fish today, I would be able to pick up Sister Queer's pocket.