Chapter 328: Say goodbye to friends by the river

(8) Say goodbye to friends by the river

At the beginning of winter, my finger was clipped, the middle finger of my left hand, which was broken from the middle of the nail, and only a bit of skin was attached to the belly of the finger.

Mom bandaged me quickly, and the pain in my fingers masked the headache, and I almost thought it was over.

After winter, the nails are completely regrown, and there are no signs of breakage. The scar on the finger is noticeable and painless. The headache was noticeable again.

The Oya River is almost out of flow in winter, and some sections of the river can be crossed as a single-plank bridge by simply putting down a large tree on the river. The sand is piping hot all summer long, quietly emitting a damp mist under the warm winter sun. The fields and mountains along the river valley, the clouds are steaming, like a paradise like spring all year round.

The whole winter, when it is only a few days below zero, is the happiest time for the children because they can see the crystal clear ice. Everyone took the trouble to carry the ice cubes to the school playground and watched them melt slowly.

In the evening, my mother mixed some sugar water, divided it into a few small bowls, put bamboo chopsticks, and quietly put it outside, and in the morning our sisters held the bamboo chopsticks in the sun and licked the sweet ice cubes, like a godsend delicacy.

Spring comes with the singing of the river, and the song of the river is getting brighter and brighter day by day, and before you know it, you can hear the sound of the rising tide even when you sleep in the house. At high tide the river overflows the beach and enters a depression, and when the tide is low, the children rush to fish. At that time, a bonfire was lit in the school playground in the evening. The fish is washed by the river, forked on a branch and roasted and eaten, without adding any seasoning, and it feels very fragrant.

When the song of the river turns to roaring, it is summer time.

I heard my parents discussing which school to transfer to, Xiangyang, Yangshan, and Brickyard...... I feel that Xiangyang's name is very good, and I really want to express my opinion, but I can't make a sound.

In the end, I said that I was going to the brickyard, and I felt that it was the most ugly one, and I was very depressed. I went to say goodbye to the little animals by the river, and they stopped talking and quickly hid themselves. I hope there is something that can change the minds of parents, after all, animals in other places don't talk to me, that's not certain. But as soon as school was over, we started to go on the road with the horse gang again.

When I came, I was on a horse with my third sister, and my cradle was always upturned, so I had no choice but to put a stone under my stool to maintain balance with my third sister.

When I left, I had to carry a horse with my fourth sister, and I still had to add a stone to compete with my fourth sister, who was only three and a half years old. However, no one thought that there was anything abnormal about this, and as soon as I was taken out of the cradle, they asked me to hurry up and collect firewood.

As I walked back with a dry branch, a squirrel jumped up the tree past me.

It jumped between the branches and told me to be careful when there are thundershowers at night!