A huge red wheel also began to slowly poke out its outline, and blood-red light began to shoot out from the huge red wheel, illuminating the mountains and valleys red.

Li Simeng also got up from the big rock, stood on the rock, and gradually showed a look of joy on her face. The red light shone on her already white and red face looked a little pinker.

Ivanqiu looked at the girl beside her like this.

Li Simeng suddenly raised her right arm and kept waving.

"Wow, it's so beautiful...hehe." The girl's silver bell-like laughter kept ringing.

"Wanqiu, how many times have you seen the sunrise?" Li Simeng turned her head and smiled.

"Uh, it seems...it doesn't seem to be." Ivanqiu touched the back of his head.

"What does it mean?" The girl still didn't stop her smiling face.

"Does what you see when you sleep on the drying platform count? If it doesn't count, then there will be nothing." Ivanqiu replied with a funny look.

"No, it's time, look." The girl pointed her finger at the sunrise in the sky. "It's only like this."

"Then there is nothing, but have you seen it now?" Ivanqiu replied sighingly, and his eyes rolled.

"The clouds of my hometown floated by the sky, and it kept calling me. When the breeze around me blew gently, a voice was calling me. Come back, come back, wander around the world..." The girl hummed a song gently, and the beautiful melody lingered in Ivanqiu's ears.

Ivanqiu also hummed, and after the two of them finished singing a song, the sun was completely exposed to the sky, and the red light gradually dimmed. A group of birds flew across the sky, adding a little vitality to the cold sky.

At the foot of the mountain are those who carry loads and carry sickles around their waists. If Ivanqiu usually gets up early and goes out to mow the grass on the ground, he would occasionally raise some poultry such as pigs, chickens, ducks, etc. in that era, and some would raise some rabbits, especially those with hair-sheared rabbits. Although the profit is not much, it is relatively stable. In addition to going out to work, these are the only source of income for the family.

In the countryside, young and middle-aged people who are at home will get up early and go out early. Some will encounter chatting halfway through, and some will open their voices to sing hero songs or popular songs that have been rumored recently, such as Shanghai Beach. The pronunciation of vernacular is not standard, as long as the melody can keep up. If you forget the lyrics, you can continue singing. Anyway, the melody is fine.
Chapter completed!