It's half past ten in the morning, the sky is gray and it seems like it's going to rain.
He Shiling sat on the swing and swayed gently. She looked at the people on the lawn behind. There were only a few here and there. Tongtong and her brother had also gone back. On the road around the lake, occasionally one or two people passed by, not far away.
In front of the steps facing the water, the fisherman has not appeared yet.
There was no sunshine, and the spring breeze seemed to bring a slight chill. Such weather was not suitable for fishing, either. In half an hour, she would go back, and would go back to school at 2:30 in the afternoon.
I wonder if the fishing uncle from yesterday will show up again. I want to thank him in person for such an original keg and for arriving early for the management lesson.
After returning home yesterday afternoon, the small wooden barrel unsurprisingly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Tongtong exclaimed: Is this the small wooden barrel in the box on dad's bookshelf?
Sister-in-law Lu Qian said in a slightly skeptical tone: This should be my aunt's, right? This one is very new, and the one belonging to my father is old.
The aunt and uncle looked at her brother and her several times in turn, then smiled, said nothing, and went to the kitchen to get busy.
He Shiling looked at her brother who was pretending to read a book quietly, raising his head to look at them from time to time, and buried his head in the book in front of him without saying a word.
Only Tongtong's exclamation was left, they were exactly the same. I'm going to tell the uncles that there are two small buckets here.
It seems that everyone is familiar with this small bucket. However, it seems that they don’t want to say anything more. Okay.
If they didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask any more questions. If she wanted to know more, she would naturally let her know.
Her only concern is, will the fisherman come again today? In this morning?
He Shiling smiled and looked around again. There were fewer and fewer people, and there was no one on the lawn. It seems that we won't see the fishing uncle today. I don't know when the next time will be.
"Sister, can we sit on the swing together?" After a sweet voice came, He Shiling saw a little girl, the tall little girl from yesterday.
"Okay." He Shiling smiled and was about to stand up, but was stopped by the little girl.
"We each have a hundred strokes, and I'll push you first." The little girl came over and pushed gently.
"A hundred times?" He Shiling smiled, "Isn't it a bit much?"
"No, my sister can shake it by herself. I just push it occasionally." The little girl smiled. "My sister will push me hard for a while, but I can't shake it myself."
"Okay." He Shiling smiled and looked at this beautiful and sharp-tongued little girl, "Where are you studying?"
"Lingnuo Affiliated High School, studying in the first grade of junior high school." The little girl replied sweetly.
"Lingnuo Affiliated High School is very good." He Shiling looked at her. She was already in junior high school, and thought she was in elementary school.
"Well, the teachers and classmates are all very good. I like them very much." The little girl had a happy smile on her face. "Sister, I don't think I've seen you before?"
"I come over as a guest occasionally. Do you live near here?"
"Yes, my mother and I come here often, and my father and brother also come here occasionally." The little girl gently held the rope of the swing, "My friends and I often come here to play."
"Are they those friends from yesterday?" He Shiling looked around and found no trace of them.
"They have no mission today, so they didn't come."
"Then you have completed your mission?" He Shiling couldn't help but smile and came with a mission? She also came with a mission, didn't she?
"Well." The little girl looked around, "Not yet, but it will be soon."
"Do you need help?" He Shiling was suddenly curious about what task the little girl was going to complete. She looked around and saw that there seemed to be no one else except the two of them.
"No need, I can do it myself." The little girl said confidently, "My name is Junjun, sister, where do you study?"
"A noble gentleman?" He Shiling looked at the serious-looking little girl.
"No, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other at this time, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you." The little girl explained word by word.
"Oh! Got it." He Shiling smiled and found that this little girl was quite interesting. At a young age, she already knew Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", which should not be underestimated, especially for today's children.
"Sister, it's you, where are you studying?"
"I'm in Yunling Middle School, a sophomore in high school."
"I have an older brother who is in the third year of high school at Yunling Middle School. I wonder if my sister recognizes him?"
"Tell me."
"My brother Xiaofan. Oh, my full name is," Xiaojunjun rolled his eyes, "Zheng Yifan."
"Who?" He Shiling thought she heard wrongly. She clearly remembered that the person's bus was in a different direction from theirs. She carefully looked at the little girl in front of her. She had nothing in common with Zheng Yifan, but she was actually a brother and sister?
"It's Zheng Yifan, a senior in high school. He has good grades and is handsome. Hehe, do you know me, sister?" Xiao Junjun looked at He Shiling happily, waiting for a reply.
"I don't know him." He Shiling paused. Do they know each other? They probably don't know each other. "He lives here?"
"No, I come as a guest occasionally." Xiao Junjun smiled, "Sister, I am Junjun, what about you?"
"How can a person be like a poem of poems, a water chestnut of water chestnuts, a poem of water chestnuts."
"Sister Ling, this name sounds nice. I like it." The little girl looked at He Shiling with curiosity on her face, "I also like the swing. When will you come again?"
"I'm not sure." Yes, she hasn't been here for a year and a half, and she's not sure when the next time will be. Seeing Xiao Junjun curl her lips, she hurriedly added, "When I come as a guest, in the morning and
In the afternoon, I will come here to sit for a while.”
"Okay, I'll be there at 10 a.m. and 2:30 p.m. on Saturdays and Sundays." Xiao Junjun said with a smile, "Then we've made an appointment, and we'll see you at the swing."
"Okay." He Shiling smiled and suddenly realized that since when did he become popular with the little girl? He stopped the swing and motioned for Xiao Junjun to sit on it, "It's your turn."
"Okay." After Xiaojunjun sat on it, "Sister Ling, please go to the right and push me. I am used to tilting my head to the right."
"Okay." He Shiling smiled and walked around from behind. She had become a "slave" to her little sister. Fortunately, she only had one younger brother.
"Sister Ling, are there any interesting people or things in your high school?" Xiao Junjun looked at He Shiling curiously.
"Oh?" He Shiling looked at the seemingly innocent little Junjun in front of her, "Can you first tell me about the interesting people and things in your school?"
"Okay, there are many interesting people in our school, like my deskmate Xu Jingjing, and..." Xiao Junjun began to happily introduce her classmates and teachers.
Listening to Xiao Junjun's introduction, He Shiling couldn't help but think of her junior high school days many years ago, those green years of cardamom...
The sky seemed to be gloomy again, and the wind was blowing with a slight chill. She looked at the watch on her left wrist and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock. She was getting ready to go back.
"Sister, I'm going home. Remember our agreement." Xiao Junjun jumped off the swing, looked around, and said happily, "Sister Ling, you still owe me a school story."
"I'll tell you next time." He Shiling smiled and waved to Xiaojunjun, and she was going back too.
"This is our agreement, don't forget it, Jun Shi's agreement. I'm leaving, Sister Ling." Xiao Junjun waved to He Shiling, and then jumped away along the cobblestone path towards Huanhu Road.
"Jun Shi's appointment?" He Shiling repeated, looking at Xiao Junjun running away, she couldn't help but smile. This "sister" is good and interesting. I don't know whose sister she is from.