Chapter 25 Yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind (9)

It was a sunny day in autumn.The earth after the rain is no longer wet.The dark green hue in the field has unknowingly turned into yellowish or orange-red.In the valley near the school, the corn had already been harvested, and the stalks that had been broken off were cut off by the farmers to feed the large animals, leaving only some dry stubble.Migu is tending to be mature, a piece of bright yellow with a touch of tender green.The sorghum was reddened, and it was particularly eye-catching when it was sandwiched with the dry and charred bean fields.If the autumn scenery meets a good weather, it will give people a very bright and pleasant feeling.

Gao Guanghou is also in a good mood today.At noon, he cleaned up the stubble that he hadn't shaved for a long time, picked up a broom, and cleaned the school yard clean. The National Day is coming, Teacher Lu is going to rehearse an art program for the children in the yard.He especially likes to watch the children dance and sing in the clean yard.He himself was a worthless man in entertainment.This is not to say that he can't sing; in fact, his baritone voice is quite pleasant; the timbre is pure and deep, revealing that he has a very unusual understanding of the connotation of music.It's just that he is naturally shy and in a bad mood, so he seldom opens his mouth to sing.In the past few years, the teaching quality of Gaomiao Primary School was very famous in the county, but the entertainment was really poor.

good now!Here comes Lu Ruoqin, who can sing and choreograph.The two of them discussed that this year's National Day will organize a cultural evening for the children, and they are going to let the villagers in the nearby villages come to see it. Ruoqin has been enthusiastically busy with this matter recently.She has to rehearse the program for the children in the yard every afternoon, and the school is very lively during this time.This scene also made Xiao Bingbing very happy!He ran and screamed and jumped among the students, his little face was as happy as a morning glory.Gao Guanghou felt his heart burn when he saw this scene.He does not rest at noon every day, and sweeps the yard clean in advance.In this infinitely wonderful afternoon, he would always move a small stool and sit in the sun, watching Ruoqin, the student boy, and Xiao Bingbing sing and dance, grinning happily, and wiping the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes with his fingers ……Today is Saturday.In the afternoon, this moment of intoxication began again.

First, the chorus of senior students: "Our life is full of sunshine".Lu Ruoqin's two toned arms were vigorously waving to beat the time.As required, the children solemnly folded their arms behind their backs and sang with their mouths wide open in excitement.Undoubtedly, they understood the song and entered the realm created by the music from the very beginning; passion flowed from their hearts and filled their childish faces; their heads and bodies were shaking slightly uncontrollably. Gao Guanghou himself couldn't help shaking his body slightly following Lu Ruoqin's beat, and couldn't help humming the song in his heart.In an instant, the three wrinkles on his forehead disappeared; the clean-shaven face also showed the youthful brilliance that some young people should have.Indeed, at this moment he forgot that there was still sorrow in his life.The chorus is warmly entering the coda.As if the children were running towards the finish line, they couldn't help speeding up the pace because of their excitement.

Lu Ruoqin beat the time with her arms, like a boatman correcting a ship that deviates from the course, trying hard and heavily to bring this disobedient voice back into her rhythm.But the sound was out of control like a herd of runaway horses.She had no choice but to shake her head with a helpless smile, surrender, and let her beat follow the children's singing.Gao Guanghou couldn't help laughing, he didn't know when he stood up excitedly from the small stool, and walked towards the children. When the lively atmosphere reached its climax, Xiao Bingbing, who was watching the excitement, suddenly ran into the arena with two chubby legs, hugged Lu Ruoqin's legs, and shouted: "Mom!"The voice of the chorus suddenly changed to "Hua" and a loud laugh, like a wall suddenly collapsed... Blood rushed to Gao Guanghou's head with a "boom".Immediately afterwards, it was as if someone whipped him on the neck with a whip.His heart shrank into a ball, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his face instantly became like a blank sheet of paper.He froze for a moment.

He didn't know what to do for a long time.God, why did this little villain yell such two terrible words to Lu Ruoqin! The schoolchildren were all giggling.And that ignorant and naughty "little villain" still hugged Lu Ruoqin's leg, and shouted again: "Mom..." Lu Ruoqin blushed as if bleeding.She hugged Xiao Bingbing weakly, and asked almost crying: "Bingbing, who told you to say this? Which villain asked you to say..." She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't continue. Gao Guanghou waved to the students and said in a hoarse voice, "School is over now, everyone go home..." He walked over on trembling legs, picked up Bingbing, and went back to his kiln without a word in.He entered the cave, closed the door with trembling hands, then stared into a pair of scary eyes and asked his son, "Who told you to call Aunt Lu your mother?"

Xiao Bingbing grinned and shouted, "I'm not afraid of you! The uncle in the village said that Aunt Lu is a mother, so she is!" Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Gao Guanghou hit Bingbing hard on the ass with his thick hand!This is the first time he hit his dear son! After the child cried out, he never took it back.His little face suddenly turned pale, and his black lips trembled terribly and froze there! Gao Guanghou suddenly picked up the twitching little body, and shouted in terror: "Bingbing! Bingbing! Bingbing!..." When the child finally cried out, he collapsed on the ground, hugged his head, and howled like a cow!

At this moment, in another cave dwelling, Lu Ruoqin also closed the door, lying on the table and sobbing...