Chapter 411 The first is mine (2)
Guhe Town, Jieshan.
This is a famous impoverished mountainous area throughout China, with a permanent population of 150,000 and an annual per capita income of less than 2,000.
Poverty has become synonymous with this mountainous area. The young people living here have already fled, leaving behind the elderly who cannot even take care of themselves, living with a group of young children in this area where the Internet is not developed. Mountainous areas.
On the northern slope of the mountain top, a group of low houses seem to connect the sky and clouds, continuing with the mountains.
Beside the north slope is a creek paved with pebbles. There are many children surrounding the creek, playing naked in the water.
Boys and girls are the same, the younger one is only one or two years old, the older one is seven or eight years old, they gather together to take a bath.
There is no difference between boys and girls for these children. The only way for everyone to recognize gender is to see if the other person has a little hook.
The stream winds from the top of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. The mountainside is steep and rugged with boulders, but there is a lush cherry tree growing on the sunny side.
The trees are covered with red fruits. From a distance, they look like a patch of red flowers dotted on a green screen.
The mountains are still very cool at noon, and the wind will hover here for a long time, stirring up colorful waves.
At this moment, the cherry tree swayed back and forth with the wind, the leaves turned up, and a figure hidden on the treetops loomed. As the branches swayed, the figure also swayed back and forth greatly.
The cherry tree grows on the cliff. Looking down, you can see a deep ravine that is invisible at a glance. Every time the wind blows and the tree moves, the figure on the tree looks shaky and dangerous.
The boy who had been standing next to the tree was frightened, his eyes fixed on the little figure and his body tensed.
Finally, he shouted.
"Zhou Ye, come down, you have picked so many!" As soon as he finished shouting, the man who had been riding on the tree jumped down from the tree!
This time, the boy's heart jumped to his throat, and his already pale face was now even more frightened.
Fortunately, the strong wind did not blow the figure away, but fell firmly to the ground.
It was a little girl who looked to be only twelve or three years old. Her skin was dark and healthy, and she had two shiny black braids. Two pieces of broken hair on her forehead were flying in the wind, gently sweeping over the little girl's round and big hair. eyes.
She was standing on the edge of the cliff, carrying a cloth bag on her back. The bag was filled with bulging bags, and a small tip of the red cherry had already been exposed.
The little girl raised her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and lifted up the broken hair in front of her forehead, revealing a full forehead.
She raised her eyes to the sky, raised her round and small face, and narrowed her big eyes slightly. Viewed from the side, on top of her straight and delicate little nose, two full red lips opened slightly, revealing a pair of White teeth.
Looking away, the girl carried a cloth bag on her back and jumped on the rugged rocks with two slender legs. She was as nimble as a fox in the mountains. After a while, she stepped over the huge rocks and came to the boy. .
"Give."
The girl gasped lightly, took down the cloth bag, and handed it all to the boy.
The thin boy looked at the bag full of cherries, frowned his thick eyebrows unconsciously, lowered his head, and stared at the girl in front of him quietly with his long and big eyes.
"You picked this, why did you give it to me?"
"If I want to give it to you, I'll give it to you and keep it!"
(End of chapter)