is here in the northern Xinjiang autumn. The cool wind blows across the Anji Sea Group in the northern foot of Tianshan . A little girl ran over and picked a good posture on her hair. She showed a good posture on her hair and showed it in front of my partner. The naive look of the beautiful neighbor was the girl named chrysanthemum.
In the 1970s, employees of the teams lived in military adobe houses. A row of rock rooms are neatly arranged on the side of the road, like the long dragons on the ground. There are seven or eight doors in a row of houses, living in seven or eight families, and each door is next to the door. My house is the first door of the west head, and the chrysanthemum house is the second door. In front of the door, there was a row of high white poplars . The leaves were leafy in summer and sprinkled with a coolness. The sun shines from the gap between the leaves, and the mottled light and shadow, like a beautiful butterfly, jump on the ground. My father and chrysanthemum father are working in the team's logistics. My mother and her mother are planted in the "May 7th" row of the company. Therefore, the two adults are familiar. The children were very happy to play together.
chrysanthemum is ranked at home, and there are two sisters below. Usually, she wore her mother with her clothes to change her small flower cloth shirt. Although she was only thirteen or four years old, she looked like a little adult. Qingxiu's face was full of perseverance, and when he walked, the two horny braids swinged playfully behind his head, which looked lively and cute. At that time, the farm work in the field of the team was very busy. Every day, my mother and the chrysanthemum mother were busy green in the vegetable field, and the chrysanthemums provoked the responsibility of housework. Like the usual laundry and cooking, clean up the house, 薅 pig grass , etc., and so on. Perhaps she inherited her mother Hunan's hot character, and she was so popular.
At that time, the Corps regiment teams had elementary schools, and our eight elementary schools were on the open space east of the company. Under the sheeping tree, there are two adobe rooms, one is a student classroom, and the other is a teacher office. There is a table tennis table made of a cement board on the small playground, and a basketball stand stands alone on the corner. Two high wooden rods set up the school's color door, which read the six characters "Eight Children's Primary School". Students' reading sounds from low classrooms, accompanied by their laughter, like their wings flying on the branches of the poplar trees, causing the birds to not show weakness.
and chrysanthemum I have the same class with chrysanthemums, and we are at the same table. We sit at the earthen table for adobe. I am thin, she is strong, always taking care of me like my sister. Once, my classmates and I played table tennis and were bullied by two senior students. The two sides were tense. Seeing that I was going to lose. The chrysanthemum rushed to protect me from behind, and pointed at the two senior students and drank: "I see who dares to move!" Her anger shocked each other, and the senior students slipped away. Her heroic move was praised by everyone, and it also made me admire from the bottom of my heart, and I recognized her as a sister. In front of her classmates, she didn't call her a sister. at last. The teacher also acquiesced. If something was looking for her, he called me: "Go call your sister, I find her." I went home with Chrysanthemum, went home together, and climbed at my home's big round table to write a family at night to write a family. Operation. Her homework was very neat, and my homework was too scribbled. His homework is good, my homework is poor, and the teacher simply let her help me. The classmates coaxed: "You are not free now! Someone cares about it." She smiled and waved her hands and said, "Go, my sister helps my brother, the heavenly and righteous things. Come and ask me, I don't care about it. "Speaking of raising his head high, he looked like a big sister. Since then, with the help of Sister Chrysanthemum, my academic performance has improved quickly. The main task of
team is the land. From spring to autumn harvest, adults do farm work in the ground. In addition to going to school, we will help adults on Sunday. After school every day, go to picking firewood and pork grass. The younger siblings are still small, and these are mainly done by me and my chrysanthemum.Every afternoon after school, the two of us put down the schoolbag and facing the red sunset. One person mentioned a small wicker basket. First go to the forest belt around the team to pick up dead branches and leaves, or fold to dry the red willow branches, throw it into the kitchen for cooking for food for cooking. Essence Then, holding the basket along the sideline can find the gray gray strips, dog seedlings, and milk beef that the pigs like to eat. The dense reeds under the feet and the bitter beans on the ground seemed to stumble their legs and feet like us. After walking for a long time, the pig grass in the basket covered the bottom.
's set of sunset became red to the earth. The red light shines on the leaves, like a child's red face. The cooking smoke in the team rose, like the colorful clouds floating. On the field of Hongxia immersed in the field, the people in the ground walked back in three or two, saying laughter and laughing, adding a vivid atmosphere to the warm dusk. However, the chrysanthemum and I had no intention to appreciate the beautiful scenery. They were busy taking off their shoes and rolling their pants, rolled over the pants from the mud, and went to the ground. There are fewer people who go there, and there are more pigs. When we go back to the basket of pigs, the twilight has shrouded Siye. Entering the dark woods, the cry of owl came back, scaring me to retreat. I was so scared that I couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum's hand and didn't dare to go forward. Chrysanthemum turned his head calmly and said, "Don't be afraid, follow my sister behind." He said he ran forward. He ran out of Heisen's woods in one breath. The bright moonlight illuminated the road ahead, and we gradually slowed down. When I came to the company, I heard my mother's shout, and my hanging heart fell to the ground.
is in the sand jujube forest behind the team. That is where we often go, and also our paradise. The weeds in the dense woods are overwhelming, and a small road extends forward in the grass. There are often wild rabbits and foxes, causing us to be ecstatic. Every time I want to catch a hare and a fox, but I have never succeeded, let them escape from our legs, Lin Zi only left our shouts and regrets. On the grass, the unknown wildflowers are gorgeous, and the colorful colors are like a colorful cloud. The chrysanthemum likes yellow flowers very much. I excitedly picked a few flowers on my hair and put on a beautiful posture to ask me what was. The red face was covered with naive smiles. At this time,
, I found her big eyes, the eyelashes were long, and the flashes were clear and clear. I don't know what words to describe her beauty, but I think Yunxia in the sky can be comparable to her. She was talented and intelligent. I had to do my homework together at night, and I had dinner at her house. In the end, she and my mother sent me home. Her mother entered my door and said to my father with a smile: "If my son doesn't want it anymore, then I will take it away and save you and scold." My father shook his head with a smile, and his hands were fierce with his hands. Nodded my forehead, just happened.
I and my chrysanthemums looked at her house on that day. The background of the photos in the photo frames was a high -rise building on the seven or eight floors. Chrysanthemum proudly said: "My parents come from Shanghai, and our family is also in Shanghai." I said enviously: "Whoever does not know, it is a big city, everyone is yearning for everyone." I carefully carefully. Looking at the photos, looking at the high -rise buildings in the photo was amazed. The chrysanthemum said, "My family lives in this high -rise building." I opened my mouth shocked. "So tall building, how did you go up?" I asked puzzledly. "Climb the stairs." I nodded. So what makes you come to our remote group, and chrysanthemums are not clear.
later told his father: "Her parents are all knowledgeable youths and respond to the call of the country to support the construction of the frontiers. They abandon the superior life in the city and come to our Xinjiang remote group work. It is our most respectful person. "
Autumn Company, everyone is immersed in the joy of harvest. Mid -Autumn Festival night -round moon was hung in the sky, and the teams sounded around the team, and the moonlight sprinkled the silver and white, making the warm breath spread over the sky. Our rows of houses live on the long tables at the door with delicious food and taste it with everyone.There are apples, grapes, watermelons, melon, moon cakes and so on. There are also the most local things in each. The chrysanthemum mother took out a box of biscuits, moon cakes and flowers that I have never seen. He also peeled sugar paper , stuffed a milk candy into my mouth, and asked with a smile, "Sweet!" Seeing me nodded frequently, he smiled. My mother took out the baked moon cake and handed it to the chrysanthemum. She took the moon cake and asked curiously for a while and asked: "Gen Mom, the pattern on it is so beautiful, do you get it up?" "I use a wooden comb. "" "Mother replied. The chrysanthemum mother also came over and praised: "It's good, I am the first to see such a beautiful pattern." My mother was embarrassed to laugh, and said gently with chrysanthemum: "This is my mother taught me, It's just that I am too stupid and only learned a fur. Her old man will have a lot of tricks, so it is so good. " The moonlight flows lightly on the ground, bringing our thoughts to the distant hometown.
is over Mid -Autumn Festival . We are going to the camp to go to middle school. The company is 89 kilometers away from the camp. Every day, the chrysanthemum and I got up early and walked for nearly two hours to rush to school. After school in the afternoon, I came back late. In the end, the chrysanthemum's father wrote to the family and sent a "permanent" brand bicycle from Shanghai. Chrysanthemum quickly learned to ride a bicycle. Since then, she took me to school with a bike. Her cycling posture is beautiful, and her long hair is blown up by the wind, like flowing clouds. I was sitting in the back seat with a particularly comfortable mood, and the gray soil raised by the bicycle was far behind. We just arrived at school in 30 minutes.
spring breeze blowing through the spring breeze, and the forest belt is full of small yellow flowers of dandelion. The chrysanthemum stopped the bicycle on the side of the road. We went to the forest belt to pick a dandelion flower and put it in the classroom. A faint floral fragrance permeated, which brought the taste of spring in the classroom. The chrysanthemum also picked a yellow flower on the card, making her more charming and moving. The classmates chose her as a monitor and a study member, and she was glad to serve everyone enthusiastically. She is busy with her classmates who receive homework, make homework books, and help poor learning. Autumn is here, and the chrysanthemums on the campus are also open. She is happy to dance, picking up a lot of classrooms to make the strong floral fragrance and clear the lungs for us. Seeing that we were in shape together, they were also commensurate with sisters and brothers. They also made us at the same table. Chrysanthemums still care about me like my sister, and I listen to her, and we are very happy together.
went to spring in winter, and my chrysanthemum and I ushered in a vibrant spring. Who would have thought that the happy time with her and I would end with her parents back to Shanghai. In the days when I was leaving, chrysanthemums were joy and sadness. And I want to be different from her, and I can't help but feel sad. So we invited to go around the school together, as if we were to keep all this in our hearts.
we stepped into the familiar sand jujube forest belt together in the company. Seeing the thoughts, the chrysanthemum shed tears, looking at her sadness, my heart was uncomfortable. Walking to the pier we often sat, she pulled my hand emotionally and said, "Sister can't be with you in the future, and she can't take care of you anymore ..." She said tears and fell down again. My heart was in a circle in my eyes, holding her gently, wiped off the tears on her face, and assured her: "Rest assured! Sister, I will take care of myself in the future."
Father and colleagues of the team put the big and small furniture and items in the chrysanthemum house in a few nailed big wooden boxes and packed on the car. In silently, the chrysanthemum family waved farewell with us. Adults and adults pulled their hands, and children and children pulled their hands. The chrysanthemum was crying like a tear, and he was nestled in my mother's arms for a long time, and the scene was really moving. In the end, the car slowly disappeared at the end of Tu Road. We still stood still without moving, until the dust in front of us was scattered.
has never seen chrysanthemums since then. In the first few years when she returned to Shanghai, she returned to my family every year and sent photos of their family portrait. I also sent me a few novels for one year.The chrysanthemum has never forgotten to read books. She encouraged me to be a writer in the future, and then she slowly broke the contact.
is now more than thirty years. I have not disappointed the hope of Sister Chrysanthemum. I have become an amateur writer through hard work. But how can I tell her everything?
Qiulai chrysanthemum fragrance, the constant friendship lingering in my heart lingering, the golden golden rippling in front of me, I seemed to see the chrysanthemum sister with a braid and walked towards me with a smile ...
chrysanthemum sister sister Are you okay in the distance!
