Recently, the community I live in is undergoing groundwater pipe renovation. The square bricks that were originally paved were turned up one by one and piled up on the roadside, which affected the beauty and was not convenient to walk. The owners in the entire community complaine

2025/05/2411:04:34 story 1827

The community we live in recently is undergoing groundwater pipe renovation. The square bricks that were originally paved were turned up one by one and piled up on the roadside, which affected the beauty and was not convenient to walk. The owners in the entire community complained loudly.

However, these messy garbage attracted the curiosity of the children. They kept moving these messy bricks and stones.

They became environmental workers in the community, but they considered themselves construction workers and built these messy bricks and stones into various buildings in their minds.

Yesterday afternoon, I went downstairs amidst the chirping noise. It turned out that they were a few children moving the piles of square bricks.

Their foreman is an older child who looks like he is about teenagers. Judging from the age of school, he should be a sixth grade student. He is greedy for growth and is half a head taller than other children, so he naturally becomes the king of children.

When I went downstairs, they had already made their construction site look decent.

I think they are building a castle. Because in the small square brick and stone corners, they built four things like watchtowers, probably the watchtower of this castle!

The four children sat on the watchtower, watching around with the paper tube rolled in their hands, imagining where their enemies would come and how they resist. The child, who seemed to be in the sixth grade, sat in the middle of this square castle and built a high platform with a few square bricks. He sat on it, his face red and excited.

His four soldiers kept reporting to him the various states of their imagined enemies.

They call him the king.

This king, his face was sweaty and his hair was wet, sticking to his face.

He was obsessed with the king he imagined, and even the freckles on his face became excited. He kept giving orders, guarding the castle in their hearts with his own soldiers.

This castle is really too simple! Including his own throne, it is also made of a few dirty square bricks.

But they are all very satisfied.

Can't imagine the gorgeous appearance of this castle in their hearts. Do you have a tall palace, are you hung with tall curtains? There is a well platform for drawing water in the castle, and a girl with long braids draws water on the well platform. Is there a late-returning fisherman carrying a goldfish and returning home with satisfaction? Are you, in the rays of the sky in the west, the long-winged bats began to fly low?

I saw the evening roses blooming next to the castle in their brilliant laughter. When they see them, the birds that take off are usually surprised and dance their wings for their excitement. They can't hear their chirping too clearly, and it seems that the chirping is overwhelmed by their cheers.

Alas, they are immersed, they fall into the castle they have built!

cried out with a shout! Break through their bubble of joy.

A young mother came among them.

It seems that it is the queen of this excited king, right? She stepped forward and twisted the king's ears so much that the corners of his mouth were grinning.

You only made five of your eight test papers!

Let me do the rest for you!

Why are you so playful!

All studies have been abandoned!

As a mother scolding her son, it is definitely not so simple and boring if she speaks casually.

Then she talked about the various details of his life and the mistakes he made in the various details of his life.

It turns out that the king in the minds of these children is full of bad deeds.

He does not deserve such a castle.

He is a king who is not doing his job properly!

Our king was carried with his ears and went home with a grin.

Under the sunset, the castle became lonely.

Slowly, as the twilight fell, the castle gradually disappeared in my eyes.

I sat there quietly, waiting for a full moon to rise eastward. The moon was oily and yellow and then began to brighten. Give the community a trance outline. The noisy castle looks mysterious and lonely in the deserted moonlight.

Recently, the community I live in is undergoing groundwater pipe renovation. The square bricks that were originally paved were turned up one by one and piled up on the roadside, which affected the beauty and was not convenient to walk. The owners in the entire community complaine - DayDayNews

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