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[Jinglian Xiasheng] Chapter 032 The roots are solid and everything grows. The village is busy in the early summer [Lixia Second]

The croaking croaks in the middle of summer,

Thunderstorm rumbling on the Tian family.

The flowers and leaves of neem are blooming,

The morning glory vine dwarf sound transmission flower.

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"Quagua...Quagua..."

“Qu…”

The screams of frogs woke Meng Jiuzhou who was still sleeping. Jiuzhou opened his eyes and looked around, but it turned out that it was still late at night and the sky was filled with stars.

"Hmm?" Jiuzhou woke up just now, obviously still a little confused.

"It's okay, it's just a frog screaming. Jiuzhou, keep sleeping. I'll make an earmuff for you to block it." Lixia said, pulling two or three clouds in a way, kneading them into a semicircle, and gently sending them to Jiuzhou's ears.

Accompanied by the warm and soft wind, the night was not cold, and Jiuzhou soon fell asleep again. As for the crickets that emerged in the streams in the fields all night, they made a tireless noise all night.

I have to say that Jiuzhou did not sleep well that night. Because Lixia stayed here for a long time, thunderstorms were also accompanying him.

Despite the cloud earmuffs carefully made by Lixia, Jiuzhou was still awakened by the rumbling thunder in the early morning.

When he woke up, Lixia was busy driving away the clouds around him, "Don't rain here, disturbing the quietness of the sister Jiuzhou!"

"Brother Lixia, I'm awake. You don't have to drive away the clouds. The farmers here need to nourish the crops from rain!" The air in the south of the Yangtze River in China is moist and clean, making Jiuzhou feel relaxed and happy. Every day when you wake up, you can have a very clear mind and speak clearly.

The neem flowers in the poet's mouth have now fallen all over the ground, leaving behind small leaves full of branches and dense branches. Spring has obviously ended long ago.

Meng Jiuzhou took advantage of the drizzle and took Lixia to wander among the mountains and fields in the village. The raindrops fell on his clothes, gently slid down, and melted into the earth.

"Jiuzhou, don't catch a cold." Lixia hurriedly reminded, "If you have a cold, it will be bad."

Meng Jiuzhou ran around and jumped, and turned his head and said, "It's okay, thank you Brother Lixia, it's okay."

"Oh... slow down, on the ground..."

Before Lixia finished speaking, Meng Jiuzhou fell, got up, dusted the soil on his clothes, Jiuzhou turned around and looked at Lixia, his tone was a little cramped and apologized, "Sorry..."

"You'll be careful next time." Lixia said, waving a cloud and sprinkling some water on Meng Jiuzhou's skirt, rinsing the mud that had just been rubbing against Jiuzhou when he fell. "Okay, walk carefully."

I have to say that the beginning of summer and the Grain Rain are very delicate, maybe because they have the ability to grow plants and trees, and they know how to care for others in nature.

Now Jiuzhou stopped running away, and obediently pulled Lixia's sleeves and walked in a very slow and interesting way.

Stand firmly with one foot, slowly touch the ground in front with the toe of the other foot until you step firmly, then move the center of gravity and take the next step.

"Hmph." Looking at Meng Jiuzhou's overly careful walking method, Lixia felt embarrassed to laugh out loud, and couldn't help but want to laugh, so that the laughter came out of her nose and turned into a kind of hum.

The rain clears slightly, and the grass drips green. After working hard, the clouds are very lazy, chatting in groups of three or five, scattering everywhere, and the sun just finds a gap and falls on the ground.

The water droplets on the flowers and plants that have not yet returned to the earth are shining with sunlight, emitting a dazzling light, just like finely polished round crystals, which is very pitiful.

Among the jadeite, more than a dozen blue-purple gems inlaid with gold edges attracted Meng Jiuzhou's attention, and Jiuzhou seemed to hear them shouting:

"summer!"

"It's summer!"

No wonder the morning glory is shaped like a trumpet, but it turns out to be able to broadcast the news of the arrival of summer so that everyone knows the arrival of summer!

There are also these raindrops that have not disappeared on the morning glory, and the blue-purple morning glory is coated with a thin circle of golden threads in the sun.

Where the raindrops pass, there are still light rain marks, just like the natural flaws of a gem, which makes people feel a sense of good beauty.

Jiuzhou stayed around the morning glory for a long time, trying to pick one and take it with him, but he couldn't bear to destroy the exquisite layout of nature to form a flower and bird painting.
Chapter completed!
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