After counting, there were seven people in total.
Seeing this, the tall girl said to Qingtian, "When playing sandbag throwing, the number of people on both sides must be the same. We can't split into teams with seven people.
"Besides, you're younger than the rest of us. It would be bad if the sandbag hits you and makes you cry.
"How about this, we play first, and you help us keep count. Later, if anyone gets tired and wants to go down and rest, we'll let you come up and play."
Although Qingtian didn't quite understand, he nodded obediently. The tall girl came up and took the sandbag from Qingtian's hand.
The six people quickly divided into two teams and drew a large frame on the ground with branches.
Three people throw sandbags outside the frame, and the other three people dodge and catch the sandbags inside.
Only then did Qingtian realize how to play sandbag throwing, and he immediately felt sorry for his sandbag.
You have to know that it was such a beautiful sandbag that Ye Ersao had just sewn for him. Whenever she played with it, she would wash her hands first, then wipe the kang clean, and also wipe the pebbles clean one by one.
Now, watching them throw sandbags around, not only do they always fall to the ground, but they are even accidentally stepped on by people.
The originally clean and beautiful sandbag immediately became gray and bare, and Qingtian's distressed little face wrinkled.
She didn't dare to run up to stop them, so she could only shout from below: "Stop throwing, the sandbags are all dirty."
The tall girl stopped walking after hearing this, rolled her eyes and said, "This is how you play sandbag throwing. Didn't you agree just now?
"Besides, it's just a sandbag. If it gets dirty, just wash it. Why are you so stingy?"
After she finished speaking, she picked up the sandbag on the ground and threw it at Qingtian's feet, then said to the others, "Okay, stop running around. We can't play anymore. They've changed their minds and don't want to lend us the sandbags anymore."
Qingtian quickly picked up his beloved sandbag, thinking that it was a good thing that he didn't take out the one with tassels, otherwise it would have been dirty and messy as well.
She slapped the dirt off the sandbag, but couldn't get it clean. The color was not as bright as before, which made her feel very sad.
The others were having fun, but were suddenly interrupted and were not very happy.
After being provoked by the tall girl with just a few words, everyone became dissatisfied with Qingtian.
Even Xiao Ling'er was a little unhappy.
She didn't want to play with sandbags, but she felt that Qingtian's behavior made her lose face in front of her friends.
Qingtian sensed their hostility and took a step back in fear, but still insisted, "My sandbag is so beautiful, but you should play with it on the clean kang and not throw it on the ground."
The tall girl said impatiently: "Whatever you want, we are too lazy to play with you, go to the kang and throw the sandbags yourself.
After she finished speaking, she said to the other girls, "Come on, let's go out and play."
When Xiao Ling'er saw that several of her friends had left, she naturally became anxious and looked at Qingtian with some resentment.
But remembering Ye Xianglei's instructions, he grabbed her hand and took her out.
"Where are we going to play?" Xiaoling took the initiative to step forward and ask.
The tall girl smiled and said, "How about we go to the mountain behind the village and pick up broken porcelain pieces from the broken kiln?"
There is a large kiln factory behind Shuanglin Village. I don’t know which dynasty it was from, nor why it was abandoned.
However, the kiln has accumulated many pieces of porcelain that were damaged and smashed in the past, all of which are very old items.
When the children in the village have nothing to do, they like to come here to look for porcelain pieces.
If the porcelain pieces you find are good-looking, you can take them to the grocery store and exchange them for candy.
So when she heard that they were going to look for scrap porcelain pieces, Xiao Ling'er didn't think much about it and followed Qingtian.
Qingtian tried hard to keep up with the little girls, but she was young and felt tired before she even reached the destination.
But seeing that everyone else was still walking, she could only grit her teeth and persevere.
Fortunately, the abandoned brick kiln was not very far away, and we finally arrived there after a while.
But looking at the dark kiln entrance, Qingtian felt a little scared and said, "Sister Xiaoling'er, should we go in?"
Seeing that Qingtian was scared, Xiao Ling'er suddenly reached out and pulled out a red rope from her collar. Under the rope was a piece of polished porcelain.
There is also a lifelike blue and white flower on the porcelain piece.
"Is it beautiful?" Xiao Ling'er asked proudly.
"It's so beautiful!" Qingtian reached out and touched it gently.
Xiao Ling'er immediately stuffed the porcelain piece back into her clothes and said, "I picked this up here. There are so many beautiful porcelain pieces in here.
"If you pick it up, you can not only wear it on your body, but also take it to the grocery store to exchange for candy."
I heard that such beautiful things were picked up there, and not only did I not have to spend money, I could also exchange them for candy. Qingtian was immediately attracted.
Xiao Ling'er patted her chest and assured: "I always go here, just follow me, nothing will happen."
So Qingtian followed her into the abandoned kiln.
Part of the kiln roof has collapsed, allowing some sunlight from outside to come in.
In fact, this is not just a kiln. Due to damage and collapse, it has long been connected to other abandoned kilns and buildings behind it, and the crisscrossing structure inside is like a maze.
At first, Qingtian could still keep up with Xiaoling'er, but later she became increasingly unable to walk. Xiaoling'er was only concerned with searching for porcelain pieces by herself and had no intention of stopping to wait for Qingtian.
So soon, the two people were separated.
Qingtian stood there, looking at the dark roads around him, and he didn't dare to move forward no matter what.
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