"I won't run anymore, I won't run anymore, I can't do it anymore."
Sun Miao sat down on the stone steps, gasping for breath. She looked up at Sun Ye, who was calm and composed, without even a drop of sweat. She was really envious!
"Ye Zi, aren't you tired?"
"Young man, you're tired! This is just the beginning. I see you're very weak."
"Aren't you afraid of your tongue being blown away by the strong wind? Be careful not to get your boast blown away!"
"Slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly."
Sun Ye deliberately stuck out her tongue to let Sun Miao see if the wind could blow her tongue. She would lose.
Sun Miao said "Pooh" to Sun Ye fiercely, got so angry that he rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Sun Ye came over and patted Sun Miao on the head, sighing, "Don't worry, although you can't compare to me, you still have your merits."
Sun Miao slapped the claws off his head and looked over. Sun Ye said earnestly, "You, hey..."
"What's wrong? Don't just say half of what you want to say."
Sun Ye put his hands behind his back, shook his head mysteriously at Sun Miao, and walked away without saying a word.
Sun Ye turned his back to Sun Miao and his face immediately fell. Didn’t she want to say it? No, she just thought of a perfect word, but when she was about to say it, she actually forgot what it was. Isn’t that infuriating?
In order not to lose face, she decided to fool him for now. She hoped that little girl Sun Miao didn't find out, otherwise where would she put her face?
"Listening to you talk is more difficult than taking a shit!"
"You're so beautiful, so cute, and exactly what I want!"
"Ahhh! Ye Zi, say it again, please say it again."
"What did you say just now? The wind was so strong that I couldn't hear clearly."
Sun Ye pretended to pick his ears, his eyes curved into crescent shapes.
"Ah? I say your words are more beautiful than the song of a lark. They are the most beautiful I have ever heard!"
Sun Miao is quite aware of the current situation and didn't hesitate to change his words.
Sun Ye was taller than Sun Miao, and he easily put his arm around Sun Miao's shoulders. He nodded with satisfaction when he heard this.
"You two, stop playing and come over here and sweep the yard. It's covered in your mud. I have to go cook and don't have time to sweep the floor."
Mother Sun held two bamboo brooms in her hands, with a fierce look on her face, pointing and showing them around.
The yard of Sun Ye's house is almost paved with stones. On weekdays, Sun's mother uses bath water to wash it, and the two brothers take turns cleaning it.
Sun Ye and Sun Miao took a look and saw that it was true. They immediately ran over to take the broom with a guilty conscience.
"Sweep it clean."
After giving these instructions, Mother Sun went into the kitchen. Soon, wisps of white smoke came out of the chimney.
Sun Ye and Sun Miao swept separately, from both sides to the middle. As Sun Ye swept, he found that it was even dirtier. The mud was wet, but the ground was dry. The bamboo sticks spread the mud everywhere, making it denser and dirtier.
Putting down the broom, Sun Ye looked up at the sky, then looked at Sun Miao who was still sweeping noisily. She wondered if her IQ had been infected by this guy. Why was he becoming more and more touching? It took him a long time to realize such a simple thing.
Sun Ye ran over and pulled Sun Miao over, whispering, "Sister Miao Miao, let's stop sweeping and go play on the hill behind."
Sun Miao tilted his head, clearly a little excited. "Really? Won't Auntie be angry?"
"Don't worry, maybe my mother will be happy!"
Sun Miao didn't think much about it. He threw down the broom, and the two of them held hands, hunched over, and ran towards the hillside to avoid Sun Ma's sight.
It had rained and the road was slippery. Because it was muddy, every time you stepped on it, you could see clearly visible footprints.
We walked along the path until we came to a hill, climbed up, and looked out into the distance, where we could see the entire brigade.
The houses are surrounded by green. It is time to prepare lunch. Smoke is rising from every household. The brigade, washed by the rain, looks brand new.
The trees are greener, the grass is greener, and the flowers are brighter, as if they had been carefully polished by someone.
Sun Ye couldn't help but yell, "I'm Sun Ye, Sun in The Art of War, Ye in Leaf, ahhh! I'm Sun Xuejun's third daughter!"
Sun Miao looked at it and found it amusing too, so he shouted: "Hey! My name is Sun Miao, Sun of grandson, Miao of He Miao, that is, grandson's He Miao. I am my father's eldest daughter! Eldest daughter!"
The sound echoed over and over again. It was probably heard by everyone in the village.
The two smiled at each other and shouted in unison: "I like Sun Miao/Ye the best."
"We're going to be good sisters for life! Ahhhhhhhhh!"
They didn't stop shouting until they were dizzy. Then they found a big rock and sat on it to catch their breath. They didn't want to talk for the time being because their mouths were very dry.
A wild grass swayed gracefully in the crevice of the rock, more enchanting than a flower. Sun Ye found it interesting and reached out to touch its rhizome.
"Why are you here?"
It seemed like a silly question. Could it choose where it grew? Just like she was born.
"I grew up here, my roots are here."
A tender voice came to Sun Ye, and Sun Ye thought to himself: Its roots are here, so my roots are in the Sun family.
"But it's so difficult here. How about I help you move to more fertile soil?"
Sun Ye had nothing to do, so he had the leisure to chat with the wild grass to ease his agitated mood.
"No, I don't want to go to other lands. This is enough to support me as a blade of grass. When I produce seeds, my descendants will fill this land. This is the kingdom I have conquered."
Sun Ye was amused when he heard this. This grass really has aspirations. So what about her? What does she plan to do? Is she going to be the same as the villagers?
This thought flashed through her mind, and she manually rejected it. She liked freedom, and a life with no end in sight was not what she wanted.
When she accidentally saw the upright flagpole in the school, she realized that she must become a useful person.
As for how it will be useful, she hasn't figured it out yet. It's too early to think about it now. She will know in the future. She never forces herself and does everything according to her heart.
"What's wrong with you? You looked so happy just now?"
A timid voice came out. It had been a long time since Sun Ye had made a sound. As grass, they were the most sensitive to people's joys and sorrows.
Sun Ye didn't say anything, and the weed continued, "Look at the sky, look at the sun, feel the warm breeze, and try your best to live your life. Don't you feel happier?"
The weed has never talked to other grasses, let alone humans. It has always been a solitary plant. Whenever the wind blows through its leaves, it will be happy for a long time. Sun Ye is the first two-legged animal to talk to it. He does not pull its leaves or pull its roots. He is a good two-legged animal.
It can't speak and doesn't know how to make people happy. It can only tell people about things that make it happy to make them laugh and make their happiness last longer. They make grass to be happy.
"Thank you, I'm so happy."
"As long as you're happy, I'll sing for you."
Sun Ye waited and watched, listening attentively.
"There's the sun in the east, the sun is warm, there are raindrops in the sky, the raindrops are pattering, take a bath, take a nap, the moon is out, out..."
It was just magical. The song that was not a song and had no tune made Sun Ye smile so widely that it was brighter than the sun in the sky.
Sun Ye likes this kind of lively little thing, just like Sun Miao, making him feel like he has come alive.
"Ye Zi, what are you laughing at? Smile for me too."
"Is there?"
"Yeah!" Sun Miao nodded affirmatively.
"I'm happy, really happy."
"Okay then. But if Ye Zi is happy, I'm happy too, hahaha."
"Silly girl!"
"Who are you talking about, little silly girl?"
"Silly girl, I'm talking to you!"
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right, the silly girl is talking about me, the silly girl Ye Zi!"
Sun Miao finally came up with a clever trick and tricked Sun Ye. He was so excited that he was dancing around, almost to the sky.
It took Sun Ye a long time to react and she was quite puzzled that she was actually being chased by this girl, Sun Miao.
However, Sun Miao's joy turned into sorrow. He swayed and rolled over the rocks. He didn't fall hard and was quite dazed.
Sun Ye was startled at first, but when he saw that nothing was wrong, he pointed at Sun Miao and said, "Serves you right! Seriously! Are you still so proud?"
Sun Miao casually brushed off the dirt on his body, turned around and smiled mysteriously: "Ye Zi, we are good sisters, right? As the saying goes: we share happiness and difficulties together. Come over too."
Seeing that Sun Miao was going to take a tough approach, Sun Ye jumped off the stone and ran away.
Her voice came from the wind: "A good sister, just remember to let me enjoy the blessing when you have it."
"What the hell do you want!"
The two of them gradually ran away, and neither of them seemed to notice Sun Taohua hiding behind the bushes not far away.
Sun Taohua picked a full basket of pig grass, her eyes full of strangeness and envy.
She was full of jealousy and envy. They were the same person but had different fates. She had endless work to do and endless things to do.
Even if she doesn't work, no one plays with her. Her mother always says that she doesn't want to go out and play with others, but she still wants others to take her out to play. When they see her, they stay away from her and don't talk to her.
If others don't talk to her, why should she talk to others?
Sun Taohua is a weird child, both eager and afraid.
"Hey! What are you doing here?"
Sun Ye and Sun Miao walked around and came to see who it was.
Sun Taohua was startled by the voice behind her. She felt aggrieved for no reason and started to cry.
She turned around, pursed her lips, and said softly, "I'm picking grass for the pigs."
"Ah, ah, ah, don't cry, I didn't do anything."
Sun Miao was most afraid of seeing someone crying. She just asked a question. If she had known it earlier, she would not have asked.
Sun Ye was also helpless. He patted Sun Miao's hand and said gently, "Stop crying. If you cry like a little cat, you won't be pretty anymore."
Sun Ye's forehead was twitching. If this person was not scared to tears by Sun Miao, she would definitely ignore him. She was very fragile and would choose to stay away from him.
Sun Taohua rolled up her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Did you get scared? My tears just come out when I get emotional. I didn't mean to cry."
This was the first time Sun Ye and Sun Miao heard such a statement. Sun Miao specifically asked for confirmation: "Really?"
"Uh-huh."
"Because I cry all the time, I always cause others to get scolded and beaten, so they don't want to play with me anymore."
"Then come and play with us,"
Sun Miao didn't think before he spoke, and it was too late to regret after he had said it.
"Really?"
Sun Taohua burst into laughter. She now had a playmate and would tell her mother when she got home.
Sun Ye and Sun Miao nodded reluctantly. Sun Ye pinched Sun Miao's waist from behind, and Sun Miao shuddered and smiled stiffly.
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