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"Hey! Clean it up..." As soon as he returned to the small courtyard, Guan Qi's intermittent tidying-up syndrome suddenly broke out. Just looking at his grandfather's treasures, he suddenly got into trouble again.

When he really calmed down and took a look, Guan Qi discovered that grandpa had packed everything in order. Except for the dust on the cabinet, the treasures hidden inside were all carefully cared for. After leaving the small courtyard, maybe grandpa wanted to make peace with the past. Say goodbye, but still awkward.

Before Guan Qi had time to feel sorry for the emotions of his grandfather's generation, his cell phone buzzed off. He had no choice but to hurriedly find the charger and then the socket. Finally, he leaned back on the recliner and began to listen to the music outside the window out of boredom. The sound of rain.

rain?The pattering turned out to be rain.Only then did Guan Qi realize that the accompaniment he had been rummaging around for had always been the rain outside the window.

Rain, rain is good!A basket of spring rain, a puddle of green...

"Hey, hey, why are you trying to steal my line?"

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, the only thing missing from my spring plowing picture is this one green leaf."

Two small children were fighting for a roll of thread that was taller than themselves. They were using a tall ladder to embroider a picture whose outline could not be seen clearly.Guan Qi couldn't realize where he was for a moment. He looked left and right, and was suddenly grabbed by a force.

"Ouch!" Guan Qi felt that he must be dreaming, but it actually hurt when he pricked his finger with the embroidery needle in his hand.

"I told you not to make trouble, quickly pass the red paper in your hand to my mother. If you can't cut it out today, you and I will be hungry tomorrow!"

Looking down, Guan Qi suddenly realized that the bloody patch of paper that had just been pricked on his finger had turned into a piece of red paper as tall as himself. It had been folded and cut with scissors.

Guan Qi found that his hands and feet were out of control, and he ran towards the 'mother' in a panic. As he ran, he suddenly tripped and fell, and the red paper in his hand got tangled all over him.

Suddenly, his body became light, and a male voice sounded in his ears again: "Hey! Why did you fall down again? Stand up quickly!"

Looking around, there was no one in sight.He looked down and saw that the male voice just now came from under his feet.Guan Qi was stunned for a moment, and the whole person rushed toward the ground.

When did you become so tall?Could it be stilts?Guan Qi suddenly became bolder and walked forward unsteadily, but suddenly a single-plank bridge appeared in front of him?wrong!It turns out that the bridge is a floating bamboo pole.

"Hey, hey, hey! Ahhh..." Guan Qi didn't know why he was already standing on the bamboo pole at this glance.

Unable to stand, not able to stand at all!Guan Qi followed his strength and sank into the river. The river water poured into his nostrils. The river water seemed to be baked by the sun in the sky. Guan Qi felt that he was now Sun Wukong in a pot of boiling water or oil.

It's just that the whole person is extremely hot and can't breathe at all.

Finally, Guan Qi came out of the water and took a deep breath.The fresh and moist breath rolled into the house from the open space in the small courtyard, cooling Guan Qi's hot face - it turned out that he was really in a dream just now.

When Guan Qi woke up, he also felt lost.Everything in the dream was very strange. I seemed to have realized something useful, but when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything about it.

Picking up the silk doll that was worth a lot at first glance, Guan Qi remembered the name of this thing that his grandfather told him when he was a child.
The rain outside the window seemed to have stopped before Guan Qi woke up.Pushing the door open into the cold spring, Guan Qi's originally warm fingertips casually traced the grapes, which seemed to be still on the withered skins of winter. He was pleasantly surprised to find the green round bag the size of a rice grain that had not yet been stretched. .

A tank of fish suddenly floated out of the green water tank not far away.

"Ouch!" Guan Qi looked at these red and black strips and was in a hurry. "Why did you forget them? Ouch... I'm so glad I didn't starve to death!"