The afterglow of the setting sun dissipated, the sky gradually became darker, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"Second brother, I'm OK here."

Suxiao raised her head slightly and stared blankly at Susheng's gestures. Only through her tone did she understand what she meant.

He also raised his hand and made an OK gesture unnaturally: "I'm fine now."

Su Sheng hesitated for a moment, then silently retracted her hand.

"sister--"

Xiao Wu came out with hot noodles and shouted in a long voice with his voice that had not yet changed: "Sister~Second Brother~you can eat now."

"Here we come." Suxiao turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sister, let's go."

He closed the fence, clapped his hands, and walked back into the yard.

In the courtyard, smoke curled up from the cooking pots, and the aroma of the food filled the air, making people mouth-watering.

After washing his hands, Su Xiao came to Su Mo as a habit and planned to carry him over to eat.

Suddenly, Su Mo was sitting on a chair with wheels.

He also pushed his wheelchair by himself and deliberately passed by Su Sheng twice not far behind her.

If Su Sheng hadn't turned around and saw him after washing her hands, he might have pretended to pass by again.

"..." There was no emotion on Suxiao's face, but he secretly complained in his heart: Is this still my elder brother? Why do you look a little awkward?

"Brother, you made a wheelchair so quickly?" Susheng was also a little surprised. She pulled the armrest of the wheelchair and bent down: "Let me take a look."

She stared at the four wheels at close range, carefully observing the outer ring of the wheel, the spokes connected to the outer ring, and the central axis.

wheelchair? This name is good. Su Mo felt that she had done a good job, but she was still a little unsure: "Sister, what do you think? Is that okay?"

"Very good." Su Sheng straightened up, thought for a while, gave him a thumbs up, and tried to provide him with emotional value: "You can do it like this for the first time, big brother is very good."

"Actually, it's not that great." Su Mo blushed: "I have made this kind of small four-wheeled vehicle out of wood before, and I have also made several small toys that are different from this one."

Susheng's eyes moved slightly, trying to find more things for him to do so as not to worry about gains and losses every day.

"Brother, when Master and I were traveling, we saw someone playing with a rotating toy. It looked very interesting. Can you make one for me too?"

Su Mo paused and asked uncertainly, "Tell me first, what does that thing look like? What is its name?"

"It's called the Rubik's Cube." Su Sheng frowned slightly. In fact, she had only seen others play with it.

After thinking for a while, she described: "This thing is made up of many wooden blocks of different colors. It has a central axis like the wheel of a wheelchair. To be precise, it is drilled in the center of each wooden block, and then the The shaft is inserted into the hole. When playing, your fingers need to move quickly on the Rubik's Cube so that every face of the Rubik's Cube becomes a uniform color."

After listening, it was Sumo's turn to frown, which sounded difficult to do.

The rotating pieces of wood also need to be colored.

Do Daqing countries still have toys like this? Can he do it?

The more I think about it, the more depressed I become.

At this time, Su Sheng said leisurely: "I see that other sisters are having fun. Brother is so good, so let's give it a try."

Su Mo looked up, his eyes dazed.

The other sisters have it, but his sister doesn't.

My sister said she didn't have it, she wanted it.

Su Mo's mood gradually calmed down and he raised his head, "How many colors does that thing you just mentioned have?"

His sister finally came back, and he couldn't afford to fail to satisfy her even this small wish.

He didn't have money to buy her clay puppets or porcelain sculptures, so why couldn't he make her a Rubik's Cube out of wood?

"Six, six colors." Susheng's eyes deliberately revealed a hint of expectation.

"Okay, let me think about it. I'll do it for you tomorrow!" After Sumo promised, he lowered his head and fell into thought. He couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Six colors, that is, there are six sides. If you turn it to one color, drill holes with axes, which means that the color wood blocks on these six sides can be disrupted."

"If you turn the wood blocks frequently, the wood you choose cannot be ordinary wood. The walnut wood that Dad planted before seems to be okay."

"If you can hold it in your hand and turn it with your fingers, then the wood pieces he cuts should not be too big and the size must be measured well."

"It's for my sister to play with. Then he has to use sandpaper to polish each wooden block. The surface will be smooth so that it won't hurt his hands."

Su Mo lowered his eyelashes and murmured to himself. He went through the process of sitting down in his mind, and then read it to his mouth again.

Su Sheng did not disturb him. Following Su Xiao's eyes, she walked behind him and pushed him to eat.

Several people sat around the table, each with a bowl of hot noodles in front of them.

Su Mu and Su Hong had been hungry for a long time. Smelling the aroma, they couldn't wait to grab their chopsticks and eat with big mouthfuls.

Hearing Su Mo still chanting in a low voice, Su Mu swallowed the noodles and said, "Brother, stop chanting and eat quickly. It'll be lumpy later."

Su Mo paused for a moment and picked up the chopsticks.

He took two bites and suddenly said excitedly to Susheng, "I know how to make the Rubik's Cube."

Susheng couldn't speak while eating the noodles, so she could only give him a thumbs up.

"What Rubik's Cube?" Su Mu asked in confusion.

Su Mo pretended to be secretive: "You will know when I finish it."

Su Mu shrugged.

At this time, Su Hong sipped the soup and exclaimed: "It's delicious~"

His eyes narrowed to slits, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Eat more if you like it. If it's not enough." Su Mu glanced at the few noodles left in Su Sheng's bowl: "I saw you didn't eat much last night, and there happened to be some noodles kneaded by my second brother on the stove. For the dough, I used a rolling pin to roll the dough into thin dough, and cut it into thin noodles with a knife. If you like to eat it, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Susheng nodded and did not refuse: "Thank you, third brother."

She didn't take a closer look when the family was separated. When she came back, she discovered that the rice given by those people was old rice.

The rice itself is not very tasty, and the longer it is stored, the more it tastes dry and hard.

It's really not delicious.

After the meal, we ate for a while and then started taking showers one by one.

Under the night, the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

"Brother, I'm going to take a walk."

Su Mo was drawing pictures on the sandy ground in the courtyard, but before he could react, the other party had already walked out of the courtyard.

He had no choice but to raise his voice: "Don't go too far."

"Okay." Susheng responded, but listening to the sound of crickets in the field, she still couldn't help but walk forward.

"Miss Su."

Hearing Qi Shuheng's voice, she turned around and said, "I thought you had left the village."

We met briefly in the morning and it was quiet all day next door.

"I just took a nap for a while. Yuan Qi knew that while I was sleeping soundly, no one else was allowed to move around, so I left only two people with me, and took the others up the mountain to burn tiles and chop wood.

I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time, and I have no intention of sleeping until now. Unconsciously, night has fallen. "

Qi Shuheng walked to her side in small steps and looked back at Su's yard: "Miss Su, can you take a step to talk?"


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