the rainbow after the
Yang Tianrong
Contact address: Meiluo Primary School, Shimian County, Ya 'an city, Sichuan Province; Postcode: 625400; E-mail: TIAN51@126.com`QQ： **。Phone number: 8876203.
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Outside, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The rain made a "whoosh" sound and hit the floor, splashing misty rain. ------
" Xiao Qin, someone is looking for-"
"Who is it?"
" I think your mother is waiting downstairs-"
"Mom? No way, it's raining so heavily, what is she doing here? Could something have happened at home? Maybe the teacher asked her to come, but I haven't done anything wrong recently. Sigh, even if the sky falls down, it won't be that bad." I walked out of the classroom with a series of questions.
Walking out of the building, my mother's weak figure squeezed into my eyes. Her thin body trembled in the breeze. The wet umbrella was placed in the corner of the wall, and the rain soaked a large area of the ground.
"Mom, what happened at home? It's raining so heavily-you-" Looking at her, a wave of heat blocked my chest, and my eyes turned red.
"Oh, I went to pick up eggs yesterday and found your book behind the door of the chicken coop. I was afraid that you would need it, so I took advantage of the rain today and had nothing to do. I brought the book to you."
" Books?!" I laughed bitterly." That's…" How should I put this? It really makes me laugh and cry.
His mother unbuttoned her wet coat and took out the book from under her armpit. She said in a half-angry and half-strange tone,"Hold it well, don't lose it! Study hard, don't be like Mom in the future! -- Sigh, this rain…the cattle grass and pig grass at home are all gone…"
At this moment, I carefully looked at my mother. Her thin clothes were almost soaked through, and they were covered with specks of mud. A pair of worn-out rubber shoes were filled with mud. Her hair was blown into a mess by the wind and spread out like a nest of weeds. Raindrops dripped down her silver-white hair onto her face, slowly seeping into the wrinkles that had been carved mercilessly by the years, forming a small stream.
"Oh my god!" My nose felt sour and tears welled up in my eyes. There was an indescribable impulse in my heart.
"Hurry up and go to class!" The mother did not want to see her daughter cry." I have to go back quickly. When the rain stops, I can get some pigweed!"--”Mother said as she picked up the umbrella and rushed into the sea of rain without waiting for my reply. In an instant, he disappeared into the gray curtain of rain.
"Ah!" I covered my face with my hands and ran back to the classroom sadly. My mother's book was like a red-hot branding iron, and my heart was faintly hurting. The indescribable pain was like thousands of steel needles pricking him.
"Mom! It's my fault! It was a book titled " The Legend of Wuxia "." I read novels and fairy tales since I was a child. During my three years in junior high school, I almost traveled through the world of fairy tales. In order to escape my father's relentless pursuit, I hid the book under my pillow, in the cabinet, in the chicken coop, and even wrapped it in oil paper and buried it under the ground. Even though I'm now in my second year of high school, I still can't change this bad habit. It's getting worse and worse. I've wrapped the book of the martial arts legend into the cover of the main subject and brought it into the classroom. That day, I secretly brought the book home. I really couldn't put it down. I even held the book in my hand when I was hunting chickens in the afternoon. Her mother was illiterate, but she even praised her,"Qin 'er is much more sensible in high school. Look, she's so hardworking!"”Just as I was feeling smug, I heard my father's footsteps coming back from work. I was most afraid of my father. He had gone to junior high school and was more than enough to protect me. He often launched surprise attacks and seized my books for inspection. If I didn't do well, he would give me the Five Finger Mountain. I was so desperate that I couldn't be choosers. At the critical moment, I had an idea and hid the book in a basket behind the chicken coop door. Unexpectedly,
How can my boiling heart be calm?
The colorful fairy tales of the past, or the five heroes, the sword lights, the jumping on roofs and walls, the martial arts world's secret tools, and some treasure map...
In an instant, he was drowned in the thoughts of overturning the sea and overturning the river.
In my mind flashed the image of my parents 'faces facing the yellow soil and their backs facing the sky. The scene of his father struggling in a black hole less than a meter high with a mountain on his head and a thousand pounds of coal on his body appeared in his mind. There was also the figure of his mother carrying vegetables and fruits on the rugged mountain road with a flashlight before dawn. And the sweat-soaked vegetable garden, and-and-
My ears echoed with those words that made me feel suffocated and filled with ten million times more expectations.
"Hey! What a beautiful rainbow! Qinqin, come out and see!”
Outside, the sky cleared up after the rain, and a colorful rainbow stretched across the sky.
My dear friends, don't you see that the green leaf in my heart has shed all the dust, and the raindrops hanging on it are crystal clear like pearls. In the blue sky of youth, there is a rainbow hanging on it?!
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