Chapter 60 twenty four

Babyface was holding the ball by himself, with an outer shirt on his shoulders, and walked into the botanical garden, and I followed into the botanical garden.I haven't been back to the botanical garden for half a year. I used to go to and from school, walk through the garden every day, come and go, for more than five years.The botanical garden, my brother and I almost grew up in it, just like our own garden.When we were studying in Yude, we often went to the botanical garden to fight swords with a large group of people.The Dabao and Erbao of Qin’s staff in Lane 28, Longjiang Street are also our buddies.I cut two bamboo swords with a boy scout knife, mine is Dragon Yin, my brother's handle is Tiger Roar, we are the Dragon and Tiger Heroes of Kunlun Mountain, the second treasure of Dabao is Zhongnan Ersha, and the Dragon Chant and Tiger Roar swords The combination of the two fights against the two evil spirits.We jumped up and down on the steps of the rocky mountain in the botanical garden, fighting until the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were dark.The two evil spirits of Zhongnan are so evil that they are so evil that they often make the dragon and tiger heroes chase them out of the botanical garden.Once I cut Qin Dabao down the steps with a sword, and his head hit a stone, hitting a tumor the size of a walnut. Qin's mother defended her fault and sued her father, saying: "Your two children are so wild." , should also be taken care of.Our dragons and tigers were confiscated and burned as firewood.Dabao Erbao High School did not pass the Yude exam, and later entered Taibei Middle School to play Taibao.We are all familiar with every plant and tree in the botanical garden like old friends.Catch tadpoles in spring, climb eucalyptus trees to catch cicadas in summer, and pick lotus pods in lotus ponds in autumn.

One summer has not come, and the lotus in the pond in the botanical garden has already bloomed, the pond is full of pink petals, and the lotus leaves three or four feet high emerge from the water, with big fans, and the area is green, washed very well by the rain. fresh.The green lotus pods have already begun to bear seeds, and the fragrance of lotus leaves and lotus flowers blows in the wind, and once it enters the nose, it is like a refreshing medicine, and it directly penetrates into the brain. In another week, we will be able to pick these lotus pods.I caught up with the baby face and pointed to the lotus pods swaying in the wind.

In less than a week, these big ones were long gone!The baby face smiled and said, these days, I have to look at it every morning, and I will pick it up as soon as it gets stuck. It's a pity that I can't meet those few, I'm afraid I'm already familiar with them.I pointed to the very large lotus pods in the center of the pond and said. I have a very long bamboo pole at home, with a crescent knife tied to the pole head, I will try to use it to hook those big lotus pods. Where can I find it so far away?Be careful of falling into the pond. Babyface giggled and said: Once Jian Zui came to pick lotus pods with us, the greedy ghost picked three and it was not enough, so he slipped into the pond and was covered in mud, just like a big turtle!

Babyface tossed the ball in the air, and rushed to catch it. Which class are you from?I asked. Class C of the third year of junior high school. Oh, your mentor is a platypus, isn't he? By the way, it is her, how do you know?Babyface smiled. I also asked her to teach me before, darling, it's amazing! Wang Ying is a well-known Rakshasa girl who writes like a knife without mercy.Natural history subjects are the most tricky and weird. Once, she asked a question about platypus, which failed all the students, so everyone called her platypus.In fact, Wang Ying is very beautiful. When she comes to class, she often holds a pink parasol.

Your natural history score must be miserable, right? That's not it, Babyface hurriedly protested, when I was in the second year of junior high, I ranked first in the plant class with a score of 95. Hey, it's amazing!I've heard platypus never give ninety points.Why are your plants so awesome? I live in the botanical garden, and the baby face said with a smile, my father is a researcher in the Agriculture and Forestry Laboratory, and he taught me to recognize various plants since I was a child. We have crossed the stone bridge and entered the garden of the Agriculture and Forestry Laboratory.There are five glass flower houses in a row in the garden, and the rooms are filled with potted flowers and plants layer by layer.There are rows of flower beds outside, cultivating various flower seedlings, and there are many labels inserted in the gardens, with Latin scientific names written on them.We passed a glass greenhouse with many ferns hanging in it, long strips of green leaves hanging down like streamers.

These are blond mosses, Babyface explained to me, pointing to a row of very slender green and velvety ferns hanging in the air. This is also called virgin hair, it is difficult to cultivate, the humidity can be adjusted in the greenhouse, this kind of plant likes water most Ah, come and see, they are all open! Babyface excitedly ran to the front of a flowerbed, squatted down, turned back and waved to me.I walked over, and the flowerbed was densely planted with small dark purple and light red flowers, all of which were in full bloom. These flowers are planted by my father.Babyface said to me excitedly.

What are the names of these flowers?I asked, I don't even remember the names of the flowers and plants, I only passed the make-up exam for plants. You don't know this either?The baby face said triumphantly, this is called a pansy, and this color is a mutation.My father cultivated it by artificial mating. Look carefully, what do these flowers look like? cat face.I said. Heh, heh, the baby face waved its hands wildly, and laughed loudly, no, no, it looks like a human face, so it is also called a human face. Babyface stood up, and as he walked, he told me that his father often got up in the middle of the night to come to the flower garden to observe the flower seedlings he planted.We walked through the garden and came to the dormitory of the Agriculture and Forestry Laboratory. It was a row of old Japanese-style wooden houses, inside and out, shaded by trees.

That was our home, the baby face stopped and pointed to the second wooden house, and said to me, that house was completely covered by green and fat banana trees. Brother! A boy of seventeen or eighteen suddenly ran out of the room, shouted at the baby face and said: Where are you crazy?I found you all afternoon! I went to school to play ball.Babyface threw the basketball in his hand to the big boy, who grabbed it and blamed: Dude, stole my ball again. We bet Qingbing with the sharp mouth and the others, and the sharp mouth and the others lost, and they lost it again! Babyface turned around and grimaced at me and smiled.

You just go wild, you got into trouble.Dad asked you to borrow that encyclopedia from Uncle Liu, where is the book? oops!Damn it!Damn it!Babyface knocked himself on the head, so I'll borrow it now. Still waiting for you to go?I borrowed it earlier.Daddy is angry, hurry up and get in, or you will be beaten! The big boy grabbed the baby face by one ear and dragged it in. The baby face's head was pulled to one side, and he jumped and followed in. When he reached the gate, he broke free from the big boy's hand and turned around. , grinned at me and waved his hand.The big boy slammed the door shut.Bang, bang, and the sound of a basketball hitting the ground came from inside the door.

The setting sun slanted, and the shadows of the trees on the ground became longer and longer, lying on the lawn one by one.My own shadow was also stretched by the setting sun, weaving back and forth among the criss-crossing shadows of trees.I climbed up the grass slope, and the shadow gradually stood up, and I ran down the slope, and the shadow jumped forward in a hurry.Walking out of the forest, suddenly, with a gust of wind, there was a faint and trembling harmonica sound.At one moment, the sound of the zither seemed very far away, starting from the other side of the lotus pond, and at another moment it seemed very close to me. Behind the ancient banyan tree with beard and hair hanging down, intermittently, ups and downs, I ran towards the sound of the zither and passed through it. In the dense golden bamboo forest, the scorched bamboo leaves and sheaths on the ground made a crisp sound when I stomped on them. I covered my head with my hands and avoided those sharp bamboo branches, and rushed through the forest. go straight.I remember that afternoon, that was the last time, we came to the botanical garden together, and my brother and I made an appointment to meet in the botanical garden after school, and I told him to wait for me under the big bread tree at the end of the stone bridge outside the bamboo forest, and I rode a bicycle Take him home.I arrived at the head of the stone bridge, but I didn't see Diwa.My brother, I called, my brother, where are you?Suddenly, from the huge bread tree with overlapping broad leaves, a loud harmonica slipped down like a throwing line.I looked up and saw that Diwa was sitting on a branch of the bread tree. Those dark green broad leaves were like a pair of big fans, covering half of Diwa's body. His head was exposed, his hands Holding the butterfly harmonica I gave him, he is playing the <Qingping Tune>.My brother, I cried.My brother, I yelled loudly.

The music of the zither was interrupted abruptly, and outside the bamboo forest, the large lotus pond, with its graceful lotus leaves, was overwhelmed by the evening wind, and the garden was filled with a slightly astringent fragrance of lotus leaves.Another gust of wind passed by, and a row of lotus leaves rolled over each other and reclined. On the stone path opposite the lotus pond, the heads of three or five male students appeared.After a while, the sound of the harmonica just now rose tremblingly on the other side of the lotus pond, gradually went away, and disappeared with the wind.