Little carambola's grandmother was married from Shanao village. Her name was given by her grandmother. The little girl is ten years old. Her mother drowned when she was three years old. Her father never came back after working the next year.

That is to say, young carambola has been living with her grandmother since she was four years old.

In this season, the rice is ripe. On the hillside, there are many golden paddy fields. When the sun is not so sunny in the afternoon, villagers in the village take their tools and go out to do farm work.

"Sister."

Yu Fei rushes into the shabby yard. He carries a backpack on his back. He thinks that there is a dimensional space inside, but most of the things he takes out are some mini high-tech equipment.

"I'll show you something good." Yu Fei stands in front of Qinghuan and Shen Yinian, with a proud look on her face.

On the screen, Yu Fei and Lu Chengze met a little boy who was playing together in the village before they went out. They were joking and speaking the local dialect, but a Putonghua letter appeared on the screen.

Qing Huan: "translation?"

"Yes." Yu Fei nodded, "this is the translator developed by glory technology. At present, it contains dozens of domestic dialects. Before collecting data, professionals have come to collect sounds. After this period of time, the system can finally translate simultaneously."

Is that right Shen Yinian was a little worried. "It's OK for the local people to slow down when they speak, but when they communicate with each other, I wonder if they are listening to rap before

"The pitch is 90 percent." Yu Fei downloaded this simultaneous translation app on their mobile phones, "but this software is still internal testing, but it also solves our current problems."

"I found Shangyan village a bit mysterious. Their earthen buildings are very spectacular and have a long history. But we were stopped on the middle of the road. The name of Shangyan village said that outsiders were not allowed to enter there."

"Contact several other directors to see how the interview is progressing." Qinghuan finished, the small balcony came out of the house, Qinghuan did not say the difference of the small carambola, the little girl saw they want to go out, with the action that she can lead the way.

The sun is not as strong as noon. On the field ladder halfway up the mountain, you can see many figures cutting rice. Xiaoyangtao picks a bunch of tender grass and walks along the pond with Qinghuan and Shen Yinian.

"Peach."

On the edge of the pond stood a thin middle-aged woman. She had a straw hat on her head and her feet were soaking in the pond. When she saw the young carambola coming, she looked a little serious, "but did you tell you not to come to the pond? It rained a few days ago, and the pond was slippery."

"Is mother-in-law better?" The middle-aged woman took a straw hat and fanned the wind. Her sight fell on the two young girls behind the carambola curiously. At that moment, the middle-aged woman's eyes were a little trance and missed.

It's like looking at another person through the figure of Qinghuan and Shen Yinian.

"Ah." Small carambola waved the grass in his hand and nodded with a smile.

"Hello, aunt." Qing said hello to the woman with a smile, and the three also sat down on the stone beside the pond.

The middle-aged woman said with a smile in dialect Mandarin: "Hello, I heard from village head Wu that you are the new teacher of the school."

The woman said that she could just call her aunt Yang er. She also handed them the small fruit from her wild vegetable basket. It was a kind of wild strawberry, which was the size of her thumb. It was attractive in color. But Qinghuan and Shen Yinian felt that their teeth were going to fall out at the same time.

Too sour!

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Both aunt Yang and Xiao carambola burst out laughing. Aunt Yang said, "it's hot. It's sour to have an appetizer."

Qinghuan noticed that Aunt Yang's left leg was a little inconvenient. Her body was very thin. She was less than 40 years old. Her hair on her temples was much white. Her thin face also had a lot of freckles. Although she was not in good health, she was very talkative.

Aunt Yang said that a few days ago, little carambola's grandmother fell into the pond. The old man was old and had no children to take care of.

"This pair of parents and grandchildren are hard-working people." Aunt Yang's eyes were a little empty, as if she was recalling the past pictures. "Little carambola's grandmother was a famous lady in shiliban village. Her father was a scholar. According to my mother, those who came to our Shangyan village in the sedan chair were OK in the first half of his life. Unfortunately, her son was not a good tool. After her wife left, she sent the white haired one after another, and the black haired daughter-in-law also left."

"At that time, some people in the village went out to work and brought back a lot of money. It was said that they were working outside. When they left, they took away a group of young people from the village. The father of little carambola left that year. The old lady was afraid of her son's hardship outside, so she emptied her family and took it out."

"At first, I thought that carambola's father had changed sex this time. Who knows? At the end of the year, all the people who went out came back, but the carambola dad didn't come back. The people who took him out said that he had gone out by himself within three months, and did not contact with everyone."

"There are only two left in this family. The old lady takes good care of the young carambola by herself. The white and tender carambola has a sweet mouth and loves to laugh. Everyone likes it very much. Who knows that when she was five years old, she had a disease and had a high fever. When she woke up, she would not speak."When Aunt Yang said this, her tears suddenly burst out.

Qinghuan and Shen Yinian are absorbed in listening to the story. They are so scared by Aunt Yang's tears that they are in a hurry. They hand over a tissue and gently comfort them.

Yang Er aunt wiped her tears and said, "I'm ok. I just saw you think of my leaf. If nothing happened to the leaf, she would be as big as you."

Little carambola eagerly reached out to wipe her tears. Aunt Yang said with a smile, "peach is good."

"I'm sorry to remind you of your sadness."

"No..." The last thing was broken because of choking. Over the years, aunt Yang's countless midnight dreams have seen her eldest daughter crying to her and calling "Mom, help me.".

"It's all my fault." Aunt Yang is crying into tears. If her daughter didn't have an accident, she would have been as old as the two little girls in front of her. Would her daughter become a teacher.

Aunt Yang still remembers the picture of her eldest daughter smiling and saying that she wants to be a teacher when she grows up. She is so cute and lovely that her life ends in the most beautiful time. The year when the eldest daughter had an accident was only 14 years old.

"Carambola is very smart. When my leaf was still there, I taught her to read poetry. After reading it several times, she could recite it."

When young carambola was five years old, ye ye, the eldest daughter of aunt Yang, was 14 years old. It was said that ye ye had an accident and accidentally fell into the river of "Longao River" from the cliff and drowned. The next day, the young carambola had a high fever and was ill for a few days, and could not speak after waking up.