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The naivety of summer, that is to say, it changes, which makes people hard to prevent. No, my mother and I met the changeable weather in summer that day.

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The sunny day in my class for more than two hours suddenly changed, becoming cloudy and windy.

Because my mother has to work the night shift at night, in order to catch up with the time, after class, my mother had to take me forward in the strong wind.

Encountered a sudden "rain"

Driven by strong winds, the branches of roadside trees danced wildly. The leaves fell with the violent shaking of the branches. The wind blew down and scattered the hairballs on the French phoenix tree. Suddenly, a yellow "rain" floated on that road.

This "rain" drifted around with the wind and hit my arms and legs, which hurt like a needle. Some naughty boys just ran into my clothes and stuck them on my skin. The tingling and itching sensation spread all over the body immediately. It's really hard.

My mother is riding in front against the wind. Her head and body must have been hit a lot by this "rain", and there must be a lot of clothes in her collar. Mom must feel much worse than me. Thought of here, I reached out and tapped Mao Mao, who fell behind my mother. My mother sensed my action and said to me, "Yang Niu, protect your eyes with your hands, so as not to let Mao Mao fall into your eyes. You don't have to worry about mom, mom doesn't. "

This stinging rain makes me bitter.