My 1995 Small Farm

  Chapter 513 Recreation

   "What? A magpie built a bridge?"

  Zhao Yubao was shocked when he heard it.

  If someone else said it, he would not believe it.

   But at Chen Ling's house, he somewhat believed it.

   "What kind of feng shui treasure is your place? Why are some strange things happening?"

  The old man raised his head, still looking for the figure of the magpie.

   But it's raining now, and those magpies have long since disappeared.

   Seeing this old man really believed it, Chen Ling's family suppressed their laughter.

   In fact, not only Zhao Yubao believed it, but also Yu Qi'an.

   I think this is building a bridge.

   Otherwise, why are there so many magpies flying into the sky suddenly on Qixi Festival?

  How can there be such a coincidence in the world.

   It must be the Qixi Festival when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met, and they rushed to build a magpie bridge.

he believe.

   That girl Bai Huining also believed it.

   The two looked at this spectacle and held hands.

  Yu Qi'an was so excited that he proposed marriage.

   Speaking of old boy Yu Qi'an.

  Actually, he and this girl Bai Huining have a crush on each other, but they haven't really confirmed their relationship yet.

  At this time, Yu Qi'an hadn't officially talked about cross talk, and his words were not easy to use later, especially in front of girls.

  It looks immature in all aspects.

  Don't look at him speaking eloquently when he mentioned the matter of walking the dog with an eagle, but he won't say anything in front of the girl he likes.

  The other girl said that day that he kept telling her about Chen Ling's family, but she was really not speaking politely to Chen Ling, but the truth.

  Because Yu Qi'an knew about it, the things on Chen Ling's side were more interesting and more interesting to talk about.

in addition.

  He is also good at these things, he knows a lot, and he speaks very professionally, and he is not afraid of being cold.

   Otherwise, if you don't mention Chen Ling, and just talk about your own grasshoppers, raising pigeons, and playing hawks, the girls will think that this person is not doing his job properly and is unreliable.

  If it is said that Chen Ling's family can't, it will arouse the girl's curiosity and arouse the girl's interest.

  His decision was correct.

   Let’s talk about the old turtles and water monsters in Chen Ling’s house, as well as various anecdotes in the mountains, wolves, tigers and leopards, and delicacies.

  The girl was really interested, and asked him carefully.

   Good guy.

  Yu Qi'an saw this posture, and quickly seized the opportunity to encourage the little girl to come and play. Even if you can't see the old turtle or anything, and you are tired from filming, go out to see the beautiful scenery and enjoy some delicious food in the mountains, and you can relax.

  Perhaps Yu Qi'an's behavior was quite reliable, the girl thought about it for a while, and really followed him.

   As a result, the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds, beyond Yu Qi'an's imagination.

  In my heart, I became more and more convinced that Chen Ling's place was a feng shui treasure that could bring good luck.

   That's fine.

  Who would have thought that this magical magpie bridge can still be seen in the afternoon.

  In addition to being shocked, Yu Qi'an was even more excited and wanted to cry.

   It’s really... It’s as if Cowherd and Weaver Girl are helping him make this marriage happen.

  Afterwards, Yu Qi'an even took a few photos with the camera, taking a serious picture of the spectacle of Magpie Bridge.

  Muttering words in his mouth, his expression is quite devout.

  When it started to rain before, Chen Ling even teased him, saying that it was the magpies fighting with the egrets to grab the territory.

   Unexpectedly, the old boy immediately refuted him, saying that this is building a magpie bridge. Did the Cowherd and Weaver Girl cry without seeing it?

   After finishing speaking, they held Bai Huining's hand, and the two of them looked up to the sky and said a few sins for Chen Ling.

  Chen Ling didn't expect this old boy to have such a side, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

  But when Wang Susu said that he saw the scene of the two of them outside the farm upstairs just now, they were in love with each other, and they were proposing marriage, so she immediately understood.

   Empathy.

  If you encounter this matter when you are looking for a partner, I am afraid you will believe it.

  Especially when the proposal is successful.

   "Oh, how can I write such a good material? There are too many rare things here. If I write too much, people will say that I have become obsessed when I am old and violated materialism."

  Zhao Yubao was quite excited at first, but gradually, he began to worry.

  Wang Cunye laughed at him: "Brother Zhao, what's the matter with you running here in the rain? It's late at night, didn't your sister-in-law drive you out again?"

  The last time it rained, the yard of his house was flooded, and the grape trellis was knocked down. Zhao Yubao was busy playing cards with people at the farm, and his old lady was so angry that he wouldn't let him in at night, and spent half the night feeding mosquitoes outside.

   Afterwards, it became the talk of the village.

  It is said that great writers and professors are no different from ordinary people, and they are afraid of their wives.

   "Nonsense, how dare she drive me away? That's because I let her go."

  When Zhao Yubao heard this, he immediately stared, "I'm here to ask Fugui about the little lamb."

  My father-in-law is an honest man after all, so I stopped teasing him when I heard him talking about business.

   After all, in the eyes of the country people, these little lambs are worth a lot of money. If they can't feed them, it will be considered a big loss.

   He hurriedly urged Chen Ling to go to the village and show Teacher Zhao.

   After all, it was late and it was raining.

  Chen Ling went to check, and the little lamb was fine.

   After that, just feed some medicine every day.

  …

  When I came back, I met a few villagers, wearing coir raincoats and carrying shovels, walking back slowly from outside the village.

  When he saw Chen Ling, he stopped him from speaking.

  Ask him about going to the city these days.

  Although Wang Lixian and the others are hiding it, there must be something wrong with Chen Ling, Wang Jusheng and others who haven't come back after going out for so many days.

  Recently, some people in the village began to speculate that Chen Ling took Jusheng and the others out to make a lot of money.

Some people also said that Chen Ling was still standing out for Wang Jusheng. Everyone in the village knew that Chen Ling still had a building in the city. Ling moved to live in the city with her.

  Wang Laishun and Liang Guizhen still looked down on the elder son, and after he made a lot of money, who would care about who they were when they went to the city?

   This remark naturally made Wang Laishun and his wife very uncomfortable hearing it, especially Liang Guizhen was not in the mood to be eccentric, and had a gloomy face all day long.

  The behavior of the second son Wang Juxiang's family also made this woman very uncomfortable.

  Perhaps because he felt that Wang Jusheng had divorced his parents and he was the only son in the family. Wang Juxiang and his daughter-in-law were confident and made things worse, thinking that Wang Laishun's old couple's things should belong to his family.

  Liang Guizhen secretly sent a basket of eggs to the second child's family, and now Wang Juxiang's wife doesn't let her in the house to sit and drink saliva.

  In addition, Wang Laishun didn't pay much attention to her recently, so it's no wonder that the old lady is in a good mood.

  These people chattered and gloated about Wang Laishun's family affairs, in fact, they just wanted to ask Chen Ling if there was anything good to do for a living.

  Chen Ling talked nonsense with them, didn't hide it and didn't reveal it at all, telling them who had pigs to sell the pigs quickly, don't wait for the end of the year, the price of pigs is quite expensive these days.

   Those who raise more pigs will raise a little less next year.

   Or don’t raise them at all.

   Several families can raise one together.

   In short, it is enough for me to kill meat and eat at the end of the year.

   Then we chatted a few more words about the temple fair tomorrow, and then went home.

  The floods in 1998 next year will be more serious than these years.

  But the price of pork is far lower than in recent years.

  In the past two years, the price of pork was around 6 yuan, or it has never been lower than 6 yuan.

   When encountering a flood, they are all soaring.

  But next year, four or five yuan a catty will not be able to sell in the city, let alone in the countryside.

  This is related to another large-scale layoff wave next year.

  When chatting with Liang Yuemin in the city, Chen Ling recalled this incident.

   But in the village, except for these big pig and chicken farmers, ordinary people will not be affected, and special ones like Chen Ling will not be affected.

   Chen Ling told these villagers that he knew that they sold more pigs for more money, so they would definitely raise more.

  So I mentioned it together.

  …

  The eighth day of July.

  Today is the first year of the temple fair in Chenwangzhuang.

  The sky was fine in the morning.

  The village became lively early on. Wang Laishun led his people to clean up the Earth Temple and the dam at the entrance of the village as if it was Chinese New Year. No **** could be seen.

   That is called a fresh and tidy.

  In fact, in general places, there are not many people in the temple fair in the first year.

  Because in the first year, many of you haven’t heard of those hawkers and those who go to the temple fair, and the reputation hasn’t spread yet.

   But Chenwangzhuang, it is naturally different from other places.

  In the past two years, there have been a lot of strange things, new things, and big news in Chen Wangzhuang.

  Many people came to visit before, not a temple fair, but better than a temple fair.

  So the first temple fair in Chenwangzhuang on the eighth day of July was not deserted compared to other places.

  However, because there is nothing new in the village recently.

  So there are not too many people, just like the people who come to the normal market in the village.

  And most of them came here to offer incense to Lord Turtle, not just to catch a temple fair.

  Because it is said that the turtle king is a spirit, he has blessed the villagers of Chenwangzhuang with good weather and good harvests in the past two years.

  There are a lot of people offering incense.

  How to serve incense?

  In other words, at the entrance of the village, incense was burnt in the large copper incense burner placed in front of the stone statue.

   Then pay at least 50 cents to the merit box to receive a red cloth.

   What about the red cloth, after returning home, they hung it next to the wells in their respective homes.

  If there is no well, hang it next to the water tank.

   In order to pray for the blessing of the turtle king.

  Wang Laishun told Chen Ling about this method in the spring, chatting in the field at that time, saying that it was an idea given by the county.

  Of course, the money in the merit box will not change. When the Lord Turtle will show up for a parade, he will buy tributes to honor his old man.

  Chen Ling didn't bother to get involved in their affairs.

  I only discussed with my father-in-law when I was having breakfast at home, and sold some extra mats, curtains and so on.

  He also wanted to take the opportunity to put out the wheat seeds to see how many people bought them.

   This is pure entertainment.

   It is not for making money, but to inspire the jasper tree in the cave.

  Chen Ling waited for the next leaf to grow up early, and gave it to Wang Susu.

  Continuous pregnancy for two years, although both of them are willing to have more babies, but he still feels a little distressed for his daughter-in-law.

  The little daughter-in-law, who was still lively and playful before, has changed a lot in her mentality now.

  She herself sometimes lies on the bed, telling Chen Ling that with Ruirui, she seems to be a few years older without feeling anything.

Too.

  Women This is amazing.

  Chen Ling's father doesn't feel anything yet.

  She has automatically switched to the role of mother.

  On the dinner table.

   "Packet paper, hit you."

  Ruirui grabbed the peeled eggshell, with a ferocious expression, and threw it at the little clouded leopard who was back and forth at the table, with its head up and sniffing lightly.

  Little clouded leopard is worthy of being a model of the cat family. It reacts very quickly. Before the egg shell falls on it, it bounces away with a 'swish'.

   And lightly, jumping so high without making a sound.

  Like a big mouse with a long tail, it sneaked under Wang Susu's bamboo chair like a thief.

  Then poked his head out, sticking out his two little furry triangular ears, staring at his round eyes, and yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" at the little milkman.

  The little leopard rushed to Ruirui with a fierce look, and Heiwa Xiaojin immediately quit.

   Originally resting in front of the threshold of the living room, he suddenly stood up and yelled at the little leopard.

  The little leopard was so frightened that it completely shrank under the bamboo chair under Wang Susu, not daring to move.

  Wang Susu was helpless when she saw this, she stretched out her hand, and skillfully turned the boy's head over: "You, have a meal, the whole family will follow you uneasy, eat quickly, and follow Dad to the temple fair after eating."

  The adults are all busy with their work after eating, and this brat is the only one who eats and plays while eating. If we don’t talk about him, he can eat a meal for two hours.

  Wang Susu finally understood what Chen Ling's mother and grandma were feeling at that time.

   No wonder he had to put it in his mouth and feed it to Chen Ling.

   Just this playful person, running around the village after eating a meal, can the meal not be cold?

  After feeding his son, Wang Susu mixed some fish meat and broth with the remaining porridge, mixed them together, and fed them to the little leopard.

  Little Leopard dared to get out from under the bamboo chair.

Like a big tabby cat, it first rubbed back and forth affectionately around Wang Susu's legs, then glanced vigilantly at the nephew who was lying on Hei Wa's body and chattering, playing around with a little white elephant, Only then did he drag his long tail and start eating with confidence.

   in this home.

   Except for Wang Susu, Little Leopard is not very friendly to anyone.

  Chen Ling sometimes wanted to touch it, but he had to grab it in his hand, press it on his leg, and forcefully **** it for a while.

  Generally, you can't touch it at all.

  So sometimes Chen Ling would tell his wife that being pregnant is not all a bad thing, at least it attracts these little things and cubs.

  Wang Susu thinks so too.

  Especially later, the young couple gradually realized that the dogs and cows at home, or those weasels, the bald man, and even the restless little green horse became gentle and soft-handed when they saw Wang Susu.

  The little green horse, after being tamed by Chen Ling, would not be touched or ridden by outsiders.

  But after Wang Susu's belly gradually grew, this guy was also sensible, and even if he was touched, he would take the initiative to please.

   Sometimes in the orchard to enjoy the shade.

  The little green horse would trot over quietly, with a big grin and big white teeth to grab Wang Susu's braids or pull her clothes.

   Make her happy.

  Wang Susu was quite relieved and satisfied, and felt that it was not in vain to raise them and treat them well.

   "Oh, what kind of cat is this, with such a thick and long tail?"

  Yu Qi'an helped Chen Ling carry two bags of wheat out, and asked in surprise when he saw the little leopard eating at Wang Susu's feet.

  Rui Rui heard it, grabbed the little white elephant and turned around, said to Yu Qi'an with a serious face: "The small bag of paper is fierce, don't touch it."

  Yu Qi'an froze for a moment, he was also a little used to what the little kid like Ruirui said, "What, what, what? Is this a little leopard?"

He stumped a whole bag of wheat on the ground, and looked at Chen Ling in shock: "No, Fugui, I haven't been here for a long time, you already have leopards, next time I come over, you won't They even raised tigers."

   "It's either a leopard, or a wild leopard running from the mountains, the little clouded leopard."

  Chen Ling waved his hand and asked his wife, "When did this guy sneak in again? It's rare that he's quite clean this time."

   "Well, just after you left, it slipped over from behind. It seems that it is about to molt. I haven't seen it for more than a week. It grows very fast, and it is almost bigger than the cat at home."

Wang Susu simply cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and gently touched the little cloud leopard. The little guy liked Wang Susu's touch very much. After eating a small bowl of food, he licked his mouth with his pink and tender tongue, and then jumped lightly onto Wang Susu's lap , arching and rubbing.

Seeing that it was really a little leopard, Yu Qi'an was even more shocked. The wild leopard is raised as a cat. The rich family is really good. He hurried outside to call Bai Huining: "Huining, Huining, don't feed those crakes, there are leopards here , come and see the little leopard."

   Seeing his exaggerated appearance, Rui Rui tilted his head in confusion and looked at Yu Qi'an, this strange uncle.

  It seems that he can't figure out what's so good about this bad and fierce little leopard.

  Maybe thinking of the little leopard's disgust, the brat immediately put on a fierce expression, waved the little white elephant toy in his hand, and made a face at the little clouded leopard.

  (end of this chapter)