My 1995 Small Farm

 Speaking of Niu Laosan from Changle Township, he is also a well-known figure.

Although it is not as well-known as Yang Gangdan.

 But in the eyes of the little kids, Niu Laosan's image is much higher than that of Yang Gangdan who doesn't know the so-called.

Even adults often say that Niu Laosan is not filial to his mother.

That doesn’t affect Niu Laosan’s tall image in the minds of the kids at all.

And these people are also very educated.

He felt a mixture of emotions.

 What a blind bear.

 Of course I bumped into people who had raised little green horses.

If I had known, I probably wouldn't have slept so soundly.

 In short, it must be a man and a woman.

 …

 In the end, the man agreed to sell the little green horse to Lao Ma Brush, and Lao Ma Brush bought new bridles to welcome the new animals into the house. But when the man saw that Lao Yang Yu'er had four hundred yuan more, he regretted it.

 And when you hear it, you know it is not a human voice.

 Earning money for rent and food expenses is a novel feeling for them.

 The folks don’t know exactly what this means.

“Wow, Brother Ling, you are doing great now. Look, look, there are not only letters from children, but also letters from experts. People say that the concepts conveyed in your cartoons are very forward-looking..."

That guy has beef to eat every day.

Someone has bumped into me.

That thing is something that people can mess with?

 When I heard that someone else had shot a bear and sold it for so much money, I became jealous and thought I could do it myself?

 This little kid really doesn’t know how his grandfather died back then!

Niu Laosan was very anxious.

 Majiaao.

Bai Huining held up the letter and handed it to Chen Ling.

Yes.

 It’s fundamentally broken.

Later he realized that he was not the only one who had encountered the old monster.

  Is it really just a coincidence that the houses that Xiao Qingma went to?

 Does it specifically select people with a bad reputation to scare others and punish evil and promote good?

 Of course not.

The last owner of Xiaoqingma was Lao Yang Yu'er from Yangtougou. Lao Yang Yu'er was the first person in the local area to build a shed to grow mushrooms.

As Mr. Lu Xun said: Folk legends have always been very flexible.

Niu Laosan didn't run more than a few steps when he fell down and ate shit.

 But he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in front of him.

 The most honest thing in the mule and horse market.

　　It was Yu Qian and his wife who arrived.

Cracking the whip hard.

 These people are not afraid.

Niu Laosan is a member of Niudu Village, which is also called Niutou Village.

Well, this must be a real expert, he can’t be wrong.

 He had never heard such a sound before.

 This kind of people must be good people.

 It got dark halfway through.

As for He Jiawen and the others, they visited Zhao Yubao yesterday afternoon.

In the morning, Chen Ling stood outside the livestock pen, looked at the little green horse lying on the hay pile and pretended to sleep, and scolded him.

 Obviously coming towards him.

Let’s not talk about why this black bear mother and her son don’t hibernate in winter.

 Chen Ling suddenly smiled again.

Later on, as soon as people heard that someone from Niudu Village was guilty, they suddenly realized that it was the little kid from Niudu Village, so he had to be sensible.

 The reason is that there are always some people with evil intentions in Niudu Village.

When a little kid saw Yu Qian, he turned around and ran home, shouting as he ran: "Da, Da, the guy named Donkey is here, the guy named Donkey is here again, the birds we buckle can be sold for money!"

But I heard that the younger son returned to the village and was going to the mountains with a group of half-grown men to fight blind bears.

There are also some more magical ones.

 Yangtougou, Majiaao, Zhutailing Ridge, Niuduzhai...

 But at this time, he had long forgotten the pain.

 There is no other reason.

　　Either he became a wolf with a donkey's head, or he became a wolf with a bad face.

 Immediately, my hair stood on end with fright, and I was extremely frightened.

　　When the house is struck by thunder, it is said that the dragon from the sky has come to catch him.

Just talking about Niu Laosan’s father is not very good.

Before he fainted, he had only one thought in his mind: He must have bumped into an old monster in the mountains.

Niu Laosan is quite courageous.

  Coincidentally, these families are all not very well-known in the countryside.

Niutou Village is a newly changed name in recent years.

 There is even a long echo.

 After dinner, the livestock must be fed.

 Sheephead ditch.

 Chen Ling didn’t beat it enough just now.

 It’s useless no matter how much you change the name.

Niu Laosan was suddenly frightened and his forehead was filled with blood and his brain was buzzing.

 He wanted to run, but his legs were weak.

It’s getting dark too.

 In fact, I have been killing cattle for so many years.

What is this if not an old monster? !

 There are traces of it everywhere.

 Some of them lived with Zhao Yubao’s family.

 In fact, after it became familiar with the road, it went to play in the homes and villages where it had stayed before.

There is a woman who, I don’t know, is stealing from a man, or is it a second-rate guy who climbs the wall and kicks in the widow’s door...

 It is true that nothing can be seen.

“Your place is better. Every time I walk in, my heart suddenly becomes quiet. Even inhaling and exhaling are more comfortable than in other places.”

After Niu Laosan fainted.

 At this moment, all that was running through his mind were the ghost stories he had heard since childhood.

 According to the little green horse's temper, if he heard a strange noise, he would definitely go over and see what it was about.

 Looking at the little son with a strange expression, and the old mother who turned around and went out without saying a word after finishing the **** soup.

 If you encounter a monster, the good times are coming to an end.

That is, the hunter who picked up a bear cub in the snow in winter and wanted to sell it to the zoo for money.

 Seventy-seven, seventy-six, one-five-one, sixty-three

 Several people met him when they were feeding pigs and livestock after dinner.

We also bumped into each other at night.

 But I went to these places.

Running faster in such a difficult mountain road is faster than on the flat ground, it can also scrape such a big 'demon wind', and there is such a big "smell" ...

 It is said that from then on, Niu Laosan gradually became better to his mother.

The sounds became more rapid and became a series.

Chen Ling became even more angry when he saw it, "Damn it, you're still pretending to be addicted!"

"I tell you, this is the last time. If you run around again, don't come back."

These are the only people Xiao Qingma has followed since he was a child, so naturally he is specifically looking for them.

Seeing that he didn't react at all, he immediately lost interest and trotted down the mountain with brisk steps.

Niduozhai is not far from Changle Township, but there is a mountain road to walk. The mountain road is rugged and difficult, and it takes a lot of time.

The little green horse trembled all over and opened a pair of dazed eyes, as if he had just woken up from his sleep.

 It’s like Niu Laosan’s father.

 It’s because Niu Laosan runs a beef shop in the countryside.

 Made him feel uncomfortable.

And the strange footsteps are getting closer.

 Youdao is where the soil and water support the people.

 Let Chen Ling take a good beating.

Then I went there and found it interesting, so I looked around all around.

Just as he was about to say something, a shout from in front of him choked him back again.

Chen Ling opened the door of the animal pen and whipped over.

When it comes to Niu Laosan, although he is not as unruly as his father, he has never cared about his mother since his father was killed by the she-bear.

Of course it doesn’t know that Chen Ling has decided to simply get it an iron cage and lock it up.

The little green horse grinned, showing its big white teeth, and purred. Its belly also rose and fell, pretending to be fast asleep, as if it hadn't heard anything.

 The countryside believes this very much.

 This is true.

 To put it bluntly, I just have nothing to do and go back to where I was before.

The Zhao Yubao family likes to entertain outsiders.

 He went to greet him.

Yu Qi'an screamed in shock, and suddenly a black line appeared on his face.

 What an expert.

There are many words of praise for him, and the praise is from a very professional angle.

 At home, he is not filial to his parents and is also overbearing towards his brothers.

 I am always scolded like "old calf", "little calf" and "bastard".

 Hunting does not follow the rules in the mountains. Pregnant women and those with cubs are always killed.

The last owner of the little green horse was from Pigtail Ridge, and he was not a good person either.

 In this year and month, if there were no stars and moon, the darkness in the mountains would most of the time make it impossible to see anything.

This time I found that Chen Ling was really angry, and the little green horse screamed in cooperation.

Niu Laosan grew up in the mountains, herding sheep, collecting herbs, and doing farm work. He heard all kinds of sounds in the mountains during the day and night.

Niu Laosan didn't know where he got the strength, so he ran away, shouting in fear as he ran.

 ‘tread’, ‘tread’, ‘tread’…

Niu Laosan listened.

These ghosts often change according to people's preferences. Sometimes they like to punish bad people, and sometimes they like to eat children.

 And when he rushed back, the sun had already set.

slowly.

 It naturally sounds unpleasant to the ear.

People in the mountains eat dinner early, especially in winter when it gets dark quickly.

 But this mountain road is particularly difficult to walk.

As for Niu Laosan, when he woke up the next day, he was already on the kang at home.

 But his character is not that good. According to Chen Wangzhuang's evaluation standards, he would probably be considered a small-scale Wang Laoshou.

Chen Ling was stunned at first, and then laughed so hard.

 When Chen Ling calmed down, he calmly turned over, relaxed, and lay down comfortably on the grass nest and fell asleep.

 In this regard, Xiao Qingma has done a good thing.    But then again…

 So it has been changed in the past few years.

If those little kids who can only eat meat during the Chinese New Year and cannot touch meat on weekdays were allowed to live such a life, they would probably wake up laughing even in their dreams.

 Pig Tail Ridge.

Next to him is Bai Huining. This girl is a lot fatter than last time, but she is still smiling. Together with Wang Zhenzhen, she is holding a large schoolbag and letters, opening them and reading them while walking.

Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, roaring, a gust of wind came from behind with a strong fishy smell.

 After some conversation, they agreed to give the children some lessons at school.

It is said that these two types of mountain spirits and ghosts specialize in feeding on the hearts and minds of bad people, so they often capture bad people and eat them in the mountains.

 A dirty horse stopped beside him curiously, looked at him lying still, and tugged at his clothes with his mouth.

 The man even fainted directly.

　　"Pretend to sleep, right? I'll let you pretend to sleep."

It is only said that that night, when a man and a woman were doing bad things, the monster pushed open the bolted door, stretched out his big head, and did not come in. He just huffed and puffed out the smelly breath. Watching from the door, the two of them were frightened half to death.

“Ah, the man named Donkey is here!”

The reason why he hurried to the village today was not to go back to visit his mother.

 There are also empty houses that are occupied by the school.

If it was so smart and sensible, with such a sense of justice, it wouldn't be so angry with Chen Ling all day long.

Faintly, he even heard "hoo", "chi", "hoo", "chi", and long-spaced breathing sounds.

Yu Qian opened his arms and closed his eyes. The old boy looked intoxicated.

　　It spreads far at night.

Chen Ling was about to talk to Yu Qian. He smiled when he saw this, took it in his hand and glanced at it.

 It was spread so hard that it was hard to explain.

It is said that his youngest son carried him back, and his mother made him some brown sugar and **** soup, which helped him recover.

Then those who spread the word, it turns out that these people have done many bad things and have received retribution.

　　I only knew that the university professors were going to teach their children, and they were all beaming with joy, and they almost praised the two old men to the sky.

 Little green horses are in the mouths of these people.

Bai Huining was also overjoyed.

 Chen Ling had just been wanting to tell Yu Qian about the wild geese, but was blocked twice, but now it doesn't matter whether he said it or not.

"Donkey, you are famous. Hurry up. The birds caught by our villagers are all good things." (End of Chapter)