Pamper Eighties

"What gold mine? How many years have we lived in this village behind Longling? When did we hear about a gold mine? If there was one, it would have been discovered long ago, so can we wait until now? Let's go, don't think about those who have and don't."

Old man Feng didn't believe in gold mines at all. He felt that this was a blessing from the mountain **** to Mengmeng, and he also warned: "Don't tell me about this gold, this gold belongs to Mengmeng, and if you sell it, you can give it to Mengmeng. Let Mengmeng exchange two cans of wheat milk essence, Mengmeng has grown so big, she has not tasted the taste of wheat milk essence yet, so I have to give her a taste."

Old man Feng had never eaten malted milk, but he knew that malted milk was the best thing. Such a good thing, of course, he has to give his little granddaughter a taste, even if he has to exchange gold for it, it is worth it.

Su Wan snickered in her heart, and couldn't help reminding him, "Dad, how much is two cans of malted milk essence, how can you use a single gold?"

"Then I don't care, anyway, Mengmeng wants to drink wheat milk essence." Feng old man said with great air, as if it was an honor for the wheat milk essence to be drunk by Mengmeng, and he carefully thought about it. He explained: "Feng'er, you have collected the gold, and when the mountain road is completed, we will go to the state-owned store outside the mountain to buy it back for our Mengmeng. If it's good enough, I can buy more things for us Mengmeng. Use it."

"Yes, yes, then I have to hide it well, and then I will go and replace the wheat milk essence for Mengmeng." Miao Yufeng was very happy when she heard it, and felt that it was very reasonable, so she quickly removed the gold from Feng Yimin took it back in his hands, and Ziliu hid it in his pocket.

The gold was gone, and Feng Yimin didn't want to go to get it back. He just thought in his heart that there might be a gold mine in Longling, and he had to find a time to go and see it. If there is, it would be a blessing from the mountain god.

After a few days, Feng Yimin called a few sturdy villagers and followed him into Longling. He didn't mention the gold, but said that it was to explore the mountain road.

Such a group of people gradually went deep into Longling along the repaired mountain road, looking left and right along the way, knocking here and there, but not a single piece of gold was found, but they found that the animals in Longling were missing. .

"Hey, does this beast know that we are going to build a road, so can't they escape in advance?" A villager took advantage of the rest and pulled away the grass next to the stone, trying to find out if there were wild rabbits, grass, flowers, snakes, etc. I hit a dozen tooth sacrifices, but I didn't think that I didn't catch a single one.

Hearing what he said, the other villagers also remembered and felt that something was wrong.

"Village Chief, don't you think it's strange? There used to be many wild rabbits in Longling. Since we started building roads, we haven't seen a single animal running out, not even the eggs on the tree. There are fewer, you think we are making the mountain **** angry?"

The more the villager said, the more frightened he became. In the end, he couldn't help shaking, which made the other villagers also frightened. They looked at the gloomy woods all around and felt that countless pairs of eyes were watching them.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Yimin is a party member, he only believes in Marx, but he still uses the same old way of saying to them in the village: "The day we opened the road, we all worshipped the mother of Mazu, and the mother agreed, didn't you see it too?"

The villager looked around, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Village chief, let me tell you, the goddess can't control Longling. Longling is the site of the mountain god. Isn't there a dragon bone temple? We have never been there before. Ah, aren't you going to come out and do something wrong?"

"Go, go, don't scare yourself." Feng Yimin frowned, feeling a little funny again, pointed in a direction and said, "Did you not see the rescue of Da Zhuang that night? The Dragon Bone Temple is broken. No one has gone to worship for many years, even if there is a mountain god, they would have starved to death, what are you talking about here? Hurry up, let's go to the front and see."

The villager caught up and said, "I said the village chief, you really don't believe it. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that the Dragon Bone Temple offers the bones of a real dragon, and it's so cool."

Seeing that he told the other villagers that they didn't dare to leave, Feng Yimin's face sank, and his voice hardened: "I said you still have no end, why are you so rude? If you are really afraid, go back, the village is still waiting. Let's build the road."

Even if the villagers were scared, they didn't dare to admit to their faces that they were cowards or scared. They had to straighten their chests and said, "Village chief, I'm not scared. Who doesn't know that I'm the most daring? , let's go quickly, the village is still waiting for us."

As he talked, he went to the front by himself. When the other villagers saw it, they quickly stood up and followed diligently.

It's a pity that Feng Yimin searched for a long time, but he still couldn't find a trace of gold mine. In the end, he was disappointed. He just felt that his father was right. There is no gold in this mountain.

Look at the sky, they should go back too, otherwise it will be dangerously dark. On the way out, many big stones were directly blocking the road, and there was a canyon next to it. The hole fell down accidentally, and it was really called blood mold.

Feng Yimin greeted everyone to go back along the original road, hurry up and slow down along the way, the sun gradually slanted westward, the sky was full of sunset, and the orange-red glow passed through the mottled tree shadows, dyeing the mountains and forests. crimson.

Everything that was supposed to be beautiful was ruined by a villager's terrified cry: "Village Chief, that big rock must be gone!"

Another villager also said, "Yes, I saw it here when I came, why did it disappear?"

"Oh my mother, this must have offended the mountain god!" The Shinto villager immediately knelt down, his legs were shaking like a sieve, and he said, "Grandpa Mountain God, spare your life. Hey, I kowtow to you little..."

Seeing that he didn't look like much, Feng Yimin scolded: "What do you think you are? What kind of stone? Are you talking about that stone? Isn't it there?"

Feng Yimin pointed casually with his hand. The villagers followed his hand and looked over. Sure enough, they saw a large black stone on the side of the hill, which was the one they saw when they came.

"Impossible!" The villagers felt unbelievable and couldn't help wiping their eyes. "I saw it blocking the road, so why did I move it away? Could the stone still run away on its own?"

Feng Yimin also felt strange in his heart. He clearly remembered that this stone was not here, so why did it go up the hillside? No, there are strange things in this mountain. Feng Yimin looked at the gradually darkening mountains and forests, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But he was the leader, so he couldn't help himself first, so he forced himself to say calmly: "That's what you saw wrong, I remember it's here, the stone you said is in front, don't believe it, you'll be on your own later. Look, everyone, don't waste time, it's getting dark, hurry up."

"Really?" The villager scratched the back of his head, nodded and said, "I must have misremembered it myself. The village chief is right, we have to go back quickly."

Everyone quickened their pace, but they still kept a mind in their hearts. They were paying attention to the stones on the road along the way. The more they walked, the more strange they felt. When they came, they encountered a lot of stones blocking the road, both big and small. Why is it gone now? It's not that they're gone, they're all running to the side.

This time, everyone couldn't help but be afraid, even Feng Yimin was equally afraid.

The rudest villager's voice was trembling: "The village chief, have we met a ghost?"

"Shut up!" Feng Yimin was about to be stunned by his anger. If there was a ghost who asked him to shout like this, how could it be possible?

He yelled loudly, as if to embolden himself: "what the hell? Have you ever seen a ghost clean up the big rocks and small stones on the road? Even if there is a ghost, it is a good ghost! I think it is the Keel Temple. The mountain **** is blessing us! Yes, it is the mountain **** who is blessing us! Let’s get some good things to thank the mountain god, and hurry up!”

Feng Yimin greeted each of the villagers, and walked at the end in person. Along the way, everyone seemed to have wheels under their feet, and they ran as if flying. They ran faster and faster, and finally let them see the smoke in the village.

Everyone didn't dare to stop, and ran into the village in one breath, and rumors spread along with them, saying anything.

"There is a ghost in Longling. The ghost has three heads, six fangs, and a blue face. It devoured all the animals in the mountain. This time the village chief and the others went into the mountain and almost ate them. Now, are you saying it's scary or not?"

"Isn't it? How did I hear that it was the mountain god? The village chief and the others walked all the way, and the stone blocking the road clunked to the side so that everyone in the village could pass. If you really look like you. As they said, where can the village chief and the others come back? It must be the mountain **** grandpa who is blessing them!"

"No, it must be a ghost! I almost saw it once when I was chopping firewood on the mountain, if I hadn't run fast..."

"Just blow it up, what you see is clearly a scarecrow, what the **** is it?"

"No, it's a ghost!"

"I said it was the mountain god, the mountain god!"

"You, you... find a fight!" The two villagers were talking, and almost moved their hands. If they weren't pulled away in time by the people next to them, they would have fought on the spot.

But these rumors have been spread all over by the villagers, regardless of whether they believe it or not, when the road was built the next day, no one dared to enter the mountain.

Which line is this? Feng Yimin was anxious when he saw it. The slack in the farming industry was only this little time, and the delay was one day less. This mountain road was only repaired, and there was absolutely no delay.

He remembered the strange phenomenon he saw last night, and told himself over and over in his heart that there were no ghosts in this world, and that he had done a good job in psychological construction. Feng Yimin stood up and said, "Folks, we did encounter strange things in the mountains yesterday..."

"Look, I'll just say it's a ghost!" Before Feng Yimin finished speaking, the villager shouted proudly.

"Stop, listen to me first," Feng Yimin glanced at him and continued: "Folks, what we met was not a ghost, but the mountain **** in the Dragon Bone Temple. The mountain **** saw that we were working hard to build the road, so he helped us to clear the road for us. The stones have been removed so we don't have to work so hard."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Feng Yimin raised his voice and said, "You think about it, even the mountain gods are helping us, can we still be fooled by ourselves? We must overcome all difficulties and make it through the road, you guys. Say yes?"

"Village chief, is there really a mountain **** in this mountain?"

Feng Yimin said with certainty: "Yes, the mountain **** lives in the Dragon Bone Temple. Didn't he rescue Da Zhuang that night? Otherwise, he would have fallen to the bottom of the cliff long ago, so why did the Dragon Bone Temple catch him? "

As soon as these words were said, the villagers who were still a little skeptical at first had to believe it. When they entered the mountain again and saw with their own eyes the clean mountain road without a single stone, one or two were stunned. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The mountain **** has appeared!" "The mountain **** is helping us build the road. Na!"

That's right, the biggest obstacle for them to build the road is those stones. If there are no stones, they can spend their main energy on widening the road and strengthening the roadbed, and the road will be much easier to build.

This time, everyone was so happy that they didn't know what to do, but Old Man Feng said: "What are you waiting for? Let's go home and bring some good things to the Mountain God, so that the Mountain God can help us remove all the stones from the road. , hurry up!"

"Oh, yes!" The villagers reacted immediately, happily ran home to get some things, and then set off to pay homage to Grandpa Mountain God.

They didn't know that all this was actually due to Xiaomeng.

That day, her grandmother carried her up the mountain. As soon as she touched the stone on the mountain, she immediately sensed it in her consciousness. After so many days, she has groped the inside and outside of Longling. No one is more familiar with Longling than her. In a sense, she is the **** of Longling. Ling is just as it is.

She was afraid that the villagers would hurt the animals in the mountain, so she hid them all. Now the crooked fight is in progress, and the villagers all think that it was done by Grandpa Shan Shen, and no one suspects Xiao Mengmeng.