Suona sound deep in the mountains

After Uncle Fu and I left home that year, the road up the mountain has not been taken for eight years.

I came back to look for Uncle Fu, but it was only in a hurry, and it has been more than three years.

This road has been almost covered with thatched slabs, only a faint row of stone slabs can vaguely tell that this is still a former road.We prepared two strong flashlights, and they kept scanning the road in front of us.

Because it is very likely that there are poisonous snakes hidden in such deep grass.

Uncle Fu himself insisted on walking for a while, and then it became difficult, and there was still about half of the way left.We stopped for a while on the way and struggled to move forward.

I'm going to carry Uncle Fu on my back.Uncle Fu refused, so he had to go by himself.

After walking for a while, it was not far from the door of the house. Uncle Fu was already staggering during the last part of the journey. I held him, bent down and squatted in front of him, and then Uncle Fu lay on my back.

When he arrived at the stone house, he pushed aside the firewood taller than a person, walked to the door step by step, found the key in the crack of the wall, turned the lock, and entered the house.

The cobwebs that I pulled off three years ago have formed densely again.Seeing such a scene, Uncle Fu sighed and said, "Does this still look like a home?"

I found a broom and swept the cobwebs in the house. After removing these things that hindered the movement, I found a lighter in the house and lit the oil wax that was left in the house earlier.

There was light again in the stone house.I first cleaned the bed and let Uncle Fu lie on the bed.

Originally, my body was exhausted enough.But I cannot rest.

I first found out the quilt, spread it and covered it for Uncle Fu, let Uncle Fu lie on the bed comfortably, and cleaned the room again.Then a fire was lit under the stove.

I brought a pot of water to a boil and filled a thermos.He also gave Uncle Fu a cold drink in front of the bed.

I know there is nothing to eat in the house.When I was in town, I had bought rice, vegetables, oil, salt and other things.After I cleaned up the pots, pans, pans, etc., I set up the vegetable pot and prepared to make some noodles for Uncle Fu to eat.

Uncle Fu saw it and said, "Shuishan, cook less. Make as much as you eat. I won't eat."

After I finished making the noodles, I scooped up a small bowl for Uncle Fu, put it in front of him, and said, "Uncle, we haven't eaten anything for a long time. You should eat some."

When Uncle Fu saw that I brought all the noodles to the bed, he still sat up and took them with both hands.

After eating the noodles, I poured hot water into the footbath, took a bath for Uncle Fu, and then took a bath myself.So go to bed.It was probably past midnight.

I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I put my head on the pillow.That night, Uncle Fu also slept soundly.When I woke up the next morning, it was already daylight.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Uncle Fu was looking at me with his eyes open.Uncle Fu's eyes were full of kindness and love.There are clear veins on his forehead and along the sideburns.His face was thinner and paler.

I reached out and groped his face.

This is what I have been used to for many years.Uncle Fu is also used to me touching him like this.

I touched his face over and over again, reluctant to let go for a long time.

In the years when I lost Uncle Fu, these scenes could only be seen in dreams, and now they appear so real in front of my eyes, I still feel a little bit like I am in a dream.

Perhaps, all of this is just a flash in the pan, and will be lost again soon.

Uncle Fu's illness made me dare not have too many extravagant hopes.

So every moment of this opportunity to be together is precious and precious.

Uncle Fu also stretched out one hand, and pulled me close to his body, and I consciously leaned very close to him.

"Shuishan, the days that Uncle can be with you are numbered. After I go, what will you do?" Uncle Fu's voice also changed, due to the lack of breath, his voice was weak.

"You'll get better, Uncle. You're curable."

"Don't hide it from me. I can tell from the way Dr. Wang talked with you in private, his diagnosis is the same as that of Zhongshan Hospital, isn't it?"

"Doctor Wang said that the cure depends on the patient's mentality. This kind of disease can be cured by people with a good mentality. You must have confidence. For me, you must live. Okay?"

"Okay!" Uncle Fu nodded earnestly: "I don't want to die. Last night, I was lying on the bed and saw you taking your time in the room, like a wise wife. From now on, I will stop thinking about it. We are just an old couple and young wife. I will never leave you no matter what I say in the future..."

I hugged Uncle Fu even tighter: "Old man! Why were you so stupid that time? You left without saying a word. You made it hard for me to find... I can't live without you in my life, don't you know?" ..."

"I'm really confused. I thought that as long as you leave you cruelly, you can return to your wife and children and reunite your family..."

At this time, I thought of the question I wanted to ask him a long time ago: "Uncle, where have you been these past few years?"

After a pause, Uncle Fu said: "Do you still remember that among the chicken owners of Dayuan Chicken Farm, there is a person named 'Hua Zai'?"

"Remember. It's the chubby guy?"

"Yeah. He noticed us when he first came to buy chicken."

"What is he paying attention to us?"

"I didn't know until I went to him that he secretly liked me..."

I couldn't help being shocked: "There is such a thing...? So you ran away with him in private...? So you don't really love me?" I couldn't help but let go of Uncle Fu's hand.

Uncle Fu was very embarrassed, so he had no choice but to let go of his hand, keeping a distance from me.

He panicked, and hurriedly said: "You don't want me anymore...? You despise me? Shuishan, you don't want me! I don't deserve you at all... Besides... my body is dirty... I am more worthy I won't be with you..."

I'm a little sad, but I won't dislike Uncle Fu.Even if he has an affair with someone behind my back, as long as he speaks clearly, I can forgive him...

I hurriedly stretched out my hand again, grabbed Uncle Fu's hand, and said, "Uncle, I don't dislike you. Even if you did something wrong, I won't blame you... Tell me, what's going on?"

Uncle Fu didn't seem to want to say anything to me.

I moved closer again: "Uncle, why don't you talk?"

Tears flowed from Uncle Fu's eyes: "Shuishan, don't be so nice to Uncle, Uncle can't stop being nice to you..."

I wiped my old tears away with my hand: "So many tribulations have come together, what are you talking about? Even if you do something, it must be forced... You can say it if you want to, and if you don't want to say it, I won't force it." You say. Don't cry, huh?"

"Shuishan, are you really so generous to Uncle?" Uncle Fu looked up at me and said.

"Uncle, don't you really understand Shuishan's intentions?" I looked into Uncle Fu's eyes and said.

"Understood! Shuishan, uncle said. Uncle can't hide it from you..."

I said with certainty: "I will never blame you, nor will I despise you."

In Uncle Fu's thin and weak tone, he slowly told the experience of those years...

It turned out that Hua Tsai was a boss who sells roasted chicken.His family has an ancestral unique skill, which is to process roasted pig, roasted sheep and roasted chicken every year around Qingming and Chinese New Year, which are used as offerings to ancestors and gods.

You can see that every year during the Qingming Festival, those wealthy people use the poles painted with bright red paint to carry the whole roasted pigs and sheep on the poles, and offer sacrifices to their ancestors in front of their ancestors' graves or in front of shrines in ancestral halls. , is that thing.

Don't look at those whole pigs and sheep that are oily and shiny in color, they are so good-looking, and they have a tempting fragrance that attracts appetite. It is not easy to make.

For such a big whole pig, you have to cook it thoroughly inside and out, make it charred on the outside and tender on the inside, keep the skin from rotting, and eat it on the spot. The processing technology is very complicated.

The families who have mastered this processing technology have been passed down from generation to generation.

Hua Tsai's ancestors did this.

Moreover, the pigs and sheep processed by their family are beyond the reach of others, no matter how they look or taste.It can be said that it is second to none in the whole Guangzhou.

Their family's "Cheng's secret stew soup" is passed on from male to female.It can be seen how precious it is.

In Hua Tsai's generation, he is the only one.

And when it comes to Hua Tsai's next generation, there will be no males.

Hua Tsai is almost 30 years old.I have been married to a wife for ten years and have not had children.

Generally speaking, infertile families are blamed on the woman.

In fact, most of them are due to the infertility of the woman.But there is also a small part of the reason for the man.

As a result, how many young women in the world have nowhere to speak out about their suffering, and have nowhere to complain.

How many women remarried wrongly.

Meeting such a wronged woman will basically ruin the happiness of this life.

Hua Tsai's wife is infertile, and it is also due to the man's reasons.

But Andy's mother doesn't think so.She put all the blame on her daughter-in-law.

Andy's father passed away long ago.The secret technique passed down from his family came into his hands.

Hua Ta's ability is far better than his father.

His parents and grandparents only knew how to use the ancestral skills as sacrificial supplies, and they did it for one or two months every year.No matter how high the profit is, it is very limited.It's not enough to support a family.Therefore, the ancestors are all engaged in farming.

Hua Tsai found that there was a huge business opportunity in it.

He opened a home processing workshop at home.I rented a stall in the market, and sold the processed roast chicken, roast suckling pig, and roast suckling sheep there.

Of course, other people also opened stalls in the market to do business with their peers, but the quality of their goods cannot be compared with his.Before long, he dominated the market.

He sells a lot every day, and his business is surprisingly good.It is not an exaggeration to say that he is making money every day.

Over the past few years, Hua Tsai has accumulated a large family fortune.The family built a small villa-style building and had their own car.Deposits, of course, needless to say.

With riches and power, his mother also disliked a barren daughter-in-law.

No, the daughter-in-law finally divorced and left.

Not long after this, Uncle Fu and I came to Dayuan Chicken Farm.

And this Da Yuan chicken farm is one of Hua Tsai's perennial purchase places.

Because of this, Andy met Uncle Fu here...