The end-of-life life of a mountain farmhouse

"Hey, these two baguettes are quite unique, how do you buy these?" Chen Jianmin settled the bill, and waited for him by the cashier with the cake.

Lin Yang chuckled: "Didn't the animated movie about Monkey King wreaking havoc in the sky be shown on TV before? The two of my family clamored for a golden cudgel, but they didn't buy it at the time, so they broke off two tree branches and sent them away." , now compensate compensation."

"Yes, this is better than a toy. It can be played and eaten." Chen Jianmin was also happy.

"It's a bit of a hassle, they won't be able to eat much after a day." Lin Yang smirked smugly, he did it on purpose.

He heard from the waiter that this kind of bread is very hard. Most people don’t like it, adults don’t like it, and children don’t like it even more.

But today, the twins didn't come again. What he wanted to buy was not up to him. He insisted that it was Monkey King's golden cudgel. Could there be anyone in the family who would refute him.

It's not good for the two children to spend time with this bread stick, and it doesn't delay their meal. As for the other breads they bought, it's just a matter of three or two days between him and the little pig.

Chen Jianmin immediately understood his intentions, and directly gave a thumbs up to praise him.

"By the way, do you want more cake?" Chen Jianmin picked up his phone and looked at it, then said to Lin Yang, "Lin Chen will come out in the afternoon, if you want to buy it, he can take it back for you. "

"No, I'll buy it next time." Lin Yang shook his head, and turned on his phone to read the messages in the group: "What is he doing out here?"

Chen Jianmin explained: "Last month or a few months ago, Uncle Chang Ping asked the selected rural tourism spots to register with the county tourism bureau. After a few days, no one responded, so Lin Chen reported his own 'Nongjiale Restaurant'. gone."

Lin Yang suddenly realized: "Oh, let me tell you, isn't he just a canteen there, why did he suddenly put up a small signboard of a farmhouse?"

Chen Jianmin's complexion was a bit strange: "He came out to pick up tourists this afternoon, and I heard that he will spend the night in our village."

He is conflicted in his thoughts now. On the one hand, he hopes that Lin Chen can start a farmhouse, and everyone can follow the example of other tourist villages in the future, relying on the local scenery to earn money from tourists.

But if he wanted to make money again, he still felt faintly repelled in his heart.

Their village has always been "independent". Whether they are active or passive, they are used to the life of Lianhua Village, which is indifferent to the world. If foreign tourists want to enter the village, he always feels that something will happen.

"No wonder, I said that there is no year or festival, and it's not the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. This kid Lin Chen actually went to the mountain to put on a full set."

When he was burning incense this morning, he heard someone in the temple say that Lin Chen came back from the old temple early in the morning to worship, and put pig heads and whole chickens on display.

Except for killing pigs during Chinese New Year, they usually kill chickens to worship the gods. Occasionally, they will add a piece of pork belly. It is a big event to ask the mountain god to bless the pig head.

Chen Jianmin bumped into Lin Yang's shoulder: "Aren't you a mountain guard of this generation? What do you say about this?"

"Will you believe me if I tell you?" Lin Yang asked back.

Chen Jianmin took a look at him, hesitated for a moment, and said falteringly: "You, uh... If your grandfather or your grandfather is here..."

No wonder he was hesitant, now everyone pays attention to science, and everyone is not ignorant before. With a mobile phone in hand, you can search for any news and news from anywhere. The reason why everyone still abides by some old rules in the village is that Seeking comfort in my heart is also because some things are really unclear.

But unlike Uncle Lin Yang or his grandfather, both of them had achievements in the village. Others mentioned that they knew what they were involved in, but Lin Yang grew up with them, if there was not a mountain guard The name is no different from that of an ordinary rural kid.

It can’t be said that there is no special place at all. The fruit grown in the village is always the best in his family. Everyone plants the same way, fertilizes and sprays medicine, but the fruit of Lin Yang’s family is big and sweet, and the selling price is lower than that of Lin Yang’s family. They are taller.

Another thing that makes people feel unusual is that Lin Yang never gets lost in the mountains.

Although there is only their village called Lianhua Village nearby, several counties around Leping belong to the Lianhua Mountains. After entering from Lianhu Lake, they are all deep mountains and old forests. Eight out of ten people cannot get out.

But Lin Yang can't, follow him into the mountains, and never get lost. Of course, no one would easily use their own safety to test his ability, but who can say clearly about the gods and gods.

However, this kind of "miracle" really lacks a lot of convincing power for Chen Jianmin, who is often bragging about the mountains together...

"Hey! Anyway, I'm just a little bit upset." Chen Jianmin frowned, and he patted Lin Yang's shoulder with one hand: "I don't ask about the others, anyway, it's better if nothing happens, take care of me, don't Broke your family's name."

The shitty name of the mountain guard!Lin Yang waved his hand, unwilling to say this, and asked him instead: "I'm going to the winery later, are you going back to the village directly?"

"I'm not going with you, I still have to fetch fertilizer." Chen Jianmin shook his head, and the two separated on the street.

When Lin Yang went to pick up the car, he was still thinking about what Chen Jianmin said just now. His village is actually very suitable for tourism. There are terraced fields, waterfalls, and two large lakes. The leader who promoted the tourism policy at the beginning fell in love with his village at a glance , but after many understandings and personal experience, they gave up.

Whether Lianhua Village is really protected by a mountain god, Lin Yang himself doesn't know, but he can explain the strange things that happened in Qilin'ao more or less clearly.

Everyone has energy and spirit, and the longer he stays in a place, the stronger the local atmosphere will be on him. The same is true for Lianhua Village. This place is naturally an aura or magnetic field. Lin Yang can't tell what kind of aura it is. These are what he feels.

Outsiders often have mixed auras, coming in from Qilinao is like water droplets entering a frying pan, the more people come, the more likely the aura will be out of balance, and the more likely accidents will occur.

As for why the people who come in are fine if they say hello in advance at the mountain temple?

In fact, this is pure nonsense, and it's just a comfort in my heart. Even if the incense is offered, something will happen to the outsider entering the village, but it's useless for Lin Yang to say it.

And the role of their mountain guards is to "regulate the aura". If possible, Lin Yang really wants to tell everyone that the aura of their village is under his regulation, and outsiders will not have any problems entering the village. Most of the accidents are their own faults.

It's just that Qilin'ao has a criminal record and is too famous, so if there is a little trouble, he will spread the gods and ghosts.

But in the past few years, Lin Yang has faintly noticed that the aura of Lianhua Mountain is weakening, and he doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. Grandpa didn't teach him, so he doesn't know what to do.

The winery is not far away. Lin Yang checked the wine he ordered and drove home. It was only 10:[-] when he got home.

When he saw the door of the house, he probably heard the sound of Lin Yang driving back. From a distance, he saw two little men running out of the house with their hands open, shouting "Dad, Dad" as they ran.

The excited look looks like Lin Yang has traveled far away, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.

As he approached the parking lot, Lin Yang slowed down and drove over slowly.

The two children had been taught not to jump in front of the car. They ran to the place where Lin Yang usually parked and stopped.

When Lin Yang opened the door and got out of the car, he rushed over to him affectionately. Two identical smiling faces were pressed against him. Lin Yang's vicissitudes old father's heart almost melted.

All excessive intimacy has a hidden purpose, even if the two brothers are just little kids who are two or a little less than three years old.

After telling her father that she missed you and made out with her face, Cheng Zi couldn't wait to sue her father in her arms: "Dad, I'm so tired, I'm so tired!"

"What are you doing? You're so tired." Holding the chubby boy, Lin Yang instinctively sensed that the touch in his arms was wrong, and pushed him away, only to find that the fat boy was about to be soaked from top to bottom. His little hands were still warm, so he knew that he must not be sneaking to play in the water.

"Tired!" Yuzu also stretched out her little fat hand in front of her father for him to see.

The fat and short little pig hand stretched out in front of him, who could hold it back, Lin Yang opened his mouth and took a bite without hesitation.

"Wow, dad eats people." Cheng Zi was so frightened that he quickly put his little hands behind his back, turned around and ran, ran a few steps, and then turned around to pull his brother.

Chattering, asparagus, which had finished drying the clothes, came over and picked up the two children, one in each hand, and carried them to the two large footbaths placed on the ground.

There was a set of clothes soaked in the basin, and Lin Yang knew at a glance that the twins had changed the clothes. He helped them put on the clothes this morning.

Well, it should be said that there are more than one set. The one I am wearing now will probably have to be replaced soon.

Ignoring the pitiful eyes of the two sons, Lin Yang leaned closer to Asparagus and asked, "What's the matter, why do you let them play in the water?"

Asparagus shook his clothes, and when he mentioned this, he became very angry.

"Your two sons rolled in mud outside early in the morning, and I let them wash their clothes." Wen Zhu stretched out his soaked white hands in front of him: "It's been a day, I don't need to do anything. Do it, just stay at home and do their laundry."

"But are you sure they do the laundry?" Lin Yang was suspicious.

It's the end of April now, but it's still quite cold in the mountains in the morning. Asparagus just wants to let the twins know the difficulty of washing clothes, but dare not let them freeze to death. The water in the basin is warmed with hot water. Not to mention how comfortable it is to go in.

What's more, there are detergent bubbles in it, and the couple can only watch Chengzi and grapefruit poking their buttocks and seriously fighting against the detergent bubbles.