There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the early morning of the next day, when every household in Zhangjiacun smoked from the kitchen, Xiao Pingan, who had a good night's dream, jumped up from the kang, rubbing his eyes and looking at the couple who were sleeping late in surprise.

Zhang Guoqing woke up early, opened his eyes suddenly and smiled at his son, Why are you waking up so early? Go to bed again.

Ping An looked out the window in confusion, Is it early? I'm not used to the fact that there is no bugle here.

Just as Zhang Guoqing was about to reply, he felt his wife in his arms move uncomfortably for a while, and quickly patted her lightly. Seeing that she was going to sleep again, he got off the bed lightly and carried his son out of the room.

Standing in the living room, the father and son exhaled at the same time and patted their chests at the same time.

Zhang Guoqing looked at Xiao Douding's son on the ground, so happy!

Dad, are you going up the mountain today?

Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows, I have to give away the lettuce and cucumbers in the backyard in the morning, if you don't pick the fruit, it will be a waste.

Pingan frowned at him, pinched his fingers and told him, A catty of wild pork can be sold for one yuan, and how much is the vegetable? Ten catties of meat can buy a hundred catties of vegetables. Can I ask Brother Xizi and the others to help before dinner?

Zhang Guoqing brushed his short hair, Then you act quickly. Let's go back early.

dad?

Hush Zhang Guoqing pointed to the back room, Your mother doesn't want us to go up the mountain, please keep your voice down. Dad was punished by your mother, you have to help Dad resist.

Xiaopingan nodded happily.

The father and son rushed to the yard and finished washing in a hurry. They lay on the window and heard no movement in the inner room, and they clapped happily.

Zhang Guoqing picked up the basket from the west wing, took his son in his arms, closed the door and left. It will be just dawn, and the father and son will not go far, and they can come back at noon after a stroll.

When he left the house, Ping An didn't worry about being stopped by his mother. On the way up the mountain, he looked at the commune members going to work one after another in the distant fields, and shook his head.

What's the matter? Zhang Guoqing patted his head, followed his gaze, with some understanding. He ran forward quickly without stopping, and patted the child comfortingly.

Zhang Guoqing didn't want to hunt any wild animals when he went up the mountain this time. Without Zhou Jiao, it was inconvenient to bring those things down the mountain, and his goal was to make his son more familiar with the environment.

There is still dew in the forest in the early morning, and there is still white mist in some places. Like a kangaroo, he tied his son on his chest and carried a basket on his back. He ran in various places, and when he encountered something special, he began to explain to the child how to deal with it.

The kangaroo doll in front had a serious face, pursed his lips, held a small stone in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and listened carefully to his father's instructions.

Zhang Guoqing did not have Zhou Jiao to distract him this time, so he acted very quickly. The father and son didn't even move their eyelids when they encountered a wild rabbit fleeing in the grass.

Ping An understood his father's statement that Daqingshan was his backyard. With his father's ability, even if their family lives in the village, they don't worry about not being able to eat meat and living a bad life.

The father and son spoke patiently while the other listened carefully. Time passed unknowingly, and it had been two hours since Zhang Guoqing touched the outskirts of the deep mountain.

He turned to the front and said softly: Going further in is a deep mountain. There is no ability to step into that place, and it is basically impossible to go back. When Dad was eight years old, your great-grandfather took me in. There are all kinds of wild things in there. The most dangerous thing is not the big beast, but the lost forest.

After walking here for about an hour or two, you will encounter Milin. Behind this lost forest, Dad only went out twice, and no one dared to go any further. Those two times, one was with your great-grandpa and his group, or the other was with your great-grandfather and others a few years ago.

Ping An rolled his eyes and looked into the distance with bright eyes, Dad, why don't you dare to leave? Is it more dangerous than Milin inside? Has anyone been there?

Zhang Guoqing patted him, I heard from your great-grandfather that someone went in a long time ago, but unfortunately no one ever came back alive. In the past, all the priests in the gymnasium halfway up the mountain had martial arts, and they didn't dare to take it lightly. Save people in the past.

One year, several men went into the mountain together and disappeared. Their family members asked for a gymnasium halfway up the mountain. At that time, the Taoist priest sent ten disciples in, and it took several days before half of them returned alive. Since then, our ancestors have passed down the Milin and can no longer go forward.

Dad, I will remember.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and patted him. He deliberately exaggerated the facts just now, because he was also worried that the child would grow up to be a person with curiosity and go inside.

The last time he went inside with Mr. Wang, he could hear the movement of many large animals not far away in the middle of the night. Walking in, the risk is self-evident, even if there is no ancestral agreement, the risk factor is very high.

I've just wandered here today, how about we go back first? Your mother should wake up and prepare for lunch now.

Hearing this, Ping An hugged his father's neck tightly again, Okay, next time you take me in.

Good son! Zhang Guoqing kissed the child in his arms, and was about to run away. Suddenly, he heard the bang from the direction of the col in front of him, his expression changed immediately, and he immediately ran up a big straight tree behind him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Guoqing had already stood on the branch of the tree to observe the movement in front of him, but unfortunately he only heard the sound and did not know the situation. He glanced worriedly at the child in his arms.

Are you scared?

Ping An also noticed the abnormal movement just now, and now he shook his head excitedly, and asked in a low voice: Dad, there is a wild boar sound, what else? We can't see it here.

Zhang Guoqing can't laugh or cry, really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! That's the black blind man and the wild boar. While preparing weapons and drugs, he paid attention to the roaring sound in front of him and the sound of the falling tree.

Pay attention to the sound. Dad will take you to the front to see the situation. You can't make any sound from now on.

While speaking, he glanced at his son, who was covering his small mouth in his arms, and immediately went down the tree, took a detour, passed through the old forest, and climbed up a large bluestone mountain.

Looking at the wild beasts that were fighting for life and death under the rock, even Zhang Guoqing had hunted many prey for many years, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

One pig, two bears and three tigers!

The two bullies in the forest were envious.

Fortunately, he heard an abnormal sound and was standing at the upper air outlet. If he was careless and missed the rocky mountain and was hit by these red-eyed guys, his skin would be peeled off anyway.

Ping An tugged at him, pointing to a pile of old yams arched in the distance.

Zhang Guoqing smiled appreciatively and nodded.

There is only one black blind man in the small valley, and the herd of wild boars should be a family. A big sow weighing more than 300 catties and several pig sons weighing more than 200 catties are fighting each other inside.

The cause of the matter should be this pile of old yams.

It is estimated that this group of wild boars are grunting and nibbling on the nutritious and delicious yam. At this time, the black blind man happened to meet by chance. He saw the yams all over the ground, and he wanted to take advantage of it because he was fat and strong and his body was full of bear bile.

It may not be easy for wild boars, and the whole family is short of food. One is not happy, the two sides have a decisive battle for these broken yams.

At this time, the murder caused by the yam is in full swing in the valley. The battle is very tragic. Both the black blind man and the wild boar are thick-skinned and rough-skinned, with infinite strength.