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MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 60 old grave
Pushing the motorcycle into the house, Wen Xu hadn't even had a saliva yet, when she heard a childish voice calling her name at the gate of the yard.
"Uncle Xiao Xu, Uncle Xiao Xu!"
Wen Xu went out and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy, wiping his nose and standing at the gate of his yard, with a six or seven-year-old girl in his hand. They are two children of Wen Guangli's family, the older boy is named Mao Dan, the younger girl is called Mao Ya, but it is not clear what her last name is Wen Xu.
"Damn! What do you want from me?" Wen Xu asked with a smile.
As a character of the grandparents, Wen Xu can't just smile, he turned around and went into the house and took out a handful of toffee, as if the US military entered the village, and gave the child a small handful of candy full of it, the child's face Immediately smiled.
Maodan and Maoya don't have time to say anything to Ben now, they are peeling the toffee in a hurry, don't let the two children not know, these two children know that Uncle Xiaoxu gave it by looking at the packaging The sugar is much higher than what I ate during the Chinese New Year.
"Tell me, what can you do to me!"
Mao Dan may have eaten too much sweets, scratching his head, he seemed to be unable to remember why he was looking for Wen Xu for a while, and kept making murmurs of thinking, but he just couldn't tell why he was looking for Wen Xu.
"Then think about it slowly!"
Seeing that Wen Xu was about to stand up, Mao Ya opened her mouth and said, "Grandpa, your big dog always bullies our **** and steals its prey! Today I saw your big dog **** The rabbit in Dahei's mouth!"
"Oh?!" Wen Xu understood as soon as she heard it, the pheasant she ate and today's rabbit were not caught by Dong Liang. Thinking about it this way, it is very possible. Well, Wen Xu thought it was unlikely, but it was a black dog from Mao Dan's family who knew he was good at running just by looking at it.
"Oh, I'm sorry! So the rabbit belongs to you, so I'll give it back to you." Wen Wen turned around with a smile and lifted the rabbit into Mao Dan's hand.
Mao Dan quickly declined, and put his two little hands behind his back: "Grandpa, we are not here to ask for rabbits, we are here to let you not let your big dog bully our big black, who can't beat your **** Big Dog, now you dare not go home until it is completely dark, your big dog is always blocking it at the intersection...!"
Listening to Mao Danxu talking about Dong Liang and the **** dog, Wen Nuan was stunned. He didn't expect these two dogs to have such an affair. The **** dog is a hunting dog, and its slender legs are It is used to chase rabbits and small prey. It runs naturally fast. Dongliang is strong and fit. He is a **** dog that can fight steadily. At the crossroads where the black dog goes home, grab what the **** dog has hunted.
"Okay, I see, I'll talk to our dog when he comes back," Wen Wen said.
"Grandpa, you should call it now, it's still guarding the intersection," Mao Dan said.
"Then I'll go and call it back!" As Wen Wen said, he took a child out of the door, walked across a small stone bridge, passed a few houses, and passed a few destroyed old houses without people, and sure enough, he saw Dong Liang was standing behind a section of earthen wall, looking out with his head out in a daze, apparently preparing to ambush the **** dog.
"Dongliang! Go home!" Wen Xu called out.
"Wow!" Dong Liang didn't move, but just barked at Wen Xu, apparently expressing that he didn't want to go back, and he had to block that black **** here.
Warmly shouted: "Dongliang!"
Dongliang stopped barking now, and immediately shrunk his forehead honestly, with two round dog ears on both sides of his head, and walked towards Wen Xu with his tail down.
When Maodan and Maoya saw Dongliang, their eyes sparkled with envy. Now Dongliang's shoulder height was almost as high as Maodan's. For him, he could ride a horse.
"Grandpa Xu, when the pillar of your family makes a nest, can you give me one!" Mao Dan said.
Wen Xu said with a smile: "You won't be able to catch up with the first litter. If you want it, you may have to wait after the third litter! There are too many people who want it."
Dongliang's child, Wenxu, has written a lot of bad checks. First of all, Zhuo Yiqing's four little sisters, Yan Dong's, Zhao Defang's, and Xu Daxin, Yu Yao's and Han Tao's. Even the mating dogs have already selected a tall Brazilian Fille, and they will have the pillars to enter puberty.
Hearing what Wen Xu said, the two little men watched anxiously as Dongliang walked back behind Wen Xu.
Wen Xu took Dongliang back home, and signaled him to sit down at home honestly, while he went into the house to prepare dinner. In addition, I need to prepare some things to take with me and prepare to go to the mountain to go to the grave tomorrow.
The work has just been pushed away, ready to do it, who knows that there are a bunch of children at the door, the oldest is only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest is wearing a tiger head cap. The children in the countryside are not as good as the children in the city. It's expensive, as long as there are older children with them, adults can do their own things with confidence, and they can even "fight" on the mahjong table all night.
"Uncle Xiao Xu!"
"Grandpa Xiaozu!"
Good guy! This seniority is called a high-ranking one, directly higher than three generations.
Wen Xu couldn't laugh or cry: "What's the matter, our dog also took your dog's rabbit?"
"No! No, let's ask grandpa for candy!" The little guy is Wen Shigui's grandson, whose nickname is Da Leizi. This kid is bolder and stretches out his little hand to Wen Xu, asking for it confidently.
Wen Xu was overjoyed when he saw it, and went back to the house and took out the whole jar of toffee: "Even the jar is given to you, share it among yourself!"
Now everyone understands that seniority is just a matter of lip service, and the benefits are taken away by others. Now Wen Xin is happy to see a group of little broad beans squatting on the ground and starting to divide the dirty at the door of her house Shaking his head, he thought to himself: If it's the time of the Chinese New Year, it's really hard to live without a lucky money of three or two thousand yuan!
A nest of little babies directly lined up inside the door, and a group of people squatted inside the door. They formed a circle and started to put toffees. Wen Xu felt a little emotional when he saw you and me together. The helper Xiaowazi shared everything they got, and it was fair, but now it seems that it is not easy.
Letting a group of children distribute candy at the door, Wen Xu went back to the house to cook, and waited for the meal to be almost done, and when he came out to see that the children who had finished distributing the candy had already disappeared.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking around for a while, wanting to see if Shi Shangzhen will come.
After waiting for two minutes, Wen Xu felt amused all of a sudden, and said to himself: Please come out with a conditioned reflex!
While talking, Wen Xu walked into the pot, put down the small table, and one person and one dog began to eat, but Wen Xu ate on the table, while Dong Liang ate on the ground.
After eating and washing up, he closed the courtyard door, drove Dongliang out of the house, closed the door again and went to bed, Wen Xu went into the space, looked at the twenty tea saplings he bought from the Internet, every day One plant is only 20 to 30 centimeters high, and the leaves are green with a little yellow. The seller said it was cut from the old tea garden at home. Wen Xu feels that as long as it is a tea tree, it doesn't matter, anyway, it has to rely on space water' save age'.
The tea tree that just arrived yesterday, Wen Xu hadn't come yet, was eager to look more, and now she freed her hands, squatting in the space and looking over and over again at the information she found on the Internet for a long time, but she didn't see anything When the clue came out, Wen Xu didn't know any tea trees at all, what did he know!
Wen Xu took a tea tree and set it up on the ground outside the courtyard of the space. He was going to plant a tea tree in the space to try it out. He took a small shovel and dug around. Wen Xu planted the small tea tree in and covered it. After the soil was removed, water was poured into the space, and then observed carefully.
Soon Wen Xu's face turned green, and this poor little tea tree was instantly robbed of water by the weeds in the space, and turned into a dry tree in front of Wen Xu's eyes!
well! Wen Xu sighed, and then decided not to waste any more, and planted it directly on the mountain when he went up to the mountain tomorrow.
Thinking of this, as soon as he put the sapling down, he got into the hut in the space and closed the doors and windows, and began to fall asleep.
Waiting to open my eyes again, I went out of the space and came to my room. Looking out the window, the sky was already getting bright, so I packed up, took a big bag and brought some offerings such as melons and fruits. Something, called Dongliang and went out.
Not long after I left, I saw the elder brother Wen Shiqing walking towards the village from the outside with his hands behind his back.
"I said fifth brother, how early have you left the house? You're all back by now." Wen Xu said with a smile.
Wen Shiqing heard someone calling him, and when he looked up and saw that it was Wen Xu, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why are you so early, kid? Where are you going today, with big bags?"
"I'm going to visit the old grave, add some soil to the grave of my ancestors along the way, and then put some offerings or something. The time was not in a hurry a few years ago, so I just put offerings on the new grave of my grandpa and great-grandfather." , this is not for the ancestors to make up for today."
Wen Shiqing smiled and said: "You are still filial, old people like us rarely go to the old grave, and I don't know when the last time I went there. By the way, when we got there, we also talked with our ancestors." Let’s talk about it, it’s not that Shiqing won’t go, I’ll go to see them in a few days!”
"Understood!" As Wen Xu said, he staggered away from the fifth brother, and continued to walk towards the mountain.
It took an hour to cross the gourd waist, and when we got to the inside, the more undulating the soil, the bigger it was. The hills were almost connected to the hills, and the valleys were valleys. The frequency of the ups and downs was quite large but not high. , and there is no good road, potholes, grass and wild bushes everywhere, very difficult to walk.
After a few hours, Wen Xu came to the hill where the old grave was located according to the direction he had remembered for hours. This hill was on the top of what Mr. Feng Shui called the ingot. Anyway, Wen Xu didn't quite understand what it meant. One said, the so-called Feng Shui is good!
The old tomb refers to the place where the ancestors of the first generation Wen family moved into the mountain and buried it. From the air, it looks like Huluzuier in a small gourd-shaped basin. At that time, this place was the closest to the most convenient way out of the mountain. The old village is also located nearby, and the current village has been moved here one after another.
Buried in the old grave is a long time ago, if counting according to the dynasties, the old man said that it must have been in the early Ming Dynasty, that is, the reign of Chengzu, that is, what happened at the time of Zhu Di. Almost 30 generations have passed, the ancestors of the real people in Wenjia Village buried in the old grave.