Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Grandpa Wang, don't worry. The gifts are ready for you. After dinner, I will take you to choose whatever you want."

Liu Qingshan knew that Professor Wang was joking, but Grandpa Wang had done his best for Jiapigou, and the villagers, including him, were grateful in their hearts, so it was necessary to thank him.

Professor Wang nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaoshanzi, you have a conscience. The gift must be better than your grandfather's bracelet."

Hearing Grandpa Wang's angry words, even the fourth and fifth children winked at each other and laughed secretly. The old children and the young children had similar tempers.

Of course, Professor Wang also saw the little movements of the two little girls and wanted to tease them.

His grandchildren were not around, so he treated these two as his own children, so he asked happily: "Caifeng, Shanxing, Grandpa's birthday is coming, have you prepared gifts?"

Gifts?

The fourth and fifth children looked at each other again, their big eyes flickered a few times, and it seemed that they were not prepared.

The two little ones are only seven years old. At their age, they really can't think of this.

Besides, in this era, boiling a few eggs or eating a bowl of longevity noodles on birthdays is considered a high-level treatment.

Giving gifts is not really popular yet.

This is the case for elders on their birthdays, not to mention children, who are very happy with two eggs.

Even families with many children have a lot of work to do at home and outside, and they often forget about it when they are busy.

Seeing the two little girls dumbfounded, Professor Wang finally regained some balance:

"Old Liu, you are not a very qualified grandfather, you must be biased towards boys and ignore the two little granddaughters, otherwise, you can all be my granddaughters."

"You!"

Liu Shikui smiled and pointed with his hand: "Old Wang, are you trying to snatch my granddaughter? Don't even think about it. I have already received my granddaughter's gift."

Professor Wang looked at Liu Shikui suspiciously, and recalled that he didn't seem to see Old Liu receiving any gifts from morning till now, so he hummed twice: "Just brag."

Haha, Liu Shikui laughed, laughing very happily: "Sifeng and Wufeng wished me a happy birthday after getting up. This is their best gift!"

After that, he pointed his finger at his wrinkled forehead: "Each of them even kissed me here, Old Wang, are you envious?"

Professor Wang could only shake his head in envy.

The two little girls smiled again: Grandpa likes their gifts very much!

The family wrapped the dumplings happily, and first put the small dumplings for the old birthday man into the pot and cooked them separately.

After they were cooked, they threw one dumpling to the sky on the roof; and one dumpling to the ground directly into the courtyard.

The big yellow dog at home had been watching for a long time. Just as he was about to pounce, he was hugged by the neck by the little old four, and he was so anxious that he kept humming and drooling.

After returning to the house, the remaining small dumplings were really eaten up in one breath by Liu Shikui, who was in a good mood.

The main reason was that the dumplings were too small, and three or four dumplings were only enough for one.

Then the remaining dumplings were cooked, and Liu Shikui patted his stomach: "It seems that I am not full yet, how about a few more?"

"Old Liu, you are a loser."

Professor Wang's words made everyone laugh.

The luncheon meat and the dumpling filling of the young leaves of the prickly ash tree are surprisingly good. Take a bite, it is tender and juicy, with the freshness of the prickly ash tree, no worse than fresh meat.

There was no luxurious birthday party in a big hotel, no birthday cake, no foreign things like blowing out the lights and pulling out the wax.

There was only a strong family affection, and this alone was enough.

After breakfast, the mute grandfather went up the mountain with the large group of people picking wild vegetables. Liu Qingshan asked for a day off and called Zhang Piezi to accompany Professor Wang and Grandpa to get on the jeep together.

"Brother, wait for us!"

Caifeng and Shanxing also caught up, they were on vacation today.

Other children carried small baskets and went to pick morels nearby under the leadership of Yang Hongying. These two little girls wanted to accompany their grandfather.

Then get in the car, anyway, the little girl is light and can sit on the adult's lap.

Liu Shikui and Professor Wang each held one and set off together.

The jeep twisted and turned all the way, basically going up along the Xiaosong River. In many places, there was no path at all.

It was because the off-road performance of the 212 was pretty good that it barely ran out more than 20 miles.

The further we went upstream, the wider the river became. There was a bend in front of us, where it met the real river.

The jeep finally couldn't move forward, so we got off and walked.

There was soft sand under our feet, and the two little girls ran happily in front, leaving two shallow footprints.

The water birds resting on the shore were also frightened by them and flew up in groups, chirping.

There were also some that were not afraid of people. There were a few large blue-black water birds that stood calmly by the water, motionless, like a few statues.

There was also one that used a long leg to pose like a golden rooster standing alone.

"Haha, long-necked old man!"

Little Lao Si shouted the names of these water birds, while Shan Xing blinked her big eyes and asked Liu Qingshan:

"Brother, what should the formal names of these big water birds be called?"

Long-necked old man is of course a local name, as for the scientific name, Liu Qingshan touched Shan Xing's little head and said with a smile:

"These are herons, the gray one is a heron, and the white one is a egret."

"I know, I know, egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and the mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms."

The little fourth boy also recited aloud with great emotion. The little guy is really good. He can already recite a lot of poems.

Of course the mountain apricots are not bad either: "Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky."

Liu Shikui was greatly relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help but show off to Professor Wang: "Old Wang, I taught these two little guys, not bad."

What else can Professor Wang say? He still only feels envious.

Zhang Paizi, who was traveling with him, said to Liu Qingshan, "I still think the name Long Neck Lao Wait is a good one. It's more impressive."

This is true. The heron's neck is really long. It stood in the water, motionless, waiting and waiting, as if it could wait until the end of time.

Therefore, the names chosen by ordinary people may be a bit crude, but they are definitely the most vivid.

However, the heron does not really turn into a statue. Once a small fish swims in front of it, its big long mouth will stab out like lightning, pick up the fish from the water, raise its neck and swallow it into its belly.

This is their unique way of hunting, a bit like Taigong fishing.

Sometimes, waiting is also a kind of life.

After talking and laughing for several miles on the beach, Professor Wang was a little tired: "Xiao Shanzi, where are all the gifts you mentioned?"

"Grandpa Wang, he's right in front. He'll be there soon."

Liu Qingshan promised, and then came to Jiangchazi, where the river branched off into a tributary to form the Xiaosongjiang River.

The area here is flatter and more open. Looking around, the water and sky are vast and extremely vast.

It's just a place like this. Where did the gift come from?

"Grandpa Wang, that's it, you can choose whatever you want!"

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand and pointed towards the bay of the river. There were piles of dead branches washed down by the river in all directions. Apart from that, there was only sand on the ground.

Professor Wang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and also joked: "Xiao Shanzi, we came all the way here just to pick up some matches, but we don't seem to have enough money for gas, right?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and said nothing, and strode up. Others could not and could only follow.

Gradually coming closer to the branches washed down by the water, Liu Qingshan bent down and picked up a rugged branch: "Grandpa Wang, you can choose any of these treasures!"

baby?

Professor Wang knew Liu Qingshan's nature and would not make such a joke with him. Could it be that these dead trees were really treasures?

So he bent down and picked up a strange-shaped wooden stick. It was lumpy, as if it was covered with tree burrs.

It was surprisingly heavy, much heavier than the wooden one. Professor Wang couldn't help but wonder: Isn't it made of wood?

I put it in front of me and looked at it carefully for a while, then found a small piece and knocked it gently. The sound was like knocking gold and jade.

Finally, he looked at the sun again, and Professor Wang suddenly understood something:

"Xiao Shanzi, are these made of the same material as your grandfather's bracelet?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Absolutely. The difference is that one is made of mountain material and the other is made of water. This kind of material washed by water has a special name, called Langmu."

Professor Wang suddenly realized that he had roughly figured it out.

This is after the big red pine fell down and was wrapped in the water. After thousands of years of erosion by the river, all the decayed parts were washed away, leaving only the part where the rosin has precipitated.

Therefore, the shapes look very strange. They are simply the miraculous craftsmanship of nature and are carved naturally.

Just like the one he held in his hand, it was more than one meter long, maroon in color, and had a rugged surface. The thick part was like a chicken egg, and the thin part was just like a finger.

At first glance, it looks absolutely ugly, but upon closer inspection, I find that it is extremely ugly and actually displays a special kind of beauty.

For a moment, Professor Wang couldn't help but feel a little lost: This wooden stick is not like a human life, full of ups and downs, full of ups and downs. wWw.seven

But no matter how difficult it is, you must not break, you must persevere and live tenaciously until the end of your life...

"OK!"

Professor Wang’s hearty laughter echoed on the river beach for a long time.

"Xiao Shanzi, thank you for your gift. Grandpa Wang likes it very much."

He patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder heavily, and then held the wooden crutch tightly in his hand.

In the future course of his life, he will hold on to this cane and walk step by step!

After he planned to go back, he would carve two words on the cane:

Go ahead!

"Brother, we also found the baby!"

Xiao Laosi's voice drifted over. She and Shan Xing were walking towards this side with great effort, carrying a lump of wood.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly went up to him and held the tree root in his arms. The two little girls then wiped the sweat on their foreheads with their little arms, smiling brightly on their little faces:

"Brother, do you think this looks like a big deer? Can you give it to grandpa as a birthday present?"

They also know that sika deer is a symbol of good luck and longevity.

Liu Qingshan took a closer look at the root of the rogue tree. It had long been riddled with holes by water, but the remaining part really looked like a sika deer looking back.

The antlers on the head are rugged and the limbs are strong and powerful. With a little carving, it will look like a sika deer.

The best thing is that there are two small tree roots connected one behind the other. Aren't they exactly two little deers?

The miraculous craftsmanship of nature makes people sigh with admiration.

Liu Shikui looked at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it. He reached out and rubbed the heads of the two little guys: "Grandpa likes this gift the most. Haha, Lao Wang, what do you think?"

Professor Wang didn't bother to argue with his old friend. He whispered in admiration: "The shape of this wave wood is really, I really don't know how to describe it well?"

Zhang Piezi, who had been acting as a spectator next to him, was also greatly shocked. Liu Qingshan led him here, as if opening a brand new door for him.

He looked at the strange wave woods on the beach and murmured: "The shape of this wave wood is really wave enough..."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city is full of broken walls and ruins, and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper is left, which cannot be distinguished from each other and is shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of gloomy weirdness.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to see the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a hawk.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

Download the Aiyue novel app to read the latest chapters without ads for free. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely sank its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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