portable space

After lunch, Zhang Taiping lay down on the chair to rest for a while and then he didn't know what to do in the afternoon. The day was a bit too leisurely.

He asked Cai Yazhi: "Is there anything you can do in the afternoon?"

"Yes!" Cai Yazhi counted them carefully with her fingers. "In the afternoon, I will dig up the garlic, dig up the potatoes, and dig some red potatoes."

After hearing this, Zhang Taiping immediately felt ashamed. It seemed that it wasn't that he had nothing to do, but that he didn't care much about not finding it. He turned to Cai Yazhi and said, "Call me when you go over later."

"Hey!" Cai Yazhi responded and then continued to break the contents in the basket into pieces.

As a result, when we were planting garlic in the afternoon, a large group of children came over. They were all friends who came to play with Yaya. When they heard that Yaya was planting garlic at home, they all volunteered to help. Children are like this.

He is always reluctant when working, but when he helps others with his friends, he seems very happy and fun. Besides, he always gets delicious food after helping Yaya's family.

The children may not be satisfied with other things, but planting garlic is more than enough. Zhang Taiping barked at the front to climb the car tomb in Ruan City, and the children behind him took the garlic cloves and put them down one by one. There are many people, and there is strength.

Extremely fast.

Wukong originally helped, but after a while he lost his patience, put down the garlic cloves and climbed up a jujube tree nearby.

This is the season when dates are ripe. The jujube trees are covered with strings of red and white dates, which are really beautiful. Each one is as big as a pigeon egg, and some are even as big as a walnut.

While others were busy working, Wukong was sitting on the jujube tree, eating jujubes, and from time to time he would hit the little kids who were planting garlic below with jujube cores.

After planting the garlic, the little kids huffed and puffed around the jujube tree.

"Wukong, throw one down!" A little doll shouted towards Wukong on the tree.

Now Wukong was proud, and he proudly stuffed dates into himself one by one on the tree, regardless of the shouts of the children below.

Yaya couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Wukong, pick some dates and throw them down."

Wukong saw that it was Yaya who was shouting, and reluctantly threw down a half-red and half-green one.

"You are so stingy! What a miser!" Yaya said after catching the date.

Wukong shook his head on the tree but refused to let him go down below.

Yaya had no choice but to find Zhang Taiping who was busy: "Dad, look at Wukong sitting on the tree alone and eating dates."

Zhang Taiping looked at the expectant eyes of the little children next to him, and deliberately said to Wukong with a straight face: "Pick more and throw them down!"

It didn't dare not listen to Zhang Taiping's words, and angrily began to pick bunches of dates and throw them down. The children below were immediately so happy that they bent down to pick them up.

Wukong is a guy who sometimes has a lot of bad ideas. He would throw the picked dates far away as soon as he rolled his eyes. Although the distance of throwing them with all his strength is limited, the little ones always need to run back and forth, left and right. Look at the kids.

After being forced to run around under the tree, it became happy again and made various happy expressions on the tree.

At this time, potatoes can no longer be put into the ground. When the time is up, if it rains, sprouts may sprout in the soil. Potatoes with sprouts are poisonous and cannot be eaten, but red potatoes can still grow at this time.

A little bigger. So I dug out all the potatoes in the afternoon, and just dug out a little bit of the red potatoes to taste them.

When the children came home, their pockets were full of dates, and their faces had changed expressions. Zhang Taiping couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw their expressions. As a child, he was easily satisfied.

Xiao Yu'er was afraid of light and radiation, so she couldn't go out in the sun or watch TV or play on the computer. So she sat alone in the shade with a book and read carefully. The nanny next to her was doing hand embroidery with nothing to do. A man of ingenuity.

Zhang Taiping walked over and asked, "What book are you reading?"

The nanny who was carefully drawing a phoenix rising from the flames heard the voice, turned around and stood up and said: "Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang is back."

Zhang Taiping was amused by her title.

Cai Yazhi also smiled and said: "What about Mrs. Zhang? Sister Xiuxiu can just call me by my name from now on."

The name of the nanny is Zhang Xiuxiu. As the name suggests, there is something beautiful in it. Logically speaking, it should not be as simple as a nanny. I don’t know why she came to work as a nanny in a small mountain village. Maybe it’s because Shen Qingfeng’s price is high. Maybe there are other reasons. In short, everyone has their own pursuits and difficulties in life. Zhang Taiping did not want to explore the reasons.

"Okay, I'll call you Elegant Girl from now on." Zhang Xiuxiu said with a smile. She came to take care of Xiao Yu'er on a temporary basis and had no experience as a nanny. It felt a bit awkward to call others this way. She looked at the inside of Cai Yazhi's hand. He was holding the sweet potato and asked curiously, "Isn't this a sweet potato?"

"Yes, it's sweet potatoes." Cai Yazhi nodded and said, "You can take some back later and try it with Xiao Yu'er at night."

"Okay! I have more elegant sisters." Zhang Xiuxiu did not refuse.

"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms." Xiao Yu'er raised her head and flipped through the book and replied.

"Can you understand? Do you know all these words?" Zhang Taiping couldn't help but be surprised. The little girl is the same age as Yaya. Although Yaya is smarter than other children and knows more words, she has just begun to recognize characters. But this little girl can already read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" by herself, which can't help but surprise Zhang Taiping.

Xiao Yuer picked up the dictionary next to her and let Zhang Taiping look at it and said, "You can recognize most of the words in the book. If you don't know the words, just look them up in the dictionary."

Zhang Taiping was still surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that he was still a little prodigy.

"Xiao Yu, let me eat some dates for you." Yaya handed the basket of dates to Xiao Yu'er.

Xiao Yuer pinched one and smiled at Yaya and said: "Thank you Yaya."

"You're welcome!" Yaya's little face was like a blooming flower. This is how the teacher taught her in school. She picked a few red ones from the basket and put them into Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "Take a few more, It’s sweet and delicious.”

Xiao Xi flew back from outside and landed on Xiao Yu'er's open bookseller. Xiao Yu'er handed it a red jujube in her hand. Xiao Xi tilted her head and looked at Yu'er who was smiling, and then she started He pecked at the red dates, and then gently pecked Xiao Yuer's hand twice to express affection.

When the sun goes down, mist begins to emerge from the mountains.

Suddenly, the fog started to rise, one after another. At first it rolled like a snowball. As it rolled, the whole world became white. Occasionally, the top of the mountain was exposed, and the trees were misty and delicate. It's gentle and full of affection.

Like gauze, like haze, like clouds; hanging on trees, wrapped around roof ridges, diffused on mountain roads, hidden in the grass. Sometimes like a surging sea tide, sometimes like white gulls flying.

As time passes, everything becomes hazy.

In an instant, this milky white mist turned into small water droplets. It was sprinkled on the road, in the trees, and on people's heads and faces. It was light, greasy, and a little moist. People inhaled the wild chrysanthemum medicine.

The scent makes me feel a little tipsy.

"Hey!" Zhang Xiuxiu said in surprise, "This fog comes so quickly!"

Cai Yazhi said with a smile: "It's like this in the mountains. In autumn and winter, there will be fog from time to time. The fog coming down from the mountains recedes as fast as it comes,"

Yaya looked at the surging and rolling fog and leaned closer to Zhang Taiping and asked: "Dad, is it possible that a monster is coming?"

Zhang Taiping lightly knocked on little Yaya's forehead and said, "Where is the monster? Even if there was a father, he would punch it away."

"Yeah!" Little Yaya nodded heavily with deep approval, as if her father was the most powerful person in the world.

"Bring Xiao Yu'er in first, the humidity in the mountain mist is too heavy." Zhang Taiping said to a few people. Then he said to the little girl Tiantian, "After dinner here tonight, my godfather will take you back."

After everyone entered the house, Zhang Taiping stood alone on the edge of the yard.

In the village shrouded in mist like a floating gauze, the buildings and trees in the village are vaguely there. If you say it is there, you can't see the buildings and trees as a whole; if you say it is not there, where the fog opens, they are faintly visible.

The outlines of buildings and trees are exposed, changing with the intensity of the fog, like a mirage.

Adding a bit of mystery makes this ordinary mountain village a bit more unpredictable and a bit more profound.

As night fell, the fog did not dissipate but became thicker and thicker. It was no exaggeration to say that people's faces could not be seen clearly from three meters away. Only nearby lights that looked orange in the fog could be seen.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhang Taiping could tell who was coming just by hearing the sound of feet landing.

The waist was hugged from behind.

"Why are you always avoiding me?" Xing Rushui's faint voice came, as elusive as the mist in the mountains.

Zhang Taiping let her stick to his back, sighed and said: "It's not that I avoided it deliberately, I just don't know how to face it."

"why?"

Zhang Taiping was not an affectionate person to begin with. He always felt that he was sorry for Cai Yazhi. He couldn't get over his own hurdle first, so he said softly: "Let nature take its course."

Hearing that Zhang Taiping had no intention of refusing, Xing Rushui was satisfied, and letting nature take its course was also a silent acceptance. He walked around to Zhang Taiping, kissed him on the cheek and said with a smile: "Then let nature take its course.

Come on." Then he turned around and entered the house.

Zhang Taiping stared blankly at the figure gradually disappearing into the mist a few steps away. It appeared hazy and then faded away, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Zhang Taiping is able to make prompt decisions on other matters, but he is a bit indecisive when it comes to feelings and doesn't know how to deal with it. He always deals with himself by letting nature take its course, which is not a kind of avoidance.

He touched his cheek and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's the hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman."

After dinner, Zhang Taiping carried the little girl Tiantian on his back and sent him home. It was a unique experience walking in the thick night fog.

The little girl looked at the gray surroundings and subconsciously tightened her arms around Zhang Taiping's neck.

"Why, are you scared?" Zhang Taiping asked with a smile.

Tiantian snorted and said, "The fog is so thick that I can't see anything. If Tiantian is alone, he won't dare to leave. But I'm not afraid of anything when I'm with Dad."

Zhang Taiping said to the little girl on his back: "Sing the song."

The little girl happily began to taste the children's songs taught by the teacher in the school. The slightly hoarse children's voice spread far and wide in the mist, just like the singing elves in fairy tales.

Just as the little girl was singing, a vague figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

The little girl was startled and quickly stopped singing. She hugged Zhang Taiping's neck and looked ahead nervously.

Zhang Taiping slowed down his pace, and the blurry shadow opposite him also slowed down. The sudden appearance of a black shadow in the foggy night was quite eye-catching, so it was no wonder he slowed down.

When they reached five meters, they saw each other's faces clearly. It turned out to be Shen Qingfeng coming back from outside in the thick fog.

"Commander, are you going to do this?" Shen Qingfeng first relaxed his tense muscles and asked Zhang Taiping. Just now, he felt like he was being stared at by a tiger, and even the hairs on his body stood up.

A once-in-a-lifetime threat.

Zhang Taiping smiled and said, "I'll take the little girl home."

"Did you go out smoothly today?" Shen Qingfeng has been running outside these days to prepare the needed medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials are not easy to find, so Zhang Taiping asked this question.

"Fortunately, it went well." After seeing hope, Shen Qingfeng, who was no longer decadent, shaved his beard and smiled with a certain charm.

After Zhang Taiping's figure disappeared into the fog again, the smile on Shen Qingfeng's face gradually disappeared and became rare and solemn. The person who just gave him such a fatal threat turned out to be this older man who usually seemed very docile and liked children.

Tall, I didn’t expect that I didn’t notice any sign that he knew kung fu in the past ten days. I saw a truck driver who was not weak in kung fu a few days ago, and now I found that the person next to me was strong in kung fu. It seems that in this mountain village,

It’s also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

When Tiantian was sent home, Lu Feng was sitting alone at the door doing needlework. He looked up at the door from time to time, obviously waiting for his daughter's return.

Zhang Taiping did not go in at the door. He put Tiantian on the ground and said, "Go back, godfather is gone." After saying that, he left in a hurry. People are scary, and although he is not afraid, he must always consider Lu

Phoenix's feelings.

Lu Feng stood at the door and watched Zhang Taiping's figure gradually disappearing into the mist. He was a little lost in thought. He didn't have any kind of feeling in his heart. He was moved and also palpitating.

When I got home, several women were watching Zhang Taiping's soap opera in front of the TV.

Originally, Fan Ming and Xing Rushui also had computers and TVs in their rooms, but they always liked to come over and sit with everyone and watch TV. In Fan Ming’s words, it was an atmosphere when everyone sat together eating snacks and watching TV.

See the feeling.

Zhang Taiping was not interested in TV, so he turned on his computer and checked online for a while.

ps: Please give me flowers!