The leisurely life of rebirth

The sun sets in the west, the sunset is gorgeous, and under the red afterglow, the tired birds return to their nests. The breeze blows, bringing with it a bit of coolness and comfort, and the fragrant air disperses in the air, refreshing the heart and mind.

Against the backdrop of such charming scenery, the sound of the flute became more ethereal and beautiful. The animals were so mesmerized that they walked around the pen twice more. When the sound of the flute stopped, the animals also stopped.

This was really an incredible skill, and He Junyao was shocked on the spot, with a face full of disbelief. "I have seen the snake dance in India before. When the flute is played, the snake dances with the sound of the flute. It turned out that the snake cannot hear it."

According to sound, the snake follows the vibration of the flute and swings. If the snake charmer plays the flute without moving, the snake will not move."

For a moment, He Junyao felt that the flute player was comparable to the famous martial arts music "Bihaichao Shengqu" by Jin Yong's novel "Dong Xi Huang Yaoshi".

And those are just the words of a novelist, and they are not as good as what I have seen with my own eyes. This method of controlling animals with the flute is really unpredictable. I wonder if I can learn it? [

"Haha... You must be stupid! I was just like you, with a stupid look on my face." Fat Aunt said with a smile. When they raised these livestock, they also raised them in captivity. Later, when Nannan came, he proposed to raise them free-range.

It's really hard for their old arms and legs. If they were let out, they would destroy the vegetables in the field, which would be a disaster. Besides, it would be a problem to rush back to the pen after dark.

Who would have thought that Fang Monan would pat his chest and wrap it around her body to ensure that it would not harm the land and make these animals obedient.

With this scene, these animals were obedient and wandered around. They did not harm the fields. When the flute sounded, they returned to their pens like tired birds returning to their nests.

"These free-range livestock taste better than those raised by us!" Fat Aunt said proudly: "The chicken stewed with mushrooms for lunch today is delicious!"

Although He Junyao was worried, it did not stop him from enjoying the delicious food. He admitted: "The meat is tender and tender. The soup is fragrant. It is the best I have ever tasted."

The fat aunt looked proud and said, "Let's go! Go up the mountain to have dinner. Everyone is back." The fat aunt stopped asking for mushrooms with him and said directly, "Let's go! Why don't you want to."

"No, I just don't feel good!" He Junyao lowered his head, grabbed his trouser legs and rubbed them back and forth, saying in a muffled voice.

"Strictly speaking, I am also a worker here. I am just a watcher." The fat aunt dragged him towards the middle of the mountain. "From now on, just pay more attention to your work."

"Hey! I understand." The corners of He Junyao's mouth curved up. Although his behavior just now was a bit pretentious, he still had to do what he had to do. This was human nature, and he couldn't take anything for granted.

Dinner was very ordinary. There were peanuts, red dates, and mung beans in the millet porridge, which was delicious, and large white meat buns, which grandma brought from the steamed bun shop. There were also two fried vegetables, which were too greasy and difficult to digest.

After the meal, He Junyao wanted to wash the dishes and use chopsticks, but his fat aunt and grandma stopped him, "Master, go, this kitchen is a woman's place. Don't get in the way."

Unfortunately, He Junyao had no choice but to say: "Then I'll go patrolling the mountain." With his flashlight and two big yellow dogs, he went to patrol the mountain.

Mom washed the newly picked strawberries and put them on the coffee table. They happened to be eating and watching TV. Everyone was waiting to watch the seven o'clock news. "Daddy, Nannan eats strawberries."

"Oh!" Fang Monan picked up the strawberries and ate them happily.

Mom held the strawberries and looked at Mr. Lin and Fang Monan from left to right. With her staring so closely, the blind man could see that he had something to say, "If you have any questions, mom, just ask?" Fang Monan said with a smile, "I

You must know that you can’t say enough.”

"What's going on with that army? With Nannan and my godfather as people, they wouldn't be so kind to others for no reason." Mom raised her eyebrows and said, "I want to hear the details and the truth, don't perfunctory me."

Fang Monan and Mr. Lin looked at each other and said, "Mom's vigilance is also high!" Fang Monan joked.

Mr. Lin said: "Nothing? Do you remember that note?"

"Oh! You mean he gave it to me." My mother suddenly realized. "So it can be considered as saving your father. Otherwise, how would we bring in the reinforcements?"[

"Absolutely!" Fang Monan cut off Mr. Lin's words and shook his head in his heart. Mom's heart was really sunny. What she was thinking about was what twists and turns were there. She didn't think that the world was unified and that there were good people everywhere.

.It’s impossible for someone to throw the note for no reason. My dad was arrested. It’s lucky that no one added insult to injury. Someone actually took the risk to deliver the news. Why on earth.

After Mr. Lin knew that he had found the 'True God', he checked and found that Li Qingjie was a scout, but he couldn't compete with his father! After the two analyzed it, they agreed that although his father had done a lot in the county

His achievements were not to the point where he was loved by everyone. The old man looked into his conduct and found that he was an upright person and not an 'enemy'. It didn't make sense! His momentary spirit of justice couldn't be understood! It just ran aground.

At this moment, Li Qingjie introduced someone to the farm, and Fang Monan could see from his back that this person was rich and powerful, which was even more strange. After discussing with Mr. Lin, the two decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

Invite him to integrate into their home, thereby relaxing his guard, allowing him to observe at close range, test, ask for something, and take action. One word: 'wait'.

"Then I should thank you properly." My mother said after listening to her words.

"Mom, there's no need to be too serious. I'm not here to take advantage of you, so I don't have to look down on you." Fang Monan said.

"You're right." Mom thought for a while and said.

"Let's watch the news!" Mr. Lin said.

He Junyao took a flashlight and went to patrol the mountain. With his eyesight, he could actually see clearly without using a flashlight.

He Junyao looked around, listening to the brilliant Milky Way in the sky, and felt very comfortable in his heart. Suddenly, the night wind suddenly blew, and the wind blew away the clouds. The crescent moon that had just exposed the corners of her skirt seemed to be encouraged, and half of her face actually appeared.

The jade flowers burst into bloom, and the moonlight poured down onto the earth like mercury.

The bright moon rises, the stars disappear, the buds, and the grass and trees are all immersed in a silvery glow. The moonlight passes through the peach blossom trees and prints mottled shadows on the ground. The night wind blows, and the wind moves the shadows, and the tree shadows are mottled and lovely.

He Junyao squinted his eyes slightly, admiring the pure and beautiful work created by the clear wind and bright moon and the unknown nature. He was almost intoxicated. He listened to the sounds of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, insects singing and birds chirping, this nature

How can one not be mesmerized by the sounds of nature played by talented musicians?

Yes! The bright starry sky enters your eyes, the sounds of nature enter your ears, and the fragrance of grass and trees enters your nose. When you sleep like this at night, what more can you ask for? It is really beautiful.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, He Junyao took out his cigarette and lighter, lit up a cigarette, and took a deep breath. The long cigarette burned between his wide, thick, rough fingers, so leisurely, so

mysterious, so

Calm, so calm. Even a little deep, a little lazy, a little infatuated. The smoke rose repeatedly, waiting for his deep thoughts and decisions, requiring his consideration and judgment. The smoke gradually dissipated, bringing him back to reality from his dream.

"Haha..." A low and melodious cello-like laughter overflowed from He Junyao's mouth. He really laughed this time. It's a pity that no one appreciated it, otherwise the non-fanatic people would be all kinds of people and only have two little ones.

The native dog circled back and forth around him.

"Thief girl! You are still so shrewd and don't want to owe anyone a favor. Since you have already taken action, what are we waiting for? Let Li Qingjie send another letter tomorrow to contact Qiu Zi. Time waits for no one." He Junyao thought lazily, although it was not enough.

They are kind, but they still repay the favor.

He Junyao put out the cigarette butt completely, stood up, patted the dirt on his butt, "Let's go! Go down the mountain." He said to the two little local dogs, "Look at how ugly you are. Fortunately, you are smart, otherwise there is really nothing you can do.

Let someone raise you."

The little native dog seemed to understand what he said, and barked at him dissatisfied... and barked, grinning, "Why are you dissatisfied?" He Junyao released his murderous aura, and the two native dogs immediately began to bleat, "Hurry!"

It’s really bullying the weak and fearing the strong.”

After He Junyao figured it out, with his speed, the whole farm was no longer a problem. He felt refreshed all the way, wandered around leisurely, and said hello to his fat aunt. After taking a shower, he put on fresh cotton clothes and sat cross-legged.

On the bed, the true energy in the body circulates around the sky. When I open my eyes, the light flashes by, then it becomes silent again, and I sleep.

A night of dreams, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, people woke up from their sleep. He Junyao stood indoors, facing the green mountains and green waters outside, the fresh air, the wide field of vision, the cuckoos chirping, and he was greedy for this landscape. It was really satisfying.

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He Junyao dressed neatly and walked out of the room. He took a deep breath of the fresh air and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling comfortable. He jogged up the mountain along the cobblestone path. I thought he was the only one doing morning exercises, but I didn't expect him to come.

It was too late, Mr. Lin and Fang Monan were already standing on the top of the mountain.

"Good morning! Army," Mr. Lin greeted enthusiastically.

"Good morning, old man. Er, Doctor Fang..." He Junyao said, it was really awkward.[

"Good morning!" Fang Monan glanced at him and said lightly.

"Still so cold and cool." He Junyao complained in his heart. Only now did he realize that it was really uncomfortable to be treated with indifference. He kind of understood how his grandfather and the others felt.

"Come... come... Since you are here, accompany the old man and learn Tai Chi! It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it, I will teach you." Mr. Lin said happily like a child.

The two of them stood still and started Tai Chi. As Mr. Lin came and went, he carefully felt the pulse of He Junyao's wrist and was stunned for a moment, "Is this right?"

"Uh! Yes, that's right." Mr. Lin came back to his senses. This boy was really hiding his secrets! A flash of light flashed from his eyes.

Fang Monan stood still, facing the foot of the mountain and the vast plains in the distance. He used the spiritual energy in his body to recuperate by exhaling, inhaling and exhaling. To outsiders, it was like looking at the fields in the distance. (To be continued)