The leisurely life of rebirth

The characteristics of Hakka cuisine that have long been formed have been preserved and continued. In addition, it is also related to the closed traffic environment of the Dongjiang River. Eastern Guangdong is a mountainous area. It is no wonder that military camps are stationed here. Along the way, it is "half city with mountain scenery and half city with lake". The ancients

It's a really good description.

However, due to the mountainous areas, inconvenient transportation and little influence from the outside world, Hakka cuisine took shape, evolved and became its own style over a long period of time.

"I'll drive!" He Junyao said.

Chang Jiuchun held up his hands and sat down on the passenger seat. The moment he left, He Junyao also sat firmly on the driver's seat. It was like performing acrobatics, the speed was so fast, two people in the blink of an eye.

People shift.

"Where are we going?" Fang Monan asked curiously.[

"Eat authentic Hakka food." He Junyao glanced at the rearview mirror and said.

The car drove for about half an hour and entered the suburbs of the city, because Fang Monan saw that there were already scattered houses on the roadside. Unlike in later generations, due to urbanization between cities, the houses were built close together.

Well, no wonder everyone jokes that we are all suburbs of Beijing.

The car got off the highway and walked on the dirt road for about twenty minutes before stopping. Along the way, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery, I also saw something I had never seen before, that is, the Hakka houses, which used to be just

I have seen the magnificent round houses of the Hakka people in southern Fujian in film and television materials.

I didn't expect that this was a square enclosed house in front of me, which is also a typical Hakka house. Fang Menan and the others got off the car and took a closer look. They found that the outside was relatively well-preserved, with blue bricks and black tiles, and it was warm in winter and cool in summer.

"This place is good, the feng shui is good." Fang Monan nodded and said with a smile.

"Oh!" He Junyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Monan.

Fang Monan explained, "Look at this Hakka enclosed house, which is built against the mountain. In front of it is a semicircular pond. It is like a Tai Chi pattern. The house on the land is yang, and the water in front of the house is yin. The yin and yang are reconciled.

Meaning. The entire enclosed house has the main hall as the central axis, which shows the core position of the ancestral hall building in the Hakka clan concept; the overall Feng Shui layout is close to mountains and rivers, that is, it is generally built on a hillside with a Feng Shui pond in front.

, from the Feng Shui pond to the main building, following the trend from low to high, showing the Feng Shui direction of "step by step" or "step by step". The above Feng Shui layout is actually based on Hakka traditional rituals, ethical concepts and Feng Shui customs.

Concrete performance.”

"It turns out there are so many ways in it. Take space to practice and read the full text!" Chang Jiuchun nodded, "I have learned from it."

"And you have to eat authentic Hakka local dishes. It's better to stay in a Hakka house. The ones in restaurants are all improved." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Well! I have a comrade who lives here." He Junyao said in a deep voice, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Did his comrade die? Fang Monan asked no more questions.

The three of them walked inside. It was very quiet inside. They didn't see anyone along the way. The inside was a bit dilapidated and desolate. There were mottled traces of time on the walls. It was an old-fashioned enclosed house with a wooden door and was not big.

Fang Monan looked at the traces of these years and said with emotion, "We walked in front of rows of old houses, and the clouds and smoke of the years greeted us. The mottled brick walls witnessed the warmth of the old days, and the dilapidated doors told.

What kind of longing is there. The green grass has spread to the front of the steps, and it seems that the old man's instructions can still be heard. The moon of the Qing Dynasty hangs in the sky, illuminating the heart of the wanderer. The wall on that side surrounds the roots of the Hakka people.

I can’t live without nostalgia and nostalgia.”

As the three of them walked on the road paved with blue bricks, they felt as if they had stepped into the long river of time. The vicissitudes of history and loneliness hit their faces.

Hakka enclosed houses, as the name suggests, are the main customs and characteristics of the Hakka group, but the names are different in different places: it is called "Tuweizi" in Ganxi Province, "Tulou" in Fujian, some Hakkas in northern Guangdong are called "Four Corner Houses", and some in Lingnan

It is called "Weilongwu" in some places, and "Weiwu" in some places.

The entire enclosed house has the main hall and ancestral hall as the central axis core, which shows the core position of ancestral hall architecture in the Hakka clan concept; the main structure is "three entrances, three halls, two rooms and one enclosure", that is, the structure is based on the main hall and ancestral hall in the middle. The main hall is

Three entrances, a square structure, divided into upper hall, middle hall and lower hall (three entrances).

There are horizontal houses with the same square structure on the left and right sides of the main hall, referred to as "horizontal" for short. From the main hall to the outside, the concentric semicircular house structure expands layer by layer, and each layer is called a "wai". The number of layers of the surrounding dragon and

The number of rows of horizontal houses on one side is generally equal, forming an architectural pattern of "two halls, two horizontal buildings and one surrounding dragon".

The appearance of the enclosed house is relatively simple, without complicated or fancy brick carvings and other decorations. It is simple and durable, and has nurtured generations of people.

"Liao Jinkai lives here." Chang Jiuchun suddenly remembered that he was a Hakka. When the captain mentioned it, he remembered that Liao Jinkai could cook Hakka food. The taste can still be remembered by him, which shows how good it is.

"Yeah!" He Junyao nodded.[

"I remember, his knees..." Before Chang Jiuchun could finish his words, he saw an old woman walking across the street. Her hair was already silvery white, and she was carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, which contained freshly picked vegetables. At a rough glance,

There are green peppers, beans, cucumbers, tomatoes and other common vegetables. When she walks, she doesn't tremble at all. It can be seen that her body is very healthy and strong.

The three of them came forward and Chang Jiuchun asked loudly, "Old lady, may I ask where Liao Jinkai lives? I am his comrade-in-arms."

The old woman stopped and looked up at the three people in front of her, "You don't have to be so loud, I can still hear you, old woman." She paused and continued, "You guys are looking for my Jinkai!"

"You are Mama Liao!" Chang Jiuchun asked speculatively.

"Come with me!" Mother Liao turned around and walked inside. Chang Jiuchun reached out to take the bamboo basket in her hand, "Mama Liao, I'll come!"

"No! The old lady can still carry this weight." Mother Liao declined politely.

"I know the old man is in good health, but it's up to me!" Chang Jiuchun took the basket from her hand.

"You are such a rare young man. I won't argue with you anymore. Come with me!" The old man started on the road again.

After twisting and turning left and right, we finally reached the innermost house. "Jinkai! Your comrades are here."

"Mom! Who did you say is here?" A tall man ran out of the house, but his running posture was weird. He was wearing large dark blue pants made of coarse cloth, shirtless, and holding a hand

The semi-finished product is made of bamboo, and it looks like it should be a bamboo hat. Read the full text of Concubine Room.

He raised his eyes and saw the three people standing at the door, "Wow..." The bamboo hat fell to the ground, and he stumbled. Chang Jiuchun and He Junyao picked him up with a lunge to prevent him from falling.

Fang Monan took the vegetable basket from Chang Jiuchun's hand. She looked at this tall man in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and pale skin. It was obvious that he had not seen the sun all year round and was white.

Liao Jinkai looked to his left excitedly, his lips trembling, "Ajiu!" He turned to his right, "Batalion Commander, you... you... why are you here."

"Come in quickly, grandma, they are my comrades-in-arms. I remember when we fought side by side on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang." He said excitedly, "Come in quickly." He shouted into the room, "Cuixia, we

We have a visitor at home."

He Junyao and Chang Jiuchun helped him into the house, where a dark and thin middle-aged woman quickly took out a few bamboo chairs and placed them in the living room, then turned around and left the living room.

The two of them slowly sat down with Liao Jinkai on their backs. Liao Jinkai's right leg was obviously bent, and he was sticking it straight.

"Jinkai, wasn't your leg healed back then? Why is it like this?" Chang Jiuchun pointed at his leg and asked. He remembered that when he went to the military hospital to see him, the leg was obviously in good condition.

"Sequelae! I was scratched by an abortion at that time. Although after half a year of treatment and recovery, I can walk, but I cannot squat. The minimum angle between the calf and the thigh can only reach about 90 degrees. My knees will feel numb, and I can't.

I know what's going on! The knees look normal! There is no problem with walking. When running, the movements look weird. When walking up a steep uphill road, you can't use much force. If you go up and down stairs, you can only start first every time.

Walk with your right foot." Liao Jinkai said. "Fortunately, there are few steps here!"

"I went to the hospital and asked the doctor, and they said the sequelae cannot be cured." Liao Jinkai said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

Cuixia and Liao's mother brought over three large bowls of tea. Seeing this, He Junyao and the others quickly stood up and took them.

"It's something from the countryside. Don't mind. This tea is picked from the mountains behind and fried at home. The water is spring water and is very sweet." Liao Jinkai explained hurriedly. "We usually drink it ourselves to moisten our throats, quench our thirst, and prevent heatstroke."

"Oh! It tastes good!" Chang Jiuchun gulped, gulped... and drank more than half of the bowl.[

Fang Mo was drinking tea in the south while looking at the living room. It was simple and clean. In the center of the wall hung a portrait of a woman with a red sun written on it. There were no household appliances, but an old-fashioned radio was considered an appliance. Above the head was

A 30-watt tungsten light bulb. The furniture is made of bamboo.

"There must be mint in this!" Fang Monan took a sip and said, "Good tea!"

"For those planted in the yard." Liao Jinkai said.

Chang Jiuchun drank the remaining half of the bowl of tea, wiped his mouth and said, "You still stand upright when you go to the toilet." Chang Jiuchun stared at his legs and asked. Seeing Liao Jinkai nodding, Chang Jiuchun shook his head and said, "

It’s really hard for you.”

"Doctor Fang, can you see if you can see Lao Liao's legs? How uncomfortable it is!" Chang Jiuchun put down the medicine box. After the last lesson, he remembered to carry the medicine box with him at all times.

"I can't say it's uncomfortable, I just get used to it, but I can't do heavy physical work and can't help my family farm. All the burdens fall on the shoulders of Cuixia and my parents. I'm really ashamed." Liao Jinkai said.

, the tears flowed down.

"Who said that? You're lucky to be back alive. It's just that one of your legs is inconvenient! Your hands are not useless." Mother Liao came back, "Look at the bamboo weavings placed on the stone pier at the door.

, you didn’t just make it up and buy it yourself.”

"Mom, how much are those worth? They are all woven from agricultural bamboo. When going to the market or during the autumn harvest, the nearby villagers buy some. Who wants them usually? They can't be sold at a high price." Liao Jinkai said, "Don't go there."

I have a golden face and I know how much I weigh.

ps:

Please pink, please