Things about village flowers

I dragged Ling Liping and ran into the pine forest dozens of meters away to pick up yellow moths, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find a few whole ones. They were either wilted or just a little bit out of shape. It seemed that the yellow moths were indeed It should be picked up in the morning. This thing is very delicate and cannot be exposed to sunlight. Once exposed to the sun, the water will evaporate quickly and become dry or even disappear. No wonder people say that yellow moths are made of water.

There is no chance of picking up yellow moths, but I am not depressed or disappointed. It is really not the right time to pick up yellow moths at this moment. In fact, I have no intention of picking up yellow moths at all. I just want to spend some time alone with Ling Liping.

The two of us went deep into the pine forest, surrounded by pine trees. We couldn't see the outside from the inside, and we couldn't see the inside from the outside. It was an absolutely secret place. The most comfortable thing is to sit on the mountain grass as thick as a quilt. It's also good to lie on it and sleep, as long as there are no insects.

Unexpectedly, we had just been sitting on the grass for less than ten minutes when we heard someone rustling in front of the pine forest. It seemed that they were only thirty meters away. No, it was already past four-thirty. Who goes up the mountain so late at night? Liping and I immediately sat up and looked around, but we couldn't see clearly. The pine grass was too dense, but we could feel someone in the south. Then a mountain wind blew a smell of shit. Holy shit, someone was obviously pulling. shit.

Hey, what a bad luck! Not a moment of peace.

I was so angry that I really wanted to yell at him and scare him to death! Ling Liping immediately took my hand and walked out of the forest. I looked at the south end to see clearly, but Ling Liping forced me to pull me away.

Leaving the dense trees, I found a figure not far ahead, who looked very much like Uncle Ling Zongshan who watched the mountains in the village. Although it was from behind, I felt that it was most likely him. Now my anger has completely dissipated. It is normal to meet him on the mountain. He usually walks in the mountain, protects the forest and prevents fires, and does his duty. It is normal for him to be convenient in the mountain. The whole mountain is his mobile hut. I really want to call him and chat for a while. Although we have rarely had contact before, mainly because his family lives alone at the foot of the mountain and it is difficult to see him, but we have a good relationship. He always has a smile on his face all day long and is very easy-going. I also went to his house for dinner and heard him tell the story of the fox fairy on the mountain. He knew the east mountain in the village very well, including the strange rocks, springs, large and small caves on the mountain, what kind of woods there were, what kind of trees they were, and even how old they were. Nothing is clear. Let him watch the mountains and protect the forest. It means that we have used all the people to find the right person.

"Hey, Liping, who did you think was the person who pooped just now?"I asked Ling Liping

"Who?"she asked

"Ling Zongshan!"I said with certainty

"Oh," Ling Liping responded,"It's normal, he just wanders around the mountains all day long."

""Hey," I grabbed Ling Liping's hand and said,"How about we go down to his house to play?" I think he's going home"

"cut~~"Ling Liping shook off my hand and said,"What's wrong? You haven't smelled enough of his shit yet! Hehehehe." After saying that, she couldn't help laughing.

"Hey hey hey......"I couldn't help but laugh after hearing this

"It's getting late, let's go find your grandpa, it's time to go back, be careful if you go back too late, the wolf will pick you up, hehe."Ling Liping said, taking my hand again and walking outside the pine forest.

"——Why! Sifang, it’s time to go back!"I didn't want to. Before I walked out of the pine forest, I heard grandpa shouting

"Oh, here it comes! grandfather."I responded immediately, and then ran out of the pine forest with Ling Liping and went straight to Grandpa.

Then, we led the cow down the mountain with Grandpa.

The sun was high, and it was just five o'clock. I always felt that it was too early to go back. Point. Alas~~ I have wasted all my time today looking for yellow moths. I searched for nearly an hour, always thinking that I would find a miracle, but in the end I found nothing. I lost the great time alone with Ling Liping. Not to mention, Lin In order to let the smell of shit go away, it spoiled the fun.

We accompanied my grandfather to drive the cows to the cattle farm, and helped him work in the cattle farm for a while before going home.

I forced Ling Liping into my grandfather’s house. To eat fresh tofu, Ling Liping had to go home and say hello to her family before coming. Of course, since she returned to her hometown, she has never had a decent meal with her family at home. I was afraid that she would not come back, so I would have to accompany her home. , just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by his grandfather. He said, let’s just invite Ling Liping, her parents, siblings, and eat tofu together. When I heard that, it would be best for everyone to have a good reunion at grandpa’s house. Ling Liping was a little embarrassed at first, After repeated persuasion by grandpa and I, we agreed.

Then Ling Liping and I accompanied her family to grandpa's house. Unexpectedly, we met Uncle Zhao on the way and heard that our two families were going to have a dinner. He didn't even think about it and said it directly. Counting him as one of them, everyone naturally welcomed him. Then, we went to grandpa's house together. The old family members live in harmony with each other and are very casual. They live together like a family, which makes people feel very warm. It is said that Eating fresh tofu is actually not that simple. Grandma had already been busy with ten dishes at home, and when Uncle Zhao came, she added two more dishes; grandpa brought a box (four bottles) of sorghum that my father had given him that had been hidden in the snow for three or four years. He took out Daqu to drink and said,"There is not enough." Don't tell me, I'm afraid it really isn't enough. Grandpa, Uncle Zhao, Ling Liping's father, and I are all good drinkers, and they all have a heavy drinking capacity. More than half, it’s rare to encounter such a good old wine, why don’t you indulge in a few more glasses.

As expected, one box of wine was not enough, so grandpa took out two more bottles. If it weren’t for the next day, Ling Liping and I would have to get up early to make it to eight o’clock in the morning. I ordered a car to go back to the county town and drank more.