Chapter 150: Woods, Strange Sounds, Green Light (Ask for Subscription)
The stars don't want to cry anymore.
But Liu Yuanhe wanted to cry.
Because the days without mobile phones are empty, space is too lonely.
Liu Yuanhe, who is not accompanied by a mobile phone, is like a young man who has run away from his daughter-in-law, who can only be depressed and unhappy every day, and his food is tasteless.
Goo-dong.
After another bowl of pig's feet soup was served, Liu Yuanhe stared at the empty white porcelain bowl, looking absent-minded.
Wu Cuimei was washing the dishes, glanced at him with slanted eyes, and saw that he had been like this for two consecutive days, so she couldn't help but scold: "Who do you say you pretend to be like this? My son has been working in the mountains every day at dawn for the past two days, and he won't go home until it's almost dark, do you think he can see you pretending to be like this now?"
It's really enough, a broken phone, doing so many things, I knew it would be like this, and I shouldn't have supported buying a mobile phone at the beginning.
Liu Yuanhe saw that his mind was understood by his wife, and he couldn't get over his face: "What am I pretending to be? How can I pretend? What am I pretending? I am not good because my foot is injured." ”
"Yes, yes, I missed you. Since you still have the strength to return to your mouth, then scrape these yams. Wu Cuimei picked up two yams from the side of the corridor, threw them at Liu Yuanhe's feet, and said, "Hurry up and scrape, scrape clean, otherwise, you won't want to drink pork rib soup tonight." ”
"Don't scrape, my feet hurt. Liu Yuanhe had a flash of inspiration, and then changed his words, "If you want me to work, it's okay, return the phone to me first." ”
Wu Cuimei glared at Liu Yuanhe, turned around and left.
Liu Yuanhe was very proud in his heart, thinking, Jiang is still spicy, you see, I just said a word, this woman was pinched by me, so I obediently went back to get my mobile phone. Hehe, it seems that in the future, we have to try more of this kind of tough attitude that wealth cannot be obscene and mighty and unyielding.
I, Liu Yuanhe, want to be a real man!
If you want me to work, you can give me back your phone first.
If you want me to wash the dishes, you can do what you want.
If you want me to cook, it's okay......
After drawing inferences, Liu Yuanhe showed a smile and suddenly felt that life was still very beautiful. In the future, as long as he continues to maintain this attitude of not bowing to the evil forces, he will definitely be able to live a good life.
Well, probably because of the injury to his foot and excessive blood loss, which caused the lack of oxygen in his head to become beautiful and funny, Liu Yuanhe seemed to have forgotten what role his mother-in-law was.
Before he could come back to his senses, Wu Cuimei came over angrily with a sharp fruit knife.
The sharp, white blade glistened in the bright afternoon light!
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Liu Yuanhe was so frightened that he couldn't even say anything.
Wu Cuimei held the fruit knife, stood beside Liu Yuanhe, stared at him, and asked, "Do you scrape?"
Liu Yuanhe thought to himself, I have to persevere, I can't be cowardly! I want to be mighty and unyielding, I want to prove that I am a man!
"Scratch, scrape, scrape, I didn't say no, look at you like this, take a knife, how ugly it is. ”
Wu Cuimei threw the knife at the man's feet and said coldly: "Hurry up and scrape, don't use a knife to scrape, can you scrape with a toothpick? Hurry up, don't delay me making soup." ”
Although he was indeed taken aback by his wife's appearance of carrying a knife just now, Liu Yuanhe's heart was still very warm when he heard his wife say that he was in a hurry to make soup.
No matter how cruel his wife is, she still has him in her heart.
You see, this is not in a hurry to make soup for him, or he is afraid that his injuries will heal slowly and he will suffer more.
Wu Cuimei returned to the side of the sink and continued to wash the dishes, and said: "My son is so tired from working in the mountains in the past two days, how can he stand it if he doesn't eat some good food, you quickly scrape the yam, scrape it clean, the longer this soup is cooked, the better." ”
Hearing this, Liu Yuanhe's heart was unbalanced: "What's so tired about him, isn't he just digging some ground, my foot is injured, and I didn't complain of pain." ”
"You deserve it. Can you compare yourself to your son? Look at how long you've been in the mountains and how much work you've done? Can you compare with your son? Who is your son digging up the mountains for? Not for your orange grove?"
Liu Yuanhe thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case. Come on, I'm too lazy to be jealous of that kid, I just hope he can dig the mountain sooner.
Digging up mountains is naturally not a difficult thing for Liu Qingshan.
After two days of hard work, the mountain has basically been dug up. Tomorrow after half a day's work, it is estimated that it will be completed.
Although there is still half a day to finish, it really can't be held out today.
It's not that I'm too tired, it's that it's getting late, and I have to hurry home.
After packing up his things, Liu Qingshan hurried home from the mountains.
The sky was already dark, and I could only faintly see things in the near distance, and a little further away was already a blur.
The mountains are cleared, and there are no big trees to block them, and the light is still bright. But when he went down the mountain, past the charcoal kiln, and into the cedar forest, everything changed.
The dense cedar trees tugged at each other's branches, forming a large, thick curtain that completely separated the sky from the earth, and blocked the only light in the air.
The dark mountain road and the dark forest made Liu Qingshan, a big man, a little scared, and he stood on the edge of the forest and didn't dare to go any further.
The forest was so big, and it was so dark, the devil knew what would happen when he walked through it.
It's also funny to say that such a strong man is afraid of the dark. Ha ha.
However, if you don't go any further, you'll have to spend the night in the mountains tonight. Is it easy for a strong man to break through the obstacles in his heart, or is it easier to spend the night in the mountains?
This is a two-way dead question for Liu Qingshan. Whichever one he chooses, it's super difficult for him.
Just as he was hesitating whether to move forward, a ray of light rose from the southeast and spread among the mountains.
Take a few steps back, look up, and look over the forest, you can see a full moon like a holy wild lily blooming in the blue sky. The mountains, forests, flowers and trees are bathed in this pale yellow moonlight.
The light pierced the heavy curtain and poured into the forest and flowed slowly, and the originally dark forest finally had a glimmer of light.
Seeing this, Liu Qingshan took a deep breath and thought proudly: "I, Liu Qingshan, am brave and powerful in protecting my body, am I still afraid of any demons and monsters? As long as I am bold, Sadako can take maternity leave!"
As he took a step into the forest, the darkness around him became thicker.
The woods are like being soaked by the tide, hazy, eerie, and seem to hide boundless darkness.
There was no human voice in the silence, but it vaguely responded to all kinds of strange sounds. The sounds are so strange that they are indistinguishable. Listen closely, they seem to be nearby, listen closely, they seem to be diluted by the moonlight as thin as cicada's wings, blown away by the wind, far away in the sky.
What exactly are these sounds?
Liu Qingshan felt all kinds of strange sounds coming from all directions, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.
However, there are always fears to be faced, and there are puzzles to be solved.
He stood with his feet, patted his chest, took another deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath, pricking up his ears to discern it.
After listening to it for a while, it seems that I really heard something famous.
Among these voices, there seems to be the sound of dead branches. The dead branch was probably tired from dancing in the wind during the day, and when he lay down at night, he accidentally crushed a branch underneath.
It seems that there is also a small animal running in the forest in a panic, but accidentally bumps into a small rock on the ground. The small rock was hit and rolled down the slope like a wheel.
A chickadee was lying on the bed, looking at the bright moon above his head tossing and turning, his heart was heavy, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hummed a few times in melancholy or excitement.
Of course, in the gentle arms of the moonlight, there is also the sound of insects gnawing, the croaking of stone frogs, and the gurgling sound of spring water.
These sounds come from all directions and form a serenade, and every note, every melody in this song is a masterpiece given to the world by nature.
After listening carefully to these voices and distinguishing them one by one, my heart is not so afraid.
Liu Qingshan smiled relieved and self-deprecatingly. I really don't know what he was afraid of just now, although there are all kinds of strange sounds in this forest, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Alas, it's funny to think that I am dignified Liu Qingshan, wise and martial, and superb, and I used to be afraid of the dark. What is there to be afraid of in this dark night, there are no ghosts, there are no monsters, except for some harmless small animals, there are all kinds of plants left in this forest for a long time.
Liu Qingshan took a rather relaxed step forward, humming a minor tune, and seemed to have really broken through the obstacles in his heart.
But just as he was about to walk out of the forest and step into the light, two green lights suddenly flashed in front of him!