Liu Qingshan was not angry, he had secretly made up his mind when he was grinding rice before, and when he saw Chen Xiaofang again, he would definitely defeat her, who would have thought that he would be crushed by Chen Xiaofang before he could react.

Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and what the ancients said is really not wrong at all.

Liu Qingshan swore again that if he was allowed to meet Chen Xiaofang again, he would definitely strike first and degrade Chen Xiaofang to the point of being indecent without giving Chen Xiaofang a chance to speak.

In short, you must take revenge!

Although, there is no hatred or hatred, but as long as I think that my dignified Liu Qingshan was actually bullied by Chen Xiaofang, a stinky girl, I feel very angry.

So, he had to pull a game back.

As time went on, he also moved further and further away from the village.

The farther away from the village, the higher the mountain and the denser the trees.

Although it didn't rain at this time, the rain last night still turned into fog and filled the mountains and forests, and people can still clearly feel what is called the rain in the Qingming season, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

It seems that at this time of year, it must really be either rainy or foggy.

For example, today, although it does not rain, the rain left in the mountains will still evaporate into mist and float in the air gracefully.

It wasn't until the bright sun sprinkled the light and the warm spring breeze blew every leaf in the mountains that the rippling mist gradually dissipated.

And the mountains were like they had lost their clothes, revealing their jasper-like skin.

Probably because the fog had just faded, the mountains were unusually quiet, except for the sound of the water and Liu Qingshan's own footsteps, there seemed to be only some bird calls left.

Most of the birds were early risers, and they poked their little heads out of the bushes, looked at the behemoth not far away, and when they felt that there was no threat, they spread their wings and flew towards another bush.

There are also some birds who have probably found a fat bug, and they are so excited that they are about to soar into the sky with their wings fluttering.

Their cries are crisp and pleasant, as if they are calling friends, and they seem to convey the breath of spring to all things in the world.

The sound of the empty mountain is the beginning of the spring sprout in nature.

The mountain road is surrounded by high mountains, and Liu Qingshan walks in it, like a frog that has fallen into the bottom of a well, making him look very small.

From eight o'clock in the morning to nearly eleven o'clock, he finally arrived in front of the grave of his grandfather.

This year it was the same again.

Grandpa Taizu's grave was quite clean, there was still only a neat grass in front of the grave, and although there were some weeds growing on the grave, there were no small trees or shrubs to be seen.

This made Liu Qingshan relax a little, thinking that in this way, he would be able to finish sweeping the tomb soon, and then go home early after picking the duck eggs.

However, although the cemetery is still neat and clean, these weeds and weeds should be removed.

When the weeds were removed, the offerings began.

After some busy work, he finished sweeping the grave, packed his things, and walked slowly down the hillside outside the cemetery.

There is no road on this hillside, and if you want to go down, you can only force your way through the bushes and barren grassy slopes.

Although the road is difficult and dangerous, as long as you think that there is sweet and sour goat's milk fruit underneath, no difficulties and obstacles exist in Liu Qingshan's opinion, haha.

However, just as he was about to go down, he suddenly remembered his mother's advice in the morning, saying not to be too curious, not to go to dangerous places, and to let him go home as soon as he finished sweeping the tomb.

Seeing my mother's chattering appearance at that time, I am afraid that my eyelids are jumping again, and there is some bad omen in my heart.

Just like the last time I met a group of dead snakes in the mountains, that morning, my mother said that her eyelids were jumping so hard that she told him not to enter the mountains.

This morning, my mother also babbled a lot of words in the same way, I don't know if she has any messy premonitions again.

Liu Qingshan stood on the edge of the flat ground in front of the tomb and looked down.

Grandpa's grave is located a little lower down the mountainside, not in the middle.

Therefore, from here to the valley, it is about a hundred meters in a straight line.

A hundred meters is naturally not too far away in normal times, but when it is placed in such a bushy place, it is not close.

To descend the valley, you have to cross bushes, grasses and groves, and it's hard to say what you'll encounter along the way.

At the moment, the climate is already very warm, and it is no problem to wear short sleeves when working at home.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the snakes must have woken up a long time ago.

If you force your way through here, you don't know if you'll encounter a poisonous snake or something.

Liu Qingshan had some doubts and hesitations in his heart, he didn't know whether to listen to his mother's words and go home quickly, or follow his own wishes and move forward bravely in order to satisfy his appetite.

After standing there and thinking for a while, I still feel that people, especially young people, should still be brave, if the family thinks that everything is not appropriate today, then they really don't do anything, isn't it a joke?

Although it is a bit credible to say that my mother's chatter is sometimes a bit credible, but people can't be completely immersed in it and live by relying on the chatter of gods.

After all, whether it is this great river and mountain, or this world of flowers, you always have to rely on your own hands to create and fight for it.

I can't say that kneeling in front of the shrine at home and praying day and night will lead to a good life.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan decided to break the tight spell of his mother's god and go on bravely.

I put down my things and planned to go down empty-handed, but on second thought, it would be better to bring some tools to defend myself.

So he took the woodcutter and the hoe with him.

Pushing aside the dense shrubs and wild grasses, regardless of how to retain their branches and leaves, Liu Qingshan just drilled down one by one.

Although he didn't encounter any danger along the way, his handsome face was still hooked with a lot of blood.

This is his own work, so the body has not activated the defense mechanism, which really makes him suffer a lot.

I finally walked to the valley, and the hair, face, and clothes on my body were almost gone.

If there was a mirror to shine on him at this moment, he would probably have to shout, "Hell!"

However, although the blood bar was cut on the face, it was all worth it.

Because less than ten meters away from him, he really saw a fruitful goat's milk fruit.

The scarlet fruit hung all over the branches, like delicate and clear gems adorning the waist of the beauty.

If the goat's milk fruit is a shrub, its branches are soft and cannot stand upright, so when the breeze blows, it will shake slightly, driving the scarlet jewel, like a dancing lady.

Liu Qingshan didn't have much heart to appreciate the girl at the moment, he ran to the goat milk fruit in three steps and two steps, he didn't bother to wipe it with his hands, he directly grabbed two goat milk fruits and threw them in his mouth, and even the simplest wiping was omitted.

The skin of the goat's milk fruit is not smooth, but somewhat frosted.

When the fruit is first eaten, I still can't feel the sweet and sour taste of the fruit. Because, the skin of the goat's milk fruit is not as thin as that of a fluff, and all its flavors are wrapped in that frosted skin.

When the teeth couldn't wait to break through the peel, an extremely strong sweet and sour taste was like a sudden tsunami, instantly flooding the mouth.

The taste of chicken, the taste of glutinous rice dumplings is gone.

When the juice bursts out, the mouth becomes the world of goat's milk fruit.

Its strong sour and sweet are like two twin sisters who are also alluring but have different personalities, one is lively and enthusiastic, the other is gentle and intellectual, the two live in a small goat's milk fruit, and they depend on each other, and no one can do without each other, but they are different.

Liu Qingshan's saliva burst out with the burst of the taste of this goat's milk fruit, and after a while, it inadvertently flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

He wiped his saliva, and quickly increased the amount of food, sending more goat's milk fruit into the big mouth of the blood basin.

He ate and picked at the same time, and after a while, people picked about one or two catties of goat's milk fruit.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring a plastic bag down, otherwise my mother would not have been able to taste these goat's milk fruits.

He plucked the goat's milk and put it all in a plastic bag.

Seeing that there was not much goat's milk fruit left on the vine, he stopped.

However, he felt that he had not yet eaten it, so he took a few steps up and sat down on a relatively flat place.

There was just a small tree here that would shield him from the harsh sun.

He sat on the ground, leaning against the trunk of the tree, which was about the thickness of his arm, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and sent one goat milk fruit after another into his mouth.

At this time, a flock of birds chirped by, and their colorful feathers resembled a rainbow chasing the rain.

One moment they landed in that forest, and the next they burrowed into another, and they were so unhappy.

When the breeze blows, it seems to bring the smell of colorful feathers. It smelled similar to the smell of the family's big rooster when he had been kicked into the water and climbed up and half-dried in the sun.

It's a bit stinky.

Well, no, how can birds stink.

Moreover, the smell is not too foul, but a bit like the smell of sandalwood. This smell is not fragrant, but it also does not stink, and it belongs to a natural taste of nature.

But the strange thing is that although there are shrubs around, there is still a distance of more than ten meters from the position where he is sitting, why is the smell so strong?

He looked around curiously, but he really didn't see the sandalwood near him.

Probably because the small tree against it robbed it of nutrients and sunlight, there were really no small shrubs on this small flat land, only some weeds and some vines.

So, could it be the smell of this little tree?

He looked up at the canopy of the small tree above his head.

No, why is this leaf so familiar?

Liu Qingshan's eyes gradually widened and gradually became ossified.

Not because I saw sandalwood, but because I saw azaleas.

That's right, this little tree is actually an azalea!

Nima, this is too much.

No matter how strong other rhododendrons are, they need four or five trunks to support the flowers and green leaves of a tree. And this azalea is awesome, with an arm-thick trunk, and it is stiff to support a huge canopy.

To be exact, it should be said that this rhododendron has changed its mind.

Rhododendron is a shrub, and there really are very few such forms - the form of a tree.

It's the traditional form of a trunk holding up a canopy.

This is more than awesome, this is simply perverted!

Liu Qingshan was so excited that he couldn't care about the goat's milk fruit in his hand, so he hurriedly got up and took a few steps back to look up at the azalea.

It's azaleas, yes.

Although this azalea did not bloom, it is clear from its leaves that it is indeed a veritable azalea.

As for why it doesn't bloom, it's probably because it's metamorphosed, so it's not necessarily abandoned by the race.

Because, its population in the mountains exists in the form of shrubs, but it is strange that it is unusual, and it has to grow into a tree-like tree to bloom.

Of course, this is just nonsense. The reason why the azalea does not bloom is mostly because of lung heat, phew, and most of it is because of the wrong direction, or lack of light.

It is located in a valley, so the light is not strong enough, so it is naturally difficult for rhododendrons, which have a slightly stronger need for light, to bloom.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but reach out and touch the trunk of this azalea, and said with a smile: "Oh, fortunately you didn't bloom, if you do, I will definitely dig you back." ”

It's okay not to touch it, but when he touched it, the force was slightly great, which directly made the azalea tremble, and dropped a few leaves one after another.

These leaves that fall are naturally diseased leaves.

However, looking at the fallen leaves, Liu Qingshan was puzzled again, it is not autumn and winter, even if I didn't control my strength just now, but, according to the tenacity of the azalea, it shouldn't be so easy to drop the leaves.

Moreover, this is still a lot.

Liu Qingshan frowned and looked at the diseased leaves that fell to the ground, and then looked up at the canopy of rhododendrons.

At this glance, he can see some doorways.

Although this azalea is large, the overall state is not very good.

Although its only trunk is strong, when it reaches the canopy, there are many diseased branches, mostly weak branches.

And the leaves that grow from these weak branches are naturally diseased leaves.

In addition, Liu Qingshan also carefully noticed that there were some strange traces on the trunk of this azalea, which looked like it had been scratched by some animal with its claws, and it had also been tickled by some big-hearted animals, so this azalea was still slightly tilted.

Combined with this series of phenomena, Liu Qingshan now understands.

This rhododendron had grown in the wrong place – at the bottom of the valley.

This location is very unsuitable for azaleas to grow.

However, this rhododendron still survives with its strong vitality, which shows its awesomeness.

However, this place is close to the creek, when many animals come to drink water, they will naturally like to rest against such a small tree like him Liu Qingshan, occasionally the paws are itchy, and you have to scratch a few times, the back is itchy, you can't catch it, so you like to rub it on the small tree.

In this way, in the wrong place and the scourge of animals, this rhododendron is already regarded as a miracle.

So, even though it is now terminally ill, it is understandable.