Chapter 207 The still calm mountain village

In the past, it was Apu teaching, Ah Le and Xiao Fat Dun'er learning.

Now that it has been changed to Apujiao, only Da Hei has learned it, because Xiao Chubby Dun'er was taken to the field by his family not long after Ah Le left, otherwise there is Xiao Chubby Dun'er with him, and the teaching effect may be better.

The hyperactive big black learns things very slowly, not because "he" is stupid, but because the big black can't sit still at all, and in about three minutes at most, the big black in the study will itch all over his body and his attention will begin to be distracted.

"His" eyes are either staring at the butterfly outside the window or the whip in Apu's hand, the butterfly's flapping wings and the wooden stick waving up and down in Apu's hand can always attract the attention of the big black in the past.

Whenever this happens, Apu understands that it's time for a "recess".

So, in this special teaching where you can rest for an hour or two every three minutes of class, Daikoku learned a lot of vocabulary and basic common sense of human life.

Apu loves this black elf that looks very cold on the surface, but is very clingy after getting acquainted with it, and regards him as a kind of sustenance that Ah Le can do in the village to help and relieve the emptiness.

Da Hei is because he began to have a home, and Apu and Ale are family, enjoying different flavors of food every day, brushing hair after meals, scratching chin, and playing with infinite happy times, after Apu began to teach himself some things that seemed useless, he could barely use it as a kind of entertainment to learn laziness.

Teaching things is very casual, learning things is more casual, in this interactive process of teaching and learning, time passed quickly and unconsciously.

On the twelfth day after Apu and Daikoku met, a heavy fog broke out outside the village.

That afternoon, when Apu and Da Hei sat together at the stone table in the courtyard after their teaching interaction, Da Hei watched Apu weave the straw in his hand, and the wind picked up outside.

At first, it was very windy, and the violent wind swept through countless debris and whistled overhead as far as the naked eye could see.

Fortunately, Jieshan South Village is located in a mountain col, and the situation in the village is not bad, and it has not been affected too much.

Apu carried Da Hei into the house when the wind first rose, and she didn't want to be blown away by the strong wind.

The gale did not last long, but when the height of the wind began to decrease and Apu began to worry about whether the village would be affected by the high wind, the gale suddenly became less and slowly stopped.

But before the villagers could be happy, everyone suddenly noticed a thick fog outside the village.

It turned out that the previous wind carried not the dust raised by the strong wind, but the fog.

At first, the fog was not very conspicuous mixed with the countless debris blown up by the strong wind, but when the wind subsided and the dust settled, the fog brought by the wind began to stand out.

After losing the blowing of the wind, the fog began to settle down and envelop the village.

After the wind and fog stopped, Uncle Jiang came to Apu's side, looked at nothing and left, he still had too many things to be busy, the village was full of young and old people without young and strong laborers at home, once there was a natural and man-made disaster, he would be indispensable to work.

Although today's strong wind is blowing high, there is no real impact on the village, but as long as the families in the village live in the village, they are either old or young, and there are not many young women like Apu.

If these old people and children were frightened at home, and some accident happened, he couldn't afford it, and he saw something falling from the air just now, hoping it didn't hit the house and people.

As soon as the wind stopped, he and Uncle Jiang went separately to check the situation, Uncle Jiang was in charge of this piece, Apu is the third family, the first two are fine, safe and stable, the old people in the family are also very calm, saying that the wind is bigger than this has been seen, Uncle Jiang has not yet begun to consol, but was counted down by several old people, saying that he is too frizzy.

You said that the whole village of young and old is on your shoulders, and the kind of wind that can break and run away from a big tree that is even as thick as one person blows overhead, can you not worry?

But the old people are also well-intentioned, and these elders also care about themselves, no matter what they say, he, the younger generation, can only laugh and suffer.

In desperation, after checking that the first two were safe, Uncle Jiang told several old people who were in good spirits to look for him if they had anything, and then left in a hurry.

When he came to Apu's house, he felt a lot more relieved after seeing that there was nothing wrong with her here.

Apu's house is the closest corner of the village to the wind, she is fine here, as long as the other families are not smashed by falling objects from the sky and frightened by the wind, basically nothing major will happen.

The only few children in the village are taken care of by their grandparents and grandparents, and they will definitely not be allowed to run around in this case, so it should be fine.

However, after seeing that Apu's family is fine, and deducing that the village is estimated to have little loss when this disaster occurs, Uncle Jiang did not relax, all the people in the village have to run no matter what they do, this is for sure, the grassroots work can not be done sloppily, you are careless here for others may be a blow to life.

After drinking a bowl of Apu's cooled herbal tea, Uncle Jiang continued to set off, he had to go to the other side to see after he finished his patrol, Uncle Jiang was not young, and he had to take care of him more.

Uncle Jiang, who left in a hurry, didn't have the heart to pay attention to the fog that began to fill the village after this manic wind passed, or he had already noticed, but in a village like theirs, was there less fog like this?

As long as the seasons change, the cold and warm change, and after the heavy rain, that time does not come to the fog for a while?

Not only Uncle Jiang, but also everyone else in the village, although everyone felt that it was a little strange that there was a sudden fog in the afternoon, but when they thought of the strong wind just now, they calmed down again, and guessed that it might be because of the strong wind.

Fog and the like, as long as there is no dust and no poison, they are not afraid, and they can't feel any discomfort when they smell the fog around them.

On the contrary, the villagers can feel a burst of coolness and comfort between breaths, after the mist passes through the nasal cavity and reaches the lungs.

Feeling this, the old and young in the village became more calm, they believed that these cool white mist must be a gift from the mountains, and this small mountain village that was selected by them to care for the elderly at the beginning was indeed not mistaken.