"Let's go, Uncle Erniu, it's OK to move to the entrance of the village!!"

The two of them worked for about half an hour, and finally filled all six baskets with vegetables.

"It's still early, after selling vegetables, I have to go to the countryside to harvest mushrooms!" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Uncle Erniu immediately said with a wry smile.

"Ah, you're going to go in the heavy rain today??" Zhang Feng asked in surprise.

"Of course, I didn't go to the countryside a few days ago, everyone is in a hurry, people call every day to urge, and it doesn't work if you don't go. ”

"Besides, you can earn four or five thousand in one run, compared to making money, what is it to get a little rain!"

"That's the same!" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile, very understandable in his heart.

This is the case in the countryside, not to mention this little rain, if it is time to harvest the crops, even if the hail falls under the knife, you still have to go, this is the same as the soldiers going to the battlefield, you must not be cowardly, if you coax, it is estimated that the crops that have been cultivated for a year will be in the soup.

Therefore, we Chinese farmers know best the hardships of life.

Even if they face the loess with their backs to the sky every day, they still grit their teeth and insist on it, because only by being willing to endure hardships and work hard can they dig out food in the ground and persist in survival.

So, for Uncle Erniu, whose parents died early, what does this rain count?

It was precisely because of Uncle Erniu's diligence and hard work that he survived in this poor mountain village, and finally not only got married, but also had a naughty child, that is, the boy of the little duck, and finally lived a happy life with his wife and children on the hot kang.

The two finally moved all the vegetables to the entrance of the village, and then Zhang Feng looked at Uncle Erniu, and then said.

"Uncle Erniu?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why don't you go first, I'll just line up for you here. ”

"Really??" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Uncle Erniu's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise.

"Of course, can this still lie to you?" Zhang Feng suddenly said with a smile in his eyes.

"Hehe, then trouble you Xiaofeng!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Uncle Erniu was immediately overjoyed, and after thanking Zhang Feng for a while, he hurriedly walked home.

Looking at Uncle Erniu who was far away, the little friend who grew up together, Zhang Feng didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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When Zhang Feng came home and saw two baskets of mushrooms in the yard, he was immediately surprised, he really didn't expect that on a rainy day, there would be people entering the mountain, and they would come so early.

So Zhang Feng asked the eldest sister curiously, "Sister, who sells the mushrooms here?"

"Running the mountain!" the eldest sister said with a smile on her face.

"This old man is really diligent enough!" Zhang Feng was suddenly in awe, he didn't expect such a heavy rain, and the whole village didn't enter the mountain, he still insisted.

Just when Zhang Feng was cleaning up the mushrooms, the second uncle also staggered into the yard, not only carrying a basket of red mushrooms on his back, but also holding a large basket in his hand, and the mushrooms in his body added up to at least sixty or seventy catties.

"Second uncle, why did you enter the mountain today?" Zhang Feng hurriedly put down the basket in his hand, ran to the second uncle, and helped the second uncle clean up

"Hehe, isn't the rain much lighter today? There are also people to take care of the vegetables at home, so I'll go into the mountains to have a look!" The second uncle is not pretentious, in his old man's opinion, it is normal to go into the mountains to pick mushrooms in the rain.

I have to say that the old people in the village are really very admirable, and in the hour when Zhang Feng returned home, he met seven or eight villagers selling mushrooms, and almost all of them were old people in the village.

"Xiaofeng has eaten!!"

"Okay, I'll be right away!" Zhang Feng hurriedly put the mushrooms in the oven and baked them, turned on the switch, and ran to the house when he saw that the machine was running well.

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After lunch

The wind and rain stopped, and the sky returned to a glimmer of brilliance.

Zhang Feng moved a reclining chair, carried a cup to the courtyard, and enjoyed the excitement of rural life leisurely.

Suddenly, there was a snap!!

A black shadow fell from the sky and happened to fall in front of Zhang Feng.

"I'm going, how can it be a little bird??"

"What's wrong with Xiao Feng??" Hearing Zhang Feng's exclamation, Li Jun walked out and asked curiously.

"Brother Jun, look, a little bird has fallen from a tree!" Zhang Feng hurriedly pointed to the bird on the ground and said.

Li Jun was also surprised suddenly, and when he came over, he saw that it was really a little bird, and his hair had not yet grown, and it was estimated that it was only about a month.

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The little bird on the ground struggled vigorously, chirping, trying to escape, but unfortunately the little thing, still too small, struggled to take a step, and fell to the ground again.

Zhang Feng hurriedly held it in his hand, and then carefully checked the bird's body, and found that it was unscathed, I really didn't expect this little thing to fall from such a tall tree, and there was no, it was really amazing.

"Xiao Feng, what kind of bird is this?" Li Jun asked curiously.

"It's supposed to be a lark! But I'm not sure. Zhang Feng said with some hesitation, because the bird is too small, and the feathers have not yet grown, so he can't see the whole picture.

"Where did this bird come from?" said the two men, looking at the big cypress tree together.

In the past, the big cypress tree was the territory of the sparrowhawks, but because the two sparrowhawks were prone to trouble, they would attract many tourists every day, so Zhang Feng quickly asked the two sparrowhawks to move their family to the hill behind the house.

As a result, a new bird's nest appeared on the big cypress tree at some point, and there were more and more birds' nests, not only larks, but also willow warblers, magpies and other small birds settled here and lived a happy and beautiful life.

At this moment, there was a sudden chirping sound from the cypress tree.

When Zhang Feng heard the prestige, he was suddenly overjoyed, it seemed that this was the nest of the bird that had just fallen.

Because the call of the bird in the nest is the same as the call of the bird in his hand, it seems to be communicating in a hurry.

"Xiao Feng, what should I do?" Li Jun also saw the bird's nest in the tree, but the position was very high, so he asked Zhang Feng helplessly.

"Hehe, it's okay, Brother Jun, you help me hold it first!" Zhang Feng said and put the bird in Li Jun's hand.

Then he hurried to the utility rack, and in a short time, a long wooden ladder was moved.

Seeing this, Li Jun suddenly realized, thinking that with a ladder, it would be much easier, and the little bird would be able to return to his home immediately.

The wooden ladder was erected on the trunk of the tree, Li Jun helped stabilize the ladder, Zhang Feng put the bird in his purse, and then slowly climbed towards the nest.

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As we got closer to the nest, the sounds of birds in the trees became more and more urgent.

It's finally here!!

I saw that in the nest built of dead grass, there were three gray fluttering birds, with their big mouths open, chirping, as if they were hungry.

And the little bird in Zhang Feng's arms should have been changed to faint from hunger, struggling and accidentally falling down.

Zhang Feng smiled, put the bird back into the nest, and then quickly left there, fearing that it would frighten the bird and fall down again.