Chapter 071: The Hunched Old Woman

At the end of the Xiaoqing River, there is a stone river hundreds of meters long, and the stone river is scattered, and dozens of small waterfalls are produced one step at a time.

On both sides of the Stone River, there are continuous green hills, falling like the gate of heaven.

At the end of the gate of heaven is the small green lake.

At this time, in that stone river, there are dozens or hundreds of grass carp jumping hard, constantly slapping the river cliff and going up, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, which is extremely spectacular and amazing.

On the bank of the river, Uncle Feng suddenly knelt down and bowed, he did not bow down to the grass carp, but the image of "fish jumping over the dragon gate".

At this time, it represents the god of the land.

Uncle Feng knelt down, and several other uncles also knelt down, their hearts were extremely excited, and their mouths kept muttering.

"It's really a fish leaping into the dragon gate, a fish jumping into the dragon gate......"

The old village chief was dumbfounded, staring at him, and after seeing Uncle Feng and the others kneeling down, he also wanted to kneel down. However, when he saw Feng Qingyan on the side, he just watched quietly, and he didn't mean to bow down.

So, he thought about it for a while, and didn't bow down.

Bang Bang ......

The grass carp went up the river all the way, constantly lapping the river cliffs.

Even if the river cliff is two or three meters high, there are many grass carp jumping up, or jumping in the recess of the river cliff, and then jumping hard......

"Old village chief, how is this fish leaping dragon gate, is it worth watching?" Feng Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Very good, very good. ”

The old village chief nodded excitedly, and he hadn't recovered from the shock at this time, "This is really good, it's really the land god who has appeared, otherwise how could these grass carp jump? ”

"Yes, yes, it's the manifestation of the god of the land. ”

Uncle Feng also said excitedly, his eyes firmly fixed on the group of grass carp.

At this time, the old men such as Feng Qingyan, the old village chief and Uncle Feng followed the grass carp all the way up on this rugged path. And the group of grass carp finally stopped at the waterhole under Xiaoqing Lake.

The dam of Xiaoqing Lake is nearly 10 meters high, and it is simply not something that these grass carp can jump up to. The grass carp swam in the waterhole for a while, and then they all went down the river and jumped off the river cliffs.

It didn't take long for the group of grass carp to jump back to the fish pond in Feng Qingyan.

At the fish pond, the old village chief, Uncle Feng and the others had not come back to their senses, and they all stared at the fish in the fish pond.

"Qingyan, are the fish in your fish pond becoming sperm?"

The old village chief finally held back this sentence, he couldn't understand it, these schools of fish seemed to have spirituality, jumped out of the fish pond to play around, and then knew how to jump back, which was really unacceptable.

"You have to ask the god of the land to know. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled and shook his head, and then said: "These grass carp are not beautiful, if they are replaced by those ornamental carp, the effect may be better." ”

"Uh-huh, not bad. ”

The old village chief nodded, and then imagined it in his mind.

"This section of the stone river must also be built well, so that it can reflect its value. Feng Qingyan looked at the section of the stone river, and then his eyes fell on the stone rocks on both sides of the stone river, "On the stone rock, you can also carve some poems of literati and rioters to add ornamental ......."

"I don't understand this, you can handle it. The old village chief said with a smile.

At the fish pond, after chatting for a while, everyone also walked back.

On the way, everyone heard some quarrels and cries in the distance, and when the old village chief heard it, he immediately frowned, and scolded with hatred: "This loser, do you really want to ruin his wife's coffin?"

"Hmph, this loser robbed his mother's money again to gamble. At this time, Uncle Feng also said angrily.

"That is, I heard that even the red envelope sent by the rich man to his wife was snatched away by him. Another old man also scolded, looking indignant.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

The old village chief looked very angry.

When Feng Qingyan heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he followed the old village chief, Uncle Feng and the others. The old village chief and Uncle Feng said that the loser, he also knows who it is, after all, they are in the same village, and they will know a little.

This loser's name is Li Tianrong, who is idle in the village all day long, and does not do housework, and is lazy to eat, and likes to play cards and gamble very much.

I'm in my early thirties, and I'm still a single.

A total rotten man.

When Feng Qingyan and the old village chief and others walked, the loser had already taken his mother's money and left in style.

Under the door of the mud-brick house built forty or fifty years ago, sat quietly an old woman with a depressed expression, her eyes a little glazed, quietly looking in the direction of the village.

"Aunt Feng, that bastard Tianrong robbed you of your money again?"

As soon as the old village chief approached, he asked angrily.

"Robbed, robbed......"

The old woman whispered, her eyes still glazed.

"How much did he rob you?" the old village elder was furious, and at this time he wanted to beat the bastard hard.

"Robbed, robbed, he played cards and lost again......"

The old woman's clothes were a little torn and dirty, her face was full of wrinkles, and her silver hair looked a little messy.

"Why have you been robbed by him again? The old village chief was a little angry, and his tone seemed a little rushed.

The old woman lowered her head silently, and after a long while, she said: "If he loses playing cards, if he doesn't give money, someone will cut off his hand......"

"Then let him cut off his hand, cut off his hand, and see how he still plays." The old village chief said angrily, "He says this every time, do you see if his hand has ever been broken?"

The old woman just sat on the steps and did not speak.

"Alas, I don't even know how to say that you are good, you have connived at him every time, can he not rob you? If it were my son, I would have beaten him to death a long time ago, see if he still dares?" The old village chief was still angry, he had already said more than once or twice about the old woman, but the old woman was still soft-hearted in the end.

"Aunt Feng, it's not okay for you to indulge Tianrong like this, look at how he is now? Playing cards and gambling all day long, he doesn't even help you with farm work, how old are you now, you can still work for a few years, can you support him until he is old?" Uncle Feng shook his head and said.

"All the money was snatched?" asked the old village chief again.

"It's all robbed, it's all robbed......," the old woman said silently, looking very depressed and a little sluggish.

"Ahh

The old village chief sighed, he had scolded that loser several times, but the other party wouldn't listen to him at all, and even dared to talk back to him and let him be nosy.

In the nagging of Uncle Feng and several old people, the old woman slowly got up, then silently walked to the corner of the house, carried a small hoe and walked to the ground.

Her waist is a little hunched and she doesn't walk fast.

Feng Qingyan watched quietly, and he heard her sobbing slightly.

Her black-streaked hand wiped her eyes, then rubbed it to the side......

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