He took the scroll and hung it in the wing, just to dispel the sickness.

Only Yan Shou's family is still growing vegetables in this area.

Uncle Xiao and his family moved from outside, and the house built in the desert next door to their hometown is the only closest neighbor. They were not given the land, and their hukou was only hung in the village. Usually, I do odd jobs near the town to make a living. often helps Yanshou's parents, and Yan's parents often send them some dishes.

The old house is in a figure-8 shaped alcove, the house is surrounded by hills on three sides, only the front is a gap, there is a bamboo forest to block it, and the outside is the way in. Nan Zhulin was deliberately left by Yan's father, and he arranged it according to some metaphysical knowledge. There is a small pond on the right side of the house, where some crucian carp, grass carp, silver carp, etc., are raised, and some tall bamboo shoots are planted.

Five kilometers away from my hometown, there is a courtyard of 10 families, probably built on the edge of a mountain forest, which was originally built as a high rock wall, and later built a road and filled in. The houses and courtyards in the village are all like this, and they are all at least five kilometers apart. The villages in the southwest of China are not as concentrated as in the north, and there are also single-family families, such as those who keep their homes.

The Qiongping Mountains are composed of upper, middle and lower three pings, and the hometown is in the center of Zhongping. Each ping is a basin, surrounded by towering mountains in the distance, with small hills undulating in the middle.

The people of a village can only be met in the crops. Now, the young people in the village have gone out to work, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left in the family. Only the best land is planted with valuable crops, and the rest is full of weeds.

Not far from the house, there is a well, and at the bottom of the well there is a mountain spring, which carries water every day. There is tap water installed, but it doesn't taste good, so it's useless. It's just that this water is no longer the taste of childhood. There are several farmhouses next to the road, and the domestic sewage and garbage are not treated, and they are discharged and piled up at will, and the smell is stinking, but fortunately, the vegetation on the mountain is dense. It's a pity that the old house is just below, and the soil is a little polluted.

There is a terrible legend in the depths of the Qiongping Mountains, which cannot be dispelled by the scorching summer sun. It is said that before the liberation, there were powerful hunters and Taoists who dared to break in, some came out, and some did not, leaving endless legends and attracting many outsiders to adventure. It's rare to see people come out, and even if they do, they're crazy. So, almost no one knows what's going on inside. The old people don't let the local juniors into the mountains.

The little farm work at home, under his inhuman speed, was done in three times and five divided by two.

Parents chatting in the room.

He found a freshly planted vegetable seedling and transformed it as an exclusive land, and sold the others to be ripe and remodeled. It didn't take long for the transformation to be completed, the consciousness was checked, and the condition was good. He sat down on the field and reminisced about the past.

Father Yan often said that the ancestor was the son of Confucius under the throne, when he was young, he questioned this, and did not eat less of Father Yan's 'Huangjing stick fried meat'. I didn't expect the ancestor to be really a word!

Stir-fried pork with yellow wattle sticks is a way of teaching children in the southwest, which is to use the branches of a shrub called Huangjing to get in close contact with your tender meat. Huang Jing is in front of the house and behind the house, it is easy to find, and there is also a saying that Huang Jing is a good person under the stick.

In those years, there was no reunification and liberation, there was a shortage of soldiers, there was no suppression of national fortunes, and strange things often happened. Craftsmen are begging for work outside, and they can't live without a stunt.

Until Grandpa was dying, "Ask Dad Yan if he learns?"

Dad Yan said, "Don't learn?"

Grandpa sighed, "Our family can prosper, don't worry about the end!"

After a sentence, Grandpa died. Father Yan later explained that which peerless school belongs to the side door, and there is a price to pay for learning. It is said that it cannot be passed on for more than five generations, and if it is passed on for more than five generations, it is in danger of extinction.

Yan's father's uncle is also a famous Taoist priest in this area of the Qiongping Mountains. Aunt Yanshou's two brothers and one sister both practice martial arts, and Yanshou's breathing method is practiced by the second brother Duguyong.

According to Yan's father, the second brother has reached the cold and summer, and only wears a shirt on snowy days; he can interfere with foreign objects, which is very similar to his own spiritual ability; he majored in swordsmanship, and the boy fights the sword to the end of the world, and the sword aura is terrifying. The second brother has a close friend who practices light body techniques, wears leather shoes and stockings all year round, and is a pair of iron shoes when he cultivates. I just don't know, is my uncle's family the descendants of Dugu seeking defeat?

The eldest brother Dugu Hong's foreign fist is very powerful, he used to be a peripheral member of the secret department, and he traveled south and north, and basically traveled all over the land of Shenzhou. When performing the mission, he had special documents, and he was a senior officer with a gun. If you can shoot on the spot in the face of obstruction, you can kill it first, and there is a certain amount of immunity from legal killing, it is estimated that it is a violent institution.

The appearance of the two brothers is in line with the characteristics of cultivators, the eldest brother is as thin as a monkey, and the second brother is as fat as a bell.

The young lady Dugu Youlan looks weak and weak, with a melon seed face and fluttering long hair. She carries a needle bag with her, and she specializes in acupuncture points and meridians, and her lethality is not weaker than that of her two elder brothers. He also studied traditional Chinese medicine, especially bones, and excelled at bone removal.

Father Yan is the eldest in the family, and the elder brothers and sisters of the aunt's family are not much different in age from Father Yan. In the unstable years of the early years of China, the countryside was calmer than the city, and the childhood of several older brothers and sisters stayed in Qiongping Mountain. They are brought up by their father, so they are very kind.

Sister Youlan and Yanshou are relatively close in age, but they are also more than ten years apart. When I was a child, I went to my aunt's house to play, and my sister basically spent it with him. He likes to study bone removal techniques, and it has a lot to do with his sister's unique skills.

Brother-in-law Tang Yonglie is a special armed policeman. He is very good at kung fu with his hands and feet, and he is good at going up and down floors, as long as there is a downpipe, he can go up to the high floor, and he is as flexible as a monkey. Once, playing at my cousin's house, everyone went out to eat at first, and when they came back, they found that they didn't have a key, and my brother-in-law twisted the downpipe, and after a while, he turned into the room on the eighth floor and opened the door.

The people who eat melons said: "This person must be very powerful as a thief!"

Knowing humanity: "People are special police." ”

When I was a child, I was very envious and treated them as stories. Now that I have awakened the ability, I know that it is true, which is no exaggeration.

My mind turned around and I checked the state of the seedlings again. He was busy around the dilapidated house, and it was not until the sun went down that he used the earth energy to finish combing the house. The originally pale face is even whiter, and you don't need makeup to accompany zombies. Take out the chair, prop it on the edge of the yard, lie down, and enjoy a leisurely time.

Night was approaching, and the parents were making a supper on the stove by themselves.

"Xiao Shou, when are you coming back?" Aunt Xiao came from the road in the distance.

After so many years, Aunt Xiao's voice still sounds so kind and warm. When she came home, she had to pass in front of Yan Shou's house.

"Today, I just came back at noon, I haven't seen you for many years, and my aunt is still so young?" replied happily. Sense it, my aunt is very mysterious! About 160 tall, she looks bloated on the surface, but she is actually in perfect shape, and there is no trace of the passage of time on her face, which can block her sense, and her long hair is draped behind her at will and tied with a rope.

"Uncle Xiao, are you back? Auntie come and sit down, my little nephew misses you!"

"Little slippery head, you will coax your aunt, your aunt is not a few years younger than your mother, and she has long been old!" Aunt Xiao had a lonely expression.

She frowned slightly, a little surprised: strange, is she too sensitive or ······ What flashed by just now?

Yan Shou was slightly surprised, so keenly alert, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and he almost showed his stuff! It seems that his aunt's soul is not weaker than herself.

"Sister of the Xiao family, are you off work? Have you eaten dinner? Come and rest, if you don't eat, just eat together, and after a while, Yijie can also see it when he comes over." Mother asked.

"Since the sister-in-law has said so, then the little sister is welcome. "Aunt Xiao came to the courtyard.

"Xiao Shou, go and sit on the stool yourself!" she laughed coquettishly, ran Yan Shou away from the chair, and lay down on herself. "At a young age, I enjoyed it. ”

"You're welcome. He snorted quietly.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What an old monster!

If you think about it, such a delicate voice coming from the mouth of a bloated woman with a sallow face always feels very weird and makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Yan Shou turned around and entered the house, took the stool, and took it to the courtyard dam to sit down.

"Little rabbit, what did you hum just now? You still have a temper? I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have a long temper? You still dare, staring at your aunt, begging for a beating?" Aunt Xiao said half-jokingly.

"Are you willing to fight? Besides, the little nephew has thick skin and meat, and he is not afraid of beating, but he is afraid that his aunt's hands will hurt!" The drum is still beating in his heart, and if his aunt really does it, he really can't stop it.

"You kid, okay, don't learn, your Uncle Xiao's shamelessness is a bit true!" Aunt Xiao looked helpless.

"Yaqi, don't you, miss me?

"Shou'er, are you there too?"

"Uncle, help, my aunt is going to beat me!" Yan Shou ran up to greet Uncle Xiao.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for many years, I'm still so fat, it's time to lose weight, how can I get a bald head?" Uncle Xiao hugged Yan Shou's shoulder.

At close range, his divine sense scanned Uncle Xiao, and sure enough, it was not ordinary. Because of my aunt's reaction just now, I didn't dare to take a closer look.

Uncle Xiao is a typical northern man over 180, with a head of hair, a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders, can carry two Aunt Xiao, his arms are strong and thick, but his five fingers are very slender and smooth. The two eyes are sometimes bright, sometimes cloudy, and sometimes cynical. Unpretentious clothes can't cover it, his tall burly and extraordinary temperament. Sharpness, yes, is a kind of edge that can shatter everything.