This old man also has a long goatee, a Taoist priest's hair is combed on the top of his head, and his beard is white, looking like a fairy wind and bones. From Liu Shan's father and grandfather, you can imagine Liu Shan's middle-aged and old age, and when you see Liu Shan, you can guess what his father and grandfather looked like when they were young.www.biquge.info

When Liu Shan saw him, he immediately straightened his waist, strode forward, and said with a coquettish expression: "Grandpa, Xiaoshanzi is back, do you miss me?" ”

Liu Shan's father, Liu Qing has not seen his son for many years, and suddenly saw his coquettish stupidity, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and the muscles on his face twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap this kid away.

Liu Shan's grandfather, Liu Ming, was always relieved, touched Liu Shan's flat head, stroked his snow-white goatee, and said happily: "Xiao Shanzi is back, Qingfeng, you go to the fifth child to say something, the black sheep is kept for our family, and Xiao Shanzi is caught in the wind." ”

"Yes. Liu Shan's mother looked at her son with a smile.

Liu Shan winked at her, and found that in a few years, his mother had not aged at all, and she still had a neat bun on her head, and a turquoise hairpin fixed her hair.

This is the inheritance of their daughter-in-law of the Liu family, from the moment he remembers, Liu Shan has the impression that he saw his mother wearing this hairpin on her head.

"Dad, this kid will come back when he comes back, what else is he doing to slaughter sheep?" Liu Qing waved the sleeve of his robe and said very dissatisfied.

Old man Liu Ming didn't pay attention to his muttering son at all, took his grandson's hand, and said lovingly: "Xiaoshanzi, it is also a last resort to call you back this time and inherit the family tradition. Your eldest brother and eldest sister will definitely not come back, and our family's Taoist inheritance can only rely on you. Don't mind. ”

Liu Shan smiled and did not speak.

Lin Zeng, who was in Qinghe City and was researching an urban breeder material, would never have thought that Liu Shan, who was hippie and smiling all day long, would have such a legacy at home. He thought that Xiaotuhe Village, far from the city, was remote and poor, and it was full of peasants facing the loess with their backs to the sky.

Of course, the villagers of Xiaotuhe Village are indeed all farmers, but there are some special farmers.

Liu Shan chatted with the old man for a few words, and the old man Liu was over ninety years old, and his energy was a little lacking, so he went back to the study to read. And Liu Shan took the luggage and returned to his room. The house, which he hadn't lived in for a few years, was as clean and fresh as it had been when he left, and was obviously often taken care of.

Needless to say, his mother must have cleaned up regularly.

Liu Shan opened the duffel bag and saw at a glance the hen that Lin Zeng gave him, as well as a dozen red bubbles hidden in the innermost part of the duffel bag.

Liu Shan picked up the old hen, leaned close to his nose and smelled it, except for the faint smell of blood, he didn't find any other rancid smell.

It has been four or five days since he left Qinghe City. The ordinary meat at room temperature has long been stinky, and this chicken looks no different from the way he just got his hand.

It seems that what Brother Lin said is that this way of maintaining the freshness of meat is indeed quite reliable.

He decided to wait a few more days, and when the ten-day period mentioned by Ringo was over, he would remove the transparent film that sealed the old hen and see if the meat of the hen was as fresh as it had just been slaughtered.

Putting the old hen on the desk, Liu Shan began to pour up the red bubbles that Lin Zeng had given him.

He went to his backyard to get a wooden basin, spread a thin layer of sand in the wooden basin, and then put the red bubble seeds that Lin Zeng said on the soil.

"Son, let's have a sip of tea first. Liu Shan's mother knocked on the door and walked in with a light cup of tea. Her gaze was soft, and she looked to be only in her thirties, but she was actually almost fifty years old.

Liu Shan's mother is not from Xiaotuhe Village, but Liu Shan's grandfather Liu Ming left the mountains decades ago and picked it up from outside, it is said that when he saw Liu Shan's mother who was still a baby, she was abandoned in a small alley, and her face was blue from the cold, and later Liu Ming's old man took her back to the mountain village, named Qingfeng, and became the child daughter-in-law of his son Liu Qing.

When Liu Shan saw the tea brought by his mother, he immediately thought of the pile of planting balls he brought back from Qinghe City.

"Mother," he excitedly found a lot of round planting balls from his duffel bag, with small labels on them. He put these transparent balls on the bed, and said to his mother, "Mother, the company I worked for before was selling very special plants, and I got some back this time."

Liu Shan's family, although there is a family history, but it is not rich, his mother Qingfeng rarely leaves the village, seeing the strange things brought back by the child, her eyes widened, and she listened to Liu Shan's story very carefully.

When Liu Shan was about to leave, Lin Zeng was going to pay him an extra two months' salary, but Liu Shan declined Lin Zeng's proposal.

"This is the water pearl lotus, which can purify the water quality, and the water quality in the outside city is not like the village, and their water is particularly dirty, so this water pearl lotus is particularly popular. ”

"It's a strawberry that can be grown at home, and it tastes great. What Liu Shan is referring to is the planting ball of strawberry fruits, the goddess of harvest.

Liu Shan will get the plants, very seriously and his mother to explain clearly, the more Qingfeng listens to the more interesting it is, and after Liu Shan finished introducing, Qingfeng smiled and collected the planting balls together, and said: "Mother remembers, Xiao'er, let my mother plant these." ”

"Okay. Liu Shan grinned and said without hesitation,

He refused Lin Zeng's bonus, but asked for some plant balls from him, precisely because he thought that his mother had always loved to tinker in the fields, grow all kinds of vegetables, and transplant herbs in the mountains.

"Mi'er, you've been on the road for so long, hurry up and rest, my mother is going to cook, I'll call you later." Qingfeng found a handmade cloth bag and put these transparent planting balls into the cloth bag, "Your fifth uncle has brought back the black sheep that our family ordered." After a few days of raising him, you can eat the mutton of the fifth uncle. ”

Liu Wuye's goats, before slaughtering, will stay alone in a small dark house for a few days, during which they will continue to feed the goats with Liu Wuye's exclusive special formula.

After this step, the lamb will have a more fragrant flavor than if it had not been processed.

After Qingfeng left, Liu Shan lay on the bed for a while, and then decided to go to the neighbor's fifth uncle to see if he could get some sheep raising techniques.

He didn't want to be like his grandfather, in addition to squatting in the yard and standing on a pile to breathe, practicing the family's health skills, that is, working in the fields. (To be continued.) )