Curious and shocked, people hurried to the bottom of the big locust tree, looking at the tree, there was nothing, but the bell was real and deafening. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And it came from the big locust tree.

People rushed to tell each other about the shocking news.

"It's strange, why is there a bell that is only available in the production team period all of a sudden?" Wang Changfeng, who came from the production team period, said with horror.

"Uncle Feng, are you sure it's the bell on the production team?" asked Wang Guiyong.

Wang Changfeng: "Yes! Absolutely! Not only from the production team, but also from the old horse monkey." ”

The roots of people's hair exploded: "How do you hear that it was knocked by the old horse monkey?"

Wang Changfeng: "The old horse monkey is old, although he also knocks out a little, but the aftersound is short, and the interval between them is long. Listen, isn't that what happened?"

"I can't tell the difference without comparison. ”

"How many years has the old horse monkey been dead?"

Wang Changfeng: "I starved to death in five or nine years." ”

"Good fellow, it's been fifty years, what are you ringing the bell for?"

"Weird!"

"Don't leave, everyone, and see what has to say below. ”

"Yes, everybody's holding up, being each other's company, and seeing what's going on down there?"

People talked, talked, trembled......

Everyone is curious, and the more they are afraid of something, the more they want to know. More and more people gathered, and even the elderly who didn't go out often came.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Lamei stopped the bell and replaced it with the sound of people's conversation:

"Hungry, I'm hungry with my chest on my back, when will I be able to eat a full meal?" An old lady's voice was Wang Changfeng's mother in reality.

"It's my mother's voice. Wang Changfeng said in a trembling voice, and then shouted at the big locust tree:

"Mother, my hard-working mother, where is your old man suffering? Tomorrow I will send you a lot of money, don't be reluctant to spend it!"

In the end, Wang Changfeng couldn't cry.

"Who doesn't know that the net flour cornmeal wotou is delicious, but we don't. Just holding the food nest to eat, I don't know how many days to eat, and if I don't eat, there will be nothing. Don't be too bad, it's good to have this. Wang Guilan's voice in reality.

"It's my father's voice. Wang Guilan's youngest son, Wang Jianli, said. He said to the big locust tree again: "Dad, don't eat vegetable nests, tomorrow I will send you the ingot of the underworld, send more, buy whatever you want, eat whatever you want, don't save it." ”

"Dare to be an adult who is not hungry, a villain is hungry, I am hungry, I am hungry!" Wang Gui'an......'s voice in reality.

"Wang Guikun, it's the voice of your younger brother Xiao Anzi. Wang Changfeng analyzed.

Wang Guikun listened carefully and said, "It's like Er'an's voice." Wang Guikun said to the tree: "Second brother, I know that you were starved to death, and I didn't even give you a coffin when you died." At that time, a lot of people died, not to mention that our family couldn't afford it, and there was nowhere to buy it.

"Tomorrow I will give you a lot of dark coins, and then I will turn you into a high-rise building, buy a few beautiful women, and you will marry a daughter-in-law over there and live a happy life. Brother, don't worry, my brother is now in good condition, and he will do what he says. ”

Here's a conversation with a few people:

Wang Changsuo: "The porridge in the canteen on the team is getting thinner and thinner, like rice soup. ”

Wang Changcheng: "It's just that I can't even eat half full, and I don't have any energy when I'm hungry." Hurry up and ask the white-haired grandmother to get us some, and count on her now. ”

Captain: "It's a year of famine, and people are starving everywhere. Thirty or forty people have died in our village. Speaking of which, there are few deaths on our team.

"This is the reason why the white-haired grandmother rescued her. Each family worshiped a little piously, and begged the white-haired grandmother for one.

"We don't put salt on the noodles, there is salt (words) first: whoever asks for it will return to whom, and the team will return to the team, and make thick porridge for everyone. In the year of the Great Famine, whoever has any way can think of whatever he wants!"

As soon as the recording ended, people began to talk about it, and whoever said it could recall it.

"The first sentence was from my father. Wang Guiyong said.

"The second sentence was said by my father. Wang Guiyan, the son of Wang Changcheng, said.

"In the end, my dad said it. Wang Jianli said.

Wang Changfeng: "Obedient to the voice, it was during the period of eating the big canteen, could it be that the ancestors were still trapped in the year of the great famine in the 59th year?"

"Don't say anything yet, listen to the following. Listen to what else to say?" someone suggested.

When Lamei saw that the people could hear whose voice was coming, she stuck her voice and said to the people with a loudspeaker:

"I am what people call the white-haired old lady, and I have connected the channel that connects you to your ancestors.

"You also heard it just now, and it was your relatives themselves. To tell you the truth, your ancestors are living in another world, living the three difficult times that you have experienced.

"They didn't have the last meal, and some of them couldn't eat a full meal for two or three days. Many people starved to death in the village. I relieved them some. Team Eleven hasn't shown much yet, but the people are starving.

"But soon, because my mana is limited, I can't get them food anymore. I have gathered you together so that you may have a helping hand with your ancestors.

"After listening to the words of the ancestors just now, some people want to burn the underworld coins, and some want to send the underworld ingots, to tell you the truth, these can't buy food over there.

"There is famine everywhere, there is hunger everywhere, even if you have money, you can't buy food. The only thing that can save them is to give them some real food.

"Wheat, corn, millet, sorghum are all fine. As long as there is food to eat, I will get you to go over there, and they will not starve.

"If you really don't have food, you can send bundles of vegetables. This year, there was a great drought over there, and I couldn't even dig up wild vegetables in the field. ”

"The captain also said just now, whose family belongs to whom. I also promise you, "If you bring out the grain or vegetables, I will pass them on to your ancestors." Guaranteed delivery. Whoever owns is who's family, and never put on a crown. ”

"You are the white-haired grandmother Wang Guilan said?"

Wang Changfeng is old and bold, and asked with a raised face.

Lamei: "Yes. I am God, and I will not appear over there, nor will I appear here. Whatever will come to pass, I will tell you in this tree. ”

Wang Changfeng: "If you don't show up, how can we hand over our grain to you?"

Lamei: "Put the grain under your own gate, and put a note on this tree to inform me, and I will be able to take it by night."

"Write your names on the pockets of every house, with strips of cloth. But be sure to use a sack or cloth bag.

"Your ancestors are still living in the late fifties, half a century away from here, and they have not seen woven bags, so don't frighten them. ”