A small village on an unknown planet in a distant galaxy, nestled in a small plain between the mountains. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is actually not a plain, it can only be regarded as a larger flat land.

It seems that it is still very quaint, and the fields are full of farmers working by hand. There are also a few small ponds and a small stream about five steps wide, which should not be deep!

The adults are working, but what about the children? It seems that there are more than 30 families in this village, how can there be no children in sight?

A group of children gathered at the exit at the end of the village. There were two large rocks that were five feet high and two feet long, and some of the children were sitting, some kneeling, some simply lying on their stomachs, and some were not lying down. All eyes were staring at a four-year-old child in the middle, not at people but at what the child was doing, two one-and-a-half-foot-and-a-half bamboo tubes.

A big boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain is about five years old, so engrossed that his mouth is open, as if he has forgotten to breathe, and saliva is dripping down the corners of his mouth...... A child who was shorter than him next to him looked back at him and said, "Brother Niu, your harazi has flowed out." "What? This is my brother's panic because he drank too much water in the morning and was afraid that he would not be able to eat later, so he deliberately leaked some out. ”

The child in the middle seemed to be very focused and unaffected by his movements, but he still said: "It's almost good, today is the rice and beans brought by the black bull and divided into half tubes for him to be full."

The black bull was the tiger-headed child, and he turned back to the boy next to him, who was about the same age and shorter than him, and said, "The monkey seems to be your turn tomorrow!"

The monkey said, "Brother Niu, you helped me make it last time, okay tomorrow I'll go to the house and get some rice, but I can't get the beans." "It seems that the conditions of this black bull's family are better.

The child in the middle said, "All right, tomorrow we will eat meat, and we will not need the monkey to bring rice." "Hee-hee" "Brother Monkey is so lucky, Brother Gang will give you exemption, but Brother Gang really has meat to eat tomorrow? It's not the New Year! Is the meat delicious? I don't remember eating it before!" The person who said this was a three-year-old girl who was still very sensible, with a round little face full of mud and a "cupola" in her hair.

Hei Niu said: "Don't worry, Xiao Gang said that there will be meat to eat, although I don't know if he has bacon at home." ”

The child in the middle picked up the bamboo tube and glanced at the black cow, who quickly picked up the soil that was wet with his saliva and piled it up in the pit under the bamboo tube just now.

Xiao Gang let go of the bamboo skin tied at both ends of the bamboo tube, and gently knocked a few times on a stone the size of an adult's fist beside him. Suddenly, a large amount of fragrance overflowed from the bamboo tube, and the sound of swallowing saliva came and went. One by one, they all took out a lotus leaf and looked at Xiao Gang. Xiao Gang opened the bamboo tube horizontally, revealing the contents of the snow-white rice mixed with a small amount of soybeans. It's really tempting for these children to be in such a serious backcountry, and most of the food here is cooked.

He has a secret that he can't say, he is a little saint who has been reincarnated with memories and came to Earth. Hehe, there will be a lot of them. It's not a crossing but a reincarnation, and the previous life ended a hundred years old. Reincarnated here. Lacking food and clothing, his real age is only three and a half years old, so in order to find some way to fool his stomach, he will make friends with older children to work as helpers. Otherwise, even if you are a little bit at this age, you won't have the strength to do anything. The saint can at least sense the heaven and the earth to straighten out the sky, in the previous life he was more than eighty years old before he reached the initial sense of the world, too old to even learn the capital of knowledge, only the previous life experience of a hundred years old. There must be a reason to be born here. Although the world is different after this here, it is no longer possible to sense anything, but it is definitely not comparable to the villagers here! Older children have to mow grass and collect firewood after the age of six, and they can only fool these younger ones, and the older ones will talk about it later. In order to improve the life of himself and his family, and to make this small village better survive. Since I was able to comprehend sanctification in my previous life, I still have a lot of memories in this life, and I don't think it will be bad.

There are few livestock in the family, and the wild animals in the mountains are not easy to catch, let alone these children in the river.

After dividing the bamboo rice, everyone went home. Xiao Gang also went home, the names of other children are not cats or dogs, and the female doll that pierces the sky cannon is called a kitten, Xiao Gang's name was taken by himself in his previous life, and I heard that Li Gang was very good in this life, and he also wanted to be named Gang with his memory! Many people who don't have a surname just have a name, it's not that you can have a surname or something, have you ever had a powerful person in your family? Are you qualified to have a surname? Poor people are not allowed to follow the country's surname. If the country is broken, you can do it...... It's called nostalgia for the homeland, but it's a cheap surname. Thinking about getting home, the house is not more than our current earth, all close to each other, here may be more than ten meters or dozens of meters, all the grass houses, grass houses are also good, good below the reed pole and then paste a layer of yellow mud and then a layer, even three layers. This kind of straw doesn't leak rain, and it's all straw on the top, so why not use wheat straw? Wheat straw is brittle and easy to rot. Straw sandals are still made of straw, and I have never heard of straw sandals made of wheat straw. Xiao Gang's house belongs to the two-story reed pole of a better grass house. The worst ones are simply put on the straw, and a small bundle of bundles can be used if they are tied up and laid up. Xiao Gang's house has five horizontal rooms, with wood shelves and walls made of bamboo and mud. The dirt that fell from the wall could still be seen, and the mud was added with broken straw. This kind of house is afraid of water, so it will be a foot or two above the ground, and the yard is necessary, and the yard with gravel and soil is rammed for threshing the grain, and the millet is about to ripen at this time. When I entered the yard, I saw my grandmother hunched over and holding firewood, and Xiaogang, who was more than three years old, hurriedly ran over to help. Grandma looks like she is in her seventies, but she is actually only in her fifties, she is overworked from slash-and-burn farming, and her grandfather has worked even harder and died early. Children over the age of three can generally speak, but some children do not speak until they are four years old, and the younger ones can speak before they are half a year old. In fact, as early as three days later, I was able to speak after mastering the body, and I was able to speak at the age of half a year because I was learning the language here.

Grandma whispered, "Xiaogang, don't be in a hurry to run slowly." My little gang is from the gods, but he is very precious! Don't fall. There was infinite warmth and absolute pride in his expression.

Grandma's physical strength is already very poor, and she can't do the work in the field, and she is very happy to get food for the family at home. There are only a few chickens at home, and raising pigs requires a little more labor from the family. Xiaogang's family has his father and mother plus his grandmother and himself, and his mother's family is not from this village, and there are few intermarriages in the same village. Because many people don't have surnames, neither Mom and Dad. Grandma doesn't have it, and people from grandma's mother's family rarely come and go, everyone is busy, Xiao Gang saw it when he was full moon, and he couldn't speak at that time, but he would smile and show goodwill!

A man in his forties said, "Sister, why are you so miserable? This kind of child is not easy to support, this is the god of heaven descending to earth! How can we get this situation?" In this way, everyone in the family said that Xiao Gang was a god of heaven, and Xiao Gang wanted to be polite, but he also blocked the family, and everyone was afraid that the god would be unhappy and left. It is very difficult to conceive a child in October, and it is difficult for the gods to raise them, but those children who are born to the gods do not take care of their families. Many of them can't be raised, and many of them have to run, and the gods say it's for ideals...... So the uncle said that grandma's life was hard. Mom and Dad were depressed for a long time when they heard what their uncle said, but they didn't feel it if they didn't say it! He cried either to poop, to pee, or to be hungry. Put the poop first, and when you put it out, you still cry and you are hungry. If you can't come out, you're hungry, and if you don't cry when you come out, you're not hungry. Usually this child doesn't cry, but now it takes the life of the family, and it took two years of marriage to conceive, and finally gave birth to a full moon, and it looks like it can be fed, and the conditions are difficult, and many children can't be full moon. The noodles were rolled out at home, and the banquet invited by the chicken was almost unbearable. The uncle said again: "No matter what, it's a blessing that the gods have come to your house, don't make him unhappy!" Xiao Gang didn't understand what they said, but he felt strange when he looked at his expression, and he was just thinking about what was going on, so he stopped laughing. The uncle said, "The gods are not happy, hurry up and eat noodles! Chicken soup and noodles! But don't spoil the good things!" The relatives and neighbors started to eat and the children laughed again. Dad said, "Ah, laughing again, uncle is so smart, and really!" Grandma slapped him: "Did you say that about your uncle? This is called wisdom, no matter what, the god is my grandson! What will he do to us in the future? I don't care, I will take him with me while I am still alive." Dad touched his head and said, "Yes, don't hit me on the head, Auntie, you beat me stupid! Uncle is wise, wise, really wise." Mom didn't say much, just hugged Xiaogang and smiled bitterly. After eating noodles, the uncle stood up and said, "Fortunately, all the relatives in the hall are relatives." The child's maternal uncle has a low seniority, so he can only nod his head, and he doesn't know what his brother-in-law's uncle means. Nodding his head but looking at the child's uncle suspiciously. The uncle said, "The gods are not allowed to talk about this matter outside. If the children grow up and can take care of all of us, they will all be blessed! Maybe in the future, our family will be able to eat enough. Pillar, you can't beat this kid and don't care too closely. Even if he wants to demolish the house, it's up to him. It's best not to scold, he just takes care of you, and you are developed, you know? We don't have many people or pillars in our family, and you don't have any brothers and sisters who can have some children in the future. If he comes to your house, you will still be able to give birth. We don't want to tell our families when we go back, but it's not easy for people to go down to earth, so everyone has to find a way to help the family after they go back. "He was going to say that he would help my sister's family in the village, but don't mention my sister's family, otherwise it seems that I will benefit more after kissing, and everyone will happily disperse after lunch.

Looking at his grandmother's kind gaze, Xiao Gang said, "Grandma, I'm really not a god, I'm your grandson." Grandma smiled even more. The grandfather and grandson moved the firewood twice more and began to cook. There is probably no stove in this village, and Xiao Gang can't get it out now, and there are no supporting things to get out! A pot is hanging in the corner of the yard and burning the fire below, and Xiao Gang burns the firewood in a very appropriate proportion, no more, no less, and the tongue of fire licks the bottom of the pot and burns vigorously. In the pot was clear water, which my father brought back from the stream with a wooden barrel, and the pot was made of clay. This kind of pot is very durable and can last for a long time as long as it is not broken. While adding firewood, Xiao Gang was picking out the debris in the rice in the wooden pot. Grandma cleaned up the dead leaves and weeds on the vegetables, and after a while the water was boiling! Grandma cleaned the little rice and poured it into the pot, stirred it with a wooden spoon a few times, and scooped out half a bucket of water from the water tank. As you add it, use long chopsticks to pinch out the burned and non-smoking branches inside, put them in a jar more than a foot high, and then cover it with a small stone slab. It turns out that this is how the charcoal used by Xiao Gang for the picnic at the end of the village came from, and this jar of stuffed charcoal is Xiao Gang's invention here. Adults don't usually do this! There are many trees that do not lack firewood, but it is very laborious to cut down trees, and you have to borrow axes. There are firewood knives, and it's easy to cut some branches or something, so many people burn branches. Sometimes the grandparents and grandchildren say something, and they don't stop doing their own things, and the porridge will be fine for a while. Grandma carefully poured the porridge into a small basin, and Xiaogang had already stopped adding firewood. So that the fire does not burn grandma's hands. Add water This time the water is not hot, and the bud rice is added, and the bud rice of two bamboo tubes is added. Grandma said, "Xiaogang is hungry, grandma will serve you porridge." Xiao Gang said embarrassedly: "Grandma, you can drink porridge! Actually, I have already eaten it just now." As he spoke, he took out a piece of bamboo rice wrapped in lotus leaves from his pocket and gave it to his grandmother. Grandma looked at the lotus leaves, smelled a fragrance, and opened it to see that it was rice, rice, and beans. Why is it so fragrant?" "Xiao Gang, did you get it?" How did you get it? It is so fragrant, the rice and beans you got there?" Xiao Gang replied, "I made it." The rice is made of bamboo tubes, so fragrant, the rice is brought from home by the black cow today, and we have been eating it like this for half a year. Grandma, I'm not hungry, you can drink porridge! This is bamboo rice, grandma, can you eat it! Try it delicious?" Grandma looked at the bamboo rice with lotus leaves in her hand, but thought to herself: "Do you say that it is not a god? Is this something that ordinary children can make, and Xiaogang is not yet four years old." "I twisted my thumb and forefinger a little and put it in my mouth and chewed it twice, yo it was so delicious! and chewy. I was reluctant to eat it, so I wrapped it again. Xiao Gang said, "Grandma, what are you doing? Can't you chew it? It's okay for you to eat slowly." It's not a good thing, I'm going to get meat to eat tomorrow. If you eat it, I'll bring some back, if you don't eat it, I won't bring it back in the future. "Grandma almost fainted, it's not delicious? I never thought that rice could be so fragrant and delicious, and I tasted it for the first time, poor old man, I don't have this blessing, wait and offer it to him." "Xiao Gang and grandma have never tasted such delicious rice, and they never imagined that rice could do this, and you have been eating it for half a year. Your mom and dad haven't tasted it yet, and when they come back, give them a taste. "Oh, well, but we don't have much strength, and we won't be able to get much meat tomorrow, and when I'm older, our family will be able to eat meat every day." Grandma thought to herself, the gods really have a way, and tomorrow it must be done quietly and let the beast run by itself...... I'm really convinced! My family's god is still the god of the Gu family, and I can't stop smiling when I think about it. "Xiao Gang, you don't have the strength, your father has the strength! Are you afraid that your father will see you cast spells!" Xiao Gang is also dizzy! Why do you always regard me as a god! Can adults follow us children to do such a trivial matter?" "Grandma, what are you talking about? I don't know what to do, it's not that I'm afraid that others will see it, I don't want adults to follow me to do children's things, so I didn't tell you." It would be nice if I could let my dad go with me tomorrow and bring some more back. But bring some salt. ”

Grandma thought that she must have cast a spell and brought salt, so she must have called his father to follow and bring more back, and I will pickle some for everyone. Mainly his old brother....... The trustee brought rice a few times, and it was all Xiaogang's rations. Now our family is going to be developed. Fortunately, there is no excessive cholesterol intake here, and there is no such thing as high blood pressure!

"If he dares not to go, I will shoot him! Don't worry, it's not a farm now, your father will definitely go with you." Good grandson, my little god, what else are you going to do?"

"Grandma, I'm three and a half years old, I'm really not a god!

Grandma nodded vigorously, thinking to herself that the devil is also my grandson! Is there such a good demon?

The wrinkled face suddenly became serious. It's been three and a half years since I came to this world, and my grandmother's personality Xiaogang still understands it, and the experience of a hundred years old in her previous life is very accurate, but you also have to explain it to your grandmother so as not to be unfavorable to yourself.

Xiao Gang's young face also became serious, and all of a sudden he knew the surrounding situation. All of a sudden, even the air condensed. "Grandma, I'm not a god. But remember the events of my previous life, in which I lived a hundred years. "Grandma is a hundred years old...... There are very few seventy-year-olds here, at least not in this village. Grandma didn't speak, and her eyes motioned to continue. "Although I lived to be 100 years old in my previous life, I didn't go to school, my culture was very poor, and I only had the life experience of a 100-year-old. In the previous life, it was not here, it was in another world, where it was very advanced, and it was more than 3,000 years more advanced than here. There are people who can eat meat every day but are afraid of eating meat, there are wide roads but there are frequent traffic jams, there are tools that can sit on hundreds of people and still fly in the sky, but there are also sometimes people who fly out and do not come back, there are men who are more beautiful than women, there are people who do not want to be men and become women, and there are women who do not want to be women and become men. Grandma was silent, thinking that it must be a god.

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