The New Year's impression in everyone's impression is estimated to be like this, there is really no heat of bear children, as long as these little things can be put together, they can play with flowers by catching a stump, how can adults have their energy. On the first day of the new year, everyone walked around each other, saying goodbye to the New Year or something, at this time Wen Xu's generation was a bit of a pit, because there were few younger generations in the whole village, so Wen Xu and Shi Shangzhen have always been out of pressure New Year's money, of course, this little money The small couple doesn't mind, if you want to say that the advantage of high seniority is that almost all stay at home, and you don't have to run around.

On the first and second days of the first and second days of the new year, God appreciates the face, and when the sky changes in the third day of the new year, the sky changes, and the whole day is gray overhead, and it is not possible to see a heavy snowfall, and when it is late at night on the third day of the new year, the snowflakes begin to flutter down, and when it comes in the morning of the fourth day of the new year, the snow is still falling, and the biggest snow so far in the whole winter comes so unexpectedly.

Intermittently until the fifth day of the first month to stop, the whole village immediately began a new round of snow shoveling, tourists are naturally happy, skiing every day, playing sledding, snowmobiling, anyway, as long as it is a venue, someone will play at dawn, until playing until almost eight o'clock in the night, these free playgrounds built in the village will completely stop.

On the seventh day of the new year, the village held a party, and it was originally going to be done on the fourth and fifth days of the new year, but because of the heavy snow, the time had to be moved back a little, and everyone sang lively and lively on the seventh day of the new year.

On the evening of the eighth day of the first lunar month, when the sun was still hanging in the west, and before it set, Wen Xu put Erbai on the climbing plow and led him to the gate of the courtyard. Since the fourth year of junior high school, Hang Chen's girl can't sit still as if she has hair on her buttocks, because Wen Shida took the girl Shengnan to the ice sculpture garden and took a photo back, but she was so greedy that she had to go to the ice sculpture garden to see it with her own eyes.

If it was just her Wen Xu, and her aunt Li Yumei also wanted to go and see it, then Wen Xu had to gather the whole family together to go to the ice sculpture garden.

Pulling Erbai to wait at the gate of the courtyard, after waiting for a while, a group of people are still grinding, Wen Xu is a little anxious, just such a place, look back, I don't know what this gang of people has to clean up.

"Everyone, everyone, the sun is going to set soon, and it is said that it will leave at five o'clock, what time is it? It's almost half an hour, it's all a little sharper, it's not early!" Wen Xu shouted loudly into the courtyard.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Xu heard the mobile phone in his pocket ring, took it out and found that it was the old man calling, and immediately answered the phone.

"Grandpa, where are you at the entrance of the village?"

Although the old man said that he was old, the essence of the soldier had not faded much, and he asked angrily at Wen Xu: "When will you come over, I will sit on the plow and wait for you for almost twenty minutes, so I can't keep the time!"

"Grandpa, you're in a hurry, I'm more anxious than you, I'm also waiting for a horse at the gate of the yard, a group of people are taking this and that, who knows" Wen Xu explained to appease and appease the old man.

"Alright, hurry up! procrastinating, if you fight, you will have to go to court-martial!"

"Yes, yes, if it comes into your hands, all of us who have no concept of time will be killed!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

"It's a big New Year, it's unlucky, okay, you hurry up, I'm strong, but the old autumn can't stand it," said the old man.

"I'm playing Biao...... Tick!

Wen Xu heard Old Man Qiu say three words, but he didn't hear clearly that the old man over there had already hung up the phone.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the two old men have been waiting at the entrance of the village for an hour!

After more than a minute, no one came out of the courtyard, but the old man Chi next to him came out of the courtyard, looked at Wen Xu and Erbai standing at the door, and asked loudly, "Go to see the ice sculpture?"

"Yes, a bunch of people are grinding to death!" Wen Xu finished speaking, and saw his daughter-in-law, who was wrapped like a brown child, and his party came out of the house.

Turning his head to Old Man Chi, he asked, "Have you been to see it?" I heard that it is very beautiful.

"I've seen it, it's okay! There are few people who have seen it in Jiangnan, but if you have seen the ice sculptures in the Northeast, you will feel that there is nothing to see here, first of all, it is a small family, there are not many big ones, and many of them are not delicate enough, but it is not easy to decide to make this look from a year ago, you can see it, some of these things are still quite rustic," said the old man Chi.

"Cheng, then let's go!" Wen Xu saw that his daughter-in-law and Li Yumei had climbed onto the sleigh, and said a word to the old man, and then sat on the sleigh board, stretched out his hand and patted Erbai's buttocks.

Erbai's legs were forced, and the sleigh was easily dragged up, although there were six or seven people sitting on a sled, but it didn't seem to have much weight for Erbai, and the pony's hooves clicked on the stone slab like a string of light small notes.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Wen Xu saw that two sleds had stopped on the side of the road, one for each of the two old men, and the guards had also changed into civilian clothes at this time.

"Why is it so long, come, Xiao Hang, you come to my climbing plow, let's play chess all the way" After the old man said a word, he waved to Hang Xiangdong and asked Hang Xiangdong to play chess on his climbing plow.

Hang Xiangdong did not shirk and got off the sleigh of Wen Xu, and got on the old man's plow.

The people were all together, and the three climbing plows naturally lined up in a row, trotting along the road in the direction of the town. Wen Xu took the lead, the old man's palace was behind, and the old man's guard was in the center on a sled.

At this time, the old man was no longer pulling the cart with a long-haired white yak, but was replaced by a very strong horse, Wen Xu didn't look like a domestic horse, his limbs were very strong, and his shoulders were not low, and the most important thing was the hooves, which were as big as the mouth of the sea bowl.

Anyway, Wen Xu also needs to rush, Erbai has no reins and no rope, as long as it is a road, it understands where he is going, so Wen Xu asked Xiao Yao to sit in his position, he turned his body, his back against the wind, moved to the tail of the plow and chatted with Old Man Qiu.

"Old man, where is your big white yak? Why don't you change a horse with a yak?" Wen Xu put his hands in his sleeves, his legs hanging in the air, leaning on the plow railing, and asked the old man Qiu behind him.

The old man Qiu climbs the plow and the old man is the same, all of them are from Wen Xu's hands, there are curtains and doors, although it can't be all prevented from the cold, but there is a stove in it can drink hot tea and eat small fruits, in general, it is several grades higher than Wen Xu's 'open-air' big climbing plow.

Old Man Qiu said: "The cow is running slowly, today I went to a distant place, how can I keep up with you without this horse?" The yak is used when the village is wandering, this horse is reserved for going far away, one horse is not as good as the old thing's big white, can I be worse than the two!"

Wen Xu listened to it and laughed twice, these two old men, they used to be rivals, but now when they are older, they have become old children again in a few days, and no one is convinced of anyone, at such an old age, like Hang Chen and Xiaoyao, they are more energetic at every turn, grinding teeth or something, which is also quite interesting.

"How is it?Xiao Wenxu, my horse is good, right?" Old Man Qiu held a pot of tea in his hand, and took a sip and said to Wen Xu.

Wen Xu said, "Well, your horse is not domestic, is it?"

"Then you're wrong, it's a domestic breeding hybrid," said Old Man Qiu.

Wen Xu heard that it was cultivated in China, and after taking a few more looks, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wen Xu said: "The horse is good, but it was born at the wrong time."

"......" Old Man Qiu was a little speechless when he heard Wen Xu's words, and sighed after a while: "Alas!"

If in the past, such a large load-bearing horse was of great use, but now what is the use of cultivating it at this time? In the face of tractor horses, it must be competitive, not to mention anything else, it is almost impossible to maintain this one for thousands of miles, even if it is put in a remote mountainous area, and the competition with ploughing cattle in the face of thousands of years of tradition, then there is no chance of winning, a horse breed that is almost useless, it is difficult to develop and grow in the economy and society.

Therefore, the final fate of the new breed of horses that pulled the cart for Old Man Qiu can almost be determined: extinction!

Old Man Qiu was mentioned by Wen Xu, and he had no interest in talking, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xu understands that although these old people have retired many times, they will still care about things they can care about, which may be a long-term habit, and the older generation like them seem to regard worrying as their own responsibility.

"Brother Wen Xu, this road doesn't seem right" The little soldier in civilian clothes saw Xiao Yao signaling Erbai to turn around, and instead of entering the town, he ran along the small fork in the road to the west, and immediately asked.

Before Wen Xu could speak, Old Man Qiu said with a smile: "Xiaolin, what are you afraid of following him, this kid is not uncommon for me to be an old man, besides, even if there is something, with the old man with me, I am happy wherever I go!"

"Yes!" The guard surnamed Lin immediately shook the reins in his hand and quickly followed.

Wen Xu explained: "At this time, it will be difficult for us to pass through the center of the town, I heard that it is crowded with people, people are next to each other, and it is difficult to walk!

The speed on the trail is faster, because the snow on the ground has not melted at all, not only has it not melted but has been stepped on a lot, now you can see the rut marks or people's footprints casually, and then it is covered and ground by the snow, people are not easy to walk, but it is so comfortable to climb the plow and run, sitting on the road can not feel the bumps at all, and can not hear the rustle of the stones and sand particles from time to time when walking on the road, walking on such a trail, the slight sound of the skateboard under the plow if you are not careful, you can't hear it at all.

Wen Xu originally thought that there were not many people on the trail, but what he didn't expect was that when he walked halfway, even the trail began to be a little blocked, and it was all a water climbing plow, strange and all styles, some of which were still not Chinese, but this meaning seemed to be Western, but this craft was really flattering.

"It's so lively!" Old Man Qiu stretched out his head at this time, and looked around.

At this time, the speed of the plough decreased, and it was impossible to run, but to walk and walk forward at the same speed as a pedestrian.

I have to mention here that the organization in the county is really good, and on such a trail, it is not for a while that you can see a red armband maintaining discipline, so as not to let someone cut in line or something. Originally, it was a small road, and if you were intervening and blocking the opposite road, the direct consequence would be that all the roads would stop.

Is there such an unconscious person? There must be, no, Wen Xu met one when he was about to arrive at the original horse market. The man in his fifties, dressed and decent, looked at his red face, and he must have just drunk wine.

"What are you!" the man jumped down from his plow, and vigorously stretched out his hand to point his chest with a red armband: "Do you know how much money I take a month, how much money do you take a month?

"You're in the way," the red armband was a little angry.

Judging from the red armband clothes, I know that he is an honest person in the township, and I don't know how he was arranged here to maintain the traffic.

As soon as these words came out, he immediately became more arrogant: "What's the matter with blocking the road, the road in the provincial capital of Laozi dares to block it! Don't talk about your country road."

After speaking, he directly reached out and slapped it on the face of the red armband.

"Why are you beating people!" said the red armband, taking a step back and covering his face.

"I'm going to beat you countryman!" Seeing that the red armband didn't fight back, the man was even more angry, and directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the red armband and wanted to hit again.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" The woman sitting in the man's car hurriedly got down and reached out to hold the man.

"You go away, plug in a line for me, I'll kill this blind one!" The man broke away from his daughter-in-law's arm and raised his hand to pump the red armband's face.

"Are you still polite to cut in line?" an old man next to him couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter with you old thing!" the man replied directly to the old man.

Before he finished speaking, a swarthy man in his thirties and forties in front of him rushed over and punched the man in the face: "Damn, you dare to scold my father!

As soon as the swarthy man made a move, several young people standing next to him also rushed over angrily, beating the beating man, and scolding: "No one is bullying us in Changping!"

It's a lively thing on the road, and the people around are shouting one after another, killing this bastard or something.

The man who was arrogant just now was beaten into a pig's head by a group of villagers in a few minutes!

It turns out that sometimes the peasants are much more difficult to bully than the townspeople.