There was a light rain last night, and the temperature in Qinglong Village was a little low in the early morning, standing on the roof of the villa and looking down on the whole village, the smoke was like a fairy land.

Water mist and cooking smoke are entangled together, like a dream. The faint sound of chickens and dogs barking, as well as the slogans of students running, made the icy wonderland more popular.

Speaking of which, Zeng Cheng had seen all kinds of beautiful scenery in Qinglong Village before, but he preferred the current Qinglong Village. Because it is full of humanity and hope.

Just when Zeng Cheng was fascinated by the dreamlike scenery, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled him, waking him up from the dream.

Zeng Cheng looked down and saw that it was the little guy An Li. So he smiled and asked, "Lili, what's the matter?" ”

An Li whispered: "I just heard my grandmother say that it rained last night, and there must be mushrooms growing in the mountains. ”

Mushroom picking? Zeng Cheng listened to his nephew's words, and his heart moved, this is something he liked very much when he was a child.

Because of the special topography of Jiuli Township, there is a lot of rain all year round, especially in summer, under the dual influence of the strong southeast monsoon and the southwest points, it often rains, especially at night, the clouds are affected by the towering Qinglong Mountain, and precipitation will be formed.

Summer is the most active period for spore organisms, especially after rain, so after the summer rain, a large number of fungi or ferns often grow.

In the past food scarcity era, these natural gifts are one of the main vegetables in the summer of the people of Jiuli Township, and even one of the economic resources of many people, every summer after the rain, the villagers will go into the forest, looking for all kinds of wild mushrooms and bracken and other wild vegetables, or in time to sell fresh goods, or dried into dry goods. With the help of the gift of the mountain, the villagers' oil and salt money and children's new clothes have been settled, so the villagers are full of affection for summer.

Zeng Cheng was born in the mid-80s, his childhood, located in Jiuli Township, deep in the mountains, the economy was also very difficult, so when he was a child, he also followed the adults or friends in the village to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

It's just that as he grew older, especially after middle school, Zeng Cheng rarely stayed in the village, so he rarely participated in this kind of activity.

Not only Zeng Cheng, but even the people in the village, after entering the new century, rarely have this kind of activity anymore, first, because the standard of living has improved, and there is no longer a need to carry out such activities, and second, many young people have gone out to work, and there is not much labor in the village, and the work in the fields cannot be completed, so how can they have time to go up the mountain.

Now listening to my nephew mention it, I can't help but affect Zeng Cheng's memory. So, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, after breakfast in a while, I'll take you up the mountain to pick mushrooms." ”

However, when Zeng Cheng went downstairs, he found that things were not so simple, he needed to bring not only Anli, the little guy, but also the other three little guys.

Zeng Cheng has a headache, four little guys, two are only three or four years old, and the other two are ** years old, none of them can make people worry.

However, since he agreed, Zeng Cheng didn't want to regret it, which would leave a bad impression on the children, and it would be irreparable in the future.

After the food basically reached the stomach, Zeng Cheng began to change the little ones into boots, jeans and long-sleeved shirts, and brought cute little cowboy hats to them, fully armed.

Today we are going to the mountains to pick mushrooms, which are full of shrubs, weeds and other things, and the children must be closely protected for safety.

The road into the mountain passed through the center of the farm, and Zeng Cheng took a few happy little guys to the mountain, also watching the situation of the farm.

At the end of July, Xianyuan Farm is still fruitful, with blue blueberries, pale green kiwifruit, yellow pears, crystal clear grapes, and fiery red pomegranates hanging from the treetops, absorbing the essence of the sun and showing off their grace to people.

Hundreds of workers are picking fruits and vegetables on the farm, packing them and delivering them to the farm's staff center, where they will be transported by refrigerated trucks to Yudu and Xichuan, where they have become a consumer favorite.

The children were running wildly, and Zeng Cheng saw the harvest around him, not to mention the joy in his heart, not only because these products would bring him a lot of money, but also because there were more things in it.

Passing through most of the territory of the farm, the mushroom picking team led by Zeng Cheng finally arrived at a hill on the edge of the farm, which is the remnant of Qinglong Mountain and the wild boar farm founded by Zeng Cheng, however, due to the limited number of wild boars in the farm, most of the farm has not yet raised wild boars, and it is a good place to pick mushrooms.

Despite its humble appearance, this forest is a mixed forest of pine, oak and oak trees, which basically grew after the 90s of the last century, because before that, the mountain forests were basically cut down by the people of the village and used as wood for heating and daily life in winter. It was not until the nineties of the last century that a large number of people in the village went out to work, and these mountains and forests gradually grew up again.

These forests that have been growing naturally for more than ten years, the trees in them are basically thigh-thick, lush, and quite good.

In the past, Zeng Cheng contracted this mountain as a wild boar farm, not only made some appropriate modifications to it, but also arranged the four elephants gathering spirit array on this mountain, which made this mountain full of aura, which not only made trees and grasses and other plants grow luxuriantly, but also had a lot of fungi and ferns.

Zeng Cheng had already heard the employees of the farm mention it, so when he heard An Li talk about going up the mountain to pick mushrooms today, he immediately remembered here.

Not only is it relatively safe, but it's also your own place, so you can get it whatever you want.

Before entering the forest, Zeng Cheng specially pulled a few little guys over to lecture and said: "When you enter the forest, you must not run around, you must follow me, and you must not enter the wild boar living area!" When you see a mushroom, you tell me to identify it before you can pick it, you know? ”

Although the forest has been cleared, the number of weeds and shrubs is not as dense as that of the primeval forest, but it is still quite troublesome for children.

And after entering the summer, there are still a lot of insects and small snakes in the forest, in order to ensure safety, the little ones can not run around.

There are so many types of mushrooms in the Qinglong Mountain area that even villagers who have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time cannot identify all of them, and Zeng Cheng doesn't want the children to pick back some poisonous mushrooms.

After explaining carefully, Zeng Cheng was about to send a few little guys into the forest, but he saw a large group of people lining up and walking towards this side.

Zeng Cheng is no stranger to these people, these people are the sophomores who participated in the summer camp, no, to be precise, they should be juniors in high school now. Naturally, they were led by the instructors hired by Zeng Cheng, as well as the senior teachers of the three high schools in the city. These people are also known to most people.

Outside the wild boar farm, instructors gathered students together to lecture on the precautions of entering the forest. Zeng Cheng also stopped and looked at these juniors. And when the little guys saw that Zeng Cheng didn't leave, they followed aside, looking curiously at the two hundred big brothers and sisters in front of them.

Zeng Cheng was standing with a few little guys watching from the side, and he heard someone next to him calling his name: "Zeng Cheng?!" ”

When Zeng Cheng heard the reputation, he saw a pair of charming big eyes shining with crystal light not far in front of him, staring at him curiously. The owner of the eyes is a tall beauty, with a delicate face, bewitching eyes, and crystal skin that deceives snow and frost, although it is only a little powder, but it naturally has a fresh and refined temperament, the white embroidered lace shirt and jeans tightly wrap the slender body, and the exquisite curves are completely set off, and the crystal-like high-heeled sandals, even the toes are snow-white, without a little variegation.

"Teacher Xu, why are you?!" Zeng Cheng said in surprise.

This woman's name is Xu Yalan, and she is Zeng Cheng's English teacher in the third year of high school. When Zeng Cheng was in her third year of high school, she had just graduated from Beijing Normal University and entered Shicheng No. 1 Middle School to teach. Because she was born in Beijing Model University, the top normal university in China, although she was still a newcomer, she was still arranged to teach the sixth class of high school and the first class of English in Shicheng No. 1 Middle School at that time.

Because of her beauty, Xu Yalan was the goddess in the minds of many people in the school at that time, and even Zeng Cheng at that time was once in her heart. Of course, such a thing is not for outsiders.

If Xu Yalan in her memory is still a little young, Xu Yalan, who appears in front of Zeng Cheng now, is already a mature woman who is about to drip water.

However, today's Zeng Cheng is not an ordinary person after all, and the other party is his own teacher, so he has respect in his heart, so his eyes are very pure.

Xu Yalan walked over, looked at Zeng Cheng and said, "It's really you!" You've changed so much that I don't even dare to admit it. By the way, are you going back to your hometown on vacation to visit relatives? ”

In Xu Yalan's memory, Zeng Cheng was still a little boy with a height of only one meter and early sixties, and he was not as tall as himself. But Zeng Cheng, who appeared in front of her now, was a man who was a whole head taller than her, and this change was indeed too big.

Zeng Cheng nodded and said, "Sort of." ”

Xu Yalan believed it and continued: "By the way, you should have graduated for a year, right? How's work now? ”

Zeng Cheng was about to speak, and a few more people came over, and Zeng Cheng saw that they were all his teachers when he was studying in Shicheng No. 1 Middle School. Thinking about it, it's been five years since they graduated from high school, and this should be the second class of high school students they have taken.

Zeng Cheng hurriedly greeted them, these are his own teachers, and they have been of great help to his growth, Zeng Cheng does not dare to slack off. (To be continued.) )