Talking and laughing all the way, Feng Fei and Xiaocui became familiar again, and from time to time they talked about the absurdities of their childhood, the two of them laughed, and someone accompanied them to talk, and it seemed that time passed quickly.

After getting out of the car, the three of them separated, Xiaocui's home was in the east of the village, Aunt Wang was in the south, and Feng Fei's home was in the west of the village.

When he came to the door, he looked around and found that there was no one on the street, so he took out a bucket from the space, put it on his shoulder, and walked into the house.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back!" Feng Fei shouted as he walked, and a familiar and kind voice immediately came from the house, "Xiaofei is back, fast forward, boy and his father, Xiaofei is back"

"I heard you, the child shouted again, and every time you shouted, it seemed like my ears were not working." The father complained, but his face was happy.

Looking at his father Feng Zaihong's thin body, in his fifties, he already has some gray hair on his sideburns, and his mother Liang Huilan also has wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his heart is sour, he is already twenty-eight years old, and when he grows up, his parents still treat himself as a child, working hard for half his life, relying on a few acres of land at home to support himself to go to college, but he is not angry, he was only admitted to a third-rate university, and after graduation, he found that college students grabbed a lot of them, and he graduated from a third-rate school, and he couldn't even find a job, so he could only work as a maintenance worker in a small enterprise.

"What do you want to take when you go back to your house, just forget about the fruit, what do you call it with a bucket of water, our village has already been connected to tap water, or the Yellow River water" The mother reached out to take the fruit, and the father also wanted to come up to help carry the bucket, but Feng Fei refused, this weight is trivial to Feng Fei.

"Mom, this is not ordinary water, it is a mountain spring that one of my classmates got in the deep mountains, it is better than pure water, I am not thinking about bringing a bucket for your second elder to taste." Feng Fei moved the bucket into the house, put it aside, picked up the cups at home, took two cups, and handed them to his parents.

"You kid, no matter how good it is, it's not water, your father and I are both farmers, and we can't drink it well if we can't get used to it,"

Liang Huilan said this, but she also took it and took a sip, "Huh? Don't say it, this mountain spring water is different from the Yellow River water, how do you feel comfortable after this mouthful, dad boy, you also taste it, is it different from our water?"

"You're making a fuss, people's mountain spring water is much more nutritious than our Yellow River water, what are they, what minerals and elements are there,"

Seeing that my father helped me come up with a reason, he immediately added on the side, "Yes, it is minerals and trace elements, which are very good for your health, Dad, you can also taste it, if it is delicious, I still have a lot of it there, and I will bring you a few more barrels in the future." ”

Feng Zaihong picked up the water cup and drank a glass, his face became surprised, "It's so strange, I'm really refreshed after drinking it, come, Xiaofei, you pour me another glass"

Hearing what his parents said, Feng Fei was happy in his heart, since the second elder was willing to drink, then he would pour them a cup every day from now on, and in the long run, it should also be able to clear the impurities in their bodies and become healthier.

Looking at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock, Feng Fei found a kettle for loose wine in the house, poured a pot of water, and said to taste it for his grandfather.

Grandpa's name is Feng Zhixian, and grandma Feng Liu lives in a yard next door, grandma's name, she doesn't remember herself, it is from Liu Hu Village next door, because the village except for the surname Liu is surnamed Hu, since grandma married when she was young, the name became Feng Liu, this name is more than 60 years, now the two elders are more than eighty, grandma was found to have a heart attack a few years ago, and the grandfather who has always been tough now also hurts his waist.

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I saw my grandfather sitting on a recliner squinting in the sun, while my grandmother was picking vegetables and preparing to make lunch.

"Grandpa, grandma, Xiaofei is back" Feng Fei trotted into the yard.

"Xiao Fei is here, come over and let grandma take a look, what kind of wine do you say, you can't finish the wine given by your second uncle at home," Feng Liu put down the food in his hand, and looked at Feng Fei doting on his apron while wiping his hands.

Feng Zhixian also sat up slowly on the recliner, and Feng Fei hurriedly went over to help him.

"When did Xiao Fei come back, your mother told you," Feng Zhixian said while holding Feng Fei's arm.

"Your kid is much stronger now, but it's a pity that when you were a child, you only cared about being naughty, and didn't concentrate on learning boxing with me, and you had a virtue with your father, and now that I'm old, I can't teach you anymore."

"Hehe, grandpa, you are a little problem, as far as your body is concerned, among the old people of the same age in our village, you are tough, and when your waist is cured, you will still walk like a fly."

Feng Zhixian learned a set of ancient boxing methods from others in his early years, called "Wuzi Boxing" because it was created by Sun Bin, and also called "Sun Bin Boxing" when Feng Zhixian went to Qingdao to seek a living when he was young, and learned it from a master of a martial arts hall.

At that time, most people went into the mountains to hunt, although there were hunting rifles, but it was not possible to defend themselves without a little self-defense, not to mention that the guns were confiscated later, and hunting could only rely on sets and traps.

Feng Zhixian was an old hunter at that time, he dared to drill into the deep mountains and old forests that others did not dare to enter, and he stayed for seven or eight days, and every time he came out, he could hunt a lot of precious wild things and sell them in the town, so among the hunters in the village, Feng Zhixian's family had the best life.

"Don't flatter me, you kid, people are old, it's not okay to be old, hey," Feng Zhixian sighed, quite a feeling of "since ancient times, beauties sigh twilight, and heroes are not allowed to see white heads".

"Grandpa, didn't I bring you the 'Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid', you can drink a few sips, maybe you can rejuvenate" Feng Fei held the kettle and said to Feng Zhixian.

Feng Fei ran into the house, took out two cups, filled them with water, and handed them to Feng Zhixian and Feng Liu, "Grandparents, you all taste it,"

The two took it and sniffed it, and Feng Liu said in surprise, "Xiaofei, this is water, I thought it was wine."

Feng Zhixian didn't speak, took a sip, his expression changed, he raised his head and drank the whole glass of water, touched his waist in surprise and said, "Xiaofei, what kind of water is this?" After drinking it, my lower back was warm, and it seemed that the pain had been reduced a lot."

Feng Fei saw that it had an effect, and immediately poured another glass, "Grandpa, this is a mountain spring brought by a friend in the deep mountains, it is much better than the water we have here, many people say that it can cure diseases after drinking it, why don't I try it for you, so it really works?" ”

Feng Zhixian nodded, took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, and said to Feng Liu, "Old woman, you can also taste it, maybe it will also help your heart disease."

Turning his head to Feng Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, don't leave at noon today, eat at grandpa's place, your second uncle came yesterday and sent a jar of twenty-year-old wine, let's have a drink together."

"Grandpa, don't Zhang Luo, when I came, my mother said, let you go to my house, my mother is cooking at home,"

"It's okay, Xiaofei, you go to the back room and bring the jar of wine, old woman, don't pick vegetables, go and eat at Hong's house."

Liang Huilan made a table of dishes, there were home-grown vegetables, and some wild game from mountain villages, and the vegetables in Feng Fei's space were not yet ripe, otherwise they would have made some to taste.

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