Chapter 34: It's Dark

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]]] Hearing the words of the old man Kunning, everyone in the courtyard despised Dao in their hearts, and they wanted to take things back with them while eating and drinking, but this old man seemed to have a good idea, and everyone thought in their hearts.

The crowd ignored the old way, and raised their glasses and drank. After a while, everyone felt that they couldn't enjoy it, so they asked Le Lang to go to the small shop in the village to buy a few pairs of dice to shake, and they drank one after another for a while. After Lao Dao finished eating the dog meat, he saw that it was so lively, and he also added it, and all of a sudden, except for San Lang who ate it violently over there, everyone shook the dice.

For a while, the dice were loud, six fives, seven fours, eight twos, and the shouts shook the sky. In the end, everyone was full of wine, and Le Lang took out the second string from it and plucked the brisk Hokkien nursery rhyme "It's Dark".

"It's dark and it's going to rain, a doll lifts a hoe to dig taro, digs, digs, digs, digs, The two of them beat each other to break the tripod and break the tripod, babbling and babbling are really interesting, Ah Gong wants to cook salty, grandma wants to cook lightly, the two of them fight and break the tripod, babbling and babbling are really interesting"

The brisk nursery rhyme seems to take everyone through the reincarnation of the world back to childhood, and I can't help but be intoxicated. For a long time, the strings stopped singing, but there was no sound around, everything was quiet, and everyone was unmoved, for fear that if they were not careful, they would destroy this rare tranquility.

Suddenly there was a snoring sound on the table, it turned out that Lao Dao had fallen asleep on the table, everyone carried Lao Dao to the house, and dispersed, and when they left, they also agreed to go up the mountain tomorrow. But it turned out that Lao Liu sold the ginseng dug up on the mountain for a lot of money, and wanted to go up and dig up the ginseng. Ah Cong and they heard it and wanted to go up, but they had to go back to the company tonight to make arrangements, and they would come back early tomorrow morning.

Le Lang heard this and hurriedly asked them to buy some filtered wine nets by the way, although the wine they drank today was not slag, but there were still some bananas floating on it, and the taste was a little wrong, so by the way, I asked Ah Cong to buy some tomorrow and bring them over. Ah Cong waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he knew, and ran back in the four-wheeled cross-country car.

Turning around and seeing the messy appearance of the cups and plates on the table, Le Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly and started to clean up. He put away some of the dog bones he had collected and gave them to eat, thinking to himself that he didn't know if he would eat them or not. Who knew that as soon as he fell, the three dogs scrambled, and the three points were relatively big, not as flexible as Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu, and they couldn't grab it for a while, so they roared on the side. Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu didn't care about it, they gnawed on the bones, roared for a while at three o'clock, saw that there was no reaction, sneezed angrily, and ate it helplessly.

Le Lang saw that they also ate dog meat at three o'clock, and couldn't help but think sullenly, it is estimated that it is not the same breed. How did he know that in the laws of nature, there is only the law of the jungle, and there is no difference between the same and different kinds. After he packed up his things, he covered the three-legged copper stove to prevent the leaves from falling, and this thing was still carried for them tomorrow, and there was no reason to waste his efforts.

Walking into the house, Saburo was still watching TV, so he called him to take a bath, "Saburo, take a bath." ”

The weather got colder and the little guy began to dislike bathing. This winter, if you don't take a bath for a day or two, Lelang is still up to him, but if you don't wash every day, you can't keep lice.

"Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, I don't want to take a bath." San Lang said to Le Lang with a small frown.

"No, you haven't washed it for three days,"

"Then he didn't wash the three o'clock?" San Lang's heart was a little uncertain, and when he suddenly saw Sano'clock lying on the side, he pointed at him and said to Lelang.

Can a man compare to a dog? Le Lang wailed in his heart.

"Take a shower at three o'clock, but you don't see it, let's go, take a shower, if you don't wash it, you're going to have worms." After saying that, he pulled Saburo and walked to the bathroom.

"Uncle Ah Lang, did you really take a bath at three o'clock?"

"Yes," Le Lang replied firmly. But he also added in his heart, but he hadn't seen it.

"And when will it be washed?"

After bathing Saburo, he slowly coaxed him to sleep. Looking at San Lang's pink little face lying on the bed, Le Lang couldn't help laughing, this little guy. Every night Le Lang would read him a Tang poem, and San Lang was quite smart, as long as Le Lang read it three times, he would follow it, although he might not necessarily remember it.

Le Lang lay at the head of the bed and opened the jade Ruyi space, and the current space is almost about an acre. He remembered that it was only about 400 square meters at that time, and he didn't know when it got bigger, it seemed that it was when he put Ganoderma lucidum in, and it seemed that he put bamboo in, anyway, he forgot, he didn't bother to think about these messy things.

The small pile of rocks that used to sit in the corner has now become a small mound, and the spring that used to be the size of a child's pee has changed slightly, and has more than doubled in size. The stream through which the spring flows has also become larger, and the small cave at the end has become a small pond. Numerous mountain crabs and shrimp frolic in the pond, and some mountain crabs run into the banana grove to run rampant.

The original bananas have grown banana seedlings from the side, Lelang has introduced a few seeds, and there are already two rows of neat and tidy big banana trees, and the mountain pineapples that were brought in by Lelang are also planted behind the banana trees, but there are only a few sparse ones.

The black lingzhi that was placed on the right side of the small stone pile before seemed to have a tendency to grow, and there seemed to be a few small lingzhi trees growing on the roots of the old tree, Le Lang wondered if he should find a time to get this thing out to stew meat or something, otherwise it would be a waste to put it here.

A few bitter bamboos planted on the left side of the stone pile have now become a small bamboo forest, the bamboo forest is secluded, verdant, the breeze blows, the bamboo branches sway, indescribable ten thousand kinds of customs. Le Lang looked at it, silently withdrew from the space, and put the little porcupine in, although the two little guys have grown up, but obviously they can't survive the long night of winter.

He even went to inspect the chickens, ducks and sheep houses during the day, and made a door curtain with the hemp bags that used to be made of mushrooms and cow dung, which were rolled up during the day and put down at night, for fear of freezing these things. The same goes for their kennel at three o'clock, Lelang used to see them grow up at three o'clock, so he built a kennel for them with bricks on the right hand side of the entrance, and plastered the wall with white ash for them, and laid a layer of soft hay on the ground, which looked bright and quiet, comfortable and generous.

The white toad had long since disappeared when winter came, and it was estimated that it was either killed by Saburo or had hibernated. The pond Lelang did not cover it with a layer of plastic film as Lao Qi instructed, but went to the mountain to cut some hay and cover it on the surface of the pond to prevent frostbite fish, and these fish have been growing for several months, all of them are the size of Chengren's palm, just waiting for the spring to eat fish, I think the resistance should not be so bad. Le Lang thought about what he did today in his mind, his head was a little dizzy, and he fell asleep.

There are white clouds in the sky, the four fields are blue, the breeze is blowing, with a little cold and fresh grass and trees, the weather is good today, there is no gray like yesterday, and there are cold winds blowing everywhere.

Today, Lelang got up early in the morning, standing in the yard and twisting his buttocks and waist, twisting his neck and twisting his hands. Saburo sat on the small bench next to him with his chin propped up, his eyes open, a little dazed, he didn't understand why he got up so early, and he had no food to eat, and he was sneezing dissatisfiedly at even three o'clock.

To go up the mountain today, Lelang had to get up early, otherwise he would want to nest in the bed. Every time someone came over and woke him up, he was embarrassed. I don't know if it was because I ate dog meat and drank wine yesterday, but I woke up early this morning and was refreshed and energetic.

"If you don't seek to get lost, you can't be a husband if you don't want to be virtuous.

A hundred years of time is shining, and his life experience is blistering.

Only greedy and profitable seek glory and show, regardless of the description of darkness and withering.

Just ask the mountains such as piles of gold, impermanence can not be bought. ”

At this time, there was a voice behind Le Lang, needless to say that Huang Laodao, who was drunk yesterday, woke up.

"Wake up," Le Lang greeted Huang Laodao when he saw him coming out.

"Well, yesterday's pot of dog meat was good, and when I woke up today, I felt comfortable all over my body, and your wine was also good, after I was drunk before, I woke up and my mind was not clear, but I didn't seem to feel that way when I got up today, and I looked refreshed, and you will bring me some wine when I go back."

"Oh, why, I feel that my place is beautiful and outstanding, and I don't want to leave." Le Lang listened to the tone of the old Taoist as if he wanted to live here, so he asked jokingly.

"What, you want to drive me away?" Lao Dao asked with wide eyes.

"Why, didn't I always eat and live with you before? You can stay as long as you want. Le Lang heard this and hurriedly said, this old man has a small heart, and he can't be offended.

"I'm going to stay with you for a few days, that shabby place, I don't want to go back for a while." The old man sat on the ground a little angrily and said.

"What's going on?" Le Lang heard that Lao Dao seemed to be a little dissatisfied with where he lived now, so he asked him curiously.

When he asked, Huang Laodao immediately said forgivingly. Le Lang listened to it, it turned out that the Taoist Temple where he lives now has been developed into a film and television city, and people come and go all day long, and the temple with him is also full of incense. There are more people looking for him to solve fortune telling, what is asking for marriage, career, looking for a lover, and one is even more outrageous even asked him if he can marry three wives, at that time, he could be old-fashioned, if it weren't for the fact that this is where he lives, he would want to kick it out. Originally, this fortune telling or something was watched by his disciples and grandchildren, but after a long time, everyone was a thief and a thief, and they all had to find him to solve the fortune telling, Huang Laodao was annoyed and ran out in a fit of anger.

After listening to the old man's words, Le Lang said angrily: "It's not good that the incense is in its prime? ”

"Well, I'm a cultivator." Lao Dao shouted.

What kind of way? Dog Meat Road. Le Lang thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this kind of thing if he was killed, anyway, this old man could stay as long as he wanted, this house is so big, there is not much more than him, and no less than him. It just so happened that he didn't want to take Saburo up the mountain, so he happened to stay at home and be with Lao Dao.

After a while, Shen Min and his group came over on motorcycles one after another, and this time they learned to be smart. Last time, I went back so late and estimated that it was repaired by my wife, so this time I simply rode a motorcycle to save time. After a while, Ah Cong and the monkey also came, and they brought a large cardboard box from the car, and they didn't know what it was. They moved things into the house and tore open the cardboard box on the outside, revealing a machine.

"Ah Lang, you see, this is the latest filter, there are twenty-four layers of filtration, pour the wine from here, the slag will come out from this side, and the filtered wine is clearer than water. Oh, this is for smoking, a little press, the wine will be pumped up, convenient and trouble-free, we don't have this here in Nanzhou, I asked someone to consign it overnight. Ah Cong took out something to explain, making Le Lang roll his eyes, he just wanted to buy a few filters, he got him a machine. But he still understood the kindness of his old friend.

(A more offered, there is a watch in the evening, I sent my imaginary jade Ruyi up, everyone see if there is an artist better to help design the cover, I always feel that the cover is weird, I make it myself and it doesn't look good, so please help.) Thank you. By the way, you can contact me qq :125312383)

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