Oh oh oh -

Early in the morning, the rooster crows in the morning, waking up the sleeping people and starting the day's work. To say that the big rooster in the countryside is really a treasure, it comes with a time signaling function, and it is no less than a few minutes worse than the timing of the mobile phone.

After breakfast at Uncle Biao's house, Li Baitian prepared a few steamed buns, and asked Aunt Biao for a few incense candles and a bundle of yellow paper, ready to go to the old man's grave. brought back a little girl, and she should also recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.

As soon as I went out, I met Bai Jingjing and stuffed a plastic bag into Li Xiaopang, which was a hot old hen.

"It's been half a night." Bai Jingjing smiled like a flower.

Really killed the old hen - Li Xiaopang was a little crying and laughing, and pondered: I was just going to go to the grave, the old man liked this when he was alive, so just honor him.

Walking on the familiar dirt road in the village, Qingzi sprinkled joy in front of and behind him, provoking a big rooster who led a group of hens to gouge on the side of the road to let out a vigilant cry, reminding his concubines to be wary of the bully Qingzi.

Monkey San also relied on the dog's posture, baring his teeth to scare those chickens, the big rooster was not used to it, fried the feathers on his neck, and charged at the little monkey, if it weren't for the monkey three clever, running to Qingzi's back, he would definitely be pecked.

Li Xiaopang took Yaya's little hand and watched happily, after wandering around the city for a few years, he preferred this tranquility in the countryside. The old cattle chewing leisurely, the old sows twisting their fat legs and eating them, and the sparrows pecking in groups look so peaceful.

The only regret for him is that after so many years, most of the houses in the village are still the same, only a few have built brick houses, and the rest are still adobe houses with thatched roofs, showing the poor and backward appearance of the village.

Li Baitian also knows the reason for this. If you want to say that the black blind man Tun is Gada, there used to be mountains, trees, water and grass. Unfortunately, the old forests on the mountain have been cut down to support national construction, and now they have become completely barren mountains, and the overgrazing of the meadows below the mountains has also been destroyed. There is little arable land in the village, so it would be good to fill your stomach, and if you want to get rich, you can only dream.

So that young people have gone out to work, most of them are like Li Erdan, saying that they will not go back to this poverty, the original black blind tun of one hundred and ten households, now it is good to have half of them left, and most of them are old and weak women and children. Like Li Xiaopang, who ran back from afar, he is really the only one of the scorpions.

With a little emotion, the group returned to the countryside and left the village, with rolling mountains in front of them, which extended to the northeast. It was also once a paradise for Li Baitian in his childhood, all kinds of wild fruits in the old forests of the mountains, mountain cloves, mountain red, mountain persimmons, mountain grapes, which were opened to eat in autumn; There are also all kinds of wild mushrooms, monkey heads, black fungus, Ganoderma lucidum, etc., which are all gifts from the mountains to people; Not to mention the birds and animals in the mountains......

However, the once lush primeval forest is now bare, the forest is gone, the mountains are destroyed, and everything that was once can only remain in memory.

The more he walked, the more unwilling Li Baitian became: When will I return the green mountains and clear waters!

Unlike Li Xiaopang's sullenness, Monkey San was in a state of joy at the moment, and after escaping the shackles of the chains, this guy's stubborn nature was undoubtedly revealed.

"Stop!" Li Xiaopang roared, and the third monkey lowered his eyebrows and was honest for two minutes, and then everything was as usual. Coming to a secondary wood, the guy swished a few times and climbed onto a birch tree.

On the contrary, Daqing looked more steady, and ran under the birch tree happily, raised his hind legs to pee, and circled his territory.

Monkey San's eyelids are shallow, and he also does the same, running down from the tree and urinating under the root of the tree. made Li Baitian cry and laugh: Are you a monkey, and you also learn from other people's territory, is it that there are no tigers in the mountains, and you little monkey wants to be the king?

However, looking at this secondary forest, which has only been in existence for more than ten years, Li Xiaopang's mood is still a lot better: if he raises it for 180 years, he may be able to restore it to a primeval forest.

For more than 100 years, by that time, the daylily was cold!

"Uncle—uncle." Feeling Yaya pulling his trousers, Li Xiaopang looked at the little girl's finger and saw Yaya pointing to the birch tree. The little girl can't say anything else, and she can barely hear the words uncle.

Li Xiaopang explained to her: "Yaya, this kind of tree is called white birch, you see that the bark is white and slippery, and it can be peeled off layer by layer." When my uncle was young, your grandfather used to make a small notebook, and my uncle used a pencil to write on it. ”

But the tree is getting thicker--Yaya and Li Xiaopang are not the same thing at all. It's just that I can't express it. And my uncle is still a rough line. So he stepped forward to pat the vernacular, and opened his arms to hug the trunk, barely able to hug it.

Li Baitian also understood, rubbed his eyes, and felt that this birch tree seemed to be really thick, at least thicker than the surrounding trees, and other trees had just budded, but this tree had already bloomed, hanging down hairy tidbits.

It's strange, I didn't pay attention to it just now, could it be that this tree absorbs more sunlight? Li Xiaopang was also a little confused, so he simply stopped researching, and it was important to go to the grave first.

Walking all the way along the edge of the forest, from time to time, Qingzi raised his legs to circle the territory. The dog is very happy about it. But you're a little monkey who also learns, what are you going to do?

Li Xiaopang didn't pay attention to these, but the girl who was holding his little hand had bigger and brighter eyes, because she discovered a little secret: all the trees that had been urinated by the monkey were obviously thicker and taller. But my uncle was so careless that he didn't even notice this.

After walking five or six miles, a cemetery appeared on the hillside in front of me, and the grass sprouts had just emerged on the grave in the spring.

Found the old man's grave, Li Xiaopang set up the offerings, lit three sticks of incense and inserted them on the ground, and then pulled the maid to kneel in front of the grave, his face that had always been smiling and chanting became very solemn, and his mouth began to pray: "Old man, I'm coming back to see you-"

After saying a word, he was already in tears. As soon as he cried, Yaya's tears also crackled and fell.

Wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve, Li Baitian stretched out his hand to pat Yaya's brain: "Old man, our family has added someone to import." Just like when you picked it up for me, I also picked up a granddaughter for you. This is the door style of our house, the old cat sleeps in the room, and it is passed down from generation to generation. Yaya, kowtow to your grandfather! ”

For as long as she can remember, Yaya has no relatives, so she is extremely eager to have a home and be loved by relatives. Although she didn't fully understand what it meant in front of her, she also knew that it was an extremely important moment, so she had tears on her face and kowtowed respectfully.

"From now on, you will be called Li Xiaoya!" Li Xiaopang nodded with satisfaction, and then saw that beside Yaya, the third monkey was also kneeling on the ground decently, kowtowing, kowtowing, kowtowing, and his eyes were still sneaking at the fat chicken that was offered, not attentive.

You little monkey is making a lot of fun, and you also want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors-Li Xiaopang is a little crying and laughing, but everyone is knocking their heads, and from now on they can be regarded as a family. It seems that when he named Monkey San, he was already prescient. It's just that what generation is it, the same generation as Yaya, or a later generation?

After the ceremony of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, Li Baitian also cleaned up his mood and led his family back. By now, they have become a complete family. In fact, what he didn't know was that from the moment they struggled together in the river, as the magical bead merged into their bodies, each other's fates were completely linked.

Turning back while walking the monkey three times, Li Xiaopang couldn't help but reach out and hit it twice on its monkey head: This thing is definitely not nostalgic for the grave, but about the fat chicken that was offered.

Woo woo woo - Qingzi roared twice in her throat, and suddenly turned around and ran back. Li Xiaopang looked back, only to see a faint red light flickering on the side of the cemetery, and couldn't help but be shocked: I burned the paper just now, it must be a resurgence, and now this solar term is dry and dry, if the wild grass is lit, it will be troublesome to burn the company camp.

The mountain is most afraid of this, so he ran back, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was estimated that Bolt came, and he could only eat ashes after his ass.

Ran back to take a look, fortunately it was a false alarm, the wild grass on the ground was not on fire, everything was still the same, only Qingzi sniffed on the ground.

It seems that the red light just now was dazzling again-Li Xiaopang couldn't help patting his head, what have you done these days, she is always in a trance.

No, where did the chicken butt go?

I saw that the fat chicken was still in its original position, but the part of the chicken's buttocks was bitten and became bare. Li Xiaopang couldn't help but shout angrily: "Monkey three, you eat monkeys for nothing, did you steal your mouth!" ”

The third monkey hadn't run back at this time, and as soon as he heard that the stubble was wrong, he shook the monkey's head a few times, and then looked at an old elm tree with a crooked neck next to him, and ran up in three or two.

This kind of performance has more and more confirmed Li Baitian's speculation, and it is clear that he is a thief. And in this regard, the monkeys are very genetic, I think at the beginning, their ancestors and grandchildren monkeys, why didn't they steal it!

"Uncle—uncle!" The little girl was righteous, and hurriedly helped Monkey San clear her grievances, she pointed to Monkey San's mouth, shook her little hand vigorously, and signaled that this place was clean. Monkey San, the ghostly and ghostly, also pointed at his little mouth and bared his teeth at Li Xiaopang.

Li Xiaopang also took a closer look, and there were indeed no oil stains on Monkey San's mouth. It's weird, is it called a ghost to eat?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaopang couldn't help but feel a cool breeze on his back, and he suddenly remembered a stubble: When the old man was alive, he seemed to like to eat chicken butts the most!

Could it really be an old man's apparition? Li Xiaopang looked at the grave with incredulous eyes, this idea was really a bit terrifying.

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