Spring in Liangcun is the beginning of the rainy season, and spring raindrops will fall every now and then, moistening the whole world.

It is precisely because of these spring rains that Liangcun and the surrounding mountains and forests can come out of the depression of winter at the fastest speed, and the greenery is presented in front of people's eyes.

The villagers of Liang Village have a feeling of love and hate for these spring rains, and their emotions are quite complicated. Love is that spring rain can make spring plowing easier and lay a good foundation for sowing and planting; The trouble is that these continuous spring rains have caused certain inconveniences to the production and life of the villagers.

This is the way this is the case, there will always be pros and cons to everything, and there is no such thing as a perfect thing.

However, the villagers of Liang Village have long been accustomed to the existence of these spring rains and are accustomed to it.

Take Liu Rui as an example, he is very accustomed to sleeping in the spring rain, and the ancient poem is not wrong at all: "Spring sleep is not aware!" ”

Like tonight, the drizzling spring rain pounded on the roof tiles, making an almost inaudible sound. But it was in the midst of such a voice that Liu Rui felt a soothing emotion spreading in the room, and soon, he began to fall asleep.

In the midst of his sleep, Liu Rui vaguely heard the siren and was recalling, but he felt that it might be an illusion, turned over, and continued to fall asleep.

In the morning, Liu Rui was awakened by the sound of pots and cans colliding in the wine shop, and then reluctantly got up from the warm bed.

Since the new winery began to hire people, Liu Rui began to be able to sleep in bed and not have to get up at four or five o'clock every day to make wine. Every morning, a few villagers hired by the Liu family would come to the winery by themselves to start making wine, and then Liu Jiahong would also get up to give the helpers technical guidance on waking up.

In Liu Rui's view, the process of winemaking has no technical content at all, and the key technology of the winery is the composition of koji and the role of space spring water. Therefore, Liu Rui asked his father to teach the staff the process of brewing and some details that need to be paid attention to as soon as possible, so as to reduce Liu Jiahong's burden and make him easier.

After all, Liu Jiahong's body has gone through such a big trauma, and although he is nourished by the space spring, Liu Rui is still a little worried that his father is too tired and will affect his body.

As long as he firmly grasps the recipe for making koji and the existence of spatial spring water, Liu Rui believes that even if others learn all the processes of their own brewery, they may not be able to make amazing wine.

Liu Jiahong is naturally very clear about his son's intentions, but he still can't let go of it, and he still has to get up and go to the wine shop every day to have a look.

For Liu Jiahong, the existence of the winery is not only a tool for his own livelihood, but also the accumulation of the wishes of the Liu family for several generations.

Since the ancestors of the Liu family opened the furnace to make wine, the Liu family has almost never stopped making wine, even in the most difficult period, the Liu family is still secretly making wine. The winery has become a spiritual pillar in the minds of everyone in the Liu family, and it is easy not to give up.

In Liu Jiahong's heart, no matter how rich his family is, he can't leave behind the craft of winemaking, and only by participating in winemaking can he have the value of existence.

Although Liu Rui disagreed with his father's thoughts, he couldn't force his father to do anything, so he had to go.

Liu Rui, who got dressed and walked out of the door, was rushed by the fresh air in his face, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

The spring rain outside the house has not stopped, and the raindrops accumulated on the osmanthus tree drip from the leaves from time to time, splashing white water splashes on the smooth terrazzo green bricks.

In the yard, the chickens raised by the family and the birds flying from the mountains and forests are surrounding Zhang Guizhi pecking at the corn kernels she has sown, which is very lively.

Unlike the migratory birds in the north, which migrate to the south in autumn, there are quite a lot of species and numbers of resident birds in the south. Throughout the year, you can see a large number of birds living happily in the forests near Liu's house, and they are a gift from nature to the Liu's compound.

These birds, who have been eating in the Liu family's compound for a long time, called in the yard early in the morning, and the crisp sound added a bit of vitality to the early morning of the Liu family's compound.

The people of the Liu family have long been accustomed to such a situation, and they no longer feel distressed about the extra corn.

Because of the rain, the three pets raised by the Liu family were lazily lying in the shack under the eaves where the rain could not fall, and they did not seem to be interested in everything in front of them.

Holding an umbrella, Liu Rui walked across the yard and walked to the yard dam.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from the bottom of the mountain, which made Liu Rui shiver. Aside from the cold weather brought by the spring rains, the winter rains in the south are actually very romantic.

In the early morning, a light veil-like mist drifted from the Xiaoqingshan Mountain Range and slowly enveloped the entire Liang Village. The dappled shadows of the trees, the hazy light fog and the drizzle form the main line of Liangcun now, which is quiet and mysterious.

Thin strands of rain drifted aimlessly in the sky like cow's hair, like silver needles, enveloping the whole world in front of them. The mountains near and far can no longer tell whether it is rain or mist in it, but it is a white and vast feeling, which makes people feel as if they have come to a fairyland.

Standing in the rain with an umbrella, hearing the raindrops falling on the surface of the umbrella and sending out a sigh of soot, Liu Rui suddenly felt a kind of tranquility that infiltrated his soul. For a while, it seemed that between heaven and earth, there was only one person left, and this feeling was amazing.

Standing on the courtyard dam overlooking the appearance of Liang Village and Xiaojing Lake, there is a hazy smoke and rain in front of you, like a fairyland.

The houses in Liang Village are full of shadows in the smoke, just like the palace in the Yunxiao Palace, which is fascinating. The smoke curled up like a chain, tangled in the air with the smoke, and it was no longer possible to distinguish one from the other.

The sound of pots and pans colliding from time to time and the local dialect of adults and children have added more popularity to Liangcun in the mysterious atmosphere.

It is precisely because of the existence of Liang Village that this mountain level has added more charm.

In traditional Chinese landscape painting and classical poetry, the pure depiction of landscape is not the highest goal of painters, but the perfect integration of the figure and the environment is the highest skill.

For example, Liu Zongyuan's five-character quatrain of "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow" is the pinnacle of this artistic conception.

The situation in Liangcun is also better than that, but Liu Rui is not a poet and cannot express it in concise and beautiful language.

After the baptism of raindrops, the green mountains near and far exude a deep green, which is a bit like the faint green daisy in Chinese paintings. After a few spring rains, Xiaoqingshan has completely woken up from hibernation and greeted the arrival of spring with various bright colors.

Just like now, even if the drizzle is hazy, it still can't stop all kinds of bright colors on the mountain from breaking through the rain curtain and appearing in front of Liu Rui's eyes.

Colorful mountain red, pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, and those torch-like kapok all give this ink painting more color and passion.

Standing on the courtyard dam, looking at the past, the mountain is already an alluring emerald green, mixed with countless colorful flowers and bones. The green ones are the green grasses that are awakened by the spring breeze, and the colorful ones are the wildflowers. They are like carpets embroidered with flowers, spreading down the hill and extending over the fields.

Even a hazy drizzle can't hide these bright colors!

In the orchards near the mountain forest, those fruit tree varieties that have not yet bloomed also feel the breath of spring and begin to glow. New shoots have grown on the treetops, and the dark green old leaves have gradually faded away from their original sluggishness and become much more active.

This is the charm of spring, and although it does not have the same impressive climate as summer or winter, the silent power of this moisturizing thing is irresistible.

In fact, the biggest difference between spring and winter is not only visual, but also audible.

In the past winter, the biggest sound source in Liangcun was the chirping of migratory birds, which occupied the main theme of Liangcun. But as soon as spring arrives, the voices in Liang Village change from monotonous to colorful.

The sound of frogs, crickets, bees buzzing and the cries of various unknown insects soon overpowered the high-pitched cries of migratory birds, and became the beautiful spring concerto of Liangcun. With these sounds, Liang Village no longer seems monotonous and dull, but everywhere is full of amazing vitality.

The fresh colors and noisy sounds constitute the two main characteristics of spring in Liang Village, which makes people understand that spring has really come to their side.

Spring is getting closer!

Liu Rui stood on the courtyard dam, smelling the fragrance of plants and trees wafting in the humid air and the faint fragrance of flowers, listening to the sound of insects and pigs in his ears, and his heart was refreshed.

Liu Rui's gaze continued to look farther away.

The raindrops that fell from the sky shrouded the top of Xiaojing Lake, and the rain narrowed the distance between the sky and the water, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between each other. If it weren't for Liu Rui's increased eyesight now, he really wouldn't have been able to see this hazy appearance clearly.

Because the rain falling from the sky is not large, when the rain touches the surface of the lake, it does not produce any ripples, and it quietly dissolves into it. The surface of the lake looks like a piece of frosted glass, and it looks a little hazy and beautiful.

Usually, the surface of the lake is always able to clearly reflect the surrounding scenery in its own reflection, forming a kind of magical beauty. But today, the hazy drizzle makes the surface of the lake no longer reflect the mirrors as if it were shrouded in a veil of mystery.

It seems that only Liu Rui is left between the whole heaven and earth, and the disturbances of the whole world are blocked out of the distant world by the rain curtain in the sky.

Liu Rui enjoyed this slightly lonely feeling and stood quietly.

Liu Rui could occasionally hear one or two migratory birds crying from the smoke and rain, and Qingyue's cry broke the silence of the whole world.

From time to time, a migratory bird or two rushes out of the rain curtain and then frolicks on the water, bringing life and vitality to the calm world.

Liangcun has always been a place that has been very well protected by the surrounding environment, creating a charming picture between the green mountains and green waters. Under the admonition of the village elders, the villagers have a strong sense of bird protection, and try not to poach these migratory birds from afar.

As a result, migratory birds can spend a leisurely and unforgettable winter in Xiaojing Lake.

Around Liang Village, there is the Xiaotong River that winds from the Xiaoqing Mountains, plus other streams and Xiaojing Lake, meandering streams and ponds everywhere, forming a dense water network, which provides an excellent habitat for migratory birds from afar.

As soon as it enters mid-November, the villagers of Liang Village will suddenly find that the barren beach and reeds that originally looked inconspicuous have become a paradise for migratory birds overnight. Migratory birds of different plumage colors and species chirp at the water's edge and begin to build their nests, where they will spend a long winter.

This is a gift from nature to the people of Liangcun, and in the future, the people of Liangcun will definitely be able to get more benefits through these spirits between heaven and earth.

Liangcun has its own characteristics throughout the year, and it will also become the advantage of Liangcun to develop tourism resources!

In spring, when everything is revived, take a stroll among the shallow grass and enjoy the mountain flowers blooming all over the mountain. The mountain village in spring has a new breath of life, so that everyone has more energy to meet the challenges of the new year.

The peach blossoms, plum blossoms, and the flowers of various fruit trees in full bloom turn into sweet fruits in the warm spring breeze and are ready to be picked.

After the warm spring, after the scorching heat of summer, the dense forest of the Xiaoqingshan Mountains is like a huge natural air conditioner, even in the summer when the sun is shining, it still makes people feel refreshing and cool.

After having had enough of the exhaust fumes and air-conditioned man-made environment in the city, urbanites love to come to the countryside and enjoy the coolness of nature. Here, people can not only experience the wilderness of the mountains, breathe the purest air, but also eat a variety of country food. Maybe there's more to enjoy in the city, but it's not as enjoyable as in the country.

Especially after a full meal and wine, lying on the roof of the small western-style building, looking up at the starry sky that cannot be seen in the city, everyone will have a trace of emotion in their hearts. In the reinforced concrete forest, people are working hard every day, carrying all kinds of pressure, and they have long forgotten that there is such a thing as starlight in this world.

Lying on the mat and listening to the sound of frogs and insects chirping in your ears, it was like a moving lullaby. The night in the countryside is quiet and soothing, not like the night in the city, which can only confuse people's hearts. As soon as a person lies down, he doesn't think too much about anything, and lets his thoughts fly aimlessly.

From time to time, shining stars fly in front of you, and it is the fireflies that show their charm at night. These scenes, which seem sparse and ordinary to people in the countryside, are rare in the eyes of people in the city.

Hold a fishing rod and fish at the water's edge, roll up your trouser legs, and catch fish and shrimp in the cold water. In Liang Village in summer, there are so many delicious and fun things that I can't count them. The wild fruits on the mountain are ripe, the fruit trees in the orchard are not far behind, and the fish, shrimp and crabs touched in the small river ditch can make the children in the city feel a completely different pleasure from the city.

The change of seasons has caused a lot of changes in the fields.

The original turquoise grass seedlings began to tassel, and pale white rice flowers began to appear in the vast rice fields, and brought a faint fragrance of rice flowers to the air. As the frogs became more and more sparse and changed, these white ears of rice quickly took shape and turned into plump grains of rice.

On the golden off-road, hard-working farmers are working hard to turn their hard work in the past season into a good harvest!

However, the land plot formed over thousands of years has always made farmers feel that at the end of the year, only when the harvest in the field is good, the year can be regarded as a bumper harvest. For many farmers of the older generation, the golden rice fields that stretch as far as the eye can see can give them more confidence and a hopeful vision for the future.

Autumn is followed by the arrival of migratory birds, which is a cycle!

The changing seasons of Liangcun are the best gift from nature and an amazing wealth!

The migratory birds who are leaving Xiaojing Lake seem to cherish every moment of their second hometown, even when it is misty and rainy, they still show their graceful bodies and exciting flights.

The rain in the sky is still falling, and the mountains and rivers near and far seem to be a fixed and beautiful picture, making people unable to help themselves.

In fact, Liu Rui has also been integrated into it and has become an element in the beautiful picture, which can no longer be distinguished.

The hazy smoke and rain, the hazy smoke and rain, is a romantic taste!

It's just that for Liu Rui, this beautiful scenery is only appreciated by himself, which is inevitably a bit of a fly in the ointment.

However, there will be bread, there will be everything.

In this quiet environment, the pressure and irritability felt in work and life will be swept away, and the whole person's mind will become transparent. If you can precipitate it for a long time, you will have more strength to work hard in everyone's heart, just like charging a battery.

This feeling of serenity is unforgettable!

Just when Liu Rui was still immersed in the beautiful picture, a piercing siren pierced the quiet time and space and entered Liu Rui's ears.

This time the sound of the siren was real, it turned out that it was not the hallucination in Liu Rui's dream, what happened?

The last time the police car came to Liangcun was because someone was poaching, and Xiaohua was rescued by poachers.

Liu Rui knows that every year around the Spring Festival, the villagers in the slack season always get together to gamble, is it to catch gambling?

After thinking about it, Liu Rui felt that it was a little unlikely.

Since the Spring Festival this year, due to the influence of various factors, the villagers of Liang Village have put more thought and time on how to grow and raise scientifically and make a fortune, and there have been many fewer things to gamble and drink.

What could have attracted the police?

Liu Rui was a little puzzled!

(To be continued)