Mu Qingqiu took a look, hey, there are all ages in Zhushan Village, and almost all of them have been dispatched.

While watching the excitement, the villagers looked for a few acquaintances to chat and laugh, many people even brought stools, sat around, and the children ran around in groups of three or five, seeing such a happy scene, Mu Qingqiu actually had the illusion of being in a paradise.

The folk customs are simple, and after a year of hard work, they all put down their busyness and gather on this day.

That's not all, after the sound of gongs and drums beat for about half an hour, some villagers came out to perform one after another, and the gongs and drums danced a lame porcelain dance, or took pots and pans to knock out the tune of not much discipline, no matter what the performance, it can provoke a round of applause from the villagers.

Mu Qingqiu also enjoyed it, paying attention to the movements of Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue from time to time, and watching the performance with the big guys.

It was almost noon, and the villagers shouted someone's name, and the finale was about to begin.

Seeing that everyone's excitement was so high, Mu Qingqiu also became curious.

I saw a young man in his twenties, described as sturdy, with a happy face and a high chest, holding a slender object wrapped in cloth in his hand, and under the gaze of everyone, he carefully unwrapped the cloth with a serious face.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floor......

It was like an excerpt of 'picking up gold', and it took several layers of cloth to reveal what was inside.

Xiao!

Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and looked carefully, sure enough, it was a flute, it should be a flute made of green bamboo. It seems that the years have been a little long, and the emerald green of the year has become a little inky and heavy, and the young man holds the flute and carefully puts it to his mouth, and a simple and jerky tune slowly flows out.

Mu Qingqiu noticed that when the young man was giving a, the villagers' expressions became solemn.

It wasn't until the end of the song that everyone dispersed, and on the way home, when asked about Luo, Mu Qingqiu didn't know the reason.

"Behind Zhushan Village, there used to be a green bamboo forest, and the flute in the hand of the boss of the Li family was made of the green bamboo of our Zhushan Village......" As for why there is no green bamboo left in Zhushan Village now, Luo answered vaguely.

After Mu Qingqiu heard this, he summed it up.

Probably because of the hardships in the village in those years, they all went to cut bamboo and weave things for money, and bamboo shoots were more widely used, digging up the stomach or selling it to vegetable restaurants, and the rich people dug up and decorated the courtyard, etc. In this way, the green bamboo forest in Zhushan Village has shrunk rapidly, and it has lost its prosperity in just a few years.

At that time, the people in the village also mobilized to protect and stop it, but everyone knew the benefits of bamboo, and no one dug it on the surface, and a few people still spent it in private.

Finally, the green bamboo forest in Zhushan Village was wiped out.

The flute in the hands of the boss of the Li family was handed down by the ancestors of the Li family, not so much the inheritance of the Li family, but the inheritance of the entire Zhushan Village.

Meaning heavy dà!

Mu Qingqiu knew that there was a bamboo forest in Zhushan Village, but she didn't expect that the people of Zhushan Village are still remembering the verdant of the year.

Think about it, bamboo, an elegant gentleman, a large piece of green bamboo, is not only pleasing to the eye, but also can build Zhushan Village into a tourist resort.

Hey, yes!

Mu Qingqiu suddenly had an idea, his eyes were shining, Zhushan Village is close to the mountain, the natural scene is strong, and there is a treasure like a coffee field, if you plan it well, it can really be built into a tourist resort!

Green bamboo forest, peach blossom forest, cherry blossom forest......

Planted in patches, lush and full of flowers.

Wow! It's beautiful just thinking about it, Mu Qingqiu was excited, and he couldn't wait.

It is now the first day of the Lunar New Year, February is gradually warming, everything is updated in March, she has two months of time planning, there are nearly 100 people in the river house to help, the more I think about it, the more feasible it is, as if everything in the dark has a fixed number, as long as the time is ripe, it can be a matter of course.

Mu Qingqiu's heart was very hot, and his head was full of imagination about Zhushan Village.

I was absent-minded even when I ate lunch, hurriedly ate and put down the dishes and chopsticks, went into the house to pick up the pen, grabbed the little ideas in my head, and quickly recorded it, I was a little forgetful.

When Mu Qinghuai came over, Mu Qingqiu had just stopped writing.

"Brother?" Mu Qingqiu looked at the somewhat thin young man standing outside the door, she was very surprised, a few days ago she heard that Mu Qinghuai followed his teacher to the county, she thought that Mu Qinghuai would celebrate the New Year in the county this year.

Mu Qinghuai looked Mu Qingqiu up and down, and didn't find anything wrong, so he nodded, and asked with a warm smile, "What about Xuan'er?" "I don't have anything to say.

This year is the first year that Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan spent alone, Mu Qinghuai was a little worried, originally wanted to rush back early, but Mr. met an old friend and delayed some time, it was early in the morning when he returned to Guyang Town yesterday, Mu Qinghuai simply stayed in Guyang Town, and came back early this morning.

The New Year's picture is a reunion, Mu Qinghuai did not go home for the New Year yesterday, Mu Changshun was very unhappy, he was detained by his side for a long time, and he was released after lunch.

"Hello is taking a lunch break, brother come in." Mu Qingqiu looked very happy, and she did like this cousin.

Mu Qinghuai glanced into the courtyard, and with a little hesitation, the old house of the Mu family has become the residence of Mu Qingqiu's sisters and brothers, and it has been neatly cleaned up. But the new house is like a satire on the Mu family, every time I see it, I feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

He was embarrassed to say anything about what the family did to Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother.

As Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan's cousin, he should have taken care of his little cousin and little cousin, but the fact is the opposite. Since the last time Mu Qingqiu gave him a few taels of silver in the name of 'borrowing', he sent him things to the school from time to time.

Books, pastries, or even clothes......

The book not only made him gain knowledge, but also dispelled the differences between his classmates and made many classmates and friends.

Pastries, pastries that can be placed in the Crispy Garden, how precious, classmates like it, and the gentlemen in the school also like it, invisibly, by people.

As for the clothes, the Mu family is tight this year, and he has no money to change new clothes, but he wears warm cotton clothes.

For more than two months, his popularity in the school has soared, and only then did he get the good thing of Mr. entering the county entourage, Mr. Jian yì He went to the county to study in the spring, and took him to the county in the root of the year, which was to guide him.

All of these are dependent on the little cousin Mu Qingqiu!

Looking at the little cousin with a little face and a cheerful smile in front of him, Mu Qinghuai's heart gradually became softer, and he couldn't help but secretly make up his mind that he must be admitted to the Jinshi, and if he has the ability in the future, he will be a backer for Mu Qingqiu.

followed Mu Qingqiu into the house, glanced at Hao Pingsheng who had just gotten up, looked at each other, both of them were stunned, Hao Pingsheng quickly lowered his head to avoid, and greeted with a light smile: "Childe is here, please sit down." (To be continued.) )