。 When Li Feng and Xiaomeizi said goodbye, the little girl looked happy, and a neat pink cotton jacket was stacked next to the pillow. Xiao Meizi's eyes have never left, even if her butt hurts, but the little girl is still happy, and she has a new jacket. Plum wants to keep it for the New Year, it must be beautiful.

"Meizi, take care of it, my uncle is home, I have time to come to see you." Li Feng stuffed 500 yuan for the little girl when he walked, but the little girl was very sensible and knew that she couldn't ask her uncle for money, so she finally alarmed Miao Gengtu and said why don't you want this money. "Secretary Miao, these are the food money for the past two days, it's not much, you can take it."

"No, this is absolutely not good, Mr. Li, our small ditch is poor, but we can still make up a few meals. Mr. Li, take it back, we can't ask for this money, if we do, are we still human? Li Feng saw Miao cultivating soil and said this, why can't he give any more money. Otherwise, it is not only an insult to the seedling soil, but also an insult to all the mountain people, and an insult to yourself.

"Okay, I won't give this money, but these hundreds of yuan are for me to buy some nutritional products for Xiaomeizi, this is my uncle's heart, you must accept it, don't accept it and look down on me." Li Feng said it to death this time, Miao Gengtu's face changed several times, and finally nodded and trembled and took the four hundred yuan handed over by Li Feng. Li Feng thought of these when he came, and it was justified to give this money a little, otherwise Li Feng was really afraid that Xiaomeizi would be beaten again after he left.

After Li Feng finished talking about things, he got on the donkey cart with Li Xiaoman, Xiaoqing, the three children, and this time with the little black bear and the little leather monkey. "Secretary Miao go back, everyone go back." The old and young people of Xiaoshuigou sent a mile or two of land, in such a big winter, Li Xiaoman and Xiaoqing's eyes were a little red, and Li Feng was moved. These people are too simple, say goodbye to these honest villagers. Li Feng and the others came to the town and drove back to Lijiagang, and tomorrow's Erlang Shenjun Temple will be opened. There are still a lot of things, go back by yourself, and this time I didn't go to the provincial capital. It took three hours to get on the highway directly, and the car arrived in Lizuizi Town. At this time, it was close to five o'clock, and Li Feng called home, and he hadn't eaten yet.

"It's time for dinner." Li Feng smiled at Xiaoqing and Li Xiaoman. Xiaoqing is writing something on her broken apple, and this trip to the small ditch has touched Xiaoqing a lot. This will be a piece of work. A padded jacket is written with the story of Xiaomeizi. A padded jacket can make a child happy, maybe a whole winter. But for the children in the city, it's good to be happy for a day with a piece of clothing. Li Feng felt that he really regretted not bringing Qiqi this time, but it was a pity that this child went to relatives with his grandmother.

"Don't disturb Xiaoqing's creation." Li Xiaoman looked at Xiaoqing's story of writing cotton clothes and couldn't help but turn red in his eyes, and he narrated lightly, a little bit of how sensible Meizi was. How poor life is in the mountain village, like a stream flowing lightly with a hint of sorrow. In the end, the bitter stream will eventually return to the river, diluting a trace of bitterness, and a faint sweet splash of water. Xiaoqing looked at it and thought it was good, nodded and was quite satisfied.

"Hehe, okay, I'll learn that babies don't talk." The three little girls fell asleep again. Leaning together, the little face was red because of the high temperature of the air conditioner. It's cute. Li Feng's car did not stop, and returned to the small courtyard of Taolin in less than ten minutes. Dinner hadn't started yet, which surprised Li Feng a little that there were a few more people in the yard.

"Uncle Lin, you're here." Why did Lin Ying's parents come here, didn't they say that they would come over after twenty-six. There seems to be something going on, Lin Guozhen said with a smile. "It just arrived at noon, Xiao Li heard that you went to the provincial capital, come back so soon."

"The matter has been done, uncle, sit down." Li Feng, Li Xiaoman and Xiaoqing were holding a sleeping child. The three little ones haven't woken up yet. Li Feng shook the bell in his arms, and the little girl looked around in a daze. "Brother, where is this?" "Hehe, you girl is home, get up quickly, and have dinner in a while." …,

At dinner, Li Feng finally caught a big-headed fish. A casserole with a fish head is burned, and it is comfortable to eat in winter to warm the stomach. At the dinner table, Li Feng knew that it was Lin Ying's grandfather who had returned to the provincial capital, so Lin Guozhen called Lin Ying and asked Lin Ying to go home and go to the provincial capital to see the old man together. But there are a lot of things going on in the reserve these days, especially now that there are so many experts and professors. I am also a director of the reserve, so I really can't get out of it.

"Uncle Lin, don't blame Lin Ying for this, you may not know much about what happened this time." Li Feng recounted it, and Li Feng guessed that Lin Ying must not have said it well, but this person guessed. Lin Ying is busy, and then Lin Guozhen's tone of voice, where can Lin Ying talk about it in detail. Li Feng told the story from beginning to end, especially the possibility of the reserve being upgraded to the national level.

Li Feng said things clearly, Lin Guozhen was a little surprised and looked at his daughter, this small reserve was originally just a municipal-level ecological point, and now the provincial-level conservation area, this time directly at the national level, even if the level has not been adjusted much, but Lin Ying can sit as the leader of the national reserve at such a young age, no wonder his uncle called him last time and mentioned Xiaoying is good. It turns out that things are like this, Lin Guozhen knows the details of the matter and understands his daughter.

"Xiaoying, let's do it, let's go back tomorrow, you have to meet your grandfather. It's nothing to do here for a day, and there's something for them to call. Lin Guozhen thought for a while and said.

Lin Ying pondered for a while and nodded, Lin Ying was thinking about her grandparents, go and have a look this time. After dinner, Lin Guozhen saw that his daughter agreed, did not stop at Lijiagang, and began to go straight to the provincial capital, which took only two or three hours on the highway. While walking, Lin Ying also said to Li Feng that she would help more if she had something. Li Feng didn't shirk, his breeders have increased with their wages, and they usually don't get paid for their work, so I'm embarrassed to say it, where can I help myself.

In the evening, a group of people went to bed early, and today they were very busy, and they were not comfortable after sitting in the car all afternoon, so they took a hot bath. Li Feng fell asleep, and he had to get up early tomorrow, and the Erlang Shenjun Temple opened the mountain gate, in fact, it was not a mountain gate, but there was a ceremony.

Early the next morning, Li Feng went up the mountain with his father and a group of people carrying tables, chairs and benches, and a few little guys rode the little dragon girl to follow closely behind everyone, and many people were very scared at first, but seeing that the little dragon girl did not move, everyone put their hearts down. Erlang Shenjun Temple is small, the ceremony is simple but simple to open the altar, please God, Erlang Shenjun statue is open. When Li Feng arrived, he realized that it was really not easy to open a temple.

This time, not only Li Kouzi and Li Jiagang came to every household, but there were also many people in the town and many Li families outside. The old lady is here at such an age, and there is no comparison between the two of them in this ceremony. Li Feng and a group of young people began to set up tables, chairs and benches, Li Feng walked through the courtyard gate and looked at it, his eyes widened, there are Taoist priests and monks here. Where did these people come here, Li Feng muttered in his heart, but it was useless to talk about these things by himself, and he couldn't plug in by himself. Don't talk about yourself, your uncle just stares dryly, these are all arranged by the old man. The younger generation can only do it, and besides, it's nothing, the right is to make the old man happy, and a hundred and ten yuan for a family with money is not much.

"Xiaobao, you will take this and read it with the Taoist in a while." Li Fukui handed it to Li Feng, Li Can, Li Xu, Li Changlin, Li Changliang, the second child and other three generations of men at home. Li Feng saw a few people frowning, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, what kind of thing is this, he is a little educated, but he doesn't even know a lot of bird words now. Not to mention Li Can and a few people, the second child is even more bitter.

"Second brother, what are these words, why are there so many paintings, I don't know any of them." Li Feng saw that there were not many of them, they were all traditional characters, or ghost drawings, such things were even more magical than the prescriptions prescribed by the hospital. Li Feng felt that one of the most magical words in time was this Taoist ghost drawing, and the other was the prescription prescribed by the doctor in the hospital. If you are not a professional, you may not be able to see anything, Li Feng has also learned traditional Chinese characters for a while, but he will not be able to recognize them all. …,

"Hehe, you will read it as soon as you know each other, if you don't know it, just hum twice is enough, people don't expect us to read out any tricks, otherwise how can the Taoist look majestic, we will follow behind the sound of a little sound." As soon as Li Feng said this, a smile appeared on the faces of several people.

Li Feng secretly said in his heart, Bacheng Taoist priests are thinking like this, otherwise how could they find dozens of young people in two villages. Where do these people recognize traditional Chinese characters, and what kind of ghost painting symbols are unique to Taoist priests. The altar of these things, the Taoist priest ordered, everyone to contribute, and the effort was almost completed in a while.

It is better to make sacrifices and the like, and a few kinds of pure fruits, apples and the like are the best, and pomegranates and the like are not. Livestock and the like are not served on the table, and the most important thing is incense and candles. Incense includes rejuvenating incense, returning to the wind incense, adverse wind incense, seven-color incense, Tianbao incense and the like. It's just that it's simple today, after all, the relationship between Erlang Shenjun and the gods of the heavens is not very good. And there are no three Qing, four royal, five-star columns, etc., so what is the main Erlang Shenjun plus many grass-headed gods, with the land father-in-law. These have nothing to do with the big guys above.

The incense case is placed, and most of the offerings are pure fruit and clear water, which are arranged according to the Taoist. This time, a total of three Taoist masters were invited, of course, two apprentices and one master, and the master was quite old and in his fifties. The old man was in good spirits, his face was kind, and the little girls ran to the side of the people, looking curiously at the Taoist priest and the monk's clothes. Especially Mengmeng, she was also curious to ask the big monk if his bald head was cold, why he didn't wear a hat. A few young monks smiled kindly, and said Amitabha. "Thank you for your concern."

Li Feng felt that the quality of the monks and Taoist priests invited this time was quite high, and he didn't know where he was invited, Li Feng didn't hear about the temples and Taoist temples around. As for the Zhaojia Gudui twenty miles away, there is only one old monk. (To be continued)