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Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dam Is Still Right and Wrong

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Li Feng's house is busy, Li Shan's family is rarely idle, now there is no need to ask in the field, the watermelon looks like there is still a period of time, in addition to a few ripe, a large area of maturity There is still a week. In fact, there are many more ripe batches at this time, and Li Feng poured spring water several days in advance.

Mr. Lin lived for more than ten days, and this morning he got up when he smelled the chicken, took the fat boy out for a walk, and practiced a few hands of Tai Chi in Taolin'er, moving and breathing fresh air. The mountains are full of flowers and plants, the mountains and trees are luxuriant, the oxygen is sufficient, more than ten days later, Lin Lao's body is slowly healthy, his appetite is getting better and better, and his spirit is better, these days he has nothing to help sweep the yard and serve the vegetable garden. Especially what opened Li Feng's eyes, in his cornfield, Old Man Lin flew with a hoe, not to mention that he was really an expert. Looking at it, Li Feng was blushing, he was weeding a rural baby who was not as good as the old man in the city, and he was afraid of people.

Don't say it, the old man didn't do any work in that era, there is no division of grains now, and some rural babies can't grow crops.

Li Feng looked at the old man hoeing the grass forest, and couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed, but the young man had a strong learning ability and slowly groped his way out. Although there is a deviation in the hoe, at least the corn seedlings are not hoeed, which can be regarded as great progress. In the past few days, Li Shan has seen that Brother Lin's health has improved a lot, and he thought about going up the mountain to have a look a few days ago.

This is not taking advantage of the good weather, Li Feng's family accompanied Lin Chengdong up the mountain, Zhang Lan didn't want to come over, Li Feng just pulled, connected with the small animals at home, fat boys, hairballs, and can already run Huan'er sika deer and brought it out. Quan Dang came out to go out and went to the bamboo forest, Li Feng took the lead all the way, not to pay attention. The fat boy ran crazy, the squirrel chirped and jumped on his shoulder, and the sika deer Zhang Lan held it in his hand, not stop-and-go, eating grass and young leaves.

The mountain road was cleaned more than ten days ago, I thought it was better, I could watch the vines are still there, fortunately Li Shan brought a firewood knife, these branches on the left and right are too lush, weeds, wild flowers, all over the ground, Li Feng led the fat boy to open the road in front.

"Slow down, be careful, don't slip." There are lush grass and wildflowers under your feet, and if you don't pay attention, you may slip and fall. Li Shan didn't speak, accompanied Lin Chengdong, strolling leisurely, and he was unhurried with more time. The rattans on the edges, the small flowers of various colors on the shrubs are open, the industrious bees are busy, the butterflies are flying, lazy and leisurely. Zhang Lan looked at a lot of bracken left and right, the water was tender, not to stop and pick some. Lin Chengdong looked interesting, remembered the taste of the past, and pulled Li Shan to squat down to help Zhang Lan. Bracken can only eat tender, it is a little difficult to swallow when it is old, a few people stop and go, laughing and laughing along the way, but unfortunately it is not that the wild fruit has just bloomed now, and it cannot be eaten.

Looking at the flowers all around, there is a murmuring water in my ears from time to time, the spring water in the mountains, the murmuring of the stream, and the green as jade from afar. Or like a hanging curtain, the mist splashes.

"Stop, hehe, hill, look there." Lin Chengdong suddenly whispered, looking excited, pointing to a bush not far away.

"Pheasant." Li Shan was stunned for a moment, saw the colorful tail, and remembered that more than thirty years ago, Li Shan was seventeen or eighteen years old, and Lin Chengdong was in his thirties. At that time, Li Shan took the shotgun from home, took Lin Chengdong, hunted pheasants, and hunted rabbits.

A few people slowly approached, Li Feng looked at the fat boy, the hairball or they made trouble, holding the harpoon in his hand, it was originally just in case, the lesson of the cauliflower python last time was not light, but now it is used to hunt pheasants, this is a rooster, and the tail is very beautiful. "Poof." Li Feng was stunned, the harpoon in his hand was always a little late, and the pheasant flapped its wings and flew away, dropping a few feathers.

"It's a pity, there's no shotgun now." Li Shan was a little regretful, thinking that he used a shotgun to point where to shoot back then, compared to ten meters, thirty meters is also a bullet, but unfortunately a few years ago, the country took it all at once. Now in addition to the second master's family, there are bows and arrows, and the other families only have harpoons and firewood knives.

Not catching the pheasant made a few people a little regretful, but with the warm spring breeze blowing and strolling through the green mountains and green waters, the regret dissipated after a while. Zhang Lan and the others found a lot of water celery by a puddle, especially crispy and tender, and several people packed most of the cloth bags together. Not to mention four or five catties, Zhang Lan said with a smile, make celery dumplings and eat them at night.

The mountains and forests are always lively, a few people didn't take a few steps, and suddenly a yellow wolf burst out of the grass, yellow, orange, and orange, and disappeared into the bushes in a flash, and the fat boy ran to chase after him, and was stopped by Li Feng. This thing is bloodthirsty, fierce, and the size of a fat boy, not to mention grabbing it, it's good not to get hurt, and the weasel's stinky puppy can stand it. A few years ago, there was a group of people in the village who sold furs, which were rare in recent years, and I didn't want to be met by a few people.

In the past, people called weasels Wong Tai Sin, many people didn't dare to say their names, for fear of finding themselves, those weasels attached to the story, Li Feng didn't listen to it when he was a child, every time he was scared and yelled, now it's quite interesting to think about. Li Feng remembered a legend that if a man saved a weasel, then he would have good luck in this life, but his second generation would be persecuted. If a person kills a weasel, then he hangs himself with a baby weasel. In other words, it is bad luck to meet a weasel.

Don't say it, Zhang Lan has already started to chatter, Li Shan, listen, and smiled slightly, Lin Chengdong said that this thing is a beneficial beast, and he eats a lot of mice a year, and his body is full of treasures, fur, and even the meat thrown away by people is also a kind of medicinal material.

Nowadays, some places are still artificially cultivated, which is a bit new, Zhang Lan was stunned for a while, and she didn't say anything to offend Wong Tai Sin.

A small episode, the four of them talked and laughed, not to stop, pick some bracken, not to mention that there are really a lot of bracken in the mountains, a few people didn't walk half the way to get a few catties, the distribution of bracken is a little scattered, and the old ones don't want it, it's best to be tender and crispy.

Saying that there are many new things in the mountain, I didn't go far, Li Feng was stunned, he came here a few days ago and it didn't seem to be useful, it was drizzling, and there were a lot of wild mushrooms growing on the ground, Li Feng shouted to a few people to come and see, Zhang Lan and Li Shan hurriedly ran over, Li Shan looked at it, and nodded This is a straw mushroom, it tastes good. Don't look at Li Feng is a mountain baby, in fact, his understanding of this mountain range is far worse than Li Shan, there are not many straw mushrooms, and the wet ones are only more than a catty, making a dish. A slice of straw mushrooms will be finished in a while. A few people didn't give up, they looked left and right to see if there was any, not to mention that a lot of fungus was found on a paulownia tree, the water was smart, fat and tender, Li Feng originally wanted to instruct the little squirrel hairball to go up, who knew that this little guy, climbed up, stunned and chirped, Li Feng pointed to the fungus and called a few times. It's a pity that the hairball didn't listen, eating the tender leaves, Li Feng was so angry, he couldn't go up by himself, Zhang Lan and a few people followed, and after a while, they made two or three catties, the water was tender, and they adjusted a side dish, and while throwing it, Li Feng was thinking about eating. Maybe it was Li Feng's personal guidance, and the hairball finally knew what Li Feng asked it to do, but unfortunately the little paws were scratched, and the fungus was messy, and Li Feng couldn't laugh angrily.

Touring the mountains and waters, picking wild vegetables, a few people walked and stopped, and it took more than two hours to reach the dam, Li Feng had just come a few days ago, and there was no change. Li Shan also came here often in the past few years, and looked at the dam except for more vicissitudes, but not much has changed. Zhang Lan didn't say anything, she didn't pay attention to it.

At this time, Lin Chengdong looked at it obsessively, as if he had been separated from his relatives for many years, his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes contained tears. For more than 30 years, the dam is still there, but people are already things and people, the old man stroked gently, a little bit, along the steps, Li Feng's family was afraid that something would happen to the old man, Li Feng followed closely, took care of it at any time, and the steps were very high. But Lin Chengdong clearly remembered every piece of bluestone, which was built up little by little under the nose of this family, like a child.

Looking at the desolation of the dam, some cement is dilapidated, the old man is a little desolate in his heart, perhaps in the eyes of others, the dam has no longer the function of the past, dilapidated, eliminated is deserved.

The blood and sweat of the past, the people of the past, the hard work and sweat paid for the dam, and even the life, these are as heavy as Mount Tai in the hearts of the old people. "Brother Lin" Li Shan came to Lin Chengdong's side, standing at the dam and looking at the rippling green waves in front of him, tall and majestic, after so many years, the dam is still standing.

"It's okay, I just look a little emotional, go down and take a look." Lin Lao walked down the stairs towards the bottom of the reservoir, Li Feng followed closely, Zhang Lan was a little scared, pulled the sika deer, looked at the fat boy, hairball, and collected wild vegetables without following. Just told Li Feng to be careful, and looked at your father and your Lin Bo'er.

The dam is not so high from the bottom of the reservoir, Li Feng came last time, did not come down, this time I looked, the reservoir is still intact, although the cement in some places has collapsed, the main bluestone is still there, as long as some repairs are done, it is no problem to carry it for 30 years, but it's a pity.

"The water here is really good." The green waves are rippling, the mountain spring water, can it be bad, but unfortunately no one eats the water here now, and the big river goes around the mountain and goes straight into the big river. It's a water inlet, but the water quality is good. There are no fish and shrimp in it, and it has always been kept quiet, as for the wild fish and shrimp, there are always a few.

"Yes, this mountain range has remained untouched, and the reservoir government has not allowed it to be contracted out." There are a lot of waterfowl gathered here every year, and the government is interested in establishing a protected area, but unfortunately the funds have not been enough, and now it can only be empty such a large area of water, which is a pity.

"Keep it up and show it to future generations, our older generation didn't live in vain." Lin Chengdong touched the stones, looked at the green mountains, unchanged at all, the trace of regret in his heart dissipated, it was already good to do this, he had been to some places before, he opened the mountains with cannons, blew up the stones, and the mountains disappeared better. Now that he has kept this original place, Lin Chengdong always feels that his trip was not in vain, and when he sees what he wants, his heart is also happy.

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Let's talk about it here, pig's feet don't think about reservoirs or anything, these are just an introduction, leading out some people, mainly female pig's feet.

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