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Chapter Twenty-Six: The People of the Village

After the Qingming Festival, the villagers of Lijiagang discovered a strange thing, Li Feng's family had an old man in the city. Many people are curious about how a city man can live in the mountains.

This old man is Qingming who came to pay homage to his old friend Lin Chengdong, he is old, and he always thinks of his youth. I don't want to stay here, but I also want to see the place where the young man works, look at the dam in his hand, and look at the landscape. As for Liu Yue, who was sent back by the old man early, it is not bad to live in Li Feng's house, Li Feng, a big idler, accompanying, Li Shan, Zhang Lan is busy but don't worry.

Over the past few days, Lin Chengdong has become more and more fond of the small river here, the green shade of vines, the crowing of chickens and ducks, and it is rare to lie down and look at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Limber, the weather is fine today, let's go out for a walk." Li Feng's new house has begun to decorate the interior floors and walls. It looks like the new house will be built in two days. In the past few days, I have been going over to take a look, playing chess with Lin Chengdong and chatting. Leisurely, take a walk along the entrance of the village, or go to the river to touch a watermelon and come back to eat. Nowadays, there are not many ripe watermelons, only enough for their own food.

The old man was lying comfortably on the bamboo chair, quite complacent, opened his eyes slightly, held a hairball in his arms, and looked at Li Feng on the side. "Where are you going?"

"You don't always shout to go up the mountain every day, it's just right now, let's go to Lion Ridge." The lion forest that Li Feng said is quite close to the village, and the slope of the mountain is small, which is suitable for the elderly to climb, unlike the mountain road that Li Feng walked to the dam last time, full of wild grass and rattans, always pay attention to your feet. Lion Ridge is mostly bluestone, compared to Hump Ridge, much cleaner, Li Feng thought about going to see it at this time, two or three miles away while the sun was shining, stepping on Qing'er, looking at the landscape.

The two of them walked along the field path, which may have been drizzling a few days ago, but the road was still a little delicate, and the roadside ditch was flowing with clear stream. The ridges on both sides of the ditch are full of yellow and green grass, and from a distance, they are yellow and green, and the mountains are full of green oil. From time to time, waterfowl flew by, and Li Feng deliberately made bamboo crutches. The old man was a little stubborn and didn't like people to help him, Li Feng carefully guided the way, the fat boy fluttered butterflies, and the hairballs were pulled from time to time to eat. There are a lot of buds, and it's cheap, Li Feng didn't pay much attention to it, but the old man behind him stopped to take a look.

"What do you keep watching?" Li Feng stopped and looked back at the old man, although it was said that the ridge of Lijiagang was relatively wide, but things were inevitable. Looking at the old man squatting, Li Feng was a little curious, walked in and took a look, patted his head, what did he think. It turned out to be fluffy grass, and the flowers of the grass were yellow, and they looked a little like wild chrysanthemums. As an adjunct for the Youth League, it tastes better. The mountains are all over the field, and I don't know that Limber is so fascinated by it.

"Nothing, something comes to mind." The old man told me that in the past, fluffy grass was made into medicinal herbs, which had the effect of dissolving phlegm and relieving cough. The old man has used it before, and the effect is good, and now he looks at the fresh fluffy grass, and recalls the years in his heart. When people get old, they always like to remember the old days.

"Lin Bo, you see that there are so many flowers and plants in this field, you miss it all the time." It's not the season of spring flowers, the ridges, the roadside, the two banks of the ditch, the flowers and plants on the left and right, colorful, and the people who see it are dazzled. The old man shook his head with a smile, and stood up on bamboo crutches, his body has been looking good these days, and the old man likes this quiet mountain village more and more.

"Fat boy, come back." Li Feng watched the gray shadow come out, and ran away without a trace, hare, but it's a pity that his own puppy ran over and could only eat other people's buttocks. Looking at the fat boy's dejected appearance, not to mention Li Feng, even the old man felt pitiful and cute, not to mention the rabbit running, if he didn't run, it was no mistake for a dog that was not as big as a rabbit to take others.

The two of them were blowing a warm spring breeze, strolling in the fragrance of flowers all over the mountain, the old man watched Li Feng pick a flower, remove the stamen, sighed, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, beautiful appearance, and wondered if this flower could be eaten raw.

"Your baby, how did you learn to eat flowers and plants raw with hairballs." Lin Lao watched the hairball look for some sprouts to eat from time to time, and said with a smile, and the hairball jumped over when he heard others calling him.

"Hehe, these are Yingshan red, you see most of the hillside, you try, it's a little sour, it's pretty good." When Li Feng was a child, he often watched others pass by and pick one and stuff it into his mouth, and learn from others, but unfortunately he spit out a few mouthfuls with the stamens. attracted a lot of jokes, and finally asked to know that the saffron petals can be eaten. The taste is not very good, there is a faint sour taste, as for the gas, I heard the adults say that you can blow away the poison left by the poisonous insects.

"Isn't it azalea? I haven't heard of this flower being edible. Lin Lao learned from Li Feng's appearance, pinched off the stamen, sighed, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and spit it out, which made Li Feng laugh, it seems that it is not the first time that he is not used to it.

"What a taste, a little sour." The old man glanced at Li Feng angrily, and asked this Li Feng to take out his digital camera and take a few photos, this place is good, the hillside is full of red, and the yellow-green flowers and plants under the slope are difficult, it is difficult for this kid to be such a good place.

"Not bad." Li Feng took the camera to show Lin Lao, and the old man looked at him with a rosy face and a smile, nodded, and rested for a while. Along the high ridge, but more than one meter, two meters wide, left and right are big trees, flow out of a mountain road, these trees cover the sky and the sun, walking below quite a bit of taste, the path winds through, Li Feng and the two stop to look at the charming scenery, intoxicated.

"Hey, good thing, Limber, do you want to try it." Li Feng walked past the thorn vines, looked at the tender thorn tips, and suddenly became interested, these thorn tips peeled off the skin, sweet and sour, but once favored, Li Feng took a bite of it, not bad or that taste. Looking at Lin Lao behind him, he shook it and asked with a smile.

"You kid is more greedy than a hairball, can you eat this thing?" Although he said it, watching Li Feng eat with relish, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You try, I definitely didn't run this time." Li Feng found a young shoot, opened the skin and handed it over, Lin Lao took a small bite in disbelief, not to mention, although it was a little clear, it was good to be sweet and sour.

Seeing Lin Lao nodding, Li Feng was quite proud, where do the people in the mountains go and eat, hehe said a good point. No, I found bamboo shoots not far away, these bamboo shoots are not big, as thick as a little thumb, and they are quite tender. Li Feng looked at the hot eyes, thinking about eating cold salad at noon, took Lin Lao to pout his buttocks, and served for a long time, filling large and small bags, most of which were half a catty, enough for a plate of vegetables. Lin Lao was a little anorexic like a child at first, he usually didn't eat much, he liked light taste, and he just served as a dish.

The two of them stopped and walked, knowing more than ten o'clock, and they were still wandering on the road, even the edge of the Lion Ridge was not touched, and finally the two looked at the time, forget it, and came back with a bag swaying. When Zhang Lan and her family heard it, they were happy, these two people were touring the mountains and rivers, and you said that you came back before you even arrived at a place.

After lunch, Li Feng accompanied Li Shan to the peach forest to see, the houses on the left and right were almost completed, and how to pave the bluestone pavement. Li Feng wants to give an explanation, people do not do it, in fact, it is quite simple, the two-meter roadbed is neatly paved, and Li Feng does not leave a gap. In the future, you may take a small car or something, this is simple, these are all old craftsmen, and the words in their hands are authentic.

Seeing the completion of the new house, there is no movement at all in the advertisement of the space, which disappoints Li Feng. There is no way, things are not in a hurry, Li Feng has looked at the space in the past few days, there are crucian carp, yellow eel, carp watching the roe, small fry are there, looking at the growth is much faster than outside, Li Feng thought no, feed the yellow eel, crucian carp, and make a little money is no problem.

But all this has to wait for the house to be built, and the pond and ditch are cleaned up by yourself. In the future, there is a saying that it is not, and the fish suddenly come out to scare others, and besides, although the spring water is more effective, it does not go against the sky, and at most it increases the survival rate of the fry and shortens the growth period by one-third. These are still places that need to be larger, and now the spring water is only a few dozen square meters, which is far from filling the original pond.

Li Feng thought that these things were not solved in a day or two, so he took his time. After wandering around and watching for a while, he went back to accompany Lin Lao for two games of chess.

"No, it's boring." Lin Lao felt bored, not to mention that Li Feng was definitely a stinky chess basket, Lin Lao let a horse and a cannon, and this was not left with a piece of armor that was still killed, and no one felt bored.

"You can't blame me for this, you're too good at chess." Li Feng blushed a little, he can't play this chess by himself, what do people say about the next three moves, Li Feng is definitely not good here, Lin Lao may do the design. The design is step by step, and it is definitely five steps away, Li Feng pats his head depressedly. Seeing that the old man was reluctant to play chess, in fact, he was so happy in his heart, no one likes to be abused, and it is psychological.

"I'll make you a cup of tea, and you lie down and squint for a while." Li Feng entered the house and found out a tin can of bitter haha grass, also known as prunella grass, Lin Lao loves to drink this mouthful, a few days ago, Li Feng searched for a while by the ditch, hillside, and ridge, and made a jar. Bitter haha grass has a unique medicinal fragrance, which is most suitable for herbal tea, and most of the herbal teas on the market have bitter haha grass. Li Feng smelled the smell, it was very fragrant, took the cup, and poured a pot himself.

Sitting next to the old man, the two talked, and Li Feng also learned about the origin of Lin Lao in the past few days. The old man is very powerful, saying that the Three Gorges Dam has also consulted Lin Lao's opinion, and he still enjoys the special allowance of the State Council, but unfortunately he has no money. Looking at the many honors, it is really not real what kind of allowance it is.

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