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Chapter 65 Grandma's house on the zipline

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Time is very fast, it has entered June, and the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, and Li Feng's family is busy again. The parents are preparing to go to Zhou Yan's house for gifts, and Li Feng is preparing to go to his grandmother's house.

Li Feng's father has no relatives anymore, Li Feng belongs to the third generation of single inheritance, but his mother's grandmother and grandfather are still there, there is an uncle, an aunt, and now the uncle and aunt are in the field, and only two old people are at home. Li Feng has been there twice since he came back, the old man is in good health, except for a slight rheumatism, everything is fine, the people in the mountains are damp, Li Feng has sent a lot of melons, fruits and vegetables to grow himself in the past, and the vegetables watered by the space spring water have a certain health care effect.

Grandma's house is separated from Li Feng's house by five or six mountains thirteen or fourteen miles, winding and circling only a rugged mountain road, to cross the river halfway, you must take a zipline, the traffic is extremely inconvenient, last time Li Feng wanted to take the two old people over, but the old man shook his head and said, the family is used to living and does not want to go out, here Li Feng has no choice, can only send melons, fruits and vegetables once a month.

Early this morning, Li Feng carried a few bottles of wine, there is no shortage of chickens and ducks in his grandmother's house, Zhang Lan helped pour some soybean oil, it is not easy to come out of the mountains, the old man is old, and it is worrying to sit on the zipline. Li Feng picked up a basket of daily necessities, carried it on his back, and set off along the mountain road, which was only about one meter wide, and the trees completely blocked the sun.

After walking for a few minutes, looking at no one left and right, Li Feng dodged into the space, put down his hand, put down the basket on his back, touched a cucumber and washed it in the spring pool.

There is no burden on the road again, walking a lot faster, eating crisp and slightly cool cucumbers, light fragrance, birdsong in the ears, from time to time there are a few chirps, summer is coming. Li Feng searched for a knowledge, but unfortunately the branches and leaves of the trees were too lush and blocked everything.

There are some stones exposed in the mud of the mountain road here, the potholes are washed by rainwater, no one repairs them, it is quite difficult to walk, the uphill slope is better, pulling vines, weeds, the downhill is a little slippery, Li Feng stops and goes.

Passing by a mountain, resting for a while, this side of the mountain is mostly maple trees, pine trees, some are repaired, planted, the bushes are less, it looks very refreshing, the sun shines through the gaps in the branches of the trees, illuminating down, a straight visible beam, so that the quiet and lively woods add a touch of fantasy.

The little green on Li Feng's wrist hissed and spit out the letter, Xiaohong became more and more lazy, still slightly showing his little head, squinting his eyes, this guy's eyesight is quite poor, far worse than Xiaolu, it seems that Xiaolu's good eyesight is not only the effect of spring water has a lot to do with genetic variation.

The breeze blows, walking in the pine forest, with a faint rosin fragrance, Li Feng can't help but feel a shock to his spirits, and his footsteps have also accelerated, the mountains and rocks and trees, halfway up the mountainside mountain road, revealing the gaps in the trees, looking at the mountains and forests opposite, there are some faint clouds and mist, and the big river is under his feet, flying straight down, hitting the rocks.

Li Feng beckoned to the opposite bank, there is someone on the opposite side who is specifically responsible for pulling the zipline, the zipline is due to a thick wire rope, a hanging basket welded by a steel pipe, in order to prevent accidents from welding, there is a thin wire rope to pass through the steel pipe. Pulling the hanging basket is a hemp rope, Li Feng squatted in the hanging basket, and the person opposite pulled the hemp rope, and in less than a minute, he had reached the opposite side of the river.

The scenery is excellent on the zipline, but it is quite thrilling when sitting on the hanging basket, Li Feng is not small, and he does not dare to stretch out his head to look down, dozens of meters and nearly 100 meters in the air, below is the rushing river, a slight glance, the heart can't help but tremble, and the soles of his feet are cold.

The friction sound of the pulley made people feel a little noisy, Li Feng looked up at the sky, light blue, the wind was clear, a few white clouds drifted by, and finally passed. Slightly calmed down and beat his heart quickly, every time he crossed the zipline, Li Feng passed the zipline smoothly, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stood up and walked out of the hanging basket, pulling the rope is an uncle.

Li Feng handed over two yuan, and if the three of them were together, it would only cost one yuan per person. After crossing the river, there are people in the mountains, three or four families gather together, the mountain road is slowly widened, paved with broken bluestone, and the slopes are undulating along the hillside, like a green dragon winding between the green mountains and green waters.

People in the mountains, white houses and black tile horse head walls, on both sides of the mountain road, two or three meters high, from the two-meter-wide mountain road seventy or eighty centimeters of the road paved with a bluestone pavement, the courtyard of the four bluestone bases, a few gourds, loofahs bloom white, yellow flowers, plums in the yard, cyan fruits, hear pedestrians outside the courtyard, a few dogs bark, chickens and ducks bark, pigs humming.

"Baby, where did you come from, whose family?" An old woman in her seventies looked at Li Feng and asked, people in the mountains attach the most importance to relatives, and where relatives come, they come to greet each other. As this mountain road is difficult, there are not many neighbors, at least three or two, few relatives and friends, and a few relatives and relatives.

"Zhang Gao's family." Li Feng said hello with a smile, Zhang Gao is the name of Li Feng's grandfather, his grandfather has always been a banker, and he has a reputation in this area, there are few people in the mountains, and they know each other from all over the country.

"Hehe, Zhang Jiawa, come in and rest your feet and have a cup of tea." Li Feng carried the basket, the basket was taken out, there were people here and there were people all the way, Li Feng didn't want to be seen in secret in his space, the people in the mountains were simple, but they were not stupid, if they saw Li Feng disappear like a ghost, then Li Feng would definitely be unlucky, he was lucky to be kept in captivity, and it was possible to be a white mouse, and it was possible to slice it.

"Thank you, mama." Li Feng was not polite, and followed into the yard, the yard is not big, there is a pool on the side, a few fish, three or four fruit trees, jujube trees, plum trees, a few trees are a little withered, the tea here is quite different, some like white tea, the taste is light and quite thirst-quenching. After drinking a cup of tea and eating a few walnut kernels, Li Feng thanked him, and the old man sent Li Feng out.

Walking the mountain road, looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, looking at the bamboo forest not far away, Li Feng walked for half an hour, sat down and rested in the bamboo forest, there are a lot of bamboo shoots on the edge of the bamboo forest, some are already more than one person high, these are old, there are a few bamboo shoots close to the mountain road on the side, but half a foot, new and tender bamboo shoots. On the left hand side of the bamboo forest is the paddy field, at a glance, the ladder stacks extend to the river beach, the seedlings in the field have been planted, the breeze blows, bend over, look up at the sky, it seems that the busy figure of a farmer is carved on the seedlings.

There is a cow grazing on the river beach, and there is no one on the side, perhaps the shepherd boy is playful, or people don't think that anyone will see it, and they can't get out of the mountain, and the cow doesn't seem to be in danger here.

The bamboo shoots on the side of the road are cleaned up at will, no one said, but Li Feng is not in the mood for this time, make these, carry the basket by himself, the basket is already very heavy.

"Grandma, grandpa, bell, I'm here." About ten and a half, Li Feng finally arrived in front of his grandmother's house, which was still black tiles, bluestone walls, and horse-head walls.

"Wangwang." The black-and-white spotted little flower dog wagged his tail and greeted him, Li Feng looked at the paparazzi, who was almost half a foot tall, squatted down and touched Huahua's head, fluffy and warm.

"Xiaobao, here, come in." Grandma's head flower is already mostly white, a four or five-year-old girl next to her, this is the youngest daughter of the second aunt's family in her grandmother's house, the girl has a bell around her neck, the family is shouting bells, the little girl is born dumb, fortunately the ears are not deaf, it is already a blessing, most cases deaf and dumb are accompanied.

"Wow, wow." The bell gestured to this little hand, Li Feng smiled slightly, put down the basket, and took out a small schoolbag from inside, the schoolbag was beautiful and lovely, and there were several packs of picture books, some paper and pens, and a box of twenty-four color brushes. The little girl's eyes lit up and she ran over, accompanied by a crisp ringtone.

"Poof." The bell kissed Li Feng vigorously on the face, with a smile on his face, his pure eyes were full of satisfaction, and his little hand was holding the schoolbag tightly, full of anticipation.

"This girl is thinking about reading in her heart, and she sees that other children have schoolbags, but she has a lot of temper. Let's go, little treasure. Grandma looked at the bell with doting eyes full of doting, this girl has been staying with her grandmother since she was born, and now it has been almost five years, the second aunt has only come back twice, and the bell no longer knows.

"Grandma, isn't Grandpa at home?" Li Feng carried the basket, the bell helped carry the basket, a few bottles of wine Li Feng please put on the side of the bamboo chair, this is a few bottles of Wuliangye, four or five hundred yuan per bottle, Li Feng bought it to honor his grandfather, usually my grandfather drank mostly home-brewed rice wine, or white dry, sorghum wine, this time get some better wine to try.

"I went out, and yesterday I brought a few bamboo merchants from the county to see the bamboo in the mountains." Moso bamboo is still the main source of livelihood here, there are few mountains, and the food grown is only enough to eat and drink, and it mainly depends on bamboo to live.

"Now that the price of bamboo is rising, with grandpa here, these businessmen should not dare to play tricks." The bamboo here is much better than the untended bamboo of Li Feng's house, but the selling price is not much higher, there is no way to transport it is not cheap, the bamboo is cut down the mountain, the transportation is mainly taken by the big river, the bamboo row is tied, and the river is slipped away, and it may be hit and broken every time, or hung by the river, although many bamboo merchants know that the bamboo here is good, but few people come into the mountain.

Before liberation, there seems to be a story that says that during the Republic of China, all the families in the mountains made bamboo rafts, and the rafts went out of the mountains along the river, but the black-hearted wooden shop owner had no conscience at all, and the price was very low. One day, a young man came to the city with the villagers rowing a bamboo raft and a raft, and when everyone couldn't think of a good way to convince the owner of the wooden shop. The young man silently took out a knife made of bamboo chips, carried it in his arms, ran ashore, grabbed a big-bellied wooden shop owner, and effortlessly stabbed the bamboo into the belly of the wooden shop owner, as easy as stabbing water tofu, and there was no bleeding when he stabbed it, and he pulled it out with greasy hands.

What happened to this young man, no one knows, maybe he was caught by the police, locked up, or ran into the mountains, who knows.