Chapter 8 We love this land
The girl's name is Yezi, she is lively and active, delicate and beautiful, cheerful and generous. She looked at the young man in front of her, the young man was strong, but he didn't like to talk, his eyes were depressed and sad, but his eyes were peaceful and calm, he was rescued by him from the hands of the Jiatu people, this look entered the bottom of his heart, quietly sprouting, not at all himself.
"I'm fine!" Feng Li said gently.
"What's your name? My name is Leaf! The girl nodded, and still asked the name of her savior, which is normal, right?
He saved himself, asked for his own name, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. Actually, it's really normal, it's just girl, it's not normal if you keep thinking like this. Wen Mu in the rear knew what the little girl was thinking at a glance, and couldn't help but slander in his heart. It's just, there's something wrong there, wait, wait...... Damn, this guy spoke. I followed him all the way, asked all the way, talked all the way, didn't get a star and a half, I took it for granted that he couldn't speak, I felt sorry for him, and sighed for a while! This guy was born so handsome, but he is a mute, and God is really stingy. Now, it's really a big slap in the face.
"Feng Li!" I only heard Feng Li say to the leaves.
"Fengli, this name is so nice, but I feel a little sad!" Ye Zi said that she liked the name, but she subconsciously wanted to erase the sadness in it.
Feng Li smiled disapprerovingly, and found that Wen Mu, who had suddenly caught up, looked at him sadly, a little unclear.
"Why didn't you speak along the way, why didn't you tell me my name first, I thought you were a person who couldn't speak!" Wen Mu was very angry in his heart, this guy was so unspoken, he didn't want to speak, why didn't he even tell his name, how could he say that he was also the first person to know him along the way, but in the end, it was this girl who knew his name first.
Ye Zi jumped around happily, Feng Li, first told himself his name, and saw that the eldest brother next to him seemed to follow Feng Li all the way, but he won the first place.
Fengli is kind of funny, it doesn't matter, okay?
"If we go to the city of Ruz in Angola together, you will know for sure!" Fengli threw out a sentence.
"You can sue me by name, and you don't respond a word along the way, you really think you're dumb." Wen Mu was still a little resentful. Immediately, if the wind left, his resentment immediately smoked.
"No, no, no." Of course, you can't let others know that you are immersed in nightmares, and this Wen Mu has been talking all the way, really, much!
As soon as Wen Mu heard this, he walked away. This wind is a typical color embryo, for himself is the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and for the little girl, it is called a spring breeze.
The words just now made the little girl feel uplifted, and when she saw Wen Mu leaving, she came up and took Feng Li's hand and asked a little reluctantly, "Feng Li, you are going to Angola Ruz City!" Behind him, the village chief and Wen Mu only shook their heads, they didn't leave yet, and they began to be reluctant! This girl's heart, I can't keep it!
"Will go! I've got to go see my brother! "I went to Angola Ruz City just to see Luo San, but I don't know if the boy who loved to cry at the beginning has become a man.
"Is it your own brother?"
"No, we spent a very important time together, and then I had something to leave, and we agreed to meet in the city of Angola!" Fengli's tone was light, and others didn't know how painful that "time" was, and how difficult and bitter the "something" was.
Wen Mu touched his chin and thought, Feng Li is such an indifferent person, his brother? You need to see it yourself.
"Fengli, can you tell me about you?" The little girl didn't want to talk about leaving anymore, she wanted to know more about the person in front of her.
"I don't have anything to do, it's just a normal thing, practicing martial arts and arrows!" Feng Li said a word, Ye Zi wanted to cry, she kind of understood Wen Mu's mood just now. Turning his head to look, sure enough, Wen Muang raised his head and smiled proudly, looking like I already knew, and my heart was finally balanced. Ye Zi immediately had combat power when he saw him like that, since Fengli has always been like this, what is there to be sad about. Feng Li doesn't talk about his own business, I can talk about my business.
She turned around and said softly, "Brother Fengli, let me tell you, there used to be a big yellow dog in our village, and every family was ......" The village chief looked at Wen Mu and smiled helplessly, of course he knew his granddaughter's personality, love and hate, and he was very involved in doing things.
It was almost noon when the village chief outside Wuli Village accepted the old village chief's refuge, and after discussion, decided to settle down at the foot of a mountain one mile away, so that there would be enough land for the people of the two villages to live.
After receiving lunch, the head of Wuli Village led the whole village to help the old village settle down, and after an afternoon, the foundation of the house was only leveled, and all the trees that erected the house were left in the open space. The problem came in the evening, many young men in Wuli Village saw that Ye Zi was beautiful and generous, and wanted to get close to her, but she had been sticking to Feng Li's side, and now it was okay, after dinner, everyone asked Ye Zi to go to their house to rest, in order to express their love. And the wind is handsome from the eyebrows, and many girls want to take the opportunity to get closer, but they are all chased away by the leaves like flies, how can they miss the opportunity to show their hearts at night. Ye Zi looked at the people around him and Fengli, and was about to cry anxiously. In the end, Fengli repeatedly refused everyone's invitation, saying that he was used to sleeping in the open, and Ye Zicai smiled and smiled, but he couldn't bear it, hoping that Fengli could spend the night, but Fengli said no. The girl here saw that the wind was too cold, looked at the handsome Wen Mu, and surged towards him. Wen Mu was taken aback. hid behind Feng Li, saying that he was just like him, and everyone left.
When they came to the level of the clearing, Feng Li Wen Mu found a tree to sleep on. In the middle of the night, Feng Li practiced martial arts as usual, and Wen Mu watched as usual, but suddenly found that someone had pulled the corner of his clothes. Turning around, I found that Ye Zi, who should have been sleeping for a long time, came behind me at some point, pointing at Feng Li, who was completely selfless, with an inquiring look.
"I don't know, I followed him all the way, and what he said to me was just those two sentences today." Speaking of this, Wen Mu is still full of resentment, he is really angry, when he doesn't have zĂ i.
"He practiced like this every night until he lost his strength!" Wen Mu said with a sigh. If the old force is not continued, then it can be reborn. This is what the master said to himself, but not everyone will push themselves into a desperate situation, especially to themselves, and they can't be ruthless at all.
"You protect him?" Detachment is powerlessness, so who will protect him?
"Na! Is that! "As he pointed out, the leaf saw a horse, horse? Malay protectors? This world is so mysterious!
"Horses?" Miss Ye Zi's mind was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm.
"When he loses his strength, the horse will carry him on his back." Wen Mu said, what an enviable BMW.
"But do horses fight?" I have to say that the little girl is really receptive.
"Do you really want to? Horses can run! Wen Mu was weak, and Ye Zi scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I'll tell you, I really thought Fengli was a mute, do you know how long I've been walking this way, more than twenty days! What about this way......" Wen Mu told the bitterness of this road, the cold dew and frost fell, the morning twilight was heavy, and the wind returned to the feet of the glass. I have to say that Fengli has a hard time believing in a person, along the way, he didn't talk to Wen Mu, he really regarded him as a dispensable person, if he didn't stay by his side or in his life for a long time, there was no need to remember it in his opinion. So he believes in a horse, and he doesn't believe in someone who has been with him for almost a month.
The twilight fades and the sun shines. Feng Li woke up and saw the leaves sleeping against Wen Mu, and Wen Mu was sleeping sweetly against the trunk of the tree. He took a long robe from his horse, put it on them, and led Ruri to the river to wash it, and Ruri snorted comfortably.
This river has nurtured the people along the river, and it can be said that it is better than the original place of the old village chief, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the villages face each other, and the attack and defense can be saved.
After a while, the people got up. Ye Zi was holding the long shirt of the wind, and he didn't know what to do? Why did he fall asleep by relying on Wen Mu, what would Feng Li think of himself? Do you feel casual? Running out at night, will he think he is ......
In fact, Feng Li would not forget this aspect at all, because he had no experience in this area at all, and he didn't know etiquette, not to mention that Luo San didn't sleep with him at the beginning! It's normal to snuggle up to each other for warmth, right?
Seeing that Ye Zi woke up, Feng Li wanted to take back the long shirt, but Ye Zi said that he would wash it and return it to him, and Feng Li didn't care. After breakfast, everyone started to build the house. Two days later, the house was finally built, and Ye Zi invited Feng Li Wenmu to sleep in his house, and the two agreed, but it was still time to practice martial arts in the early morning.
After the house was built, everyone began to level the land.
When leveling the land, Feng Li once asked the old village chief if he had ever thought about going farther away and leaving the border.
The old village chief looked at the sky, looked at the mountains, and made a hugging gesture.
"Our ancestors have been in this land for generations, it gave birth to us and raised us, just like a mother raising a child, how can we give it up, how can we give up our mother?" The old village chief was in tears, and his eyes were full of love for this land, "There is also the city of Angola Ruz on this side, which has guarded us for generations. But it also needs us, and the city of Ruz in Angola depends on us for support due to the food shortage in winter. In the spring and summer of the following year, the city of Angola will send half of its soldiers to help us sow the seeds, and the autumn harvest will come. The soldiers love the people, the people love the soldiers, the people love the people, this is the tradition of this land, I love this tradition, I love this harmony, I like here, we like here, we love this place for generations! This is our roots, we will not go! â
The old village chief's words gave Feng Li a great insight, remembering that all along, from Granny Chen's Wana Village, to the three grandfathers, to Wuli Village's help to the old village chief, they never asked for anything, they were very happy, and naturally regarded themselves and the old village chief as a family, and never doubted it. In their opinion, as long as you are a Mia, as long as you are a border person, you are all a family, and what about the wanton plunder, my home is your home. It turns out that this is the tradition, the tradition of this side of the land.
There are often sudden disturbances here, and it is common for families to be broken and people die, so it is also common for people to love each other. The city of Angola Ruz stands on the border, sheltering from all the storms, and the people of the border are the mud that supports the walls. Troubled times cannot change the tradition, nor can it change its position in the hearts of the people.