Qian Peiying whispered to persuade her daughter: "Don't be angry, he's dead, what are you doing like him." ”

"I just don't understand, I said that, why don't you believe me. Usually seems to trust me a lot, but at the critical moment, he still prefers to believe in himself, I came out early, and I left in vain, exhausted. ”

"He's so tough, you still understand."

"But you guys too...... There is no one who has a good brain, he is really speechless, and he knows obedience like a believer. ”

Qian Peiying glanced around before saying, "You have to understand the big guy, your father is not a child, no matter what era he believes, he believes in the strong." My God, if you think about it, your father has become the highest education, it's really the biggest joke God has ever made with us. ”

Song Fuling couldn't hold back her happiness a little, lowered her head and pursed her lips, and held back her smile.

At this time, Song Fusheng, who was complained about, was leading the way at the front, and he was about to walk to the forest, and when he looked back, he found that the mother and daughter had not kept up, and they were rubbing at the back.

Song Fusheng also knew that he had provoked his daughter a lot, mainly because he let the little ancestor walk in vain, so he couldn't complain about him in his heart, alas!

"Why are you two so slow?" Song Fusheng deliberately stopped and waited, and when the two girls approached, he put Song Fuling's arm under his armpit: "You can't walk, Dad is holding you." ”

Song Fuling didn't refuse or squeak.

Song Fusheng glanced at his daughter's face, and then at his daughter's face, he couldn't say that he was wrong when he was a father, so he whispered to find a topic: "Don't pout, then who knows if you can go wrong?" I don't want that, huh? It's strange that I'm tired, I'm still pushing the cart, come, you sing a song to Dad. ”

Song Fuling: If you did something wrong, you blame the old man for being tired, and then I will sing you a song to coax you, right?

Song Fusheng couldn't see the level of his eyebrows at all: "Just sing that, just that?" Life is more than just a sudden. "He doesn't know how to sing, and I like it a few times, but I can't find the key.

Two minutes later, Song Fusheng sighed in his heart: It's stingy, who to follow: "If you don't want to sing, don't sing." Let's go, hurry up, let's make a mistake today, Dad will lead you to a long experience, let you see what the real red pine forest is. When the little wind blows, the air is fresh, the pine waves are gusting, I tell you, I ......"

Everyone suddenly stopped, and Song Fusheng also stopped the trolley, frowned and dragged his daughter forward, what's the matter?

Song Lingling finally raised her eyes to look at her father: Well, the breeze is blowing, the air is fresh, and the waves are gusting, Dad, have you forgotten to say two words? It's eerie and creepy. Grave circle, you led us into the grave circle.

"Ahem," Song Fusheng cleared his throat: "Oh, why are you still burying the dead here." ”

"Little San, are we still picking up the fire?" The tall butcher asked, rubbing his arm at the front.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's a madness.

Because it's not three or five graves piled up here, it's a lot of graves, and there must be hundreds. If you want to go to the pine forest, you have to go through these graves, which is not a disturbance to people, and there is no need to collect firewood.

Tian Xifa also looked back at the third brother, just now a few of their strong laborers were mowing the grass all the way in front, responsible for the road, and they were sweating profusely at the moment. I also think that for the sake of picking up the fire, it is not so, it is really not.

Finding that everyone was looking at him, Song Fusheng looked at the tomb group, and then looked back at the barren mat, not in front of the village and behind the store.

His eyes fell on the lush red pine forest not far away, and he thought:

Just left, this day is really wasted, not to mention that I am tired in vain, and it will cost another day to stay and eat and drink when I go back.

No, it's all come here, even if there are knives in the sky, he will go into the forest to take a look.

He really looked forward to having big pine nuts to sell and earn some money to settle down.

A penny, suffocating the hero.

There are only a few dozen taels of silver in his pocket, enough to do anything, and when he arrives in Fengtian City, it will basically be winter, and he will be worried about eating and drinking. Don't mention Mi Shou's silver money, other people's children can't move their money, and if they say it, they have to spit and nail, otherwise what about the faces of the big men? What about the face? How faceless.

And these fellows, those are a bunch of poor ghosts, how to survive the winter without money:

"Go in, go into the forest, the trolley stops here, there is no one here, you can't throw it away.

Listen to me, pour out the basket and empty sack, and take the sash on your back.

I'll be honest with you, I didn't say before that I was afraid that I would disappoint you.

I want to go in and see if there are pine nuts inside, you haven't eaten pine nuts, I have eaten, Fucheng entrance examination, I borrowed a few grains, a small dish is quite expensive. ”

Song Lizheng asked, "What are pine nuts?" ”

"Melon seeds, have you eaten them?"

"I've seen it, I haven't eaten it, and the rich and noble can't buy it for the New Year."

"Have you ever eaten peanuts?"

There was no need for others to answer this, and Mrs. Ma exclaimed: "How can you eat it yourself, just plant so many two, it is a precious thing, you have to squeeze oil, or where will the oil come from." ”

"So, these pine nuts are more expensive than they are. But I'm not sure if this pine forest can produce enough pine nuts to sell, and some of them are so small that you can't sell them. ”

Mrs. Ma was anxious: "No, San'er, you tell your mother first, if you can sell it, how much silver can you sell?" ”

"I guess, a pound will cost at least five or six hundred Wen, it depends on whether the people in the city recognize it, but there are people who know the goods at any time, especially the big families have pine nut candy." Speaking of this, Song Fusheng suddenly remembered and asked, "Mi Shou, have you ever eaten pine nut candy?" ”

"I've eaten it, it's fragrant."

Song Fusheng has a look on his face, children in big cities are different, they have eaten, and if they have eaten, it means that there is definitely a market.

There was an exclamation.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, pine nut candy, pine nuts, a pound can be sold for five or six hundred wen.

Garlic Miaozi shouted to Wang Zhongyu: "Dad, come into the forest, five or six hundred Wen can buy a lot of dry food." ”

You see, the children know that they have settled accounts, they all know that they have to go to the grave circle, and they are seeking wealth and danger.

"Let's go, whether it's there or not, let's go." When Song Lizheng heard that he might make money, his face lit up, as if he was several years younger.

I persuaded others to listen to Song Fusheng's confession before: "I'll just say, when will it be right to listen to Fusheng, he always has a charter in his heart." ”

"Yes, that's what I said, let's go, don't talk about the grave circle, I have to go to the grave circle."

As soon as I heard that I could make money, everyone didn't quit eating meat.

In fact, to put it bluntly, they didn't dare to change before, but now, one has a silver coin to hang, and the other is well-informed along the way, and he has never seen the appearance of a dead person, so he is not so afraid of graves and ghosts and gods.

Daring to cut off someone's money is like killing someone's parents, it's a big deal to do it with ghosts and gods.

But Song Fusheng was timid, he hugged Qian Mishou, and the Qian Mishou shoes he threw almost flew: Come on, little boy, quickly give your uncle an aphrodisiac.

Sizhuang followed Song Fuling and Qian Peiying, Song Fuling dragged Mrs. Ma, Mrs. Ma dragged Mrs. Tian, Mrs. Tian dragged Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom pulled her brother Huzi's arm, and Da Lang Erlang also held Da Ya Erya.

One by one, everyone carried good things and began to cross the grave circle one after another.

The grave circle is very large, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk only a quarter.

Qian Mishou hugged Song Fusheng's neck tightly, and his round eyes also stared at Song Fusheng's eyes and observed carefully: "Uncle, are you afraid?" ”

"Me? I, it's funny, I can be afraid, I haven't seen anything about your uncle. ”

After Song Fusheng finished speaking, he looked back, he was the leader of the way, and at this time he regretted leading the way, thinking: You guys, don't bury your head in walking, where is the voice just now, why don't you speak one by one.

After another five minutes, Song Fuling heard her father's broken gong voice singing: "Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back!" ”

The first time I sang it, I scared everyone.

After singing a few more times, Song Lizheng and Gao Tu were puzzled: "What tune is this?" Strange and good. ”

Then this sentence is sung over and over again.

When everyone walked through this grave circle, they were all there: "Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back!" ”

Qian Mishou lay on Song Fusheng's shoulder, smiled and waved at Qian Peiying and Song Fuling behind him as if scratching, and sang along: "Sister, you go forward boldly." ”

They all learned to sing it.

Half an hour later, Song Fusheng broke it with the pine tower and gave everyone a definite answer.

Song Lizheng suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, waved his arms and looked up to the sky and roared: "Providence, providence, God loves people, God really can't starve to death!" ”

Frightened, the little squirrel nearby stabbed and ran away.