On July 29, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Shurong and his sister packed their luggage and were taken back to their hometown by Li's father.

The two sat in the car for two hours before arriving at home, Li's father was because the rice was ripe, and Li Shurong and Li Yan simply wanted to play.

Cabbage Tun, there is a large place, there are many acres of fields under the road, the villagers build their houses on the high mountains, a large group of people surround the vicinity, and individual wooden buildings are located on the mud slopes of the nearby fields, which belong to their own land.

Li Shurong's father held a cardboard box with a leaking chicken head and a duck's head on opposite sides in his right hand and walked with two children on the unsmooth black stone road, which was a little crooked, and the more he went, the higher he went.

There is still a little residual sun shining in the sky on the fields of Cabbage Tun, and the light at this time is no longer a brilliant hot time.

Plum velvet is still visible to the naked eye.

Li's father soon came to a flat small land to come home, surrounded by wooden houses, with cows, Li Shurong walked in front of Li Yan, and saw two cows, they were locked in the cowshed, one of them stuck out of the gap between the wooden pen corresponding to Li's right hand, I don't know when the cow poked its head out, has been eating there with two mouths and squirming, not quite parallel to chew grass.

Father Li saw a little girl washing rice outside the door, on the left was a standing water pipe, the little girl was a little tall, it was a little below the girl's shoulders.

"Hey! Ah Zhen, what about cooking? Father Li looked over and said hello.

The little girl was holding an old-fashioned pot liner in her left hand, turning her right hand in the inner pot, wearing a red coat and black pants.

Soon walk through the road next to this house.

After walking through the stone path again, I finally came to a large flat ground more than seven meters above the ground.

Standing on the first flat ground, the wooden house here in the middle has the feeling of a temple like in TV, supported by a small flat ground, but there is a large wooden house on the right.

It's just that the house is not good, not solemn and sacred enough, and the road is not long enough, and there is nothing peculiar.

Li Shurong and his party sat in a big wooden house, with a high threshold and a wide house, but there were only two rooms and two beds, but they raised three brothers.

Sitting on the wooden stool, Li Shurong, Li Yan and her grandmother, and Li's father.

A few people sat casually after taking the stool, Li Yan and Li Shurong sat in the same posture, Li Yan was on their right, and Li was Li's father in front of them.

Father Li sat opposite his mother, and asked a few words casually.

After resting for a while, Li Shurong stood up and walked around, and after walking out of the house, he saw that behind the house was a duck breeding field, and the ground behind it was a little uneven, and there were many stones that were concave, and most of them could be stepped on.

Looking around, playing around, behind them was their sister, and they saw a big well with water very wide, and the water in it was green, not full, and only one of the walls of the well was not wet.

Li's father and his brother were preparing a meal and killed a chicken and a goose, while Li Shurong was playing with the ducks behind the house, holding the big pillar with his left hand and throwing things to beat the ducks.

The first fake sacred wooden house is also surnamed Li, according to the generation is Li Shurong's brother, a man with a larger and darker face, who looks a little older, is also plucking chicken feathers outside the door, the family is also surnamed Li, and there are two big men and a smaller mother inside.

The hall in the room is very wide, there are three rooms inside, the ground is the same mud, there is a picture of the beginning of the Tianzun on the wooden wall of the lobby, there is a couplet next to the picture, there are four characters of Zude Liufang Song to praise the ancestors, which means that the ancestors want to protect themselves.

The kitchen of the chalet is connected to the house.

The food in the house has been cooked, and the fire in the house is blazing, and the cooked rice is in the pressure cooker, and it has been resting for a long time underground.

A pot similar to an electric wok, black as coal underneath, a man with a small face who is not very good-looking, the reason why he is not good-looking is because his mouth is a little convex, a triangular area is like this, his lips are not thick, he holds the thick wooden handle of the vegetable pot, pours the dish in, and pours the dish into a large bowl on the wooden bench.

The greens are mixed with the chicken, and the bowl holds these completely.

Dressed in paint-dyed cloth clothes and loose trousers, the little grandmother walked on the dirt road with stones on both sides of the road, her old face wrinkled in many directions in the direction of Li Shurong.

Seeing Li Shurong and the others playing behind the pool, she called them.

Everyone began to eat around a wooden square table, there were many dishes on the table, and after eating on the fifth day, an older dry-faced old man then walked in, it was Li's father's eldest brother, he had a bag on his chest, long sleeves, and gray trousers on his lower body, like trousers,

Li's father's eldest brother sells cigarette tubes, and his family lives at the bottom of the mountain, which can be reached by walking on land for a while.

The food next door was already ready, everyone's house was tiled, and the three people next door brought the food to the small square table, and a white-faced man said to his younger brother: Go over there and call Ah Rong and them to come over for dinner.

"I'll go! I'm going to see him," their mother had walked out of the kitchen door.

Li Shurong, who eats and takes care of herself in the house, has a grandmother on the left and a sister on the right.

"Sister-in-law, come over for dinner!" Father Li, who was sitting upright next to Grandma Li, saw the person coming and hurriedly spoke.

"Oh," the other responded.

Then there were a few more sounds, and the sound was neither Li Shurong nor Li Yan.

The woman called Li Shurong, "Rong, go to our side for dinner!" “

Li Shurong glanced at the other party, and Father Li also shouted, "Go!" This is your aunt. “

Li Shurong is rarely back to Cabbage Tun, from childhood to the number of fingers there is no finger, he has lived in the county since he was a child, this is the first time in his memory since he was a child, and he and his father are also in the county seat during the New Year.

The woman spoke again and again, Li Shurong didn't want to go, but she couldn't help being polite, and she had the idea of going.

Li Shurong followed her into the kitchen, turned left into a road, and saw two tall people.

Woman's mouth: These are your two cousins.

"Hello cousin!"

Li Shurong called, Cousin Li sat on the left, and the second sat opposite, and called Li Shurong to sit down and eat.

The bowl is a popular yellow porcelain bowl, like a flower in full bloom, like a big trumpet.

The dish is a large bowl of chicken with green vegetables, a small bowl of coriander, and a bowl of boiled melon seedlings.

Li Shurong and Aunt Li ate in the same place.

Below the portrait is a television set with it on top of the counter, a receiver on the next floor, and then a DVD player.

Li Shurong's relatives gave him a lot of dishes, but Li Shurong refused some, and the chicken legs were gone in the bowl, and there was still some chicken left.

Sandwich the greens, dip the chili peppers, and then sandwich the chicken after eating the plum tree velvet.

In the first semester of Li Shurong's ideological and moral class, he sat in the first group, and the ideological and moral study book and the teacher talked about the choice of collective cognition and collective interests and individual interests, and Li Shurong understood very well.

In the second semester, Li Shurong's ideological and moral books taught everyone how to make friends and how to extend an olive branch of friendship, and Li Shurong also understood, but he did not want to make friends.

Under the big playground, in the afternoon dormitory students get up and wash the stage, Li Shurong and his two classmates walked down from Gaoqiao, this day he was not enough to live, went out to make up.

The three of them walked on the left side of the road, Li Shu was at the back, and the tall man in front of him was talking to Yang Fen, and the tall man pointed to a car parked in the playground and shouted loudly and excitedly: Maserati, the car that the richest man in Xilong can afford.

Yang Fen replied: I'll take a look.

"How could it be! Hehe! The tall man spoke with a smile.

Li Shurong looked at the car, the size of an ordinary car, and there was a wheel-like object hanging between the back of the car, Li Shurong heard their conversation, but did not understand what was being said.

followed the two of them, the license plate is an ordinary circle, with a few English letters in the middle, it is an ordinary car.

The second lesson is a moral and moral class, which now talks about the moral character of entrepreneurs.

The fat male teacher, with a baby-like face, a round head, only a few hairs on his head, and basically no hair in the center.

He stood on the podium, wore glasses and said solemnly, "Now read the country's prosperity policy."

"Let some people get rich first, and the first rich will lead the latter to become rich, and gradually achieve common prosperity."

Cracked rocks flowed into the clouds, and the sound of books came out of the corridor.

"Entrepreneurs should have the excellent quality of thinking about the source and thinking about progress"

The voice faded out, and in class, the teacher stood and chatted.

"In Xilong County, we have the richest man who drives a Maserati, and a high-rise building on the other side of the main square is his."

The forehead of the light is similar to that of W.

As the fat male teacher spoke, he said upstairs, and his left hand pointed to the far left of the main entrance.

The place he pointed to was above the corridor wall, in the direction of the main square of the county seat.

At night, under the top of the mountain where no sunlight shines, it is dark and dark, and the light moon pass is fixed to illuminate some areas, perhaps because the light is borrowed, and the most intense black can not be seen, but the people who live in this mountain can vaguely see the stone path outside the house.

In the wooden house, the lights are not extinguished, which lasts for more than four hours, Li Shurong is on a hand-woven wooden bench, his eyes stay in the direction of the cartoon playing, his head is like a mountain, he does not move, his hands are bent to the ground on both sides, and his feet are habitually oblique outwards on the inner thighs.

On the right is his eldest cousin, who plays martial arts movies on TV.

To the left of the TV, there were two rooms in that row, and near the door was where their mother lived.

Li Er's cousin's room, in a dark room, Li Er was lying on the bed, his feet wearing shoes were hanging in the air, he was reclining into the bed, his hands were pressed on the quilt near the wall, his head was pressed against the quilt and playing with his mobile phone, and the others were chatting next door.

Li's father came from home, stood at the door and saw Li Shurong, and called Li Shurong: Rong, go to sleep.

Li Shurong looked at Father Li and replied: Yes!

Li Shurong got up and walked towards his father.

Seeing that the two were leaving, Aunt Li walked out of the room and said to Li Shurong: Rong, remember to come here for breakfast tomorrow.

"Say thank you to my aunt"! Father Li taught Li Shurong Dao.

"Thank you, auntie," Li Shurong blurted out.

On the dark road, the two walked down, and they could only barely see the stones, and the two walked to the bottom of the anti-Z section.

Below this, because the house in front of them blocked the moon pass, there was no light, and it was extremely dark, even so, the two of them did not step on the small ditch of sewage, and walked to the front of the mountainside halfway down the mountain.

Li's father and his wife have no flashlights, and the houses in the vicinity are brightly lit.

Yueguan has been pouring here, the two of them walked to the door of the house closest to the ground, the door of the house is the left, there is no fence, below is the ground five meters away, below the road section near the mountain, there is only a tree, some gravel, this small area outside the road is the road, here is the end of the road, the road up the hill is the end side, the front direction of the house.

This house is the house of Father Li's eldest brother.

Walking through the old wooden door with a threshold, the two walked to the right and sat down, and Father Li saw his brother, who was wearing glasses, sitting on a stool, facing the end of the road, and reading a newspaper with his waist bent a little.

The two found a stool to sit down, and Father Li sat next to his brother.

He picked up the fifty-centimeter yellow chimney that he leaned on the beam, found the tobacco, and lit a fire.

"What have you been up to lately!"

Li's father's brother had been reading the newspaper and had heard the questioning.

"I haven't had anything to do lately, I'm just in a hurry to plant loofahs"

The tone of the two of them has been as flat as a pond of water, and there is nothing to continue, because they both have their own things to do.

After washing their feet in hot water, Father Li and Li Shurong went into a room with only one wood behind the entrance of the house and went to sleep.

The two of them each slept on one end, Li's father slept inside, his head facing the mountain, and Li Shu's head facing the mountain.

Their beds were some distance from the wooden walls.

On another day, in the ordinary green quilt, Li Shurong had woken up, he opened his eyes, looked at the bright light from the outside of the wood, saw a spot on the road, and knew that the outside was the entrance road he had entered the house yesterday.

Walking out of the door, Li Shurong saw a shining light at the back door, he saw a faucet, took the opportunity to wash his face, looked left and right, there was no one in the yellow earth next to the house, and found that there was no one in the house.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun tried to shine in space, and the light shining on the ground was neither red nor hot, only a drop of temperature.

Li Shurong walked to the top of the mountain, and after a long journey of nearly ten minutes, he came to the right side of his grandmother's house, in front of his cousin's kitchen.

Li Shurong didn't go to his grandmother's house alone, seeing that there was no one outside, and he couldn't hear any talking, Li Shurong walked outside his cousin's house for a while, and then reappeared in the place where he slept.

As soon as he entered the door, his father sat in front of the back door of the house, sitting and thinking about something, there was a cement stove on the upper right of Li's father, the fire was vigorous, a trace of smoke came out of the enamel basin in front of Li's father, and there was a monochrome towel in the water.

The appearance of Li Shurong made the thinking father Li stop the consumption of God.

"Rong, come and wash your face!" Father Li said to Li Shurong.

"Dad, I've washed it." Lee replied.

Father Li spoke two seconds after Li Shurong finished speaking.

Li Shurong walked out of the house and saw that not far ahead, the uncle kept turning the ground with a hoe.

Li Shurong looked left and right at the field, and saw that there was a gap in the edge of the house, and the road became bigger and bigger, and there was a road at the end of the road, and the front of the field faced the road on one side and the mountains on the other.

Li Shurong came to the lower right side of the uncle and asked curiously: "Uncle, what are you doing!"

The uncle, who was over forty years old, replied, "I am plowing!" Prepare to grow vegetables. ”

"There's a sweet potato over there, go dig it!" Uncle continued.

Li Shurong walked to the piece of ground that Uncle pointed to, the area very close to the back door, and there were many irregular boulders standing above it.

Li Shurong has little interest in digging yams.

But he climbed up the mountain, climbed higher and higher, and when he encountered some green weeds, he pushed them away, and there were more and more stones on the mountain, and there were dirt roads, but there were fewer and fewer of them, and they became narrower and narrower, not enough to accommodate a person's feet, and Li Shurong gradually went up the hill that could be climbed, and saw a room, which was the house under his cousin's house.

Li Shurong began to think: It should be on par with his cousin's family!

He continued to climb the hill, and came to a place that was a little flat, which was the lower right corner of Li Shurong's cousin's house.

He tried to climb over, and after a while, he managed to reach the spot, and the stone was a stone with many holes.

Then he climbed up, walked to a path, and saw the eldest lady who was scooping water and scattering it into the ravine, which was at the back of the house, and was one with the above.

After turning around before he reached the gate, he crawled back again.

After a while, four meters from the field, Li Shurong rested behind a stone, climbed up again, and this time he walked out after walking away from Ah Zhen's house and came to the eldest mother's house.

In another cycle, Li Shurong was not dripping sweat, but this time he walked out of the path on the right side of the house and walked to the kitchen, where he witnessed a child who was a head and a half younger than himself coming out of the fence at the back door.

The boy walked towards Grandma Lee's house.

Only then did Li Shurong understand that the door could be entered.

Li Shurong pushed open the door and walked in, about four square meters, there is a three-legged black thick iron block in the middle, the surface is rough, the line hovers obliquely on the iron block, the direction is unified, under the iron block is a lot of bird's nest-like ashes, there is a black electric wok, and on the pot is a round lid with a handrail in the middle.

There is also a cabinet with oil and salt bowls.

Li Shurong opened the door to the house on the left and opened it smoothly.

Li Shurong didn't enter one of them, he came to the hall where he was watching TV, the front door was closed, the place behind the door was a little gray, and the dining table was a little in front of the TV, and the table was a large bowl covered with a hollowed-out blue vegetable basket.

The TV remote control is placed under the washing bar, and on the ground are a few two stools scattered under the dining table, Li Shurong stood in front of the right side of the entrance of the big cousin's room, he found that there was no one, so he walked to the front room of Li Er, entered it, and looked at the old quilt and a piece of clothing on the bed, a red pillow, and a thin flannel cloth completely covered the mat, and he couldn't see a little figure of the mat.

The light on the other side of the bed shines through four small pillar windows with a gap of only six centimeters in the middle, one point six meters above the ground, and the whole bed is illuminated.

Li Shurong stood in front of the entrance with only one wooden wall from the outside road, he turned over the pillow, lifted the mat that was caught at the bottom, and saw a red coin under the pillow, four light black and semi-gray ten yuan, and a small part scattered on the right side overlapped below, in a V-shape, the recess facing the one yuan outside the bed, and a flat and wide Li Shurong who was about to become a thief.

Li Shurong quickly stuffed ten yuan into his right pocket, quickly walked to the kitchen door, climbed down the mountain, and stuffed the money into a crack in a stone that was three meters away from Uncle Li's land and hid it.

He pushed open the unbolted back door, and no one was in sight.

Two minutes later, Li Shurong walked the right way to his grandmother's house.

There were still three steps from the entrance, and just as I was about to go out, I was stopped by a young woman.

She stood on the flat ground above the house in front of Grandma Li Shurong, she had been waiting for Li Shurong to arrive, and now that she saw it, she naturally wanted to stop him, because he was the mother of the little boy.

"You, come here." A twenty-eight-year-old long-haired woman wearing a suit and trousers, a small face, and a little posture stopped Li Shurong.

She faced Li Shurong, raised her right hand when she spoke, the back of her hand was facing Li Shurong, and the part of her right hand with the palm was flexible and soft, mainly waving towards her body, gradually shaking three times.

Li Shurong walked towards her, with nothing in his heart.

Inside the house, outside the door of Grandma Li's room, several people were sitting by a fire, cooking things in the pot, and some of the water on the pot turned into water vapor.

Li Shurong sat down, and in front of the woman, in front of the woman was her child, Li Shurong's cousin.

Sitting on the upper right of them was Aunt Li, who said slowly: "Velvet! Did you steal the forty yuan that the eldest mother put under the bed, if you stole it, return it to me, and I will give you ten yuan. ”

Li Shurong had already turned to Aunt Li just now, and Father Li was behind him.

Li Shurong didn't say a word, and he knew what they said, but he didn't want to pay it back.

Li Shurong's cousin was in front of his mother and added: I didn't steal, it should be him.

Li Shurong cried loudly instead, crying for nearly half an hour, and everyone wanted to know the answer, without a clue.

Aunt Li looked at Li Shurong for a while after crying, and thought about it in her heart, he didn't know who stole it, but it should be made by two small ones.

After lunch, Father Li took Li Shurong down the mountain, and on the road to the upper end of Uncle Li's house, Father Li took Li Shurong to the left side and entered another relative's house, and the two heard the sound of a dog barking outside the door.

The dog was tied to the wood at the lower right end of the house, and the reason for coming here was because Li Yanai came here to play, and Li's father was leaving, so he wanted to find Li Yan and let Li Shurong meet his relatives by the way.

Entering the gate, there was only one woman in the hall with a slender square bench, the square bench was facing the sky, and the woman was hammered on the first foot on the right.

She saw two figures, fat and thin, and she could see their faces clearly.

"Uncle, are you back?" Yedu spoke.

"Yes," Father Li replied

"This is your sister," Father Li looked to the right.

Li Shurong nodded and let out a "oh"!

"Is your father better?"

"It's better," Yato replied in a thick white sweater with a ring neck with a red scoop neck and black slim-fit jeans.

Yedu's father heard the conversation and was still lying down, so he hurriedly got up.

At this time, Li's father had slowly walked to the door of the room near the door of the room, and saw Yedu's father, who was the man who was hospitalized in the county hospital.

The man got out of bed and walked out of the door and saw Li's father and Li Shurong.

"Are you leaving?" The man in gray underwear asked Father Li.

Father Li replied.

Yedu's mother walked in from behind.

"Velvet, it's all so big."

"Hmm," replied Li Shurong.

"Where's Ah Yan?"

Yedu replied: I don't know!

Is she playing under the road? , said the mother of the industry.

"Let's go," the two turned and went out.

Before turning around, I heard Ye Du say: Sit down again!

No one responded.

Li Yan was squatting on the side of the road, under the mountain, looking for a kind of green grass knot, small kernel-shaped, a little smaller than rice fruit to eat, find one and eat one, sometimes gather together to eat together.