Chapter 523: Folk Song

After a shower, the branches and leaves in the forest are dripping and falling droplets, the leaves are green like washing, and the chrysanthemums follow behind the locust and walk down a wide road to the mountain. (天天Chinese)

"It's good to build this road, and it can also prevent fire, but if it is repaired too much, it will inevitably affect the cold, warm, dry and wet climate in the forest. Alas, it can be seen that it is difficult to have both of them. ”

Huaizi frowned at Chrysanthemum, he wanted to dig more isolation zones in each forest, but in that way, the woods were brighter, but they also lost the unique natural conditions of the mountains and forests, at least it had an impact.

Chrysanthemum looked at the road under her feet, not only the trees had been cut down, the weeds and shrubs had been shoveled, and they were pressed very flat with stone grinders, and there were ditches more than a foot wide on both sides of the road that were open to water. The trees by the roadside were not dug up, but cut into low stumps, so that even if there was a fire, they would not burn. If you don't dig it up, you can't destroy the vegetation too much, otherwise when it rains heavily, the landslide will also be fatal.

She nodded and said: "That's it, digging too much will not only affect the climate, but also easily damage the soil on the mountain, which will definitely have an impact on planting fungus." If you want to cover everything, I'm afraid it's not easy. Just cut down the ring of trees along the fence, and if there is a fire, let the forest burn down. ”

Huaizi said: "That's it. When I dug before, I thought it would be inappropriate to dig indiscriminately, but fortunately I only cut down a circle of trees around the fence. Yang Zi said that it is better to build a few more fences in the forest, and then cut down the trees near the walls, and do not dig out the roots, so as not to destroy the soil. I think he had a point, and he just did it. Prune the new branches once a year to prevent them from growing taller, and they won't burn the walls. ”

Chrysanthemum nodded again, sighing in her heart, nothing is so easy, it is almost impossible to plan perfectly at one time, you can only do this first, and then improve when you find problems.

The two arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest at the top of the Oak Garden. I found a big rock and sat down, and looked down the mountain, my eyes were covered by oak and pine trees, and I couldn't see the courtyard of the Zhang family or the fields below the mountain.

Huaizi smiled and asked, "There are a lot of people in the family these days, but are you tired?" ”

Chrysanthemum said: "That's not true, it's just that there are too many people to get used to it." Brother Huaizi, wait for the chestnut to marry. Let's separate them and live alone, I don't like a big family. ”

Zhang Huai couldn't help laughing: "I've never seen you like this." In ordinary people, parents are alive and well, and they can't split up at will. Single-door household. Leaving the favor and sending it to usher, there are many more things, and it is very troublesome. ”

Chrysanthemum also felt that she was unusual, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, let them eat separately." ”

It's funny for the two to think about it, their son is only so old, so they think about separating the family.

Sophora casually tore off an oval-shaped leaf from a small tree next to it and rolled it into a thin tube. Gently smacked one end twice with his front teeth, bit it flat, and then took it in his mouth, blowing out a clear sound, but it was flat and undulating.

After two or three sounds, it became melodious. Turned into a minor key, although I don't know what the song is, it sounds very pleasant, not losing the birdsong in the forest.

Chrysanthemum listened quietly, her heart sank, she slowly rested her head on his shoulder, and sighed contentedly - now they are rare to be romantic!

Early one morning, Chrysanthemum heard Cao Mozhu playing the piano. Stunned for a while, she hadn't heard music in a long time? She involuntarily walked to the backyard and listened to Cao's finish playing the "Fisherman's Q&A", but she was still stunned.

Seeing her distracted, Cao Shi smiled and said, "I played this song before, but I couldn't reach its meaning." Stayed at home for a few days. The heart is calm, and I came here today, but I have experienced a bit of elegant and chic, leisurely and complacent! ”

She said to Chrysanthemum with a light smile, her words were as clear as a stream, and she didn't feel that talking to Chrysanthemum like this was playing the piano to the cow.

Chrysanthemum thought for a while and said, "I also read a few books and saw someone's description of the music, but I didn't have a chance to listen to it." My younger brother and sister play really well, I wonder if they can play "Plum Blossom Three Alleys"? After speaking, he looked at her expectantly.

Cao Shi nodded with a smile, did not speak, plucked the strings lightly, the clear sound was dotted, and it gradually became comfortable, and its sound was quiet, as if there was a dark fragrance into the heart.

At the end of the song, Chrysanthemum had an impulse in her heart, and she wanted to hum a good tune she knew and let her play it on the piano. But...... Or forget it, how do you say the origin?

Huaizi came back in the evening, and heard Chrysanthemum say that she liked to listen to Cao's playing the piano, and he smiled: "We are not as good as their scholarly families, and we can't learn the 'six arts of gentlemen', but if you like to listen to tunes, I will play some minor tunes." Our children in the countryside generally play bamboo flutes, although they are not as good as them, but they have another taste. ”

Chrysanthemum was overjoyed and complained: "Then why didn't you say anything about it?" Will my brother do the same? I haven't even heard him blow it. ”

Huaizi smiled: "Who has nothing to do and have time to blow it?" It's just something that I played with when I was a child, or when I was tired from working in the field, I played with it. We all blew it when we were kids, and you forgot? ”

Chrysanthemum hurriedly interrupted: "I don't remember much." Since you can blow, blow more to me in the future. I never thought that the folk things in the mountains and fields would be bad, in fact, many of those famous songs came from the folk! ”

So, the two suddenly became romantic, and at night Huaizi or played the bamboo flute, or blew the leaves, very happy, and did not feel the shame of blowing in front of Cao's insider.

Huaizi is still unfamiliar at first, after all, I haven't touched it for many years, and in recent years, it is not as good as the leisure and leisure in the field, blowing a few nights, and the more I blow, the more proficient I become, but it is very casual, and it is not a complete tune.

But Chrysanthemum greatly praised him for playing well, which made him full of interest, so he blew some tunes with his heart. He doesn't know the rhythm of music, and he has never practiced the tunes of "Fisherman's Q&A" and "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", but the minor tune that is blown out carries a leisurely mood and natural feelings that are far away, which is the true character of the rural villager.

Whenever Huaizi saw the look of fascination in Chrysanthemum's eyes when she listened to her own music, her heart burned, and then she pondered this childhood thing with her heart. However, it's okay to blow at will, if you want to blow something famous, it's not something he can do with this wild style.

Cao Shi listened to it but was very curious, and thought he played well, but Huaizi didn't know music theory, so he didn't know how to guide him.

In the end, it was Zhang Yang who pointed out his brother, he not only knew the wild style, but also knew music theory, so he turned professional things into local methods and taught his brother, so that Huaizi grew a lot. Since then, Chrysanthemum has had a little more food for thought - there is an activity recorder to listen to.

After blowing a paragraph, the two quietly leaned together, and Huaizi told Chrysanthemum some of his business arrangements: he wanted to wait for Ding Er to marry Wu Ying, and send the two of them to Zhang Yang's side, while opening a shop there, while helping Zhang Yang teach people to hatch chickens and raise chickens in the bamboo forest, and slowly expand the business and industry. Now all the things of the Zhang family are sold by others, and being constrained by others is not a long-term solution.

Chrysanthemum nodded, Wu Ying also brought a few daughters-in-law to get started, although she was not as capable as her, but it was enough to help the Zhang family hatch chicks, and Wang Zhong's sister Wang Lian was also very good.

So the two of them went down the mountain together to the bamboo garden.

Huaizi said: "I'll call Ding Er to find Uncle Wu first and ask him what he means." You also go to Zhuyuan to talk to Wu Ying and see what she thinks. I'll pick you up when I get back. ”

Chrysanthemum said: "It's time to ask, although Wu Ying is capable, she doesn't talk much, I don't know if she wants to go out." ”

Huaizi sent her to the gate of the bamboo garden, but saw Yunying with shallots and her daughter Qin Miao, carrying a bamboo basket to pick honeysuckle by the wall, Chrysanthemum stepped forward to talk to them, and Huaizi left in a hurry.

Yun Ying saw the chrysanthemum, and said with a smile: "It's a good and elegant bamboo garden, but you raise chickens in it, and it smells bad to death, and even this honeysuckle has the smell of chickens, it's really a bad scenery!" ”

Chrysanthemum was amused when she heard this, and while holding Qin Miao's hand, she replied: "We peasant family, what do you care about so much." But you, such a fairy-like person, why are you also cheesy? Don't you hear that 'elegant and vulgar', this bamboo forest raises chickens, and chicken manure raises forests, which is in line with the way of natural operation. If you sweep it cleanly as you think, then the bamboo is not so beautiful. Besides, my bamboo forest is cleaned every day, and it doesn't stink that much, right? ”

Yun Ying glanced at her and said, "I won't tell you this." What are you doing here, monitoring whether they are lazy or not? ”

Chrysanthemum shook her head and said, "No, let's talk to Wu Ying about something." Let's go in and have a look? Anyway, your basket is full, so you might as well go in and rest for a while. ”

Shallot hurriedly said, "Let's go in and take a look, master." I asked Aunt Yingzi if there were any double yolk eggs and asked for some for Sister Miao. ”

Qin Miao's face turned red happily: "Mother, let's go and take a look, I want to see the chicken." ”

She wanted to feed the chickens, but her mother didn't let her, saying that their family often dried medicines and couldn't feed chickens, ducks and pigs, but she liked the chickens very much!

Chrysanthemum smiled and said Auntie will take you there, so she led her to the bamboo forest, while greeting Yunying and shallots.

She likes Qin Miao very much. Even if she felt that her two daughters were beautiful enough, she had to admit that she was still a little worse than Qin Miao.

Shallots, red peppers, and even purple eggplants are also good-looking and pleasing, but Qin Miao is different, she not only has her mother's beauty, but she also inherits Qin Feng's elegance and casualness, and she is so smart that she doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world.

Walking on the forest path, surrounded by half-human high bamboo fences on both sides, some hibiscus was planted, and the chickens in it were "cooing", pulling down the grass and the rice husks and wheat mangs on the ground from time to time, pecking it, and not knowing what to eat, and the posture was very leisurely.

The breeze is light, the bamboo leaves are rustling, and the forest is shady, leaking a little spot of light from between the branches and leaves, and constantly jumping with the wind.

In order to prevent chickens from running around, this bamboo garden is divided into many small pieces. Turning around, they made their way through several fences and gardens to the south wall. There is a small courtyard here, which is also fenced by hibiscus. There is a row of brick houses in the courtyard, and there are five or six rooms. Wu Yingzheng is taking her two daughters-in-law and a girl to feed the chickens in the yard.

Thanks to my sisters for their support of the ugly chrysanthemum, I asked for pink at the end of the month

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