Volume 1 Spring Bamboo Shoots Chapter 43 The Big Red Dates Are Sweet and Fragrant (I)

It is said that "three days of school play, three days after school." Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info "This is indeed the case.

The school opened on September 4th, and today is the 7th, and the students have not yet arrived. The teacher hastily attended two classes, and before noon, he announced that he would go home to work one by one in the afternoon labor class. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day off, and classes the day after tomorrow.

After two months of separation, they got together, and the students who had played wild were not in a hurry to go home, they got together, chased and played, and laughed. I took my sister Xiaojing, ignored their madness, and walked home around them.

I've been a boisterous person, but now I don't like to be bored. In the past few days, I have always had a bad feeling of coldness in my heart, I always feel that there will be something in the village, but I can't fathom it when I think about it.

In more than two months, I feel that I have changed a lot. Especially when I woke up from a coma last time, I felt more reborn.

Of course, this refers to psychology and mentality, except for Uncle Liang and drunkards on the outside, it is difficult for others to notice, I am still me, the eleven-year-old boy Meng Xianghong.

Uncle Liang was amazed at the rapid progress of my practice. Now I stand on the pile for an hour or two without a problem, and the breath is long, I always feel that there is a surging strength in my body, and the strength is much more than double that of before, Uncle Liang patted me for a while, his face was incredible, he said that there was a surging internal qi in my body that far exceeded my age. After I finished my work that night, Uncle Liang specially stopped me and said:

"Xianghong, tell me the truth, I only passed on to you the most basic breath adjustment, and you have changed so much every day, what is going on?"

"I don't know, that's how it has been since I woke up from a coma." I'll be honest.

"And what did you do before you fell unconscious?" Uncle Liang stared at me suspiciously.

Now that the weasel has grown up, I don't think the secret cave should be hidden from Uncle Liang. Even though he didn't pray, he was also my master. I didn't say he didn't ask before. Now that I'm asking, I'll start by hacking down the five-step snake, and then the weasel's dream, to getting the phantom soul dew and Tianye incense, and tell the ins and outs of the matter.

But I still don't know a word about Daddy Gui. Uncle Liang is the master, and Daddy Gui is also the master, I have to keep my promise, even if Uncle Liang knows in the future, he won't blame me.

Uncle Liang listened very carefully, and after I finished speaking, he asked some more details, and I could see that he was a little excited, and walked around the room, stared into my eyes, and said:

"Can you take me to the cave?"

I was stunned for a moment, wondering why Uncle Liang asked me like this, he could have asked me to take him there. Without hesitation, I replied:

"Of course, I'll take you there tomorrow."

Uncle Liang smiled and said:

"Not tomorrow, go now. You wait in the house first, I'll go to the agency store to buy two pairs of batteries, and by the way, tell your mother, you won't go back to my house tonight. ”

I led Uncle Liang to the stone cave, the two weasels were not there, Uncle Liang carefully inspected the small iron box and the glazed porcelain bottle I left on the stone table, and trembled with excitement, and it took a while to calm down, but he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask.

When he entered the inner room, he saw iron rods, swords and other weapons, and Uncle Liang was fascinated again. We continued to walk inside, wading into a section, how could not find the entrance to the cave I entered, I was so anxious that Uncle Liang would not believe me, and repeatedly explained that it was two little yellow squirrels who led me in. Uncle Liang waved his hand and said to me with some disappointment:

"You don't have to explain, you can't find it, you won't lead me if you lie. It seems that my luck is not enough, it is just your chance. Since the seniors don't like outsiders to disturb, then forget it, let's go back. ”

After returning home, Uncle Liang said to me in a long voice: "Xianghong, you are deeply blessed, you can have such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can't waste it, the matter of the secret cave must not be mentioned to anyone in the future, from tomorrow onwards, you will stay at my house at night, and I will pass on your boxing and stick exercises sooner or later......"

When I went out of the school gate, Zhou Papi followed, and then Hu Hansan, until I turned the consignment store, Huang Shiren and the mountain eagle caught up with him out of breath.

Because of me, it's been a long time since we've gotten together like this to joke and joke. I feel a little sorry for them. My dates are ripe, and I specially informed them in the morning, and they will go to my house to collect dates together after school, no matter what time they are. I would like to take this opportunity to get together with a few of them.

Turning the oil mill, Zeng Xiangkun was waiting in front. At some point, he went to the front. I have always gone to his house every once in a while to find his father (grandfather) Mr. Laoshu, and naturally I am much closer to him. In the afternoon, I called him and I wanted to bring him into our little gang. More than one person, more lively, no.

I called Zeng Xiangkun, and several people hugged me and my sister to go home.

In our Xinghua Village, almost every house has a few fruit trees in front of and behind the house. Peaches, plums, citrus loquats, apricots, dates, bayberry pomegranates and whatever. For example, Huang Shiren's family has peach and plum citrus, the three carving families have pears and persimmons, the Zhou Papi family has the most citrus and chestnuts, the Hu and Han families have the most complete fruit trees, and the bayberry pomegranate has everything.

In addition to an abacus peach and two loquat trees in my house, there are also three jujube trees in the yard. The jujube tree is some years old, tall and big, and it can harvest more than a load of fresh jujubes when it is a good year. My father was not at home, and my mother couldn't climb the jujube tree, so she used to ask someone to help her make dates. Since the beginning of the previous year, the jujube beating has been the responsibility of a few of us.

When I arrived at the door of the house, my mother carried the dustpan into the yard with a hoe, and my sister greeted her and shouted:

"Mother, what are you doing? My brother asked them to come to the house to collect dates. ”

Mother smiled: "Hit the dates, hit the dates, don't you think about beating dates every day?" Is this enough for you to eat, right? ”

The younger sister grinned and grimaced, clapped her little hands and cheered: "Ou! Hit dates, my family beats dates! “

Mother told us to be careful in the trees and not to "go crazy" (Yang Mad: local dialect, showing off, improper). She used a dustpan to fill the miscellaneous house with some fire ash (fire ash mixed with human feces and urine, which is the most authentic farm fertilizer), and carried it out again. I asked, "It's almost noon, why are you still going out, mother?" ”

"What? Do you think your mother is like you, thinking about being lazy all day long? White dew is planted with onions, and cold dew is planted with garlic. Today is the White Dew Festival, this will just be free, what will you eat after you don't plant some green onions? ”

I don't know much about farm work, except for the Lantern Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and other festivals related to farming, such as the white dew and cold dew, which are related to farming, are not what I care about. I don't know what to do when and when.

My mother walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned around and told me: "When beating dates, try to be as light as possible, don't break them all, pick them up and pack them separately with a basket, and I will come back as soon as I finish putting these ashes." ”

I answered crisply. When he saw his mother walking away, he shouted, "Go, beat dates!" ”

Except for Zeng Xiangkun, who stood in the courtyard a little stiffly and waited for me, those people had already acted.

The mountain carving and Hu Hansan took a long bamboo pole, Huang Shiren carried a basket, Zhou Papi took a handful of baskets, Zhou Papi's sister Zhou Xiaoyan came out of the house, and her sister Xiaojing carried a small basket, and several people went to the back of the house. I pulled out two large baskets from the house, handed one to Zeng Xiangkun, and followed to the side of the house.