PK, PK, Lingzi doesn't know how to say it. Still cheeky and begging for pink and PK tickets from everyone.

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"It's a beech forest." Grandpa had already followed behind Shui Qing, and the moonlight softened his dark face, which showed the vicissitudes of time, "Beech, medium and high-grade wood, can be sold at a good price in the market." ”

"Grandpa?" Shui Qing didn't understand.

"You want to ask me why I don't sell?" Grandpa is a private school teacher, so grandpa was also a scholar in his early years, and his mind is quite good, "Although Phoenix Mountain is small, it is a treasure mountain." Your grandmother and I just moved to the foot of the mountain, and the mountain is full of beech trees that are decades, if not hundreds of years. At that time, I knew what to do, I only knew that I wanted to feed the children, and someone would come to collect the wood, and let them cut it if they gave some money. If your grandfather hadn't said that he wanted to keep half of it, I'm afraid he would have cut it all. Now the rest of the village has cut down the beech wood and sold it for money, and then made an orchard. Strangely, there are no fruit trees on the other side of the river. ”

"You think you can't grow anything else anyway, so you just keep the forest?" Shui Qing looked at the quiet woods under the moon and said that it was not big, but it still retained the traces of the vigorous life of the whole mountain.

"Keep it in memory of your grandfather." Grandpa gave a reason that some people couldn't understand, but it was a precious memory for a lifetime for himself.

"Grandpa, I want to go and see the woods." The beautiful scenery under the verdant green cover should be experienced with your own eyes.

"It's getting dark, let's go again tomorrow." Grandpa looked up at the starry sky, and the moonlight was ripe golden, and he knew that it was late.

The grandfather and grandson walked back.

Shui Qing thought of the topic of entering the city, so she planned to persuade her grandfather, "Grandpa, if you like this mountain, continue to contract, no need to subcontract." In this way, even if you go to the city, even if you are tired of living and want to come back to live and relax, it doesn't matter. ”

Grandpa stopped. I haven't gone far yet, the terrain is high, and I can see the peach trees from top to bottom. He didn't say anything to his eldest granddaughter because of his younger son's temper, but just asked, "Why do you want me to live in the city?" ”

"Dad, I see that you are working hard in the countryside, and now that our family conditions are better, it is a filial piety to take you and grandma to the city." Shui Qing helped his father speak, and helped the third uncle, "The second uncle and the third uncle have the same intention." ”

"Qingqing, grandpa likes to be a farmer and likes farming, so he doesn't feel hard at all. I've been on this land for almost fifty years, and it's like a part of my body, and I can't just say it. I know that your father and uncle are filial, but why do you think that if I go to the city to live and be raised by them, I will have a good life? Obviously, my spiritual qi and my roots are all stored here, so I am satisfied. With a long sigh, Grandpa sighed with emotion.

My roots are here! Shui Qing heard this sentence and shook her heart. Grandpa thinks exactly the same as himself, and just wants to live on his roots. If you insist on moving him to the city, it will be like going abroad by yourself, and in the end you will be left with infinite regrets in your heart.

"Grandpa, is this mountain really that important to you?" Shui Qing asked again.

"As important as my life." Grandpa's answer was yes.

Then Shui Qing's answer in her heart was also affirmative, and she didn't mention moving to the city again. Even, the third uncle asked her, the most favored eldest granddaughter, to persuade her grandfather, but she just pushed it on her father and said that he would solve it.

Doing farm work, my grandmother was afraid that Shui Qing would get tanned, so she pretended to be for the first two days, and later told the old man that she wanted Shui Qing to help with the housework, but she simply didn't let her go. When everyone went up the mountain, grandma let her play around. She pulled her feathers and walked around all the beautiful places in Phoenix Mountain.

Shui Qing originally wanted to stop working by himself, and he was not embarrassed to let Ye Mo leave to work, so he suggested that he act with the two girls. Ye Moli was unwilling. I tutored in the morning and ran to the peach grove in the afternoon, and I seemed to have a very strong interest in the orchard. I also heard my grandfather and two uncles praise him, saying that he can endure hardships and learn very quickly. What to learn, Shui Qing didn't understand at all. Do you need to learn so much when you pick a peach?

Shui Qing once kindly asked him, but he snorted in his nose, saying that she had long hair and short knowledge, and she didn't know how much effort and effort was involved in the planting of a small fruit tree. She stimulated him, he was really interested, it was better to take the entrance examination to the Agricultural University, and the score line of some majors was still low, maybe he would be lucky enough to pass the exam. He listened to it and didn't refute it, his expression was very serious, and he was alone in the middle of the courtyard at night, and he actually used his brain to think, and he didn't even greet her when she left.

On the last evening when Shui Qing was about to leave the village, a small incident occurred.

Shui Qing was packing up with Feather, and heard someone outside shouting about water lotus and hydroponics.

"Hill, what's the matter?" Shuilian was doing her homework in her parents' house, and she opened the window and responded.

"Lotus seed, cultivator, my family Dudu ran out again, hurry up and help me find it, it's getting dark." The girl named Xiaoqiu is the daughter of the neighbor closest to the Han family, the same year as hydroponia, and is in the third year of junior high school.

"Why did you run away again?" Hydroponics is already talking in the yard.

"Every time I run out, I run back again, what's the hurry?" Although Shui Lian said this, she still walked outside. The children in the countryside are warm-hearted and help each other.

"Do you want us to help us find it?" Water blue and feathers join in the fun.

"Who's Dudu?" Ye Moli, who came to hear the wind, asked curiously, "How old is it, what does it look like, and what clothes did you wear before leaving?" I'll help you find it too. ”

"It's my little flower pig, pink and white, you can see it at a glance." The hill explains.

Ye Moli was beaten with a stick, but when he said it, he forced the manly husband to not take it back.

Xiaoqiu, water lotus and hydroponic group, water blue, feather and Ye Mo are separated from a group, and they are separated to find them.

"Is there any mistake?" Seeing that there were no outsiders, Ye Moli was fooled. He was restless, so he was very irritable, "For the sake of a pig, the teachers are mobilized." ”

"For a farmer, losing a chick can be uncomfortable for days." Feathers have been collected recently, and the people's sentiments have been harvested.

"So, what's good about being a farmer. It's so hard to die that you can't make any money. He frowned in contradiction, and his thoughts ebbed and fell. looked at Shui Qing, and the words were meaningful.

"Then it depends on how you become this peasant?" Shui Qing understood his distress. I didn't expect to say it casually, he seemed to be quite serious. In this way, she can't just perfunctory. Early discovery that everyone's expertise is different, and it is very powerful to be able to bring it into play. But Ye Moli's hobby is a little different. Whoever would have thought that he could be interested in farming. And she didn't dare to give too detailed instructions, because she was a layman.

"A farmer is a farmer, how can it be the same?" Ye Moli's thoughts are very direct and realistic.

"Not necessarily. It's different if it's a farm, and it's even different if it's a farmer entrepreneur. "To be a farmer in Australia is to be rich. This kind of farmer is not usually a farmer, with a large area of land, mechanized and technological planting, enterprise management, and countless people working for them. ”

Ye Moli's blank and aimless footsteps suddenly turned around, squinted his little half-moon eyes, his tanned skin was shiny against the colorful clouds, his hair was wild and grassy, but it was jet black, "Qingqing, don't harm me." "He's a handsome city boy, how can he be in the company of swarthy soil!

"Who's going to hurt you?" Shui Qing pursed her lips in displeasure, her thin eyebrows went down, and her eyes were amber to absorb the dark color of the sky, very heavy, "I'm just telling the truth." Our country is a big agricultural country, and how glorious it is to be a farmer. "The traditional concept is difficult to break, and the urban hukou can be superior to others.

"Wait, what are you two talking about?" Feather often realized it later, and stretched out his hand to separate the two friends who were glaring angrily, "Who wants to be a farmer?" ”

"No one!"

Unison.