Chapter 136: Dazhu Village

Dazhu Village, located in the southeast of Chengyuan, is one of the poorest villages in Chengyuan.

Due to its special geographical environment, it is difficult for even motorcycles to drive into Dazhu Village.

The village of Dazhu is surrounded by mountains and is located at the foot of a mountain.

It is named because of the large number of bamboo forests in the vicinity.

At this time, halfway up the mountainside of Dazhu Village, a group of three people was standing in a clearing, overlooking the village below.

Different from the city, Dazhu Village is more like a primitive village.

Wooden houses, cooking smoke, and the large bamboo grove that surrounds the house.

From time to time, you can still hear a few dogs barking and geese barking.

In the surrounding forest, the sound of birdsong continues.

Here, like a paradise, people often come here for the first time and are bound to be amazed by this place.

"Our little cabin is no longer visible. Mo Xuefeng said, there is a kind of sadness that the country accent has not changed and the sideburns have faded.

It's been a long time since they've been in the county.

Mo Tianxing also looked down.

Standing halfway up the mountain, facing the wind and overlooking the below, Mo Tianxing's heart suddenly rose with pride.

Dazhu Village may be similar to poor mountains and bad water to many people, but Mo Tianxing doesn't think so.

Even if he didn't run the exercises, his body was still absorbing the aura around him.

In particular, the rich wood-attribute aura made him feel as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring in winter.

"Let's go!" sighed, Mo Xuefeng walked down.

Mo Tianxing and Zhang Qin hurriedly followed.

The main reason why the two wanted to return to Dazhu Village was that Wang Erhu's father passed away.

There are not many people in this village, so as long as it is not too far away, if an old man in the village dies, he has to go home to help.

In a short time, the three of them had reached the bottom of the mountain.

Not far away, there are shepherd boys herding cattle and children playing, which looks particularly warm and harmonious.

A big yellow dog is wagging its tail and sniffing here and there on the ground, looking very comfortable.

Not far away, there is the only small bungalow in the village.

The small bungalow was a little dilapidated, and inside, there was the sound of reading a book.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, and the sky is ......"

"The sound of the evening breeze Buddha willow flute is remnant, and the sunset is ...... outside the mountain"

A farewell, accompanied by a childish voice, floated far away.

Mo Tianxing laughed.

It was the only primary school in their village, and it was also where he once studied.

There, there are memories that belong to him.

Because Mo Tianxing and the three of them were carrying a lot of things, and they were also carrying backpacks and the like, they suddenly attracted the attention of many children.

They looked at Mo Tianxing and the three of them in large numbers, and their big ignorant eyes were full of curiosity.

Mo Tianxing felt a little funny.

He was once very young, but he was also very curious about strangers.

"Let's go, let's go to your grandfather's house first. ”

Mo Xuefeng looked at a small wooden house not far away, raised his feet and walked forward.

He seemed to be a little nervous, and his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He hadn't been back to this home in a long time.

Zhang Qin doesn't look at the usual big grin, he is also a little nervous at this time.

Mo Tianxing's grandfather was a very majestic person, and that majesty had already been rooted in their hearts, so even after several years, they couldn't help but be a little nervous.

As for Mo Tianxing, his eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a cold light flickering in his eyes.

Old guy, in your previous life, you looked down on our family, and even if I wanted to bring my parents' ashes back for burial, you didn't agree, in this life, I want to see what your attitude towards our family will be.

Thinking like this, the three of them had already approached the courtyard dam.

In rural areas, there is usually a yard dam in front of the house, which can be used to collect food and the like.

Of course, that's not all.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, the small wooden door of the wooden house opened with a "creak", and an old man in his seventies, dressed in sackcloth, walked out.

As soon as the old man came out, Mo Xuefeng couldn't help but shout: "Dad!"

The old man in front of him was none other than Mo Tianxing's grandfather, Mo Yuanpei.

Hearing Mo Xuefeng's voice, Mo Yuanpei was slightly stunned, then raised his head and looked at the three of them.

When he saw that it was Mo Xuefeng's family, he turned around directly, holding the sickle in his hand, carrying the back basket, and estimated that he was going to mow the grass on the mountain.

The old people in the countryside are not like the old people in the city, they go out to play cards all day long, yo-yo birds or something, they can't be idle, many old people even if they are seventy or eighty, they are almost unable to do anything, or like to go down the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xuefeng was a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for Wang Erhu's father passing away this time, he probably wouldn't have come back.

After all, every time he came back, he never got a good face.

It's as if he owes his Lao Tzu hundreds of thousands and doesn't pay it back.

Mo Yuanpei ignored Mo Xuefeng, Mo Tianxing turned around and left directly: "Dad, since people don't treat you as a son, why do you treat others as Lao Tzu?"

"Hehe, it's normal to look down on our family, after all, we are not like the second uncle, worth tens of millions, but I have some doubts, the second uncle is worth tens of millions, how much does it cost to someone every year?"

"There is also the third uncle's family, stains, it seems that they are all rich people!"

"We're not as good as others. ”

Mo Tianxing deliberately squeezed Mo Yuanpei.

He knew that Mo Yuanpei was a snob.

However, there is no way.

Who made his family the worst in the family?

Coupled with the fact that he is still a top waste and scumbag, Mo Yuanpei is not very kind to their family.

Mo Tianxing knows all this.

If the other party was not his grandfather, Mo Tianxing might not even bother to run.

It's just that this old man is also a little angry.

Mo Yuanpei's footsteps stopped, and he didn't even look at Mo Tianxing, but snorted coldly at Mo Xuefeng: "The good son you educated." ”

"Very capable, not only did he beat his cousin, but he dared to scold me, hehe......"

Zhang Qin hurriedly explained: "Dad, Tianxing is still young and ignorant, you must not be like him." ”

"Don't call me Dad, I don't have a son and daughter-in-law like you, I'm going to be busy, where do you call, just go back there." ”

Mo Yuanpei didn't want to pay attention to a few people at all, and turned around to leave again.

Mo Xuefeng smiled bitterly.

Looks like someone went home to make a small report.

But so what?

His son, did nothing wrong.

On the contrary, it was Mo Tiandao's family who deceived people too much.

Mo Yuanpei left.

Mo Tianxing said directly: "Okay Dad, let's go to the third grandfather's house, he doesn't want it, do we have to give it to him?"

The voice was very loud, and it seemed that he deliberately said it to Mo Yuanpei.

Mo Yuanpei carried the sickle and sped up his steps to the ground.

This made Mo Xuefeng smile bitterly.

As for the third grandfather in Mo Tianxing's mouth, he is Mo Xuefeng's third uncle, and his house is not far from here.

"Brother Tianxing?"

Just when Mo Tianxing's family wanted to leave, a voice as light as the ding dong of a mountain spring sounded.

Mo Tianxing followed the prestige.

Not far away, a slim girl was looking at him with some surprise.