"This is life, if everyone is like me, this world will starve a lot of people, life in the world, there are always some things beyond our power, although you are a great doctor, but after all, you are not a god, the doctor does not heal the wounded and died, just do your best, relatives or friends, if that day must come, then what we can do is to help them alleviate some pain. Yang Feng said.

"You kid can't be comforting. Nan Lao said.

"You don't need me to comfort you at all, let alone you, even Xue Xue, I guess I've seen a lot of certain situations, and I can still be sad because of this! If that's the case, I estimate that the doctor will die of depression a year, and you are the most, just a little nostalgic. Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Pure crooked reasoning, Xuexue, you must not learn from him, the doctor must have a compassionate heart. Nan Lao couldn't help but smile and said.

"Then don't eat roast rabbits after Xuexue, fried sparrows and the like, be merciful. Yang Feng said.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. Xue Xue smiled.

"Look, this is the realm, Nan Lao, do you know why our generation is not as good as the first generation?" Yang Feng asked.

"You still want to rely on us!" Nan Lao understood what Yang Feng meant and said.

"Originally, it was! Only the governor was allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light the lamps, and it was the same when I was a child, this is not good, that is also bad, it should be done this way, it should be done that way, and now I find that if I had peeled that little bit and then broken a little bit, I would have made it worse than I am now, but there is a time when I will definitely not be so depressed. Yang Feng retorted.

"Brother Yang, are you still depressed?" Xue Xue asked curiously.

"Why not, after being dumped by his girlfriend, your brother Yang devoted himself to rural construction with enthusiasm, and found that there was no passion, but you had nowhere to volatilize, so you were very depressed, going up and down the mountain every day, living a life of eating and waiting for death. Yang Feng said.

"Life is a process of completion, if there is no such thing, it will not be like this, so there is no if maybe, what it should be, what it is, this is what you are. Nan Lao said.

That being said, people always want to have fewer mistakes and more opportunities. Yang Feng said with a smile.

"In fact, this is originally a contradiction, the more opportunities, the more mistakes, a successful person and a mediocre person, the difference between them, is who makes more mistakes, because only you make more mistakes, naturally, there are more times to do right, and people can not be afraid of making mistakes, wrong is wrong, find a way to do the right thing, or continue to make mistakes, there is no need to dwell on the past, people will always live for tomorrow. Old man Nan said.

"What you said is similar to Grandma Yuxin, life experience, only time is the only mentor. Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe! Missed it, that Miao old woman hasn't seen her for more than ten years. Old man Nan smiled.

"Your old friends are really all over the world. Yang Feng said admiringly.

"Do you think that if you can learn a whole body of medicine, you can just read a few books?" asked Old Man Nan.

"This is definitely not good, I definitely read no less books than Xuexue, but Xuexue can cure diseases, and I will eat them. Yang Feng said.

"You still have a little self-knowledge, a healer, not only must have profound knowledge, a solid foundation, rich experience, but also need to have a great spirit of sacrifice, if you don't know how to taste all the herbs in the world, you will not be worthy of being called a healer. Old man Nan smiled.

"What you always say is yes! A lot of things come through continuous attempts, just our soothing tea, if you don't try it yourself, there will be no products that will benefit millions of people in the future. Inadvertently, Yang Feng's ass was gently slapped again.

"The soothing tea is over, what are you going to let my old man study below, I came to Shanghe Village, you agreed, you want to find me a research project, people are old, this brain is not good, and you young people are not flexible. Old Man Nan asked with a smile.

"Xue Xue is still young, let's let Xue Xue think about a project. Yang Feng said with a smile.

"I can't think of it, it's better for you to think about it, Brother Yang, and I'll study it with my grandfather when the time comes. Xue Xue smiled.

"Let's go home first, then go home. Yang Feng hurriedly changed the topic and told the two grandparents and grandchildren about who happened in Shanghe Village during their absence, but there was nothing wrong.

In the chat, I soon arrived at Shanghe Village, but it was already evening, and I got off the bus and saw a platform set up near the wharf, and the words "Shanghe Village Art Troupe" were written.

"It's already been established, don't you know?" Yang Feng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, you kid hasn't done anything right for a day, so coax my old man. "Old man Nan is old, but his memory is not bad, and he is not confused, and he knows that Shanghe Village has no such thing, unless it is tossed during the time they return to Beijing.

"Brother Yang, you don't mean Xiao Mengmeng and their gang, right? Xue Xue asked suspiciously.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "That's right, exactly." ”

"I'll have to come and see that night," Xue Xue smiled, and the three of them returned home with their things.

Dong Yuxin and Liu Yan cleaned the house for Mr. Nan, boiled the water, and were sitting in the yard, asking Azhu to make tea and drink, everyone greeted each other with a smile, and Mr. Nan said with a smile: "Trouble you girls." ”

"No trouble, no trouble. People smiled and said, Old Man Nan came back, not only did someone clean the house, but even the meal was prepared, on Yang Feng's parents' side.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Xiao Mengmeng ran in and waved her little hand and shouted, came over to say hello to her grandfather Nan and Sister Xuexue, and actually said, "I miss us."

Old Man Nan came back, this was another big dinner, there were two elders of the Dong family, three members of the Qin family, Liu Yan, Wu Sisi, Wu Haixin and Han Wanyue, Yang Feng and their family of four, plus Yu Min and a large group of people, eating with laughter.

Dong Xuefei and Yu Min didn't come, they entertained Zhuang Xiaochu and them in Xianle Garden, knowing that there were many people here in Yang Feng, they didn't come, and there were a few people, so it was not suitable to bring them to Yang Feng, besides, Yang Feng didn't have time to make them dinner.

"Mengmeng, are you going to perform in a while?" Xue Xue asked next to Xiao Mengmeng.

Meng Meng said cutely: "Yes, Sister Xuexue, you are going to cheer us on!"

"Okay, my sister will go after dinner. Xue Xue agreed with a smile.

After eating and drinking, people went to the dock together, and everyone collectively cheered for Xiao Mengmeng, and after Children's Day, Xiao Mengmeng and they practiced a lot of time, but they never performed on stage again.

Xiao Mengmeng wore pink cartoon short sleeves, shorts underneath, and a pair of sneakers on her feet, ran to the stage, turned on the microphone, and the person who managed the stereo turned on the stereo, nodded at Xiao Mengmeng, and Xiao Mengmeng shouted: "Assemble, gather, hurry, it's time to sing." ”

"What is this for?" Dong Xuefei and they were eating in the food garden, and Zhuang Xiaochu asked curiously.

"You didn't see that there was a stage there, and there was going to be a performance!" Dong Xuefei replied.

"When did the village chief get the art troupe. Zhuang Xiaochu said with a smile.

"Children's troupe, blessed are you for the first official performance today. Dong Xuefei said.

"It won't be the lead singer of Xiao Mengmeng, she told me yesterday that she has a hundred concerts. "The person in charge of yesterday's concert, thinking of a little, asked.

"Sort of! Shang Ren, let's take a look in a while, what is the quality of our grassroots team?" Dong Xuefei said, although he is not familiar with Shang Ren, he also knows such a person, a bull in the entertainment industry, and if he has no energy, he can't hold a concert of this level.

"This must be seen, hurry up and eat, and get a good position. Shang Ren laughed and began to speed up eating meat and drinking, Dong Xuefei and they laughed, and also accelerated the settlement of the things on the table, and as soon as the meal money was paid, several people went out.

In front of the stage, more and more people gathered, Li Yitao was leading people to move the mazar, and arranged for the children to sit in the front, Dong Xuefei and they also received a maza, mixed in the crowd, acting as an audience.

A group of little guys led by Xiao Mengmeng came to the stage, there were no gorgeous lights, there was no gorgeous introduction, the faint music sounded with the dancing of the little guys, Xiao Mengmeng was a child, the people who sang applauded constantly, the little guy finished singing, and shouted with a smile: "Do you still want to hear it?"

"Yes!" the people shouted cooperatively.

"Well, the following Xiaonan children's shoes will send us a song "I don't want to say I'm a chicken". Meng Meng took a few steps back, playing her guitar intently, the layman listened to it, but let the insider listen to it, you know that she is obviously playing the piano, four out of ten notes are out of tune, but the high and low tones are good.

A song that was once popular on the Internet brought people laughter, everyone applauded Luo Xiaonan's singing, the music gradually disappeared, Luo Xiaonan said with a smile: "Do you like Meng Meng singing?"

"Like. People shouted with laughter.

"Okay, please enjoy the cross talk of the hip-hop group, "I Am a Little Bird". Luo Xiaonan learned from Xiao Mengmeng, and shook someone again, and the people in front of the stage couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Ha flew down from the tree next to them, and people couldn't recognize that it was Xiao Xi and that was Xiao Ha, so they only heard the two introduce themselves: "Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Ha, hello everyone, I'm Xiao Xi."

"The two of us are not here for cross talk, in fact, we are here to sing. Xiao Xi and Xiao Ha said in unison.

Just as everyone was laughing and waiting for the music to start, Xiao Xi suddenly spoke, "Once upon a time, there was a little bird in the forest. ”

Only then did people know that they had been deceived again, and the newspaper said that it was cross talk, but the two of them came up and said that they wanted to sing, which in the end, it became a poetry recitation, but as soon as the beginning passed, these two probably forgot the words, and began to talk nonsense, pulling east and west, which made people laugh for three or four minutes, especially the lower doll in front, shouting excitedly, waving their little hands.

"It's over, who should play next?"

"Next!" Xiao Ha turned his head and shouted, and the two of them flew to the tree next to them, and everyone looked up at the tree, and there were many birds watching the show.

"Please enjoy the acrobatic "Top Bowl" below. Xiao Mengmeng stepped forward again to report the end of the scene, and several monkeys jumped up on the stage, each holding a stack of bowls, putting them on the ground, picking up a gentle throw, and the bowl flew up.

"When!" the bowl rolled in the air, the monkey looked below, and planned to catch the bowl with its head, but unfortunately it didn't notice that the force of its throw was a little stronger, and the smashed brain crawled on the ground in a daze, and the other two monkeys looked at it and didn't take it, so they hurriedly ran aside, and let the bowl come into a free fall.

The audience burst into laughter again, they have never seen such acrobatics, fortunately, the bowl is clinker, if it is magnetic, it is estimated that the one just now was smashed and stunned, a failure, not the end, the monkeys continue to adjust the method, after several failures, finally there is a bowl buckled on the head, excited and jumping.

(Shang Ren was ******** by book friends, begging for subscriptions, asking for tickets, asking for monthly passes!)