At the beginning, everyone thought it was fresh and fun, if people can live for a thousand years, then they can enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, but everyone thinks about it again, even if they live for thousands of years, there will be death in the end.

Instead of occupying the blessings of children and grandchildren and surpassing the longevity of the ancestors, it is better to live as many years as you can according to the natural laws of the Xiyan family, bless the descendants and leave more resources to future generations.

In fact, everyone is still a little worried, and they didn't say it in their hearts - if a person lives for thousands of years, then he won't become a monster, we used to say that Martians are "monsters", but they made themselves monsters, isn't it ridiculous.

Although Martians can live for four or five thousand years, they are Martians after all, they live in the space world, the realm of time and space, and the real world of mountains and rivers, birds, beasts and trees on the earth, they can not die for thousands of years, but we can't let them become demons. Therefore, in the end, everyone unanimously agreed, declined the captain's kindness, and said, "If there is a fate in the future, let the descendants of the Xiyan family meet the captain here again." We won't go to the space-time warehouse, let's go back to our hometown in Ziyanping to live. ”

In the end, the father asked the captain to delay for a while, and then take back the mountains and rivers in the mountains and rivers of Chunmu Bay to the time warehouse, and after they wanted to bid farewell to the Martians here, they quickly returned to their hometown in Ziyanping to live, and then asked the captain to take back the protection.

The captain looked at his father and eldest son with a sincere face, was very moved, and readily agreed to their request, of course, before leaving, he continued to use the energy channel to build a fully enclosed electromagnetic barrier isolated from the outside world in the mountainous area of Chunmu Bay, so as to reduce the multiple radiation suffered by personnel as much as possible.

Even so, out of consideration for the safety of the Xiyan family, the captain quietly compressed the time and space of Ziyanping's hometown and the time and space of the Chunmuwan mountain area, prolonging his father's time here as much as possible. In order to let the troubled times in his hometown pass as soon as possible, and after his father and they return home, they can live a peaceful life.

This was probably the last thing Captain Mars did for their father.

As for the return of the Tsubaki Bay mountain area after thousands of years, the only way to do it is for the children and grandchildren to come back to farming and living.

But other than that, the Martian captain can't do anything more, after all, the earthlings have the laws of the life and operation of the earthlings. Too much external interference is not necessarily a good thing, and we can only pray for the blessings of good people.

Half a year later, the Martian spacecraft was repaired, the communication with the Martian headquarters was opened, the energy transmission channel was connected, and everything was ready to be lifted.

The final parting moment is coming! I thought I would cry a lot, but it didn't appear. Because everyone knew that they wanted to separate, and they have been preparing for separation for so long, they have long been mentally prepared.

In fact, this is also what everyone is looking forward to, it is a sad thing to separate, if you make crying and crying again, it will be even more difficult, it is better for everyone to be happy to separate. Leave a good impression at the end.

Standing on a boulder on the top of the ancient cave, the old and young of the Xiyan family. The dog wolf, looking down at the smoke and dust rising from the slope of the Central Plains below, which was the signal for the ignition of the Martian spacecraft, was very embarrassing.

I saw that the flames ejected from the tail of the spacecraft gradually turned from yellow to blue, then from blue to light, and finally to white. The ship's hull slowly turned in the air, drawing a huge "" shape with the gas spewed out of the tail, which gradually flew higher and higher, and finally disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

With the departure of the Martians. The parallel worlds in the mountains of Tsubaki Bay have all disappeared, and the passage to the outside world is opened, and anything outside the mountain can enter here.

Father now needs to organize everyone, pack up their things as soon as possible, and prepare to leave this land full of hope and happiness, but also full of radiation, and return to his hometown in Ziyanping.

A month later, my father led the family to return to their hometown after many years of absence, and restart a new life......

(The following is the third part of the book.) Unknowingly, I have been posting on the Chinese website for several months, although the readers are slim and the subscriptions are pitiful, but I feel that it is not easy to persist to this day. ）

It was devastated, overgrown with weeds, ruined roofs, barren fields, and infested with wild animals......

This is the scene that my father took everyone back to his hometown Ziyanping and saw.

No one can think about what has happened here, no one can think about the difficulties here, the days will pass, and life will go on.

People who have experienced ups and downs and difficulties in life don't care much about this, as long as people are there, all this will change, and slowly return to their original life.

My father's house was no longer what it used to be, and there was only a pile of rubble left on the ground, and there was no shadow of the planks, beams, and pigsty, as if no one had lived here for thousands of years.

However, the general appearance of the house has not changed, and the bitter bark tree on the edge of Hetangping has grown tall and tall, and it must be seven or eight feet.

According to the location of their houses, everyone cleared the weeds and simply built thatched huts, just enough to live in.

As for the rest, they left everything but some grain, some seeds, all the tools, some cattle and cloth, and dogs and wolves.

In the first few years, everyone's life was very hard, and there were no extra clothes, and they were all over the year.

In winter, when it is cold, they burn the fire, and in the summer, when it is hot, they only wear clothes to cover their shame, and the children even strip themselves naked, and soak in the pond covered by the slope embankment all day to have water fights.

Three years later, on the entire Ziyanping, every household built a pigsty, built a cattle pen, and reclaimed the paddy fields and barren sand that were abandoned in those years.

In the fourth year, my father's family was the last in the village, and he built a house for human habitation.

The main house is still the same as before, four pillars and three melons, three rooms in the front, the house is two rooms deep, two floors up and down, and there are carved railings on the upper floor, which can not only dry clothes, live people, but also put food.

At the back of the house is a side brake, with two sizes, one used as a firewood room and the other as a stove house.

In front of the main house is a lotus pond that has just been leveled, which is used to rest in the shade and is mainly used to dry grain.

On the right side of the lotus pond there are four pigsties and a thatched latrine.

The cattle pen was built near the vegetable garden twenty or thirty feet away from the house. The smell of cow dung is too great, and it is also close to the paddy fields, which is convenient for pulling manure.

When the main house was beamed, it was the day, hour and direction that a cousin of the mother's family was invited to see, and according to the generation, the eldest son should be called grandfather. The family had just returned home from abroad.

The life of my father's family slowly began to return to normal.

A few years later, my father has reached the age of 60, but his body is still healthy, and he can still do work in the sand, paddy fields, and mountains.

My mother had to cook and wash clothes for everyone, and she was also busy with the work in the vegetable garden, fed two fat pigs, and raised a dozen black-legged chickens and two dozen ducklings. Pigs can be killed and eaten for the New Year, and if they are made into bacon, they can eat until the second year of the seedling planting season, and as long as the chickens and ducks grow up, they can not only provide perennial eggs to the family, but also kill and beat the tooth sacrifice at any time to greet guests.

There are as many paddy fields as ever, and the sand is still the same land. did not pull down a hill of fields, a piece of sand, and did not reclaim new wasteland.

Several families in the courtyard moved out of Ziyanping. There were also a few families who did not come back after the troubled times, but no one cultivated the fields and sand they left behind, and these paddy fields and sand fields have been left uncultivated, and have become a good place for children to "hunt swallows" and herd cattle.

"Swallow hunting" is a game that children love to play.

First prepare one large, two small and three wooden sticks, the big hand stick is big and the hand stick is long, and the small thumb is thick and two cards long.

Here we need to explain the length of "one card". One card is to open the thumb and index finger of the palm to the maximum extent, and the distance between the tips of the two fingers.

This is a special representation of the Xiyan family of Ziyanping for the unit of short distance length.

Once you have the sticks ready, find two stones of about the same size and height, preferably two bricks of the same size. Place a short wooden stick between the cool bricks.

Then place another short wooden stick on the ground with one end and the other end on the small wooden stick in front of you, revealing a finger's length or so on your head.

Then, hit the leaking end of the small stick with a large wooden stick, and the small wooden stick will jump.

Take advantage of the opportunity to hit the small wooden stick with the big wooden stick into the distance, and whoever hits the distance wins.

But if the child standing in the distance catches this small wooden stick, it will be considered a loss.

The whole game is simple and fun, but it can also be dangerous.

Of course, the children in the mountain village have never taken such a little danger seriously, and there are too many dangers in life to take care of.

The genealogy is still in the hands of the eldest son, and he is still the head of the Xiyan family, although after experiencing the Martians, the genealogy of the Xiyan family has no sense of mystery in the eyes of everyone, let alone a sense of sacredness, but there is no request to change the rules of the genealogy.

However, the father reminded his eldest son more than once that he must keep the genealogy well, let alone show it lightly, and asked him not to look at it from now on except for the next person in charge of the genealogy.

Although the eldest son agreed, he was a little dismissive in his heart—for the Xiyan family, it was the camphor leaves that were sacred and precious, not the yellowed books and papers, which were only symbolic at best.

However, as the eldest son grew older, and he reached the age of nearly forty, he began to pay attention to this symbolism.

He knows that if a family does not have a thing or a form that unites everyone's hearts, then the Xiyan family is just a plate of scattered sand, each doing its own thing, and flying separately when the disaster comes.

For this purpose, the eldest son specially invited a gentleman from a distant country to continue the genealogy of the Xiyan family. At that time, everyone's life was still tense, and there was no money to spare, and the eldest son did not share a single grain with other families in the clan, and finally discussed and agreed with his mother, so he paid Mr. with the gold bracelet that healed the third son that year.

Of course, in order not to attract covetousness because of this gold bracelet, the eldest son also took a lot of effort to invite Mr. blindfolded, please enter the sedan chair, and carried it for a day and a night in one breath, and carried it to the purple smoke flat, and then took off the blindfold for Mr. and asked Mr. for forgiveness.

However, the gentleman only smiled faintly, and did not mean to blame.

However, after the husband finished the score, when he left, he told his eldest son, "There is no need to be blindfolded, and there is no need to send it again." One hundred and thirty years ago, I came here, and it was also a continuation of the score. ”

With that, he staggered down the hill under the stunned gazes of the old and young of the clan.

When sending my husband away, my father went to Yuanchang to catch the market and did not return until it was dark for half a day after my husband left, and my father returned home.

Hearing that Mr. was gone, the father only asked a few words lightly, and finally heard the words of the eldest son when the husband was leaving, the father was stunned and asked the eldest son to chase after him immediately, and he must invite Mr. back.

Over the years, my father has become less and less concerned about the affairs of the family, and he only occasionally goes out to see the sand, rush to the market, pick up some mountain fruits, and dig some herbs.

When the eldest son saw his father so serious, he knew that he must have missed something, and without saying a word, he didn't have time to think about it, so he called the second son, the third son, and then brought seven or eight dogs and little wolves, and he was going to chase after him.

Mother just made a night dinner, waiting for everyone to eat, saw that they had to go out at this time, knew that there must be something important to do, did not say anything else, just found a white towel, wrapped in a large ball of rice, let them take the road to eat, Manmei also gave a bamboo tube filled with water, said that there is no place to find water to eat at night.

The father watched the busy voices and shadows of the mother and daughter, but he thought they were verbose, and urged the eldest son to chase them quickly.

The dog followed the smell left behind by Mr. Walk, and it was not until the next morning that he caught up with the man in a dilapidated nunnery.

At this time, the husband had just woken up and was building a few stones in front of the hermitage corridor and setting up a pot to cook rice. Seeing that the eldest son was coming, he said with a smile: "The family of the next generation is not going fast." Come on, come on, the meal will be ready in no time. ”

The eldest son, looking at Mr. like this, seemed to have known that they were coming, and was not at all surprised by their arrival.

The eldest son no longer explained his intentions, but the three brothers helped the husband cook on the fire together.

For breakfast, I ate porridge cooked in a ding pot, and most of the four people ate just right, and the dish was a handful of wild onions pulled from near the nunnery, sprinkled with salt and pickled slightly, and then dropped a few drops of vegetable oil, which was fragrant and delicious.

Only a few people were addicted to this meal, and they ate quietly.

Since Mr. knew everyone's intentions, the eldest son had been difficult to ask, and Mr. had been silent and only cared about eating.

After eating, Mr. finally spoke: "In half a year, there will be a big disaster in Ziyanping, I hope you Xiyan family will do it yourself." ”

When the eldest son asked again what the disaster was and how to deal with it, the husband did not say a word, but sighed repeatedly.

The eldest son can't help it, his father's life is difficult, and besides, this matter involves the life and death continuation of the entire Xiyan family, how can he just send away with two words from Mr. But the gentleman did not open his mouth after all. (To be continued.) )