Chapter 126: Putting Trees to Build Roads

When I heard this, I didn't even raise my head, this fontanelle goods, that back cage god, almost killed your second brother and me!

This guy saw that I didn't pay attention to him, and tilted his head to look over, and I saw the roll of his eyes, and pushed him aside in disgust, but unexpectedly, he stammered while wiping the white snot flowing down his chest.

"The god of the cage, a pile of bones, a big long worm, on the transformer...... ...... on the transformer"

I'm speechless to my cousin Xinqiu, these things are all your brother and I have personally experienced, is it necessary to make such a fuss? I rolled his eyes a few times, turned and walked out of the yard.

The god of the cage is a term used in us to scare disobedient children. Whose doll can't cry, everyone will say that the back cage god is coming, so as to scare, the little doll believes it is true, and no longer crying. But what kind of thing is this cage god, how afraid of people, I asked my milk, and she said that no one knows, no one has ever seen it.

However, Xiao Xuan came over and said, the one I met that turned into a pile of bones was the back cage god, but I didn't expect ah, this back cage god really exists, and it's such a ruthless character.

As for the big long worm that was electrocuted by high-voltage electricity, I think it deserves it, stealing chickens is not a counter-erosion of rice, this thing actually swallowed the foreign duck of Haoming's family, and I don't know how to run, dare to attack me, fortunately, fortunately, I can jump and run, otherwise I will definitely be swallowed to death by it.

God bless me, if I run east, I guess what I saw in today's Xiaoxuan is the news that my second brother was eaten by a big worm......

After several days, the news of the spread of the cage god finally subsided, but they never knew who discovered this cage god first. I just act like a nobody, eat every day, play every day, and the days are as calm as water.

On this day, the sky was as cloudy as a black tile bowl, and I was in my yard wrenching the tile nest with great interest, when suddenly I heard the loudspeaker on the West Road squeaking and squeaking.

I heard the loudspeaker coming from the loudspeaker, what to build the road, what to put the tree, because there are five or six big horns in different directions in the village, the sound coming out of the loudspeaker is different, but it is quite loud, so that I heard the voice as if someone had been kicked out: "Build the road, the road, the road, the road, the road...... put the tree, the tree, the tree, the tree, the ......."

I didn't know what it was for, so I ran to the West Road and stood under the big poplar tree with a loudspeaker and listened carefully. This time, I kind of understood.

The loudspeaker informed that the brigade was going to widen the road to the south to the west of our village, and now the trees on both sides of the road were to be removed, and every family had to contribute labor and so on. I heard that it was not to build the road on our village, but to build the road from the west side of our village to the south.

I know that the road was originally paved, but it was in disrepair, and the road was already potholed by cars, and when it rained, the road was like a landmine, and there were puddles everywhere. There is no one who walks on this road without jumping over and over it.

On both sides of the road, I don't know what year the poplars were planted, now they are all strangely thick, my father told me, these poplars are pimple poplars, the leaves are not big, but they can grow as thick as stones.

Now that the road is widening, these poplars must be brought down, and the thought of the two rows of tall poplars on both sides of the road is going to be brought down, I don't know why, I feel a faint reluctance in my heart.

I just think that after so many years, it is not easy for this poplar tree to grow so thick, and now that it is put down, then my parents will definitely be tanned by the sun when they work in the field. For thirty-three acres also have my family's land, and these thirty-three acres are a little west of this road.

Therefore, I paid special attention to this road construction, and whenever there was any movement in this area, I listened carefully with my ears back. I thought that before this road was repaired, I would go and see these trees, so I hurried home, washed my muddy hands on the well, and ran out as soon as I smoked.

I ran out, and in a short time I was on this sloppy road. Although it was cloudy and the sun was not out, it was still a little hot, and when I got there, I was sweating all over my head.

I estimated that this time, it should be three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there are still many people working in the field, the sky is gloomy, and sometimes a tractor drives by on the road, and the sudden rush of the tractor carriage brings up a huge yellow dust, which makes my body and face dusty.

I hid with my back to the dust, and then looked at the tall poplar trees on the side of the road and walked slowly south. Walking a few steps south from Zhuangzi, I saw a brick-burning kiln on the east side of the road.

This brick-burning kiln is open to the south, next to the side of this big road, I see that this kiln is empty now, no one burns bricks, just thinking, this road is widened, this kiln is afraid to be stripped off. I shook my head and headed south.

Further on, on the east side of the road, also next to the side of the road, there are four or five tall mounds of graves, and the mounds of this mound are piled with loess, and the pimple grass growing on the loess is very lush. However, our place is full of endless black soil, and this loess tomb is buried in this place, which is very eye-catching.

I think these mounds are very old, but I don't know why they are so tall. Because I am very familiar with my father's grave in our old ditch, I don't need to compare to know that these tombs are obviously much taller than my father's grave.

However, this road needs to be widened, and no matter how high and large the grave is, it is estimated that it will not escape the danger of being washed away. Because they're too close to this road. On the road, someone led a long-horned black cow, slowly walked from south to north, the cow hung a thick iron bell around its neck, every step the cow took took took tome again, the bell clanged, and the person holding the side took a puff of dry smoke......

To the south, there is a short gentle slope with an abandoned shaft cavity and a few scattered old graves on the east side of the gentle slope, and a boxy pit on the west side.

There was a lot of water in the pit, and the water was slightly yellowish, and when I looked at it, it seemed that there were some small fish swimming in it. And around this puddle, there are some willow trees, these willows are not too tall, the only thing that surprised me is that they are all centered on the puddle, crooked neck to grow outward, because it is so special, I also deliberately stood on the edge of the pit and watched for a long time.

I don't know if it's man-made or natural, I just think it's strange to see the tree, but when I look at it, I don't see anything famous, but when I look, I see a few small long worms, swimming up from the west pit into the water.