Gao Liang.

It has two districts: Nanmao and Dianbai, and three counties: Shilong, Panzhou and Douzhou. It is an oil-resource-based city that produces shale oil, hence the name "Southern Oil City".

Chen Jingle decided to start with Shilong County.

Without him, just because Shilong is the closest to Orange County, the two cities are very similar in language and culture and other aspects, and there is even an enclave in each other's territories.

Shilong is also called Orange City because of its abundance of orange red.

Tangerine is not an orange, but the peel of an orange, but unlike tangerine peel, the white layer of the peel needs to be removed and then dried. It belongs to the precious Chinese medicine, which came as a tribute in ancient times.

However, Chen Jingle's deepest impression of Shilong is still Shilong syrup.

I remember that after the college entrance examination, when I was asked to go to Xiangshan County Electronics Factory to work for a summer vacation, the most seen on the street was the Shilong sugar water shop, and the daughters of the owners of those shops seemed to be very good-looking.

The mung bean paste that cost three yuan a bowl back then doesn't know how much it has risen now.

It can only be said that the price increase in recent years is a bit outrageous.

The stone dragon is not small.

It has six streets and 17 townships, with a total population of more than 1.8 million, which is similar to Orange County, but there are fewer natural villages, only 4,236.

The belief here is a little simpler, mainly to worship the land lord as the realm, the local people call it "Bogong", and next to each land temple, there will be an old tree, also called "Bogong tree".

Then there are Huaguang, Emperor Guan, Guanyin, He Xiangu, etc., as well as some vulgar gods who only know their names and don't know their origins.

For example, Marshal Huang, General Zhou, and Mo Sansanguan.

Just when Chen Jingle was busy occupying the main temples of the villages, something happened in Hei Tantou Village, Xing'an Town, Shilong, that made the villagers both scared and talked about it.

Feng Dongyu's youngest son in the village has lost his baby!

The so-called abortion is a kind of condition in which a child loses his soul, but this is not the same as ordinary soul loss.

Ordinary soul loss is that after the soul leaves the body, it can be retrieved by shouting the soul.

However, the rebirth is the soul running into the body of another living being.

In this case, if you run into an animal, you can get your soul back by sacrificing your animal's life, but if you run into a human body......

It's hard to say.

……

Here's the thing.

Feng Dongyu's youngest son, Feng Zijun, is in the third grade of primary school this year, has a naughty personality, and usually likes to go around with his friends the most, and he is the most hated age.

On this day, he went with a few children from the same village to pick longan.

Feng Zijun is very good at climbing trees, and he likes to climb high every time, and others can only be under him, which feels very majestic.

"There's a big skewer over there!"

There are friends under the tree who help point out the location and remind loudly.

"Where?"

"Do you see a little bit on your right-hand side?"

"See, hey, look at me."

"Be careful, hey, the branches over there are thin, and it's easy to break."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

In order to show off, he even shook the branches of the tree in a mad way, and the leaves rustled wildly, and the children under the tree were both frightened and envious. One thing to say, it's really majestic.

They wouldn't dare do that.

I was proud of it, when suddenly there was a stuck, and the branch broke.

"Huh?!"

Feng Zijun exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously reached out to grab the things around him.

The children under the tree widened their eyes, and they didn't even react for a while, only to see Feng Zijun fall all the way down from the top of the tree, and they were all terrified in an instant.

Finished!

It was also Feng Zijun's fate, and after rubbing several thicker branches in a row, he finally grabbed a branch and hung it, and did not fall directly to the ground.

At this point, there are only more than two meters left from the ground.

Otherwise, even if he survives, it is estimated that he will have to break several bones.

Feng Zijun grabbed the branch tightly, gasping for breath, his face turned pale, and he completely lost the majesty and wildness just now.

Only then did the children under the tree react and hurriedly asked.

"Feng Zijun, are you okay?"

"I told you to be careful, you're still crazy."

"Don't pick it up, don't pick it up, come down, let's go play something else."

“……”

Feng Zijun climbed down from the tree with a bang, and the whole person was dumbfounded, as if he hadn't recovered from the horror just now.

When others asked him, he didn't answer.

Several children looked at each other, a little panicked: "Forget it today, stop playing, let's go back." ”

"Uh-huh, you can come to my house tomorrow to watch TV."

"I still have some boiled peanuts at home."

“……”

After a few children discussed, they immediately dispersed, leaving Feng Zijun alone.

Feng Zijun saw that everyone had dispersed, so he had to go back to his home.

……

Chen Shuzhen felt that her youngest son was a little strange today.

It seems that he has been wandering, and he shouldn't shout at him, so he will lie in bed and sleep when he comes back, usually as if he has ADHD, how can he be so quiet.

"You can't get sick, right?"

However, quietly touching his forehead, he didn't feel hot, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when he looked sleeping.

When she made dinner and called her youngest son down to eat, it felt even stranger.

Feng Zijun's eating appearance today is a little ugly, like a pig's arch groove, and he still chirps.

Suddenly she slapped the table with anger:

"Where did you learn all the messy bad habits? Isn't it clean-up? Eat well! ”

The older generation thinks that chirping is a manifestation of fragrant eating, but she thinks that chirping is not good, and resolutely does not allow anyone in the family to eat with a chirp.

Feng Zijun was stunned for a moment, and continued to bury his head in the bowl of food, still arching, still smacking.

Chen Shuzhen was immediately half angry with this little bastard.

yelled: "Don't eat allowed, pout!" Pick it up with a fast cut! ”

Feng Zijun not only didn't listen, but even made a little pig snorting sound.

Are you a pig?

was so angry that Chen Shuzhen twisted his ears.

However, when she heard her son let out a pig scream because of the pain, her heart suddenly trembled, and her hand movements stopped.

Feng Zijun took the opportunity to break free, threw off the chair and ran back to his room.

Bang Bang –

The fast son in Chen Shuzhen's hand fell to the ground.

She panicked!

Hurriedly called her husband: "Dongwoo, come back soon!" Zijun, he seems to be a little wrong! ”

On the other end of the phone, Feng Dongyu, who was selling braised meat at a stall in the town, wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Shuzhen cried: "I can't tell, come back quickly!" ”

Although she didn't know what the situation was, she was really scared just now.

Feng Dongyu was angry: Damn, what a stupid woman, I can't say anything clearly!

Fortunately, I was ready to close the stall, so I didn't dare to delay and hurried home.

When Feng Dongyu came home, he saw his son who could only hum pigs, and the whole person was stupid.

What's the situation?!

"What the hell is going on?" He yelled in a hurry.

"I don't know......"

Chen Shuzhen was so panicked next to her that she shed tears.

Feng Dongyu was so angry that he wanted to scold: "Where did he go during the day today?" ”

Chen Shuzhen recalled: "Guangqi's son came to look for him, and he should only be in the village and not outside. ”

Feng Dongyu didn't say a word, ran to Feng Guangqi's house in a hurry, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Feng Xiang, did you go to play with my family Feng Zijun today?" ”

……

Feng Guangqi and his wife happened to be eating, and hurriedly put down the bowl and came out: "What's the matter, Dongyu?" ”

Seeing the other party's angry appearance, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, could it be his own son who was in trouble?

Feng Dongyu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his impatience: "Let your son come out first, I have something to ask him." ”

"Feng Xiang!"

Feng Guangqi also had a headache for his son, and as soon as he heard Feng Dongyu's tone, he knew that he must have caused trouble again, and his anger suddenly rose.

Feng Xiang came out of the house tremblingly.

Feng Dongyu took a deep breath again: "Feng Xiang, are you playing with my family Zijun today?" ”

Feng Xiang was so nervous that his calves were weak, and he nodded weakly.

"Where are you going?"

"Just pick the longan at the old well."

"What else?"

"If it's gone, just pick the longan, and then disperse after picking it."

"Didn't do anything else besides picking longan?" Feng Dongyu stared at a pair of bull's eyes, obviously unconvinced.

Feng Guangqi frowned: "What's wrong with Zijun?" ”

The other party's attitude of asking about the guilt made him a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything about the cause and effect, which made everyone confused.

"Ask your son!" Feng Dongyu was very polite.

Feng Xiang was about to cry: "It was he who shook off the branch and fell." ”

"Fall?!"

Feng Dongyu and Feng Guangqi instantly darkened their eyes.

Feng Xiang hurriedly said: "I didn't fall to the ground, I was hung by a branch." ”

"Who else is picking the longan together?!"

"Junjie, Xinming, Brother Niu." Feng Xiang did not hesitate to betray a few other friends.

Feng Dongyu's face was gloomy: "I'll ask others, if you dare to lie to me......"

Xiao Feng Xiang was suddenly stunned.

"How is Zijun now?" Feng Guangqi and his wife asked hurriedly.

Feng Dongyu shook his head: "I don't know yet, I'll ask the others first." Excuse me. ”

After speaking, he left Feng Guangqi's house quickly.

"I'm going to let you go out crazy all day!"

Feng Guangqi couldn't hold back his anger anymore, picked up a stick, and Feng Xiang's wailing voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

……

Feng Dongyu asked a few children who played with his son during the day, and the answer was the same, Feng Zijun shook the branch and fell, but fortunately he was caught by a big branch and did not fall to the ground.

As for their son's anomaly, they don't seem to be aware of it.

Feng Dongyu's heart sank, and Chen Shuzhen kept wiping tears.

Feng Dongyu's parents, who rushed to hear the news, said when they saw this: "You go and ask Uncle Rong Liang to see what he says." ”

"That's right!"

Feng Dongyu patted his head, how could he forget that one, and hurriedly rode a 125 motorcycle to go out.

Uncle Rong Liang in his father's mouth, his full name is Feng Rongliang, and he is 80 years old this year. According to the generation, it is Feng Dongyu's grandfather.

He is a very magical old man in the village, who knows some mysteries beyond the imagination of ordinary people, such as being able to see at a glance what disasters the other party has recently had, how to avoid it, when the old man will die, and what time it is on which day.

It is said that this skill was learned suddenly when he was young, and he could not teach others.

I usually live alone on the side of the mountain, a little far away from the rest of the village.

It's not that he doesn't have children, but he moved out by himself, and it seems that he has been living on the side of the mountain since Feng Dongyu can remember.

It wasn't completely dark.

When Feng Dongyu came to Feng Rongliang's house, the old man seemed to know that someone was coming to him, the light at the door was on, and he moved a long bench to sit at the door.

"Rong Liang Gong!" Feng Dongyu seemed to see a savior.

Feng Rong nodded brightly: "Let's go." "I don't even ask what the situation is.

The old man was old and his health was not as good as before, Feng Dongyu carefully helped him into the car before stepping on and igniting the start.

When he came to Feng Dongyu's house, he saw Feng Zijun hiding in the corner of the room, making a little pig snort from time to time, Feng Rongliang's expression was solemn: "It's a fetus, and it's a pig fetus!" ”

Walking pig fetus?

Feng Dongyu and the other villagers who rushed to hear the news all looked at each other.