Chapter 587: Shouting in the Wind

"How is it here?" Standing on top of the Black Rock Ridge, Zhang Zhaohua shouted loudly in the wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's beautiful! If only I could live in such a beautiful place all the time!" Ji Jiaxin also shouted.

Black Rock Ridge is the highest mountain near Plum Pass, and standing on top of Black Rock Ridge, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of Plum Ridge. With the rolling green tea plantations, picturesque pastoral scenery and fresh air, you can feel relaxed and happy when you stand here. How not to be desirable?

"Human beings always think that what they can't see is the most beautiful. You said that everyone is desperately exploring the universe, thinking that the most beautiful picture scroll is hidden in the depths of the universe. Science and technology are becoming more and more developed, but I didn't expect to be farther and farther away from my heart. When you are well fed and clothed, you can meet your needs, and you can let go of everything to pursue happiness. But now, everyone has material demands that can never be satisfied. Everyone lives a tiring life. Why don't they know, sitting on the top of this mountain, you can see the most beautiful scenery whether you have money or not. I don't know if Ji Jiaxin sighed with emotion, or said it to Zhang Zhaohua. She kept shouting in the wilderness. The sound was instantly blown away by the wind.

Zhang Zhaohua faced the wind, closed his eyes, and shouted loudly: "I don't know either." All I know is that I'm happy now and can let everything go. ”

The two men were crazy and kept standing on the top of the hill and shouting. Wait until the sun is about to set, the sky is full of red clouds, and the afterglow reflects the plum pass in the dreamlike scenery, and then walk along the winding path to the plum pond.

"Zhang Zhaohua, I will remember today. Ji Jiaxin looked at Zhang Zhaohua, no longer the eyes of the nine-year-old back then. Two young boys and girls of eighteen or nineteen, their eyes entangled in the sunset.

Before she came out of Meishan, Zhang Zhaohua found a mute hiding in the woods.

"Dumb. What are you hiding there for?" Zhang shouted.

The dumb man wriggled out of the bushes: "I see that it is getting dark, and I am afraid that you have forgotten the time." I'm here to pick you up. and I am afraid that it will disturb you. ”

The meaning of dumbness is naturally obvious, Zhang Zhaohua smiled.

Ji Jiaxin also smiled. If it were Xu Xiaoting, she might be blushing by the dumb words. Ji Jiaxin smiled generously, and naturally changed the topic: "Called Hua, he can talk, why do you call him dumb?"

"He didn't have good ears when he was a kid and he stuttered. Later, my ears got better, and my stuttering gradually improved. But everyone is used to calling this name. Zhang Zhaohua said with a smile.

"What you are used to, it is clear that you are used to it alone. Now everyone has changed their words to call me Zhang Gengban. You're still calling me dumb. The mute muttered.

"Okay, I'll change my mind later. But I don't know if I can change it. Zhang sneered.

"I know. The dumb man didn't have much hope for Zhang Zhaohua to change his words. Anyway, he's used to hearing this nickname. Sometimes I hear a little warmth.

"Gengban, you want to be a professional player in the future, this name is not loud enough, it is too earthy. Why don't I give you a good name?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"Forget it. That's the name. If you give me Ah Huang Ah Hua, I will be even more uncomfortable. The dumb man couldn't help but laugh when he said the flower.

Ji Jiaxin obviously understood the meaning of the word "flower" and giggled.

"Dumb!" Zhang called Hua's voice up a few decibels.

"It's called Hua, I'm not laughing at you. The dumb man hurriedly said for mercy.

"Dumb, don't pretend to be honest. I don't know you yet, the most slippery!" Zhang Zhaohua has become accustomed to his name with "flower". If you really change the name, you won't get used to it. Others laugh when they laugh, but he doesn't care anyway. If I had been a child, I would have beaten my dumb man to the ground by this time.

Just when a few people left Meishan and were about to leave Zhang Zhaohua's house, the sound of mountain songs sounded on the mountain.

"Mountain songs are easy to sing, bayberry is delicious, trees are hard to plant, white rice is delicious, fields are hard to make, fresh fish is delicious, nets are hard to open......"

Zhang Zhaohua glanced at Heiyanling and said with a smile: "This Chen madman, why didn't you see him when he first came down?"

"This person is also from your Meiziao? This song is quite beautiful. Ji Jiaxin asked.

"yes. He's from our village. Singing mountain songs are the best. Otherwise, he would have been able to trick the college students who had come to our village to cut the queue?" said the mute.

"This man is so powerful. Hmm, can you hear the singing so clearly down here?" Ji Jiaxin suddenly became a little embarrassed. Today, she and Zhang Zhaohua can shout all day long on the mountain. I thought I wouldn't hear it for others. Who knew that at the foot of this mountain, he would be able to hear the shouts on the top of the mountain clearly.

"yes. Black Rock Ridge is the highest mountain near our Plum Pass, and when you stand on it and shout on it, you can hear the whole Plum Pass. Zhang Zhaohua couldn't help laughing.

"Ahh

When Zhang Zhaohua returned to the village, Zhang Manyin was grinding beans with the stone mill that was still kept at home.

"Grandpa, how do you grind beans with this old stone mill. Isn't there an electric mill?" asked Zhang Zhaohua puzzled.

"You don't know. The soy milk ground with this old stone mill should be more delicate and uniform. Machines can't always catch up with the manual ones. It's been a long time since you've eaten the tofu of Plum Valley. That guy in Enzhong now makes tofu completely with an electric grinder. The craftsmanship passed down from his Lao Tzu has been completely lost. The tofu has long since lost its original taste. You used to like to eat fried tofu the most. I finally came back once, and my grandfather made handmade tofu for you. Tomorrow you can fry fried tofu to ensure that it is delicious. Zhang Manyin pushed the grinding away, and at the same time added the beans to the grinding holes, and the milky white soybean milk was squeezed out of the cracks in the stone mill.

Zhang Zhaohua walked over: "Grandpa, take a break, I'll try." ”

Zhang Manyin smiled: "I want it." See if you still remember how to grind. ”

Zhang Manyin stepped aside, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out of it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, but did not light the cigarette.

"Why don't you smoke it?" said Zhang Haohua with a smile.

"Xiao Ji is here. Anyway, I'm not a big smoker right now. If you can smoke less, try to smoke as little as possible. It's bad for your body. I understand all of this. Zhang Manyin put the cigarette back in the box, then closed the cigarette case and put it back in the bag.

"Grandpa, if you really can't help it. You just smoke it. However, smoke should be smoked sparingly, which is harmful to health. Ji Jiaxin hurriedly said.

"I listened to Xiao Ji and started to quit smoking today. Zhang Manyin smiled. I don't know if he's serious.