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He never imagined that they had no close friendship and could only meet by chance, but in order to treat his illness, they actually took out such precious old wild ginseng.

He felt worthy of this heavy friendship.

"In ancient times, my master said that it is best to make the best use of everything. If you take good care of your body, you can devote yourself to research better and make more contributions, right?"

Liu Qingshan comforted him, and seeing that Gu Junshan was still excited, he smiled again:

"Anyway, the medicinal wine has been brewed. It is specially used to treat your illness. Others cannot drink it. You just have to do it."

Gu Junshan wiped his wet eyes vigorously and said with pride: "Okay, I'll drink, I'll drink, I'll cure this stubborn disease, and I'll be able to fuck him for decades for the rest of my life!"

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After coming out of the commune courtyard and driving to the county seat, Wu Song kept asking questions.

Now, he is becoming more and more curious about this young man Liu Qingshan.

This made Liu Qingshan wonder: Brother Wu is not an occupational disease offender, is he?

After entering the county town, we first went to the bearded principal's house and presented him with rice dumplings and tea eggs, as well as a large piece of fish and two pounds of pork.

Principal Xu is still busy at school. Only Aunt Wang is at home, folding gourds with colored paper.

The custom here is that during the May Festival, every family has to hang a gourd.

"Xiao Shanzi, here you come to deliver something again!"

Aunt Wang was scolding, and when she saw the big square rice dumplings, she was also beaming with joy.

I was worried that I had to get some rice dumplings for the children to try during the festival, so now they are delivered to my door.

But I'm really embarrassed to always accept things from others. I want to give some gifts in return, but I really don't have anything to offer.

As soon as Liu Qingshan saw Aunt Wang's appearance, he made a guess and pretended to look in front of the simple bookcase:

"Wow, there are so many books, aunt, can I borrow a few?"

"Okay, just don't break it. Your Uncle Xu cherishes it as a treasure."

Aunt Wang agreed with a smile, and immediately felt a lot more balanced in her heart: Hey, in this teacher's family, the only thing that can be taken out is books.

Wu Song on the side was observing his words and was even more confused about this kid.

This kind of mentality is too mature. Even a man in his thirties may not be able to consider, is this kid a monster?

After leaving Principal Xu's house, Liu Qingshan went to the guest house to deliver rice dumplings and tea eggs to Zheng Hongqi and Zheng Xiaoxiao.

In fact, Zheng Hongqi does not necessarily lack these things, the main thing is to send his thoughts.

When I first entered the guest house, it was so late and there was still a table full of people eating.

Liu Qingshan glanced inadvertently, and then found a cold and angry gaze, shooting at him viciously, as if it was going to shoot through him.

Seeing the owner of this look, Liu Qingshan was relieved and waved to the other party: "Mr. Fujita, let me just say, we will meet soon."

Fujita Shoichi's face turned red, and he wanted to swallow the hateful boy opposite him in one bite.

After spending 110,000 US dollars to buy back eleven pieces of jade, Fujita happily returned to China and found an expert from their Capital University.

But he was told that these jade stones were not ancient jade, but modern imitations. Fujita was stunned at that time.

After he came to his senses in the hospital and smoothed over the whole incident, he realized that he had been tricked and that he had lost money and was embarrassed.

Of course, Fujita couldn't swallow this tone. He vowed to take revenge, but before looking for Liu Qingshan, he first found Taro Tanaka. If it weren't for this second and fifth glance, how could he have suffered such a big loss.

Before he could take action, Taro Tanaka came to the door with a group of people. Only then did Fujita know that the other party was an official and he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

After plotting for a while, Fujita could only unconditionally agree to the other party's request. Under the banner of foreign businessmen, he led the group and came to Bishui County again with a secret mission.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he would meet his enemies, and Fujita's eyes turned red.

However, before he could attack, Taro Tanaka stopped him with his eyes, signaling him not to let a small thing go unnoticed.

Fujita did not dare to disobey, so he could only stare at Liu Qingshan angrily and watched helplessly as he went to the guest house.

While walking, Liu Qingshan was still a little puzzled: This guy is tolerant enough, there won't be anything weird, right?

Because it was evening, the Zheng brothers and sisters were all at the guest house. Zheng Hongqi was reading a Red Flag magazine there, and Zheng Xiaoxiao was reviewing her homework.

Zheng Hongqi glanced at Hongqi a few times and then at his sister. Although Xiaoxiao was very attentive to her studies, Zheng Hongqi knew her sister well and knew that this girl was still a little absent-minded.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: During the festive season, I miss my family more and more, so why don't I feel the same way?

Thinking about the Chinese New Year, the brother and sister lived happily in Jiapigou and felt the warmth of home.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone knocking on the door outside. When he opened the door, Zheng Hongqi also had a look of surprise on his face: "Qingshan!"

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here.

"Brother Zheng, little classmates, it's the festival. Let me get you some rice dumplings to try. I made them at home."

Liu Qingshan said hello, and then introduced Wu Song and Zheng Hongqi.

While the two people were chatting, Zheng Xiaoxiao stood in front of him and stared at him with big eyes:

"Making rice dumplings is such an interesting thing. Why don't you call me? I can also make rice dumplings. When I was young, I told my mother..."

As she spoke, her big eyes became a little misty, like an abandoned kitten. 7K妏婩

Liu Qingshan was also stunned. It was the first time he saw Zheng Xiaoxiao looking so aggrieved.

But after thinking about it, he soon understood how the girl felt. She must be recalling the family reunion when she was a child.

He was about to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, but suddenly realized that this was not the fourth and fifth child in the family, so he pulled back and scratched the back of his head:

"The fourth and fifth children said the same thing, but I told them that Xiaoxiao sister still has to go to class."

"I have a day off tomorrow, and I miss Caifeng and Shanxing too!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of anticipation.

Well, there was one more person in the car on the way back.

Liu Qingshan felt relieved: during the festival, it is more lively when there are more people. Anyway, one sheep is driven and two sheep are released - hehe, this sentence doesn't seem to be appropriate?

I glanced at Zheng Xiaoxiao sitting in the back row through the mirror. The girl was so excited.

If she knew she was treated as a "sheep", she would have responded angrily with "stubborn donkey".

When she got home, Zheng Xiaoxiao was as happy as a little swallow returning from the south. She ran into the house, chirping and greeting everyone. It felt like she was back home.

But when she saw the unfamiliar Wu Tong, she didn't know what to call her. In the end, she could only say "Hello, sister".

"Sister, I miss you!"

Xiao Laosi was also happy. Together with Shanxing, they each held one of Zheng Xiaoxiao's hands and jumped and jumped.

"Caifeng, I miss you too."

Zheng Xiaoxiao's heartfelt happiness could be seen by anyone.

"Sister, let's fold the gourd together."

Xiao Laosi shook the colored paper, and Zheng Xiaoxiao immediately joined in.

As for Liu Qingshan, it seemed that he had nothing to do, so he went to his grandfather's house to sleep.

The next day, everyone got up early. After going to the fields, the fourth child kept making arrangements: "Sister Wu, sister, let's go!"

"You haven't washed your face yet. Come, sister will dress you up first."

Wu Tong gently poked the tip of the fourth child's nose.

"Hehe, on May Day, people wash their faces with dew." The fourth child said with a smile.

Shan Xing also added seriously: "You also need to wipe your eyes with dew, so that your eyes will become brighter and brighter?"

"I see, is it as bright as dewdrops?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao also joined in the fun, blinking her big eyes hard, and her eyes were very bright.

Adding Yang Hongying and Liu Jinfeng, the group went out of the door and saw that Grandpa Liu Shikui and others had already strolled back.

The three old men, each holding a handful of mugwort in their hands, were directing Liu Qingshan to insert it under the eaves.

Under each mugwort, a colorful gourd was tied, fluttering slightly in the morning breeze, and suddenly, the atmosphere of the festival was there.

"I'll come too, I'll come too!"

The little fourth child raised her hands, but even if she stood on the bench, she still couldn't reach the eaves.

In the end, Zheng Xiaoxiao held her and Shanxing, and each of them inserted two gourds. Of course, Zheng Xiaoxiao didn't forget himself, and also happily inserted two mugworts.

This kind of festival decorated by hand, the sense of participation came out immediately.

"There are too many gourds, and there is not enough mugwort!"

Liu Qingshan was puzzled. Did these women fold all the colored paper at home last night?

"When we come back, pick some more mugwort."

Liu Jinfeng said, and then the large group walked out of the yard, from the back of the house to the east, facing the rising sun for a hundred steps.

Liu Qingshan and Wu Song followed them and walked a hundred steps before stopping.

The green grass on the side of the road was all covered with crystal dew, flashing colorful light in the morning light.

"Sister Wu, young lady, look at me."

The fourth child first used his fingers to dip the dew and drew two strokes on his eyelids, then held the dew in his little hands and began to wipe his face.

The others also followed suit happily. It's true that the cool dew on their faces instantly refreshed people.

"Pick mugwort, there is mugwort here!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao still remembered this incident. Seeing a piece of mugwort in the bushes, she squatted down and prepared to pick some to take back.

"Sister, this is ordinary mugwort, not mugwort."

Shan Xing hurriedly stopped her, then took Zheng Xiaoxiao's hand, searched in the bushes for a while, and found a mugwort with white fine hairs:

"Sister, this is mugwort."

"I know it now, thank you Shan Xing."

Zheng Xiaoxiao is still very smart. She remembered the characteristics of mugwort and quickly found a few more and picked them one by one.

Put it under her nose and smelled it. As expected, she smelled the medicinal fragrance of mugwort.

Wu Tong, a city girl, also couldn't tell them apart, but with Yang Hongying's guidance, she quickly picked a handful.

Yang Hongying also smiled: "In fact, I learned to distinguish mugwort only after I came to Jiapigou."

Several girls chattered, and seeing the wild flowers blooming in the grass would cause Wu Tong and Zheng Xiaoxiao to exclaim.

Although the wild flowers of various colors are not precious at all, and even their names are unknown, they still bloom vigorously, not to please others, but only to bloom for their own lives.

Looking at these girls, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but curl up his lips: Aren't they just these flowers?

The eldest sister Liu Jinfeng and the elder sister Yang Hongying are like blooming flowers; Wu Tong is like a bud that has just bloomed; Zheng Xiaoxiao is like a bud at best.

As for Lao Si and Lao Wu, well, they are still little Hua Guduo.

No matter which flower it is, each has its own beauty and color.

Liu Qingshan only wishes that they can have the best future.

Unconsciously, he began to hum softly:

"Women's flowers are swaying in the world of mortals. Women's flowers are swaying gently in the wind... The flowers have not been blooming for a long time, and they have to be broken. Women are like flowers and dreams..."

When he finished singing, he realized that a lot of women, big and small, were surrounding him, and they were all listening in rapt attention.

Most of them knew that Liu Qingshan sometimes sang some weird songs, but today's song was really nice.

When he finished singing, Xiaolaosi raised his face and said seriously:

"Brother, you said you can't fold flowers casually. Each flower represents a fruit and you can't pick it!"

Liu Qingshan recalled that he had actually said such a thing to the fourth child, so he happily touched her antenna pigtails and said, "You can't break it. My brother just sang nonsense."

Only then did the little fourth man smile again.

Each flower represents a fruit, but Wu Tong next to him was a little crazy.

Zheng Xiaoxiao blinked his big eyes hard: "Sanfeng, what song did you sing just now?"

Liu Qingshan then remembered that this song hadn’t been released yet, so he could only hey a few times:

"It's from Hong Kong Island. You'll be able to hear the tape in a few years."

"Well, it's a bit sad, but I like it."

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that perhaps due to family changes, Zheng Xiaoxiao actually had hidden loneliness and sadness in his heart.

So he looked at her with a smile: "Flowers are their smiling faces. I am happy, so I bloom; I bloom, so I am happy."

Zheng Xiao's eyes flickered a few times, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, another voice came over: "Qingshan, I also like this song very much. When will you teach it to me?"

It was Wu Tong who spoke, and she looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile.

Yang Hongying, the elder sister next to her, quietly poked at Liu Jinfeng: "The flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom. I wonder which of our three phoenixes will be broken?"

Which one will Liu Qingshan break?

In fact, he doesn't want to pick flowers yet, he will leave everything to time.

The future is long and it is too early to think about it now.

He bent down and picked up the fourth and fifth children: "Let's go home for dinner. After dinner, we have to go up the mountain."

"Let's go up the mountain to play!" the little old boy cheered.

She and Shan Xing are the happiest flowers now.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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