Cultivation Medicine Farmer

Along the mountain road stepped out by people, Feng Junhui walked down the mountain with happy steps.After a while, he came across a piece of barren land, which should have been reclaimed before to grow food.However, in recent years, with the increase of migrant workers from rural areas, these unfertile lands far away from home have already been abandoned.It is estimated that in a few years, I am afraid that it will never be seen that this place has been reclaimed.

Feng Junhui looked at the deserted soil covered with weeds, and felt a little pity.In the past, this place was also cultivated with hard work and hope, but now it looks like this.Just as he stopped to look at the continuous piece of wasteland, a gray pheasant suddenly flew out of the wild grass.

This kind of pheasant is very common. The gray hen is a female chicken. It is not good-looking, but it is plump.However, the feathers of male pheasants are mostly decorated with blue and red colors, which look very beautiful.Even with the long feathers on the back, the male pheasant is also longer and more beautiful.This helps the male pheasant courtship in favor of the female.Also, males are generally smaller and leaner than females.

Although it is not good-looking, but the female pheasant has a lot of meat, the meat is thick, tender and delicious!Feng Junhui almost subconsciously jumped towards the place where the pheasant took off.This female pheasant cannot fly very high or far.During this period of time with Li Kaize, Feng Junhui learned some skills of catching animals.It's just that there is no preparation at this time, so I can only rush forward abruptly.

He also ate roasted pheasants in the mountains, and now all he could see were pheasants.Saliva began to secrete from his mouth unconsciously.Unexpectedly, Feng Junhui's speed increased now, and he really caught up with him. He stretched out his hand to grab the pheasant that was already in mid-air, but with too much force, he directly pulled off the long tail of the pheasant. Then the whole person rushed forward.

"Cluck...~" The pain of being pulled out of the tail made the pheasant scream and run away desperately.The height and distance of the flight is estimated to be the fastest in its life!There must be thousands of beasts running inside this pheasant, and the beautiful tail just disappeared.

"Ah! Young man, are you hurt?"

The wasteland was reclaimed at a slant, but when Feng Junhui fell, he threw himself down from a height, falling several meters away.It happened that an old farmer went to the mountain to pick wild fruits.No one picks the wild fruits on the mountain now, and the old man came to the mountain to look for them because his grandson, who was studying in the provincial capital, called back and said he wanted the wild fruits on the mountain.

It's already late autumn, and many wild fruits on the mountain are ripe, such as wild walnuts, wild apples with crooked necks, and so on. You can find some after walking into the mountains for a long time.

Feng Junhui, who was grabbing the ground with his head, was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.But thinking that he finally saw a living person, Feng Junhui immediately got up from the ground.A little embarrassed, he patted the grass clippings on his body: "Old man, I'm not hurt."

"Oh, what's wrong with you kid?" The old farmer asked with concern after he took a closer look and found the "beggar's outfit" that Feng Junhui was wearing.

Feng Junhui also realized his current situation.The bag on his back has been scratched several times by the branches, and the clothes and pants on his body are full of holes, and they are almost all stripped.Fortunately, at least when he encountered water, he washed himself well so that he would not be treated as a beggar.

I thought about how I should explain it in my heart, I couldn't say that I was sending a bird home, and then ended up like this, right?And this bird is the legendary roc bird!After thinking for a while, Feng Junhui replied: "I originally came out to travel, and I went up the mountain alone with my luggage on my back. I didn't expect to get lost in the mountain. After going around in the mountain for a long time, I walked more and more. Far away. I finally got out today."

"Oh, you said you can come and go in and out of this mountain at will, you kid. Anyway, people came out well, otherwise..." The old farmer didn't say any more, as he got old, he had more respect for the younger generation. Caring, even if Feng Junhui and him are just strangers.Seeing Feng Junhui's distressed appearance and some shy movements of scratching his head, the old farmer smiled and invited: "Why don't you go to my house to have a warm meal first, you have suffered a lot in the mountains these days."

"Okay, thank you, sir." Feng Junhui naturally agreed.

The fruit was not picked, and the old farmer took Feng Junhui back to the village the same way.This village is not big, it is located at the foot of the mountain, and the houses are mostly built of bricks and tiles mixed with stones, and it does not look rich.This time out of the mountain, it should be really out of the Kunlun Mountains.Looking across from the side of the mountain, it is all flat land, with rare undulations, and it is just a small slope.

Not far away, there are a few scattered families, and further away, there are some small villages.The old farmer took Feng Junhui back to the village from a two-meter-wide road surrounded by only compacted soil and paved with small stones.

"It's better for the government. This road has been repaired. It used to take more than an hour to go to the town, but now you can get there in a blink of an eye by car." The old farmer was very satisfied with the stone road, and couldn't help chatting with Feng Junhui. start this way.

Feng Junhui also chatted casually, and he also thinks these policies to benefit the people are very good.But what he is most concerned about now is where the village is located.

"Province Q!" Feng Junhui was excited, not because he came to Province Q from the vast Xinjiang in more than two months, but because his hometown is also in Province Q.It's just a little far away from here, and he has to go to the provincial capital to transfer back.Fortunately, Lao Nong's village is close to the nearest town, and there is a direct bus to the provincial capital, although there are only two buses a day.

The old man is Han, surnamed Jiang, Feng Junhui called him Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa actually means what they call grandpa.Grandpa Jiang also responded cheerfully, saying that it is better to be a child who has studied, and understands etiquette.Especially after knowing that Feng Junhui is also a fellow, he is even more happy.

Originally, Feng Junhui still used Mandarin at the beginning, but later both of them directly used dialect.Although it is in one province, there are still some differences in accent, but it doesn't affect communication.Walking all the way to the village with Grandpa Jiang, many people in the village were very curious when they saw Feng Junhui in tatters.Aunt Jiang was dismissed, afraid that Feng Junhui would be thin-skinned and be ashamed to be laughed at.

He and his wife are the only ones at Grandpa Jiang's house. They have three sons and one daughter, all working outside the home, and they are all married.The grandchildren are also studying, and it is very deserted on weekdays.Grandpa Jiang's wife is also very hospitable, seeing Feng Junhui's appearance, he said straightly that Feng Junhui had suffered a crime.She packed up her youngest son's clothes and asked Feng Junhui, who was about the same size, to take a hot bath and change.

While Feng Junhui was taking a bath, the old lady made a bowl of dry mix, the noodles that people love to eat here, the cooked handmade noodles were put on a plate in cold water, and then topped with simmered rice.Minced meat is fried with potato dices to make saozi, not to mention the oily one, there must be half a plate of meat sauce in a plate of dry mix.Then heat up a bowl of offal soup cooked at home, and it will all work.When Feng Junhui came out of the shower and saw such steaming bowls of dry mix and offal soup, tears came out.

This dry mix is ​​similar to the dry mix noodles in other places, delicious and filling.Feng Junhui was really hungry, and it was his favorite food since he was a child. Hululu ate most of the plate with a few chopsticks.The offal soup was made by the old lady from haggis, and she broke some steamed buns into it to cook, and Feng Junhui solved most of it in a few mouthfuls.

"Look at this child's hunger." The old lady was soft-hearted, and she had imagined that Feng Junhui went to the mountains and suffered a lot of suffering, the wind and the sun, and had to guard against snakes, wolves and beasts. Thinking of the future, tears came out.

"Grandma, it's been a long time since I tasted the taste of my hometown, I thought to myself." Feng Junhui swallowed the food in his mouth and comforted the old man.

"There's still some in the pot, baby, do you still want to eat?" the old lady asked, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm full, grandma's craftsmanship is really good!"

After eating and drinking enough, Feng Junhui didn't leave immediately, but took out his mobile phone to charge it.After turning it on, Feng Junhui was stunned by the notification sound of the text message.His family members called him repeatedly, and I don't know if it was hundreds or thousands of times.Thinking of the mood in which his parents called him, but the phone kept shutting down, and the anxious appearance of his parents, Feng Junhui quickly called them back.

"Mom, I'm fine... I just went to the mountains to collect medicine, my phone is out of battery... I'll be home tomorrow... I'm fine, Mom, don't worry..." After talking to his mother for more than half an hour, he let His mother is relieved.

Originally, Feng Junhui wanted to return home, but during the chat, he learned that the eldest grandson of the two elders was going to university in the provincial capital, and the elder wanted to send some wild fruits from the mountains to the elder grandson, but he was afraid that the mail would be damaged.Feng Junhui offered to help send the things to the provincial capital as a way of repaying the old couple for taking them in.

The old couple were naturally very happy. They knew that Feng Junhui was from this province and had studied in university in Beijing.Seeing that Feng Junhui spoke in a gentle manner, he felt that Feng Junhui must not be a bad person.And even some wild fruits and food at home, I'm not afraid that Feng Junhui won't bring them.

The old lady even went straight to the kitchen to work, and Grandpa Jiang walked up the mountain again, carrying a basket on his back, to pick more wild fruits.Seeing the busyness of the old couple, Feng Junhui couldn't help thinking of his favorite meals every time he went back, as if he saw his parents busy preparing these.

Some thoughts faintly arise in his mind.