Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

In summer, the day is much longer than the night, and when the sky is just bright, it is only four or five o'clock.

Taking advantage of the gray sky, Yan Guoqiang got up in a hurry, tiptoed barefoot, and twisted his sandals out of the bamboo building.

Before Yan Che went to bed last night, after everyone fell asleep, he diluted a tank of water as usual and put it in the yard. Yan Guoqiang's task was to replace the tank of water and carry the "real" one on Jiguan Mountain.

In fact, the old man didn't come up with any clever solutions, but he just borrowed the shade of the "last words" handed down by the ancestors to "carry forward" the magic of Jiguan Mountain.

After all, the earlier generations kept telling about various supernatural powers and myths of Jiguan Mountain, but there are different versions, all of them are so unbelievable, and there is even a rumor that Jiguan Mountain is the origin of the Yan family, which is more powerful than Wu Zidang's bamboo forest. magical existence.

How to carry forward?

Hmph, the magic of the blue water, after Yan Guoqiang and his sons mentioned it, the old man thinks about the orange tree that blooms and bears fruit in spring with dead trees, and the big radish that is so big that it can be compared to a treasure. Figure out one, two, three, then... pour that water into the lake on Jiguan Mountain... what magical effect will happen?Will this desecrate Jiguan Mountain?

Hehe, these are not what the old man thinks about. Even if there is such a thing, then it has nothing to do with the younger generation to let him bear this crime.He is already old, and the juniors are still young...

Therefore, the old man just felt that in order to protect the third son of the Yan family from being discovered, he had to use very human means, um, yes, even with advanced technology, there are still some superstitions left in people's minds, right?

Since the elders all think that Jiguan Mountain is the place of support of the Yan family, even if there is some movement in the lake of Jiguan Mountain, it should not be considered too abrupt, right? !

Besides, although Jiguan Mountain is not big, it is miraculous inside. His old man is even more skeptical and sighs, thinking that the fruit he ate back then was also picked from Jiguan Mountain?Didn't the entire Yan family witness the vision of the No. [-] flower in Jiguan Mountain blooming overnight when Yan Che was admitted to university? ... These are secrets that almost everyone in Yanjiawan knows.

What happened in the vegetable shed now, and thinking about the situation after eating the oranges and radishes that time, doesn't the old man think that things are really as simple as Yan Guoqiang and his brothers said... High technology?Maybe, but the little grandson has a secret to hide, how could he, an old ancestor, not help?And this secret is of great benefit to the Yan family no matter what aspect it is from!

Well, the TVs are all reporting on Yan Jiawan's magic, isn't it?

Well, let's make Yanjiawan more magical, mysterious and exaggerated... Well, shouldn't we pay attention to the advertising effect?This should still be good.

The above is really the old man's idea.

And carrying the water to Jiguanshan and pouring it into Jiguanshan Lake every day is exactly what Yan Yuanzhao ordered Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng to do every day.

In the words of the old man, it is: it should not be a problem if the water is not used for Wuxu Mountain for a month. First, carry the water to Jiguan Mountain and pour it for a month.

The old man is nothing more than for his own three sons.Thinking of this, Yan Guoqiang became more attentive and active in doing things. While everyone was still sleeping, he took a tank every day, rain or shine.

Just as Yan Guoqiang tiptoed out of the fenced yard with the water on his back, a black shadow flashed, boldly rubbing his head to Yan Guoqiang's feet.

"Huh." Yan Guoqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath, glared at the coquettish boldly, and lowered his voice to blame: "It's you, who was almost scared by you and spilled water on the ground. .”

"Hehehe." Boldness doesn't matter so much, ever since it sacrificed its life for its savior and was injured, Fujiko and his group actually ridiculed it for being timid, fainted by Lei's scare, it was wronged, wronged, so wronged.

"Okay, okay." Seeing boldness like this, Yan Guoqiang remembered this guy who had been neglected for a while, and this guy was "weak", and felt a little pity for him, and said amusedly: "I'll get back to you later." Make something delicious."

Hearing the words boldly, he raised his head and tilted his head to look at Yan Guoqiang, as if he was asking "Really?" In this way, Yan Guoqiang's tension of "being a thief" disappeared, but he put on a relaxed smile on his face , Said: "Really, I will catch bugs for you later."

After finishing speaking, Yan Guoqiang was surprised to see Bold but drooped his head, instead of dawdling, he pecked his trouser legs: "Don't you care about eating bugs?"

Bold still ignores Yan Guoqiang, instead of pecking at his trouser legs, he pecks at Yan Guoqiang's trouser legs, which makes Yan Guoqiang at a loss, and he can't laugh or cry: "Then... eat rice?"

After a bold pause, he raised his head to look at Yan Guoqiang, and yelled "giggle" and fed Yan Guoqiang three times.

Now, Yan Guoqiang understood: This guy doesn't eat bugs, but rice... (o(╯□╰)o)

Well, in order to prevent Yan Guoqiang from changing his mind, he boldly followed Yan Guoqiang out of the house and went to Jiguan Mountain. Anyway, he did not leave Yan Guoqiang for more than five steps. Does talking count?

When Yan Che got up to make breakfast for Chunqiu brothers and sisters, he reluctantly accepted "sick" Fujikoto's stalking behavior by the way.

Thinking about the treatment of Fujikoto, it is actually not that much better than boldness - besides being treated with pity by Zhang Chaoying and others at a glance, he has to endure the fear of being regarded as "a bomb that explodes and can startle a mouthful of blood" just like boldness ranks.

However, compared to these, Yan Che's closeness in the past few days still made Fujiko feel that "even if I am called a grandson, I will recognize it".Moreover, Yan Che's attitude towards him in the past few days made him put on a smirk on his pale face all the time, and he followed Yan Che closely... Well, except for Yan Che going to the toilet.

No, Yan Che wandered around the kitchen, Fujiko followed with a shy smile on his face.

"Yan Che, are we going to send Shen Chun and Chen Qiu to school today?" The best thing about Fujiko during this time is to send Chunqiu siblings to school, because, when he came back, Yan Che took into account that he was a sick patient, so he was soft-hearted (?) It is to stop every time you walk a certain distance, waiting for him to catch up... Ah, what a rare world of two people!

Yan Che put the lid on the pot, and when he turned his head, he saw Fujiko falling into the N-dimensional world with a smirk on his face. He couldn't help but stare at him fiercely. Keep adding to the fire.

Just after adding two handfuls of dry firewood, Zhang Chaoying has already led the well-dressed Chunqiu brothers and sisters to wash up in the yard, and Chun'er is chattering and muttering to Zhang Chaoying in high spirits. talk.

After washing up, Shen Qiu sneaked into the stove obediently, took Yan Che's place, and helped Yan Che to fuel the fire...well, occasionally glanced curiously at the "weird" Uncle Teng.

Breakfast is simple.

A plate of pickled radish mixed with red oil, a small basket of dried vegetable boxes, two children each with a boiled egg and a small pot of millet porridge.

As soon as the two children finished eating, Zhang Chaoying asked Yan Che to send the children to school, and he cleaned up the dishes and prepared the food basket, and sent them to Yan Guoqiang and his two brothers who had already left the field.

Seeing that the weather is getting hotter and the crops in the field are approaching the harvest season, so although there should be no busy work in the field, the second season crops need to be taken care of carefully at this time.

Farmers, apart from looking forward to a good harvest every year, hope that they will not go hungry in winter, and these second-season crops are planted just to prepare for winter.

When Yan Che went to the field, let alone Yan Guoqiang was reluctant, Zhang Chaoying also had a hundred reluctance in his heart: Our third son's hand is a scholar who holds a pen, how can he rub mud and be a farmer? !

As for the strong laborer Fujiko who was finally trained, Zhang Chaoying was willing to be a little tired and let the child recuperate at home, seeing that the child was "shocked by thunder" and hurt his vitality.

Therefore, she naturally handed over the task of sending Shen Chun and Chen Qiu's siblings to school to Yan Che and Teng Zidu, and she took on the job of spraying water on the fruit trees on Wuxu Mountain. Come and help her... There is free labor, no need for nothing, she is not a foolish and polite person.

Yan Che was used to being excluded from doing farm work by his family, so he leisurely walked with one hand and the other on the way to the town primary school.

The air was good in the morning, and the sun was just rising. There were already many people working in some fields, and within a few steps, someone greeted Yan Che.

Although Yan Che didn't respond one by one, he still returned a smile every time, and all the replies he got were: "Yo, the third son of the fourth family is polite."

Hearing others praise Yan Che, Fujiko, who was following behind the three of them, had a bigger smirk on his face, his chest was raised high, and his walk was also powerful and steady.

However, in other people's minds, there is another saying: "Tsk, what's the matter with the long-term workers of the fourth family? The big farmers don't help to work in the fields? Isn't this raising an ancestor? What's it like? No, no, I have to give the fourth brother a trick later, but I can't let others bully the honest fourth."

After Yan Che and his brother sent the Spring and Autumn brothers and sisters to school, they went to the vegetable market in the town again, bought two catties of pork belly and four catties of pork ribs, and moved to the bamboo house at the foot of Wuxu Mountain under the contract of their family. After staying here, the family no longer raises pigs, and they rely on going to the town to buy meat and other food. Although the weather is hot, you can't always eat clear soup with little water, can you?

Even if the adults have nothing to do, they can bear it, but the brothers and sisters of Chunqiu are still children, especially Shen Qiu, now is the time to grow up, so nutrition must not be sloppy at all.

Considering that there are still some good white noodles in the house, Yan Che picked up a handful of green leeks, and prepared to go back to make dumplings at night... There are still a few big radishes in the old house that should be soiled, and they will be stewed for a while. Pot of radish and pork ribs soup, my ancestors often come to Wuxu Mountain these days, so I just asked the old man to have a tonifying meal together.

The food from the future was stuffed into the cloth bag prepared by Zhang Chaoying. As soon as Yan Che made a move, the bag fell into the hands of the hardworking Fujiko. Even so, the guy still had a smirk on his face that made people itch.

Walking out of the vegetable market, Yan Che and Fujiko slammed on the brakes, and Yan Jiang's car stopped beside the two of them: "Oh, San'er, why are you still here?"

Yan Che was taken aback: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Jiang got out of the car, turned to the two of them, snatched the pocket from Fujikodu's hand, pulled Yan Che, and stuffed it into the car: "Hurry up, Mr. Wu fainted in the town just now, go back and see look."

"Ah?" Yan Che couldn't turn his head around: "Didn't Teacher Wu go home to visit relatives a few days ago?"

"Well, as soon as I got back, the car fell on the ground when I got off... Hey, Xiao Teng, get in the car too quickly." Yan Jiang explained, and at the same time pushed Yan Che to sit in the passenger seat, looking at Fujiko with a blank expression on his face Silly, who was not in the state, stood there, and couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, I heard that you were in the town when I sent Teacher Wu back, so I came to pick you up... Saner, Teacher Wu has no children. , as if you were his child."

At the beginning of the month, that is, when the food poisoning incident happened, Wu Shaokang didn't wait for the matter to be resolved in a hurry. He only thought that the vegetable greenhouse was made by his own students. , I am sure that the first one will bring disaster to my proud student, so I don't care about it, I went back home with the cheek at the first time, thinking about begging the old father to let the old father clear it up through the relationship.

As a result, as soon as the front foot got off the train, things reversed on the back foot.

Originally, Wu Shaokang thought that since the matter was resolved, he should go back? !It would be a big mistake to avoid making the elderly and sickly old father angry once he went back.

Before he turned around and walked into the station to buy a ticket, Wu Shaokang was stopped by someone—a former secretary of Mr. Wu happened to pass by.

So, Wu Shaokang had no choice but to be thick-skinned, and under the persuasion of that person, he went home and saw his old parents who were already full of frost and snow.

Secretary Wu did not blame Wu Shaokang. Instead, Wu’s mother, who has always been kind and gentle, grabbed the eldest son who had not been home for more than 20 years and beat and scolded him. He passed out twice with snot and tears, and was almost sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. .

Thinking about it, Wu Shaokang was beautiful and well-behaved since he was a child. He studied well and was polite. Compared with that naughty second son, he was many times better than that naughty second son.

Who would have thought that Wu Shaokang, following the trend of going to the countryside, would actually make an absurd thing about liking men. In a hurry, the old secretary Wu resolutely said "severing the relationship between father and son", even though he knew this eldest son who had always been well-behaved and obedient. He actually took it seriously, and he was gone for more than 20 years, and he had never set foot in the city where he was born.

I thought that since this was the case, Old Secretary Wu would give up on this son, and concentrate on nurturing the younger son to become a talent... Unexpectedly, the younger son became a talent, but died at the hands of gangsters at a young age.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the middle-aged old secretary Wu thought that the eldest son would come back to comfort him in such a situation, so he left the eldest son... After all, the man the eldest son likes has been... just a plan It was so beautiful that he forgot the eldest son's seemingly gentle but stubborn personality. Old secretary Wu still didn't wait for the slightest news of his eldest son's return.

Under this double blow, Old Secretary Wu's health became weaker and weaker, so he resigned from his post altogether, and spent the rest of his life at home with his wife - all as if the two had never given birth to this son, and they were just a widow.

Unexpectedly, the eldest son actually returned to this city this time, but not to visit his parents. It's retribution...

Knowing that his former subordinate brought his son back, how could Old Secretary Wu remember to blame him?

When a person is getting old, money, power and influence are not as good as children and grandchildren gathered under his knees. Although the younger son is gone, it is impossible for the elder son to produce a grandson for him... But there is still an older son, and that is all he wants. think.

Compared with his wife's crying and beating, Mr. Wu could only be silent with tears streaming down his face, sighing in silence, and concealing his great joy in silence.

Wu Shaokang felt ashamed in his heart, knowing that his selfishness had brought fatal harm to his parents. Now there is no scolding from his old father, seeing his always strong old father bursting into tears, watching his old mother faint twice... Wu Shaokang has been All the grievances also burst out, and with a "boom", she knelt down in front of her parents.

He didn't expect to be forgiven by his parents. Looking at his parents who had long lost their glory in the past, for the first time, from a life of selfishness and self-pity, he remembered the responsibilities he had never taken care of, and begged his parents to let him stay. around.

However, if everything goes well, it is not called life.

Therefore, Wu Shaokang came back, full of heartbreak and regret.

As a result, Wu Shaokang, who was mentally and physically exhausted and mourned so much, came back again, and passed out at the bus station in Lingqu Town as soon as he got off the bus.

Yan Jiang sent both Yan Che and Tengzi to Liujiatan, but was stopped halfway back.

Both Yan Che and Tengzi felt Wu Zidang's bluestone courtyard in a hurry, and when they entered Wu Shaokang's simple bluestone house, what they saw was Wu Shaokang, who was as angry as a thread, staring blankly at the roof with blank and desperate eyes .

"Teacher Wu..." Yan Che was frightened by Wu Shaokang like this, even if Wu Shaokang learned that the man got married and started a business, such a situation never happened before: "Teacher Wu."

"Ah..." Wu Shaokang came back to his senses for a while, his weak eyes swept over, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes: "Yan Che, you are here."

"En." Yan Che bit his lip, answered with a choked voice, grabbed Wu Shaokang's extended hand, and sat sideways on Wu Shaokang's bed: "Teacher, you are not feeling well, I will take you to the hospital."

Wu Shaokang shook his head slightly, his gentle eyes still fell on Yan Che's face, and he smiled slightly, very bleakly: "Yan Che, you still blame the teacher for the vegetable greenhouse?"

Yan Che shook his head violently and lowered his eyelids: Wu Shaokang, to him, was like a father back then.How could he blame his "father"?

"Alas..." Wu Shaokang sighed for a long time, as if he was sighing his last breath, he raised his other weak hand, and gently patted the back of Yan Che's hand: "My student has grown up." , Teacher...is also old."

Hearing what Wu Shaokang said, Yan Che only felt that the soreness in his nose was getting stronger, and he took a slight sniff, the hot liquid in his eyes had already slipped down and dripped onto the back of Wu Shaokang's hand.

"Don't cry." Wu Shaokang raised his hand with difficulty, and gently wiped away the tears hanging on Yan Che's face as before: "Yan Che, now that you have grown up and have responsibilities, you must go on well. Be filial to your father well, you know?"

Yan Che nodded, the tears dripped faster, his throat became more uncomfortable, his lips were biting to the point of bleeding, and he suppressed the growling sobs in his throat: "Teacher, let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

Wu Shaokang shook his head slightly, grabbed Yan Che's hand and shook it lightly: "Hehe, the teacher understands the teacher's body." I'm afraid it won't get better, but it's okay like this.

puff--

Wu Shaokang's body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and landed on Yan Che and his hands, his face became more and more ashen.

Yan Che was startled, his whole body trembled violently, and he screamed: "Tengzidu, go and call someone, hurry up, hurry up and go back to Yanjiawan to call someone."