Wind back to the farm

Lulu looked at his black and thick hands, and was quite discouraged: "I also like human dolls, but the human race is so delicate, I'm afraid it will be broken."

Duo Qing, who was standing in front of them, turned her head back: "The human race is not weak at all, otherwise, they would have been extinct in primitive times, look at their current number."

Lulu thought for a while, then nodded obediently: "You are right, the human race is more tossing than us."

The great gods of chaos can't stand the wrath of the heavens once. The human race looks weak, the earth shakes, the plague and famine continue, and they are getting more and more prosperous. They are really more durable than the gods of chaos.

Lulu asked, "What kind of family do you want to go to?"

Duoqing Xingxingyan: "I don't choose, I will go to the house that the Great God Chongming tells me to go to, and the one that the Great God Chongming chooses for me must be the best."

Jie said: "At least it is the most suitable."

Duoqing's fanciful face: "Yes, the Great Master Chongming will never be wrong."

Lulu calculated a little beautifully: "Then, I can also play with the little doll of the human race? Will God Chongming assign me to someone with a doll?"

A stream of light flickered in the northeast, and two ordinary-looking pastoral dogs and a palm-sized golden bird appeared in the air. When the bird landed, it transformed into three slender human men standing on the boulder.

Sparrow Ling and Crow, that is, Qilang and Wenyan, are the breast feathers of the Chongming Bird, which are part of the Chongming Bird. As long as Li Xia is willing, Qilang and Wenyan can fuse with him at any time.

After Qilang and Wenyan came back from Heishuishan, they fell in love with this game. If it wasn't for something in the farm that required Li Xia to come forward, the two of them would grind Li Xia and let him manifest himself, and the two of them would become beautiful. Feathers return to Chongming Bird.

The white bird lying on the edge of the boulder and taking a nap facing the vast sea of ​​flowers on Yuji Mountain uttered a "Chirp Chirp" and appeared beside Li Xia in a human form. : "Choose now?"

Li Xia said: "Everyone is so nervous and excited that they don't care about doing things. If you choose, you will be at ease."

He is in Bird Garden, but if he wants to, every move of the gods in the Land of Nine Boats will appear in his perception bit by bit.

But now he likes to live in a normal human way, and he doesn't have the habit of paying attention to other people's lives all the time. He occasionally uses his divine sense to take a look, just because he is afraid that some chaotic gods whose minds are similar to those of human children have problems in some corner. not get timely help.

As a result, what I have seen in the past few days is that the gods are eagerly waiting to get close to the human family, but they are worried that their image is not good or that they often do wrong things in the past and will be rejected by Chongming, Bai Ze and several early awakened gods. They participate in the nervous anxiety of the event.

Li Xia felt sorry for these great gods of chaos, discussed with Xiao Zhi and Huai Jiang, and decided to give them reassurance.

Shen Jiuzhou walked to the edge of the boulder and faced the gods in the small square.

The gods' eyes were shining, looking at him expectantly.

Shen Jiuzhou said: "I know that you are nervous because you are about to coexist with the human race. The Great God Chongming has brought you the information about the human race who is about to arrive at Fenghui Farm. You can take a look first, and then choose for yourself after reading it."

As he finished speaking, the scenery around the small square changed abruptly. Human cities, which could also be called ancient towns, and some villages, appeared out of thin air.

Rose Square in Jiushang City.

A group of middle-aged and elderly women are dancing vigorously on the street.

Yang Que hung a sword with long red tassels on his right shoulder, a large rose-red ethnic fan in his right hand, and a red wig in his left hand. Old lady, if others can’t ask for it, they can’t grab it, but you actually gave up just to dance in the square, and if your good sisters know, you will be beaten by the gang.”

Mama Yang was wearing knickerbockers printed with abstract patterns and her upper body was red and tight-fitting yoga clothes. She was sweating and said with a pale face: "The old goblins in Jiushang Park have invited the teachers of Jiushang Art School to teach them. They practice more than ten times a day. Hours, they want to rob us of our honor, if we lose, we will be ashamed to see others."

Yang Que was helpless: "Old lady, did you say that the good exercise is for fun? Why are you playing Gongdouju while you're having fun?"

Mother Yang was indignant: "It's those old goblins in Jiushang Park who have a strong personality and insist on competing with us."

Yang Que was very convinced by his mother's logic: "A slap in the face can't be enough to fight for superiority, right? You play your own game, and if you don't fight with them, it's over?"

Mother Yang looked down on her son's salty fish thinking: "What are you talking about? We are the championship team for three consecutive years. If we don't fight, this year's championship will be won by another team. Where will we put our face?"

Yang Que sighed: "Old lady, in an iron-fought match and a fast-moving champion, how can there be a team that will always occupy the championship?

But this is not what we are discussing today. Now let’s just talk about you and me, mom, is it important for you that the champion has your son and me?Isn't spending the holidays with your son more delicious than playing tricks with strangers? "

Mother Yang stomped her feet: "I can't leave for such a long time, I have to rehearse."

Yang Que stopped, and looked at Yang's mother with condescending white eyes: "That is to say, for the sake of vanity, you chose to celebrate the New Year with those aunts and didn't come with me, right?"

Mother Yang turned her head: "Humph."

Yang Que threw the sword, big fan, and wig onto the leisure bench by the side of the road: "Well, you can continue to be your champion, I'm leaving."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Mother Yang looked at the props on the bench, then at the back of her son, and then at the lively old sisters in the square, blinked a few times, picked up the things and chased after them.

Yang Que raised his head and just walked away.

Yang's mother trotted to catch up with her son's face: "Son, are you angry?"

Yang Que: "Hmph."

Yang's mother smiled shyly: "Mom is just a little bit, a little bit, hahaha, your group of aunts say every day that they want to defend their titles, and your mother is a little bit on the top, and she's in trouble. My good son, don't bother with your mother."

Yang Que: "Hmph, you're going to spend New Year's Eve with others, what else should I care about?"

Mother Yang: "Look at what you said, isn't it a few days before the Chinese New Year? When the Chinese New Year really comes, Mom must watch the New Year with you and cook delicious food together."

Yang Que: "If you only plan to be with me for a day or two during the Chinese New Year, then you should go back and continue dancing with those aunts. I'm leaving. I don't need those days or two."

Mother Yang looked at Yang Que's face, exhaled forcefully, and took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Taozi, let me tell you, I'm going to Fenghui Farm with my son to celebrate the New Year, and I won't be rehearsing with the team for the time being."

Taozi: "Oh, sister Yang, how can it work? Li Xiuhua and the others have arranged several hours of practice on the Spring Festival. We can't..."

Mother Yang: "Oh, Taozi, we have already won three championships, we have to give others a chance, besides, family is much more important than championships, right? Let's spend the holidays happily with our family, some fools are willing to abandon their family Let them fight for the championship..."

Yang Que grinned at the sun.

Mother Yang put away her mobile phone: "Smelly son, are you satisfied?"

Yang Que hugged his mother and carried her around: "Hahaha, I knew that you still love me the most, old lady."

Mother Yang punched her son twice, but when she got off she smiled happily, twisted her waist, swung her hips, shook her head, and clacked her feet in a dazzling performance.

Yang Que applauded: "Madam, you are so handsome. After the new year, I will ask a teacher from Huaxia Dance Academy to arrange a dance for you. It will shock the old goblins in Jiushang Park. How dare you challenge my old lady."

Mother Yang: "Really?"

Yang Que: "Of course it's fake." After speaking, he ran away.

Mother Yang chased after her with her things: "You unfilial brat, it's fun to lie to your old lady, isn't it..."

On the spiral staircase covered with carved carpets, a girl ran down shouting: "Ah, Dad, Mom, it's not good, ah~, hum~"

Father Xie, who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, threw the newspaper and stood up: "What's the matter, baby?"

Xie Yiyi flung his arms and cried, "I'm getting fat again, and my skirt can't be buttoned anymore."

Xie's mother is used to her daughter acting like a baby every day. She was drinking beauty porridge calmly, but when she heard this, she became nervous and jumped up and pinched Xie Yiyi's waist with her hands: "Fat again? Ah, really, Ma Xiaoha, what good food did you steal behind our backs again?"

Ma Xiaoha Dou E's face: "Absolutely not, I dare not eat every day, and I did ten sit-ups yesterday."

Mother Xie poked her daughter's forehead with her finger: "Ma Xiaoha, Xie Yiyi, don't pretend to be innocent, hand over the delicious food."

Xie Yiyi had a troubled face: "There is a Northwest home-cooked dish at the gate of our school. His shredded chicken is so delicious. Brother Jimin insisted on buying it. I couldn't hold back, so I ate it, yes, three times."

Xie's mother rolled up her sleeves: "I'm so fat that I still eat chicken secretly. It's impossible if I don't beat you. Girls are made of water. They can only eat fruits and vegetables. How many times have you said it, but you still haven't remembered?"

Father Xie patted Ma Xiaoha on the head: "Honey, please be blessed." He took his coat and went out.

Mother Xie: "Where are you going?"

Xie Dad: "Eat shredded chicken, it tastes delicious just by hearing the name."

Mother Xie's hands trembled: "You actually want to leave our mother and daughter to eat by yourself?"

Xie Dad: "You are made of water, you only eat vegetables."

Mother Xie: "That's a private conversation between my daughter and me. You are not allowed to listen. When you hear delicious food, you must first think of our mother and daughter."

Xie's father smiled and took Xie's mother's cashmere coat and Xie Yiyi's down jacket over: "Two darlings, let's have a meal together?"

As soon as Ma Xiaoha put on his down jacket, he pulled on his shoes and ran outside: "Ah, my waist will soon become a water tank."

Xie Dad: "Baby girl, let's eat first today, and lose weight tomorrow after eating."

Two white-haired old men were happily working in the kitchen, one was making omelettes and the other was making vegetable stew.

At the door of the kitchen, Mo Shanghua put his hands on his waist, helplessly and gratefully: "Dad, Mom, I'm not hungry, just eat whatever you want."

Zhao's father said: "Now you eat alone, and two people absorb it. If you eat too little, you will suffer from malnutrition."

Mother Zhao said: "At this time, the nutrition must be comprehensive, and the vitamins must keep up. Otherwise, after giving birth, you will have spots on your face and hair loss."

A three or four-year-old girl ran over, lay on Mo Shanghua's stomach and listened: "Grandpa, grandma, is the baby hungry?"

Zhao's mother said: "Yes, the baby can't talk when he's hungry, so he will eat your second aunt's nutrition, so second aunt should eat more."

The little girl looked at Mo Shanghua sympathetically: "Baby is so naughty, when he comes out, I'll help you spank his ass."

Mo Shanghua patted the little girl's head: "Okay, from now on, I'll leave it to you to fix him."

The little girl was very happy to be entrusted with the important task, and she nodded seriously: "Okay, if he is obedient, I will give him the fruit from Fenghui Farm; if he is naughty, I will spank his butt and only give him sour fruit."

Another family's kitchen, a family of four squeezed inside.

Zhan Yuyan and Zhan Yuhe stared nervously at Papa Zhan, watching him carefully put a long, flat object into the frying pan.

"Hey..." When the cold noodles met the hot oil, a puff of white smoke rose.

Mother Zhan waited for the white smoke to completely dissipate, and poured half a bowl of thin batter on the long strips of dough.

Zhan Yuhe asked a little anxiously: "Sister, there are so many delicious foods in Fenghui Farm, if we make this, people will be rare?"

Zhan Yuyan said: "This is our intention. Moreover, the food cooked by my parents is really delicious. When we arrive at the farm, we use the raw materials from the farm to cook for other employees. The taste must be better. We also eat food with raw materials from the market."

Zhan Yuhe nodded: "Yes, the raw materials used in the farm must taste good."

Father Zhan carefully turned the long dough over, and the exposed side was golden and burnt: "I have practiced a few more these days, and we will be there for more than 20 days. We can't let the employees of other farms eat the same food every day." thing."

Zhan's mother said: "I also practice a few more things. They treat us so well, and we have nothing else to do. Cook some delicious food for their workers, which is considered repayment."

A farmyard.

A middle-aged couple was tidying up the clothes of an octogenarian happily. The woman smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, this is a travel opportunity that Qiuqiu earned for you. Many people can't afford it. Of course we Go dress up nicely."

The old father, whose speech was already slurred, said: "It's not easy for you two to earn money, and we don't usually go out, so it's not worth buying such expensive clothes."

The woman said: "It's worth it. If you are happy and healthy, we will be worth it."

After tidying up the old father, the man turned to the other two relatively young old men with a smile on his face: "Dad, Mom, how are you? My sister and I have good eyesight, right? How festive to wear this dress."

The two old people touched the brand-new cotton-padded jacket with flowers, and nodded repeatedly: "It looks good, and it will not embarrass the child if you wear it like this to follow Qiuqiu."

In Qiuqiu, a 20-year-old girl was sculpting her eyebrows in front of the mirror hanging by the door of the main room. When she heard this, she turned her head and said, "Grandma, grandpa, I didn't feel ashamed when you dressed like that before. In our dormitory, Fang Shengyu and her parents can wear whatever clothes they want." It's tens of thousands, Fang Shengyu doesn't want others to know that they are her parents."

Grandma asked, "Why?"

Qiuqiu said: "The quality is low. Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. You can't speak without swearing."

Grandma said, "That would embarrass the child."

Qiuqiu finished trimming her eyebrows, patted her face with satisfaction, and turned to the elders: "Dad, Mom, grandparents, grandparents, look, my eyebrows are beautiful?"

The whole family said in unison: "Pretty."

Grandma said: "My Qiuqiu is the most beautiful even if she doesn't dress up."

Qiuqiu raised her fist happily: "Then, we are going to set off the day after tomorrow. We will go to Jiushang to get used to it for two days, and then we will go back to the farm."

Ma Hehe was massaging her sister's legs and grandma's head.

Wang Feng and Sun Yu walked into the hospital against the wind and snow...

The family is imagining the future around a semi-old tractor...

The whole family is watching several children skating on the lake.

……

Scenes, scenes, hundreds of families, as if in front of your eyes, when the video ended, the gods didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Why is it gone?"

Jie raised his hand and said loudly: "God Chirp, I want to go to the family's family whose sister has bad legs and has a younger brother and grandma."

The gods were stunned.

Li Xia appeared next to Shen Jiuzhou: "Jie, didn't you always want to go to a human family with a baby?"

Jie said: "I like that family, and I also want to help that human race named Ma Bingbing. I once met the Great God Fuxi in Liguangzhiye. He taught me a little healing ability. I want that human girl to be able to do the same. Yes, be a champion."

Although he still doesn't quite understand the meaning of the champion, Jie already knows from the words of Yang Que and Yang's mother that the champion is something that the human race likes and wants to pursue, just like the chaotic gods chasing the powerful.

Li Xia said: "Okay, you will spend this New Year's Eve with them."

The gods reacted.

Lulu raised her hand high: "Master Chirp, I want to go to the family that has a little girl and will give birth to a smaller human family. I want to see a little human doll in their family."

Duoqing: "Master Chirp, I want to go to Ma Xiaoha's house, I want to eat shredded chicken, what is shredded chicken? I will also make Ma Xiaoha lose weight."

"Master Chirp, I want to go to that Qiuqiu's house, that human girl is so cute, why are there so many old humans in his house?"

"Master Chirp, I want to eat the cakes made by that family, that is, the one that will make delicious food..."

"Master Chirp Chirp, I want to go to that singer's house. I know that the human race chases stars. I want to know if the singer usually sings good songs at home."

"Master Chirp..."

"Master Chirp..."

……

Even though Li Xia was standing there, and even personally agreed to Jie's choice, the gods still didn't dare to make demands to Chongming God face to face, and only dared to let Chongming God hear their demands through Chirping God.

The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the day of offering sacrifices to the kitchen stove.

At 2000 o'clock in the morning, Fenghui Farm opened its doors and welcomed more than [-] special customers.

Guided by a young man with hair like a chicken, Ma Hehe came to a small carriage. He had just helped his grandma into the carriage and was about to help his sister Ma Bingbing, a handsome young man in a sea blue sweater. Walked over and said politely: "Mr. Iron Horse Binghe, I am an employee of the farm, Feng Jie."

Sensing hundreds of gazes coming from all around, Ma Hehe: "..."

He will never talk nonsense on the Internet again.

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