My 1995 Small Farm

Chapter 302: Flying over the eaves, the movie drama

   In short, after the leopard thing was settled, Chen Ling was very leisurely.

   Dry the koji in the morning, make wine, and bring the baby in the afternoon.

  In the morning or in the evening, sometimes I water the vegetables, and sometimes I take Erbald out to give a special training on the **** full of wormwood.

  This so-called special training is mainly to protect Erbald from the harm of human shotguns and bows and arrows in the future.

   "Second bald man, go."

Standing on the slope, Chen Ling pointed at a large group of wild pigeons flying by in the sky, and the second bald man jumped into the air, crossing the direction of the flying pigeons, as if a fighter jet slammed into the group of pigeons. .

   At this very critical moment, Chen Ling bent his bow and took an arrow, and shot at Erbald.

  Er Bald made a loud chirping, his wings suddenly flapped vigorously, his body instantly rose to a height, and the arrows were easily dodged.

   At the same time, the wild pigeon that was shot down by it fell to the ground at this time.

   "Good second bald man, I can take you to perform acrobatics after your performance."

  Chen Ling praised.

  I saw Erbald circling in the sky, making a triumphant cry.

   He continued to bend the bow and shoot the arrows one after another, making it more difficult.

  Er Bald is very smart.

  I haven't trained it for a few days since the beginning, but I already understood Chen Ling's purpose and adapted to the rhythm he gave.

   crossed a few tracks in the sky, and easily avoided all the arrows.

   "Good job, come again."

  Chen Ling clapped his hands to encourage him. One person and one eagle shot arrows on the slope, and the other drew dazzling trajectories in the sky, evading them continuously.

   "Two bald man, roll over, roll in the air, like that fighter, come and play with some tricks."

   They were so excited that the birds in a radius of two miles didn't dare to fly from here.

  Unfortunately, at this stage, the second bald man can only do a few simple tricks in addition to dodging arrows and bullets.

   One person and one eagle played for a long time.

The second bald man was finally tired of playing. He slowly fell from the sky and landed on Chen Ling's shoulder. With a pair of crystal clear eagle eyes, he looked at Chen Ling, and slowly flapped his wings twice, and called out two more times. Voice.

   seems to be saying: "I'm tired today, so I won't play anymore."

   "Okay, then we won't play today, we'll take our shotgun out for training tomorrow morning."

  Chen Ling touched its warm and supple feathers and said.

  Shotguns are powerful, and many people in the mountains use them to hunt geese and eagles in autumn.

   Even many people in the villages specialize in hunting eagles every year, because after the crops are harvested, the eagle likes to catch the poultry in the village in autumn.

  Chen Ling was afraid that Erbald would be accidentally injured, so he slowly trained him from bow and arrow to shotgun.

   Let it be able to escape in an emergency when it encounters an emergency.

   "Go, go around in the field and see how many mice they have dug up."

  After the autumn harvest, every household's corn has not been pulled to the grain station, and winter wheat has not been planted.

   Now every day, villagers carry shovels and hoes around the fields, dig holes for mice, and look for the food that the mice stored in the holes.

   also wandered around the water, picking up goose manure with a basket on his back.

   Of course, we still dig mouse holes.

  Due to the flood last year.

   The land this year is exceptionally fertile.

  The harvest in summer and autumn was much better than in previous years.

  Rats also store a lot of food in their holes.

  Some people can dig 20 to 30 catties in half a day, including corn, sorghum, peanuts, and soybeans.

   makes their enthusiasm more than ever.

  Chen Ling was too lazy to dig out this year, but seeing that they were quite happy digging in the ground, he went to join in the fun.

   By the way, I took the second bald man to catch a few mice to play with.

   "Fugui came out to release the Harrier again."

   "Yeah, I dug a few mouse holes for Baoliang."

   "I dug two of them in my field. There are not many things, but they are all peanuts and cotton."

   "Good guy, there's cotton too."

   "Yeah, move the warehouse as a nest."

  Chen Baoliang took his local dog to dig a hole in the ground. When a mouse ran out, the dog chased him, and he continued to dig until he found food.

   "It's very good at moving the warehouse. Look how clean this nest is."

  Chen Baoliang dug the rat hole on the edge of the field, and several granaries inside were classified and neatly exposed.

   "Hey, this is the summer wheat that hasn't been eaten yet, and there are only half of the wheat ears left."

  Chen Ling was greatly surprised when he saw the situation inside. This mouse hole is very powerful.

   No wonder the locals call ground mice "moving warehouses", they really fill the entire granary.

  The ground mouse is not the same as the house mouse.

  The ground mouse is also called the field mouse. It is cleaner than the house mouse, and its body is smaller. The hair is slightly yellowish.

  Because of their small eyes, they are also called "blind mud hoes" locally, saying that they are blind but they are good at digging mud and digging holes.

   The spoken language is fast, and the blind mud **** will be called blind rice.

  Relocation of warehouse will also be called moving hall or relocation.

  Chen Ling stood here with an eagle on his back, watching Chen Baoliang dig a mouse hole.

   After a while, several young people came over.

   "Come out to release the leopard, Uncle Fugui, I finally caught you, tell us how you captured the leopard that day?"

   "I'm talking about capturing the leopard again. What's the point of capturing the leopard? Didn't I tell you a few times that day? I just gave the leopard a few shots with the gun and drove the leopard into the gorge."

  The story of Chen Ling beating the leopard has been rumored in the village for the past two days.

   If there are good things, he also raises dogs and cattle, fights wolves and pigs, and saves the red-crowned cranes. He is almost blown into a legend.

   Don't talk about adults, the little ones are bragging to people from other villages at school.

   said that it was my rich and noble uncle, and when Sunday is over, I can take you to his farm to play.

The    tone of voice is not arrogant.

   was actually proud to know him.

   The key is that the other little dolls heard it, and they were very envious. They took out all kinds of food to please, and wanted to bring them to the farm to have a look.

   "Tell me about it, Uncle Fugui, tell us about it."

   Looking at the fiery enthusiasm of these half-eldest boys, Chen Ling did not expect that one day he would also be admired by young boys, which felt quite strange.

   So he raised his hand and let the Harrier out, sat down on the ground, and chatted with them.

   After talking about leopards, about fighting wolves, after talking about fighting wolves, talk about all kinds of beasts in the mountains now.

  Beast revenge, beast revenge, all kinds of strange legends.

  Chen Baoliang listened to their talk about the rise, and stopped digging mouse holes. He also inserted the shovel and sat down to join in.

   At the end, it also tells the old stories of the local old times.

   There are swordsmen.

   There are strong men.

   There is a temple for monks.

   There is a nunnery.

  What women do not pass in front of the monk temple when it is dark, and men do not pass in front of the nunnery when it is dark.

   There was another swordsman who took a sword and grabbed a horse alone, so frightened that a group of bandit chiefs did not dare to come down from the cottage.

   While talking, an old man came over with a sheep.

   Everyone saw that it was Chen Gannian who came over, and they all got up and shouted.

   "What are you talking about around wealth and honor here?"

  Chen Gannian looked at them and asked.

As soon as    heard the call of wealth and honor, everyone knew that the old man was awake now.

   just said that he and others were talking about what and when.

   "Fourth grandfather, in the past, was there anyone like Fugui, who was so powerful that he could beat a leopard?"

   Chen Baoliang asked.

   "Yes, yes, there is, there is always a shortage of strange people and strange things, I have seen them at that time."

  Chen Gannian stood on the ground and said with a tall sheep-driving whip.

   "It's true, Fourth Grandpa, hurry up and talk about it."

  Everyone came to the spirit.

  Chen Ling was also aroused by curiosity, and quickly asked: "Fourth grandfather, have those strongmen who flew over the eaves and walls before?"

   "That's also there, that's all there is."

Chen Gannian nodded and said, "But this flying over the eaves and walls, it's not like you say it's flying, he has to hold the beams and rafters on the house, or he is holding on to the tree, the eaves, and the swoosh. Swish went to the room, and he had to hold something in his hand, or it would fall off."

   "And the wall, walking on the ridge of the tile-roofed house, just like walking on the flat ground, running from this room to that room, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, the mother will run hard."

   "Good guy, so powerful."

   "Fourth Grandpa, are you saying this is true?"

   "It's true, there is a small temple on the Donggang in the east of the village, and there used to be an old Taoist..."

  Chen Gannian leaned on the sheep-driving whip in one hand and pointed to the east with the other.

   This is to say that along the reservoir dam to the east, there is also a small dirt road to the east, leading to the old city wall of the county town.

   In this place, in addition to the reservoir, there are earth and stone hills to the east. There used to be temples on the hills, which are actually Taoist temples.

  Country people used to call it Chengmiao.

  The temple is further east, down the slope, and it is all cultivated land, which is the cultivated land near the county seat.

"At that time, there was a family who lived next to the small temple and planted the arable land of the small temple Laodao. On weekdays, he helped Laodao raise chickens and ducks, and cleaned the small temple in the morning and the night. At other times, he did it himself. Tea stall, there are people passing by, thirsty, hungry, come to him to drink some tea, eat something, and make some money."

"At that time, there were carbon pickers in our village. When it was cold, we picked carbon carbon to sell in the city. One day it snowed heavily, the wind was blowing, and it was dark, and we couldn't see the road clearly. The carbon pickers in our village were here. The tea stall lives here."

"I didn't expect that when the heavy snow closed the mountain, this stay was for three consecutive days, and it was sunny three days later. This carbon picker was about to leave, but when he woke up early in the morning, he heard someone laughing outside, and went out to see that it was this place. The man from the tea stall, in the snow, held a rope, tied two large stone eggs, and swished it back and forth in his hands."

   "Swipe, swipe, follow this stone egg, swoosh, and go up to the room. Just follow the stone egg with the same energy, and one guy will go up."

   Everyone was stunned: "Did someone go to the room?"

   "That's not right. When someone fell on the room, the guy was still holding a stone egg and stood there laughing. His grandmother can frighten this carbon picker."

Chen Gannian glared at him, gesticulating and learning: "Later, I heard this charlatan say that the people who opened the tea stall are learning their skills from the old Taoist in the small temple. The snow stopped that day, and he was happy. Go out and play."

"When the people in our village heard about this, a large group of people went to see it. I also went with the adults at that time, and the man who opened the tea stall was also easy to talk. Seeing a lot of people, I asked the small temple. The old man here, the old man dared to come out and play for us twice after he agreed."

   "In addition to jumping into the room, this man can also snap the wire, the wire as thick as a pea, wrapped around him and snapped."

   Hearing this, everyone seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights.

   "A pea-thick iron wire, is it really that powerful, Fourth Grandpa? If the iron wire is fake iron wire, I will fool you."

   "Then you're wrong, they let you see, let you touch, and use the same iron wire to wrap around the two of them, and the people in our village will be tied tightly, and they will be able to break apart."

Chen Gannian said, patted Chen Ling's arm and said with a smile: "Didn't you all see Fugui lift a three-hundred-pound rammer? That person may be the same as Fugui. The child is enough, and the rich and noble may be stronger than him."

   As soon as he said this, the big guy suddenly became interested, and shouted around Chen Ling: "Yes, rich and noble, you are very strong, why don't we find a circle of iron wire for you to try?"

"Yeah, if you practice the stance twice, you might be able to go up to the room in a single dash, or break the iron wire. If you practice this, you will hit a leopard if you want to hit a leopard when you enter the mountain, and if you want to hit a tiger, you will hit a leopard. Tiger, how exciting."

   "Go, go, if you want to practice, you practice, but I don't practice."

  Chen Ling pushed them away, got up and patted the soil on his buttocks, "Such a fine sunny day, let the Harriers go for a while, and I won't talk to you. Fourth grandpa, come to my house for dinner at noon."

   "No, no, I have to let go of the sheep for a while."

   "Then don't go up the mountain alone."

   Chen Ling asked the old man a few words, and then he invited the second bald man to continue wandering in the field.

   In autumn, the fields are empty, and Erbaldy's vision is not obstructed. It is a good time to dive down from time to time to catch some voles and birds.

  Chen Ling also stopped and walked, aiming at the geese and cranes flying in the sky, bowing and shooting arrows.

  Unfortunately, these birds fly very high. They look close to the ground, but they actually fly higher than eagles.

   made Chen Ling less interested.

   Strolled around and came to the reservoir dam.

  The weather is good today, and the reservoir is now full of various kinds of birds. The geese and other migratory birds come, and the waterfowl come too. A piece of dirt smashes over, and they fly piece by piece.

  The two red-crowned cranes often stroll here during the day, playing with flocks of migratory birds, and they also walk around in the shallow water with their long legs, feeding on some small fish and shrimp.

When    gets excited, he will dance gracefully, attracting many people to stop and watch and admire the good luck of the people in Chenwangzhuang.

   Now, the red-crowned crane has not come, and I don’t know which family in the village is the uncle.

   However, there are many geese playing and playing on the water in the distance, and some mallards are flying around on the water.

  Chen Ling was delighted to see the hunter, and was talking about going down and playing a punt on the boat, hitting two ducks with a bow and arrow.

   saw Wang Jusheng riding his car from a distance, and waved when he saw him.

  Chen Ling stopped and waited for him to ride over.

   "It's a good thing, wealth and honor, our village is going to put on a movie tonight. The village said that the movie will be played first today, and in two days, we will find a troupe to come over and sing a big show for us."

   "Before the loudspeaker is shouting, come back with me to get the bench and grab a seat."

   Wang Jusheng's first sentence when he rode over was this.

   He looked bright and happy.

   "My dear, is there a happy event for this guy who plays movies and sings?" Chen Ling wondered.

  Wang Jusheng grinned and fiddled with the bell to get off the car twice: "Of course there is a happy event. We had Lord Turtle a while ago, and now a crane has landed on us. All good things have settled here. Isn't this a happy event?"

   "The village and the county are also happy to know that, saying that we are a treasure land and a blessed land, and we have already prepared to celebrate and celebrate."

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