I was speechless all night, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up.

Opening his eyes, the familiar bed, the familiar environment, and the familiar smell, Zheng Feng felt unprecedented peace of mind.

Su Shi, a great poet of the Song Dynasty, once wrote a poem, and one of the sentences "This heart is at peace, my hometown" is widely circulated.

This lyrics refers to the fact that his friend Wang Gong was exiled to Binzhou, Lingnan. His lyrics resolutely followed him. Later, Su Shi asked the lyrics: What is the customs of Lingnan? The lyrics answered: Wherever he feels at peace, his hometown is my hometown. So he wrote lyrics to praise him.

The singer felt that the convenient place with Wang Gong was his hometown, and Zheng Feng was just the opposite. He felt that only his hometown could make him feel at ease.

After getting up and washing up, I realized that my parents had gone out.

Zheng Feng’s father was in charge of the reservoir. In the early years, he was a hard work. Now he is much better. He can only get rid of the motorcycle for half a day every day.

Of course, I won’t rest. Zheng Feng’s mother planted many tea seed trees on her mountain. It has been two or three years since she was about to bear fruit. She never dared to let go of her heart and took care of her every day. Zheng Feng’s father would go up to help when he was fine.

Zheng Feng guessed that his father had not come back from the reservoir at this time, and his mother should have just been up the mountain not long ago because the food in the pot was still hot, and it was obvious that another dish was hot before his mother left.

There is no trick for breakfast in rural areas, including noodles, steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and pickles. Those who have to do heavy physical work can also eat dry rice.

Zheng Feng obviously doesn't need to work. He just came back for a day and his parents spoiled him, but he won't be able to do it after a long time. At that time, he is afraid that he won't even be lazy.

The noodles bowl was taken from the pot, a large bowl of shredded pork noodles, which were left last night, as well as vegetable leaves, and covered with poached eggs. If the noodles were not already muddy, Zheng Feng would probably be very appetizing.

I snorted and snorted, and at least I finished eating the dough that was formed.

After washing the dishes, Zheng Feng changed his shoes and prepared to go shopping in the countryside.

Yesterday, I heard from my mother that the village has built high-ends and demolished many old houses, and the scene is very lively.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that several large porcelain jars were actually dismantled from these old houses, filled with Yuan Datou and Qing Dynasty copper coins. This is what Zheng Feng is concerned about.

Zheng Feng knew about the demolition land. His grandmother married there. He also knew that his grandmother's father, his great-grandfather, was a landlord and a scholarly family. After that change, the family was ruined, but there were still many valuable things hidden. A small part of them became grandmother's dowry, and the rest was left to several sons.

The gold and silver jewelry brought by Zheng Feng’s mother and Zheng Feng are the gold and silver jewelry brought by grandma during her dowry. She didn’t have the awareness before, but now I think about it, how can I lose my blood?

With his cell phone and money in his hand, Zheng Feng stepped out of the threshold, thought about it, then retracted, and left a note with paper and pen, and didn't come back to eat lunch.

With the sun in front of you, the air on the road felt distorted. The road surface was so hot that it was not daring to step down. After standing for a long time, it was burning.

Several gallant snakes emerged from the rice fields and ditches on both sides of the road. They probably wanted to swim to the opposite side, but before they could walk halfway, they were crushed into skin by vehicles coming and going, and they were dried into dry in a few seconds.

Zheng Feng looked at the animals' corpses along the way, worried that a snake would jump out from the side to bite him.

People are afraid of snakes, there is no doubt about this, but here, Zheng Feng is even more afraid of dogs.

Dogs in the country like to bark, and those who are more fierce will chase people and run away. Most people will tell you that they do not bite people, but the villagers who receive rabies vaccination every year are absolutely beyond their imagination.

Zheng Feng hasn't come back for half a year. Now every household has new dogs. The puppy is not familiar with Zheng Feng. When he sees it, he yells wildly and follows him all the way.

What? Why do you keep new dogs? Where are old dogs?

The old dog is slaughtered during the Chinese New Year!

After finally getting rid of a group of dogs behind his butt, Zheng Feng wiped his cold sweat and bought popsicles at the convenience store to cool off.

The owner of the convenience store is a woman with big arms and round waist and a thin face. When Zheng Feng first saw her, he knew that she was extraordinary. Sure enough, more than ten years have passed, and what she looked like now. The only thing that made Zheng Feng feel upset is that he had never seen her husband before.

After a while of rest, Zheng Feng continued to set off.

Fortunately, the demolition place is not far from here, and I trot all the way and arrived in less than ten minutes.

Seeing the hills on both sides being filled and the original houses being removed, Zheng Feng inevitably felt strange.

There was no trace of the past here. The materials and support columns for building bridges were piled up all over the ground. There was a roar in the construction site, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Zheng Feng was no longer interested after watching it for a while.

The old house is gone, so it is naturally impossible to go in and find a bargain.

Picking up bargains is a noun in the antique industry, but it means it clearly here.

Zheng Feng came over to see if there were any other things that others had missed.

The result is self-evident.

I ran out with such great effort and was sweating all over, but I went back empty-handed and anyone else would be disappointed.

Money is second, Zheng Feng mainly wants to see if there are any props that touch the dungeon.

Zheng Feng thought for a while in the scorching sun, and suddenly changed his way to the opposite mountain.

He vaguely remembered that his grandmother said that his great-grandfather had a house on the mountainside opposite him. Because it was hidden deep and the road was difficult to walk on, no one knew about it.

Even my great-grandfather didn't go much. If I hadn't been to the change, my grandmother wouldn't have known the place.

Zheng Feng thought that since he went there during the change, it was impossible for his great-grandfather to bring nothing.

There must be gold, silver, fine and soft, and there are probably not many literary, calligraphy and painting. After all, they are a scholarly family, and they are most afraid of people trashing good things.

As for the later change, the family returned to their original residence. Zheng Feng didn't know whether they brought them back, but there must be some omissions. The only thing that was unclear was whether the sons of my great-grandfather had gone back to search.

"I hope they are all blind and the good things are still there." Zheng Feng muttered and crawled into the mountains.

Or I said that my great-grandfather was amazing, and no one caught the change.

This mountain is really hard to climb.

I won’t mention the slippery road surface. The key is that the vegetation here is full of thorns, and no one has left for many years, so it is all covered together. Zheng Feng has been thorns many times as he climbed up the way.

"After all, I am a martial arts master. I am so embarrassed? I must learn the iron shirt when I go back tonight. I will be much more calm when I encounter this situation in the future."

Zheng Feng made a secret decision and continued to move forward with the thorns.

About an hour and a half later, Zheng Feng finally came to an open land.

It was a feeling of sudden enlightenment after breaking out of the dense thorns.

This open land was obviously excavated by man, and the small half of the mountainside was hollowed out, but the trees were tall and could not be seen from the outside.

There is a house on the inner side of the mountain. It is not an ancient house or an old house. It is an ancient foreign house made of blue bricks, divided into two floors, the walls are painted with lime, and there is no yard around, but bricks are laid and covered with moss.

"This should be the private residence of my great-grandfather. The place looks good, but it is not suitable for living for a long time. Otherwise, cold air will enter the body and you will suffer from rheumatism when you are old."

Zheng Feng said as he walked.

"Brother has come here, sweating so much and suffering so much, don't let me return empty-handed. Great-grandfather, you are in the Spirit of Heaven, please leave me some good things. I will also recognize a big head of Yuan."
Chapter completed!