Chapter 65 The grandmother's house on the zipline [seeking everything]
Chapter 65: Grandma’s house at the other end of the zipline [asking for everything]
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Time passed quickly, it entered June, the Dragon Boat Festival was coming, and Li Feng's family became busy again. His parents were preparing gifts to go to Zhou Yan's house, and Li Feng was preparing to go to his grandmother's house.
Li Feng has no relatives on his father's side. Li Feng belongs to a single generation of three generations. However, his maternal grandparents are still there, with an uncle and an aunt. Now his uncle and aunt are in other places, and only two old people are at home. Li Feng has been there twice since he came back.
, the old man is in good health, and except for a slight rheumatism, everything is fine. People in the mountains have a lot of humidity, so Li Feng gave him a lot of fruits and vegetables grown by himself in the past. The vegetables irrigated by the space spring water have certain health effects.
Grandma's house is separated by five or six hills and thirteen or four miles from Li Feng's house. There is only one winding and rugged mountain road. In order to cross a river on the way, you have to take a zipline. The transportation is extremely inconvenient. Last time Li Feng thought of bringing the two old people together.
After taking it, the old man shook his head and said that he was used to living at home and didn't want to go out. Li Feng had no choice but to deliver fruits and vegetables once every half month.
Early this morning, Li Feng carried a few bottles of wine. Chickens and ducks are not in short supply at grandma's house. Zhang Lan helped him drink some soybean oil. It is not easy to go out in the mountains. The old man is old. Sitting on the zipline is worrying.
After picking up a basket of daily necessities, Li Feng carried it on his back and set off along the mountain road. The mountain road was only about one meter wide, and the trees completely blocked the sun.
After walking for a few minutes and seeing no one around, Li Feng ducked into the space, put down his hands and the backpack on his back, touched a cucumber and washed it in the spring pool.
I started walking again without any burden, and walked much faster. I was eating crisp and slightly cool cucumbers, with a faint fragrance, and heard the chirping of birds in my ears. From time to time, there were a few cicadas chirping. Summer is here. Li Feng searched for his thoughts
I was looking for a cicada, but unfortunately the branches and leaves of the trees were too thick and blocked everything.
There are some rocks exposed in the dirt on the mountain road here, and the potholes are washed out by rainwater. No one has repaired them, so it is quite difficult to walk. The uphill slope is better, with vines and weeds pulling on it, and the downhill slope is a bit slippery. Li Feng stopped and walked.
I passed a mountain and rested for a while. The mountains here are mostly maples and pine trees, some of which have been repaired and planted by others. There are fewer bushes. It looks very refreshing. The sun shines through the gaps in the branches of the trees, and a stream of
A straight and visible beam of light adds a touch of fantasy to the quiet and bustling woods.
The little green on Li Feng's wrist hissed and spit out the letter. Xiaohong became more and more lazy, still showing his little head and squinting his eyes. This guy's eyesight is quite poor, much worse than that of Xiaolu. It seems that Xiaolu's eyesight is not good.
It’s just that the efficacy of spring water has a lot to do with genetic variation.
The breeze blows, walking in the pine forest, the faint scent of pine, Li Feng can't help but feel refreshed, and his pace speeds up. The rocks and trees, halfway up the mountain, can be seen through the gaps in the trees. Looking at the mountains and forests opposite, there are some faint clouds and mist.
Underfoot is a large river, flowing straight down and hitting the rocks.
Li Feng waved to the other side. There was someone on the other side who was responsible for pulling the zip line. The zip line was made of a thick steel wire rope and a hanging basket welded with steel pipes. In order to prevent welding accidents, a thinner steel wire rope was passed through the steel pipe.
The hanging basket was pulled by a hemp rope. Li Feng squatted in the hanging basket, and the person on the opposite side pulled the hemp rope. In less than a minute, he had reached the other side of the river.
The scenery from the zipline is great, but riding in the hanging basket is quite thrilling. Li Feng is already very courageous, and he doesn’t dare to look down now. It’s dozens of meters to nearly a hundred meters above the ground, and below is the rushing river.
, glanced at it slightly, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the soles of his feet felt cold.
The friction of the pulley made people feel a little noisy. Li Feng looked up at the sky. It was light blue, the wind was clear, and a few white clouds were passing by. He finally passed. He calmed down slightly and his heart beat rapidly. Every time he crossed the zipline, Li Feng passed smoothly.
After zipping around, I felt relieved. I stood up and walked out of the hanging basket. It was an old man who pulled the rope.
Li Feng handed over two yuan, so if there were three people together, it would only be one yuan each. After crossing the river, there were families in the mountains, and three or four families gathered together. The mountain road gradually widened, and was paved with crushed bluestones, and it was undulating along the hillside.
It is like a green dragon winding among the green mountains and green waters.
Houses in the mountains have white houses with black tiles and horse-head walls on both sides of the mountain road. They are two to three meters high. A 70- to 80-centimeter path branches out from the two-meter-wide mountain road and is paved with a bluestone pavement. There are courtyards built with bluestones in all directions and several gourds.
, loofahs blooming with white and yellow flowers, plums and cyan fruits in the yard, I heard people outside the yard, a few dogs barking, chickens and ducks croaking, and pigs humming.
"Baby, where are you from? Whose family are you from?" An old woman in her seventies looked at Li Feng and asked. People in the mountains attach great importance to relatives. When relatives come from any house, everyone will come over to say hello. It's like this.
The mountain road is difficult to travel, there are not many neighbors, at least three or two families, and there are fewer relatives and friends. One family has relatives in several families.
"He's from Zhang Gao's family." Li Feng greeted him with a smile. Zhang Gao was Li Feng's grandfather's name. His grandfather had always been in the business and was quite famous in this area. There were only a few people in the mountains, and everyone knew him from all over the country.
"Haha, Zhang family, come in, have a rest and have a sip of tea." Li Feng carried the basket on his back and took out the basket at this moment. There were people here and there all the way. Li Feng didn't want his secret space to be seen by others. The people in the mountains are simple and honest.
He is not stupid. If he sees Li Feng disappear and appear like a ghost, then Li Feng will definitely be unlucky. He is considered lucky to be raised in captivity. It is also possible to make him a white mouse and slice him into slices.
"Thank you, grandma." Li Feng was not polite and followed him into the yard. The yard was not big. There was a pond on the side with a few fish, three or four fruit trees, jujube trees, plum trees, and a few withered roses.
The tea here is quite different, a bit like white tea, with a light taste that quenches thirst. After drinking a cup of tea and eating a few walnut kernels, Li Feng thanked him and the old man sent Li Feng out.
Walking on the mountain road, looking at the mountain and the bamboo forest not far away, Li Feng walked for half an hour and sat down to rest in the bamboo forest. There were many bamboo shoots on the edge of the bamboo forest, some of which were as tall as a person. These were old ones.
There are a few young bamboo shoots no more than half a foot tall near the mountain road. To the left of the bamboo forest is the paddy field. At a glance, the stairs extend to the river beach. The seedlings have been planted in the field. The breeze is blowing. I bend down and look up at the sky.
, as if the busy figures of farmers are carved on the seedlings.
There was a yellow cow grazing on the river beach, but there was no one around. Maybe the shepherd boy was having fun, or the family didn't expect anyone to see it and couldn't get out of the mountain. The cow seemed to be in no danger at all.
The bamboo shoots on the roadside are floating in the sky, but Li Feng is not in the mood right now, so he carries the basket on his back, which is already very heavy.
"Grandma, grandpa, bell, I'm here." About half past ten, Li Feng finally arrived in front of his grandmother's house. It was still black tiles, bluestone walls, and horse heads.
"Woof woof." The black and white spotted puppy came out wagging its tail. Li Feng looked at the puppy, which was almost half a foot tall, squatted down and touched the puppy's head. It was furry and warm.
"Xiaobao, here we come, come in quickly." Grandma's hair is mostly gray, and beside her is a four or five-year-old girl. This is the youngest daughter of the second aunt's family, raised by her grandma. The girl has a bell hanging around her neck, and the whole family
They all shouted bells. The little girl was born dumb. Fortunately, she was not deaf. She was lucky. In most cases, deafness and muteness go hand in hand.
"Wow wow wow." Ling Dang gestured with her little hand. Li Feng smiled slightly, put down his backpack, and took out a small schoolbag from it. Inside the schoolbag was a beautiful and lovely smile. There were several packs of picture books, some paper and pens, and a
A box of twenty-four color paintbrushes. The little girl's eyes lit up and she ran over, accompanied by the crisp ringing of the bell.
"Boo." Lingdang kissed Li Feng vigorously on the face, smiling all over his face. His pure eyes were full of satisfaction. He held his schoolbag tightly in his little hands, full of expectation.
"This girl, she just wants to study. She gets a lot of temper when she sees other children with schoolbags. Let's go, Xiaobao." Grandma looked at Lingdang with doting eyes. This girl has been staying with grandma since she was born.
, it has been almost five years now, and the second aunt has only come back twice, and Lingdang no longer recognizes her.
"Grandma, isn't grandpa at home?" Li Feng was carrying the basket, and the bell was helping to carry the basket. Li Feng, please put a few bottles of wine beside the bamboo chair. Here are a few bottles of Wuliangye. Each bottle costs four to five hundred yuan. Li Feng bought it.
I respect my grandpa. Usually he drinks home-brewed rice wine, baigan, and sorghum wine. This time I got some better wine to try.
"I went out. I brought some moso bamboo businessmen from the county here yesterday and they are looking at the bamboos in the mountains." Moso bamboo is still the main source of livelihood here. There are few mountains and the food grown is only enough for food and drink. They mainly rely on bamboo to survive.
"Nowadays, the price of moso bamboo has increased. With my grandfather here, these businessmen should not dare to play tricks." The moso bamboo here is much better than the unkempt moso bamboo at Li Feng's house, but the selling price is not much higher, and transportation is not cheap.
Bamboo is cut down from the mountain and transported mainly by rivers. The bamboo rafts are tied up and slid down the river. Each time, they may be broken by impact or hung by the river. Although many bamboo merchants know that the bamboo here is good, but they are not
Few people come to the mountains.
There seems to be a story before liberation that during the Republic of China, families in the mountains formed bamboo rafts, and the rafts went out of the mountains along the river. However, the evil wood shop owner had no conscience at all, and the price was very low. It was not up to him to buy it.
I have the final say whether you accept it or not. One day, a young man came to the city on a bamboo raft with the villagers. When everyone couldn't think of a good way to persuade the boss of Muhang, the young man didn't
Silently, he took out a knife cut from a bamboo slice, put it in his arms, ran ashore, grabbed a big-bellied wood shop owner, and effortlessly stabbed the bamboo into the belly of the wood shop owner, as easy as stabbing water tofu.
When I inserted it, there was no bleeding, and when I pulled it out, my hands were greasy.
No one knows what happened to this young man later. Maybe he was caught by the police and locked up, or he ran into the mountains, who knows.
