Zhang Shanhai was negotiating with the two old ghosts while driving his cattle up the mountain. When he turned around, he found that Zhang Shanfeng had been following him.
"Huh? Madman, why don't you go back when you wake up?" Zhang Shanhai asked
"I don't have... anywhere to go." Zhang Shanfeng said. Zhang Shanfeng was so good that he seemed to feel a bit awkward when he spoke.
"You can't follow me even if you have nowhere to go! I'm only five years old. Are you following me?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"I'm with you." Zhang Shanfeng said, it was extremely simple, just one word, two words collapsed.
"Aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"I'm with you." Zhang Shanfeng repeated the same sentence.
"Okay. If you follow me, I will always give you a bite to eat." Zhang Shanhai said helplessly.
Zhang Shanhai drove his cattle towards Caiyun Mountain, and Zhang Shanfeng actually followed him obediently.
When the villagers saw this scene, they were so surprised that they almost dropped their eyes.
"Hey, come and see, the madman is actually following Yunyang Zai. What do you think is going on?"
"That's right. Even the mountains and seas are a bit weird. They are different from ordinary children. They won't turn into crazy people in the future!"
"I heard that lunatics became crazy after being possessed by ghosts in Master Yin's Tomb. I heard that Shanhai was also possessed by ghosts. Do you think it was ghosts that controlled them all?"
"It's possible!"
"very likely to be."
Zhang Yunyang naturally heard what the people in the production team said. Although he knew something about his son's situation, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"You are still talking nonsense, be careful, I will deduct your work points!" Zhang Yunyang roared, and all the noise disappeared.
"This bastard always does some unexpected things. I will punish you when I get back." Zhang Yunyang thought to himself.
Zhang Shanhai drove the cattle to the mountain, and Zhang Shan's stomach began to growl non-stop.
"Hungry." Another sentence came out of Zhang Shan's crazy mouth.
"What?" Zhang Shanhai didn't understand.
Zhang Shanfeng said again, "I'm hungry." This time, he said one more word.
"Don't you usually talk, laugh, sing and dance? How come it's like this now?" Zhang Shanhai stared at Zhang Shanfeng, trying to find out what was going on. But Zhang Shanfeng remained silent.
This is really a wonderful scene. A boy in his twenties looked at a five-year-old boy eagerly and asked for food.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Shanhai frowned. At this moment, he began to feel that bringing someone was not that exciting at all.
"Xiao Huang, hurry up and get a rabbit back." Zhang Shanhai said.
This little yellow dog is worthy of being the descendant of a generation of mountain dogs in Zhangjiashan. In about ten minutes, he came back from the woods with a fat gray rabbit in his mouth.
Zhang Shanhai took out a knife from his pocket, and then took out a box of matches, "You can make it yourself, right?"
Zhang Shanfeng nodded but said nothing.
Zhang Shanfeng carried the rabbit to the stream, peeled off the skin of the hare in a few moments, then took out the water from the hare's belly and threw it directly into the stream. A large group of small fish in the stream immediately
People flocked over to eat this delicacy falling from the sky.
Although Zhang Shanfeng was very hungry, he was not in a hurry. He folded some thin bamboo sticks by the stream, then cut the hare into several pieces and strung them directly on the bamboo strips. After doing all this neatly, Zhang Shanfeng
In an open space, I piled some stones and set them up to serve as a stove, and then put some dead branches inside. Then I swept some dead leaves under the fir tree and put them under the firewood to ignite.
"Can you do these?" Zhang Shanhai asked strangely.
Zhang Shanfeng still just nodded.
"Have you been crazy for ten years?" Zhang Shanhai asked in surprise. "Yes, you have been crazy since I can remember. Are you eating this every day?"
Zhang Shan shook his head madly.
"Many people in the production team have lost chickens and ducks at home. Is it all your fault? By the way, can you say something?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"I don't remember." Zhang Shanfeng finally said three words.
Zhang Shanhai naturally wouldn't believe it.
After a while, the rich aroma of barbecue filled the mountains.
"Salt." Zhang Shan said madly.
"You ask too much." Zhang Shanhai gave Zhang Shan a crazy look and complained.
"Salt." Zhang Shanfeng seemed to know that there was salt in Zhang Shanhai's bag.
"There is salt, there is salt. I'm afraid of you." Zhang Shanhai took out a small bag of salt from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Shanfeng. Zhang Shanhai often went out to eat, so he always carried this small bag of salt with him.
Zhang Shanfeng put the salt on the leaves, then added some water to dissolve the salt slightly, and then applied it on the rabbit meat.
Zhang Shanfeng was not polite, spread the salt on it, and started eating by himself.
"Hey, how could you do this? There are children here, and you don't know how to give way. Why do you remember to eat by yourself?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"I'm hungry." Zhang Shan madly said two words and started eating big mouthfuls.
Zhang Shanhai swallowed a sip of his boss's saliva, then picked up a bunch of hare meat and sprinkled it with salt, but he only took a big bite and was immediately burned to the point of squealing.
"It's burning me to death, it's burning me to death!" Zhang Shanhai screamed miserably, but he still couldn't bear to throw away the rabbit meat skewers in his hand.
Zhang Shanfeng ignored it, chewing the rabbit meat skewers in his hand while staring at the rabbit meat on the shelf from time to time.
Although Zhang Shanhai looked like an adult, he still had the appetite of a five-year-old. After eating a large piece, he couldn't hold it anymore.
Zhang Shanhai's performance actually made Zhang Shanfeng a little strange, "It's really strange. You can only eat so much. It seems that you are really only five years old."
Zhang Shanhai rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic. His stomach was so bulging that he didn't even want to move.
When returning home, Zhang Shanfeng was still following Zhang Shanhai, leaving Zhang Yunyang and He Ni looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Why did you bring him back?" He Ni glanced at Zhang Shanfeng and couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Shanfeng stood behind Zhang Shanhai without saying a word, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Zai Zai, what's Mom asking you? Why did you bring him back?" He Ni didn't notice that Zhang Shan's madness had recovered. He Ni didn't know how Zhang Shan's madness became mad. From the time she married Zhang Jiashan
When he arrived, he was already crazy.
"Mom, the lunatic has recovered and is no longer a lunatic." Zhang Shanhai said.
"Okay? If he's okay, you should let him go home. His family would be extremely happy if they knew he was okay," He Ni said.
"I'm afraid I may not be happy," Zhang Yunyang said.
"How could that happen?" He Ni said.
"His parents are both dead, and his brothers didn't even leave a door open for him." Zhang Yunyang whispered in He Ni's ear.
It is said that Zhang Shanfeng woke up when his parents died, but after his parents' funeral was completed, he became crazy again. When his parents were alive, there were still people who took care of Zhang Shanfeng's food and accommodation. When his parents died one after another, Zhang Shanfeng became crazy again.
Crazy seemed to have lost the meaning of his existence. When he got there, the people from the production team looked down upon him and gave him something to eat. But most of the time, no one knew how Zhang Shan Crazy survived.
"But what's going on with him following our Zaizai?" He Ni said.
"Leave this matter to me, mother-in-law, don't worry. Our Zaizai are not ordinary children." Zhang Yunyang said.
He Ni had no choice but to nod. Ever since that night, when the father and his son brought back a wild boar, He Ni had realized that her son was very different from ordinary children. But she still wanted her son to be just an ordinary child.
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