The peasant girl with combed sideburns looked disappointed when she saw the padlock on Xu's door.
The naughty boy next door was playing at the door. While playing, he was scratching the black soil on his fingers, or the soil on the wall of the kang. He dug a hole in the wall of Hao Yinhua's house.
Seeing the girl running over, she said, "Are you looking for Tian Xin'er? What are you looking for? She left early."
"Tell me when you'll be back."
"Are you stupid? The padlock means that you will go a long way. Go to Heihei. You can only come back after you have to go to Heihei."
Mai Miao then spat at him. The little kid said who was stupid, and kept saying that Xin'er didn't know how to call her sister. As he said, just eat dirt, and I will complain when I see your breasts on the dam.
He was still a child, "How can you owe so much?"
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At the same time, Xu Tianxin finally discovered that the system also has the function of automatically matching background music.
However, it will give you the option of automatically matching or locking the song.
If this was a destined song, walking around for more than two hours, with such heroic disregard for people's lives, the audience in the live broadcast room wouldn't listen, so she would have to walk around.
And if you look at it now, with the gentle background music of Yangzhou singing in the mist and rain, it is so artistic.
The wind blows and the clouds move, and the sky does not move, the water pushes the boat to the shore, and the rain continues, but the love lingers...
Mrs. Xu was like a tour guide, introducing as she walked:
“Look at the weeds still growing on this dirt road. With so many people walking there all year round, and the pressure of oxcarts, mules and cars, they haven’t even been flattened, and a few weeds will pop up.
Look at the weeds on the side of the road. They are as tall as a person.
Can you see the endless wilderness? Look up at the blue sky and the mountains in the distance. We are going to reach the top of that mountain.
Family members, how many years have you seen these? Do you remember when you were a child? "
Old Mrs. Xu thought to herself: Even she, an old lady, remembered what happened when she was a child.
At that time, not to mention cars, even bicycles were rare. If any woman rides a Kunqi with a basket, rings the bell and rides by, she will be so jealous that she wants to go back to her hometown just like that.
Sometimes I have to carry a child on my shoulders, but that doesn't stop me from talking and laughing all the way. It seems like I am running away, because the smell of rice is so delicious the moment I open the door of the house.
If you think about it, it hasn't been many years since I moved into a high-rise building in the city and could eat whatever I wanted. How could I be impetuous?
Otherwise, you have to live on dirt roads to support people, walk around whenever you have nothing to do, stay grounded and never forget your roots.
Of course, the situation between her and her granddaughter was one of down-to-earth and ruthless, and they suddenly felt like they were in ancient times.
"Family members, don't forget to light up the lanterns and signs carefully to let me see if you are still there. We are about to reach our destination. Let's rest here for a while, have a meal, drink some water, and eat Let’s go up the mountain when we’re done.”
Mrs. Xu waved her straw hat and shouted for everyone to give them likes, while stamping her feet to find which piece of soil in the open space was looser.
She also directed her granddaughter to record the mountains, the dangerous peaks, the high mountains and the steep roads.
But he started to dig a hole, pulling some dry branches and hay over, and went to the roadside to pick up some stones to surround the pit. He got five small sweet potatoes from the basket, lit a fire, fanned them with a straw hat and roasted them over a high fire. .
There are roasted sweet potatoes here, and Mrs. Xu is sitting on a big rock to rest, unfastening the water bag around her waist, taking advantage of the break to drink water, and not forgetting to communicate with the veterans in the live broadcast room:
"Have you seen this mountain? How does it feel? Are you suddenly in awe of nature?"
Anyway, she was in awe. Although she remembered coming several times throughout the year, it was completely different from being there in person, especially with her young granddaughter.
So she brought a lot of guys to defend herself, and she was introducing to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"This rake-like farm tool will go up the mountain in a while, and we will use it to kill grass and scare snakes.
No, why are there no snakes on the mountain? Look, I'm still carrying some medicinal herbs. I'll stuff them into my trousers later to prevent snakes.
This kind of grass is called calamus. It is planted in front of and behind farmhouses. Otherwise, insects and snakes will have to get into the house. There is also something else mixed in. My sons planted it. I will ask you later what it is. Grass.
Not only are there snakes, but there are also wolves, blind bears, and so on. Look, why don’t you believe it again... Oh my God, that’s not a win. We must not encounter it. That thing can’t make money for live broadcasts and risk our lives. We can just pull some mushrooms along the mountain side for a while, but we must not go deeper.
There are also these knives. I put the knife and rake on my granddaughter for self-defense. I use the scythe. "
Then Mrs. Xu put them all under her granddaughter's eyes, whether they were herbs, water bags, fire folds, ancient knives, or even the hiking sandals that she would soon change into, and let the camera take a close-up.
Mrs. Xu definitely understands traffic, so bake the sweet potatoes.
Even when she peeled off the dark sweet potato skin, she would make a sizzling sound, which made her hands turn over because of the burning. When she took the first bite, her eyes would light up and she would say, "Well, that's the taste! Family, burnt bananas." It’s fragrant, especially the inside of the battered skin is the best. I’m telling you, sweet potatoes, potatoes, and taro are all different when you pick them out of stove pits and earthen bags. You can try them later.”
After extinguishing the fire, Mrs. Xu informed everyone that it had been more than two hours, so stop it first, just once, otherwise the live broadcast together would only count as one. Help me, grandma has to plan her life. Don’t worry, it will only be more exciting later.
Why are you so confident? Because if you want to take the easy climb up the mountain, you have to go through a large circle of graves first.
The people buried in the graveyard here are not ordinary people.
Like ordinary villagers, they are buried wherever they are near the woods, and this cemetery is said to have excellent feng shui.
There is no high slope. If a grave is buried on a high slope, the wind and water will wash away the woman. There is no depression, one foot below the grave, and only a few descendants from generation to generation. Don't face the northwest road either. The northwest road rushes into the graves and the men in the family are involved in incest. All in all, a treasure. Therefore, those buried were wealthy people from nearby towns and even counties.
Everyone in the live broadcast room never expected that it would be so exciting to restart the broadcast after it was suspended? Especially who provided the background music. As soon as the creepy music of the lost forest started playing, the number of people immediately increased.
And Grandma Xianggua suddenly became talkative. I don’t know where she took out a large bunch of copper coins. The copper coins were connected with red threads to form a necklace and hung on the assistant’s neck.
Well, I brought all the money from home and bought two necklaces.
Mrs. Xu's reason was that copper coins were circulated and could gather the yang energy of everyone. With so much yang energy attached to her body, no ghost from the underworld could resist it.
"Don't be afraid, just recite the command silently and let's leave now, family members."
But Xu Tianxin was stunned, the password? Grandma didn't tell her in advance.
So Mrs. Xu kept a calm look on her face and strode forward in front of her. She walked out with the grace of a sonorous old lady. As she walked, she recited: Namo Amitabha.
Xu Tianxin carried a basket on her back and a knife on her shoulder, carefully avoiding the graves, but she also tried her best to live broadcast the words on the tombstones wherever she passed. She looked carefully at them one after another, but what she kept thinking in her heart was: color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
Family members in the live broadcast room: Why don’t any of you use the screen to talk? I’m scared.
