Li Xiaoqiang saw the spores' honest smile, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of refreshment all over the body, as if every cell had opened its big mouth and breathed the local breath in the mountains and forests.

After a night of overload running, his body and mind were exhausted, and his heavy eyelids finally pressed down, and he fell into a deep sleep without a sound.

Seeing this, the giant man smiled stupidly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth again, he carefully put Li Xiaoqiang on his shoulder, and stepped towards the valley that emitted a faint light.

When Li Xiaoqiang opened his eyelids again, he looked at the familiar scene and breathed in the familiar air, which was a room made of stones, and in the cracks of the stones, it was stuffed with yellow mud.

Several wooden tables and chairs were becoming more and more worn, and on the wall opposite him, hung a huge bow, which resembled an ancient war bow and crossbow, and its powerful handle was embellished with its incomparable lethality.

Li Xiaoqiang rolled like a carp, turned over, and walked out of the room, in the courtyard, a white-haired old man lay on a rattan chair, squinting his eyes, enjoying the warm morning light.

The old man smoked a big cigarette, as if immersed in memories, and the old man's old voice suddenly sounded: "Awake?"

Li Xiaoqiang walked in front of the old man, without saying a word, took the big dry tobacco handed over by the old man, and took two puffs.

Because Li Xiaoqiang sucked too hard and coughed twice, he sat in front of the old man and beat the old man's knees and said, "Grandpa, how long have I been dizzy?"

The old man smiled: "You calf, you've been dizzy for three days, how can you mess with that kind of person?"

Li Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's someone looking for me, grandpa, I want to tell you something..."

The old man stared at Li Xiaoqiang's uncertain expression, and the wrinkles on his old face deepened: "Then your expression, does it have anything to do with the girl of the Liu family?"

When Li Xiaoqiang heard this, he nodded slightly.

The old man was about to stand up, but his old physique was not enough to support him, Li Xiaoqiang stepped forward and hit a hand, the old man was on crutches, and his rickety back seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds.

"In fact, I have not been optimistic about you and the baby of the Liu family, do you know why? Hehe, grandpa has read countless people in his life, this baby is good, but the comparison heart is too strong, I remember when I was a child I caught a little mountain rabbit for you, after she went home, she wanted to find his father to catch one for him, the ancestors often chanted a sentence, the child is three years old, six years old, at this time, the child's future can actually be predicted eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

"In this world of flowers, there are too many temptations, a girl like her, her concentration is not strong, and she has a certain amount of vanity, how can she grow old with you? Grandpa has seen a lot of mutual affection, a lot of vows, these things have not turned into money, wine and meat in the end?"

"Calf, grandpa told you this, not to say that the relationship is false, but to tell you that if you want to keep what you care about, you must have the ability to have wealth and power that ordinary people can't reach. ”

"Grandpa believes that in this world, as long as you work hard, there is nothing bad to do, from ancient times to the present, it is the way of heaven to pay for diligence, a 'diligence' word, how many ancient emperors have been created, how many talented generals have been destroyed?"

Li Xiaoqiang's grandfather Li Anfu, known as the old fairy in Gancha Town, not only treated the villagers, but also solved a lot of difficulties for the villagers, such as when Li Xiaoqiang was nine years old, all the livestock in the town had infectious diseases, and it was Li Anfu who dragged his elderly body into the mountains to pick yams, which saved the losses of the villagers.

There is also the scale of tea in Gancha Town, which was also proposed by Li Anfu for the first time, and it has brought a lot of income to the villagers of Gancha Town.

He believed his grandfather's words.

Gancha Town is all surnamed Liu, but Li Xiaoqiang's family is surnamed Li, and the Li family has not been ostracized, on the contrary, it is worshiped as a temple.

Li Xiaoqiang and his grandfather chatted for a while, Li Anfu wanted to practice calligraphy, Li Xiaoqiang helped his grandfather, who was more and more stumbling when walking, into the room, Li Anfu's room was full of all kinds of ancient paintings and handwriting, and the old bookshelves were stacked with books wrapped in cowhide, and the strong smell of paper permeated the room.

Li Xiaoqiang grinded for his grandfather, Li Anfu held the problem, and wrote a poem on the fire paper, 'Life is a masterpiece, death is also a ghost, so far thinking of Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong. ’

Li Anfu's brush characters seem to outline a picture of mountains and rivers, majestic, eternal, but boundless.

Li Anfu stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said kindly: "People, either mediocre all their lives, or high-profile all their lives, have to do a few vigorous things in their lives, whether it is for themselves or the country, this is the value." ”

After Li Anfu finished speaking, he sat on the bamboo chair, opened the drawer, took out a pair of cloth shoes from it, and handed it to Li Xiaoqiang with trembling hands: "Calf, it's going to be winter, grandpa sewed a pair of cloth shoes, grandpa added cotton to them, it must be warmer than before, wear thicker, and the body is his own." ”

Li Xiaoqiang took the pair of cloth shoes and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, I will work hard to earn money after graduation, so that your old people can enjoy the happiness, you sew shoes for me and the spore every year, you have to help you with the needle, your hands will bleed every time, grandpa, you won't need it in the future, grandson, I will tie your shoes." ”

When Li Anfu heard this, he stared at Li Xiaoqiang, the wrinkles on his face lengthened, and his eyes began to darken: "With this sentence, grandpa will have a smile on his face the moment he lies in the coffin." ”

Li Anfu took a deep breath and said, "Come, let's sing two people." ”

Sun pondered that I had never spoken, and my heart was like a surge, and my mouth respected my father, the old folks, and listened to my true feelings;

You don't think I'm the humble little shopkeeper;

I was originally an artist in Jiangdong, and my name was Man Jianghong;

Back in the day;

Thousands of families have heard me sing;

The white mountains and black waters know my name;

It is said that when I open my mouth, I sing the flowers and stones;

It is said that when I open my mouth, the birds are silent;

once sang a day of stardom and thousands of empty alleys;

once sang a river of spring water and walked a dragon for thousands of miles;

……

The two of you say a word to me, the tone is high-pitched, and the voice is full of emotion. (Note: Friends who haven't seen it can go and see it, it's very touching!)

After chatting with his grandfather for a while, Li Xiaoqiang walked out of the courtyard, and as soon as he walked out, a woman's voice came out: "Oh, Qiangzi, when are you coming back?"

Li Xiaoqiang looked up, a woman wearing a flower cloth shirt under the mulberry tree, her skin was tender and fair, and her figure was plump, especially the pair on her chest, when she bent over, hanging and rippling back and forth, the waves were really turbulent!

Strands of sweat-soaked hair stained his forehead, and his eyes were extraordinarily large and bright.

The plump woman was holding a hoe and was fighting against the soil, and next to it were two bamboo baskets full of white radish.

She is a widow from Maoshan Town, named Liu Taohong.

Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Li Xiaoqiang remembers that when he was in junior high school, he often secretly climbed to Widow Liu's window to peek at her bathing, hehe, not to mention, this Widow Liu's body is good-looking, moisturized by this beautiful environment, and the skin is tender as if it can pinch out water.

Every time Li Xiaoqiang saw the pair of big playthings on Widow Liu's chest, he felt that his body was very hot, Li Xiaoqiang at that time didn't understand things between men and women, he just felt that Widow Liu was different and good-looking.

Especially when bending over to bathe with your buttocks facing him.

Several people in the town who were a few years older than him would keep tinkering between their legs every time they watched Widow Liu take a bath.

Now that I think about it, I have a lot of aftertaste!

Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly walked towards Widow Liu, his eyes staring at Liu Mantao's two males, this rural woman is plump, doggy!