The Recovery Of Terror: Signing In From Being A City God

Chapter 114 Picking Chrysanthemums Under The Eastern Fence, Seeing Nanshan Leisurely (Subscribe)



Chapter 114 Picking Chrysanthemums Under The Eastern Fence, Seeing Nanshan Leisurely (Subscribe)

Liu Qi pointed in a direction.

There is no mountain forest full of wild chrysanthemums here, but there is a place where wild chrysanthemums grow, and that is the place where he often goes to play.

Hearing his words, the old man's old eyes had a special brilliance, "Yes, I want to find the wild chrysanthemum, where is the place you mentioned?"

"#...

Liu Qi was about to show the way, but stopped soon.

He got out of the car, "Grandpa, that place is not easy to walk, you have to take a detour, I happen to have time now, so I'll take you there.

Liu Qi didn't want to go home so early, Fangzheng needed time to go to his friend's place, so it would be nice if he could take more time to go home.

"Okay, thank you." Hearing this, the old man thanked him lightly.

"No, there's nothing to thank.'

Hearing the thanks, Liu Qi had a happy smile on his young face.

Immediately he led the car and took the old man in front of him to the place he described, "Go this way, and then go to the small circle on the front side.

The old man nodded slightly.

He followed Liu Qi, "Son, what's your name?"

"Liu Qi, double sword Liu, Qi is the left ear sword, Qi Shan's Qi, grandpa, you can call me by my nickname, Xiaoqi."

"Your name is Liu?"

"Yes, there are many people with the surname Liu in our village, accounting for one-sixth. Grandpa, the Liu village you mentioned may be our place. Grandpa, think about whether you have misremembered

Take our village with many Liu surnames as Liu Village. "

Liu Qi analyzed with a smile.

He had this idea just now. After all, there are many Liu surnames in their village, and he had been curious about this matter before.

"I won't remember it wrong." Listening to Liu Qi's words, the old man smiled heartily, "I lived here for a while before, so I remember, maybe I changed my name."

"Changing your name?"

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, but he hadn't thought of this, "It's possible."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. He was only sixteen years old, and the village was called Xiangxiang Village since he was sensible, but before he was sensible, what happened before he was born? The village used to be called Liu Village and then changed its name?

"Xiao Qi, how far is the place you mentioned?"

The old man didn't seem to talk much about this issue, and asked with a smile.

"There are still some roads, there is a dirt slope, and it may disappear after a while. I heard from my father that it will be flattened, and there will be factories built on it. 11

It is a place where many children in Xiangxiang Village like to go.

It belongs to a small forest, and many children like to play with the soil, and often go there to dig earthworms for fishing. Originally, the village was going to turn it into a park, but it was put on hold because of funding problems, and in the end it had to be put back and forth. But in the recent days, I heard people say that there is a factory site that is important and plans to build a factory there. This news has been spread by many people, and it is very clear. It should not be false news.

"Do you want to build a factory..."

The old man murmured.

"Yes." Liu Qi had a look of reluctance on his face.

Everyone will miss the old days, especially the memories of his childhood. Anyone who hears that the things in his childhood have been kept for more than ten years will suddenly change.

After a while.

A small forest appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

The forest is small and the land is fertile. Even in late autumn, it is still covered with grass plants. Wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the forest. There are not many wild chrysanthemums. There are clusters here and there, and they grow by the trees and on the grass Standing proudly, absorbing the sun, blooming its yellow beauty.

Liu Qi looked at the old man with a smile, "Grandpa, that's where I said.

As he spoke, he found that the old man didn't respond, and the old man stared at Xiao Linzi with a happy smile on his face.

...is still there.

An Yuyuan looked at the small forest in front of him, it was quite different from the place in his memory.

In my memory, there are wild chrysanthemums all over the mountains, yellow petals, green branches and leaves, and occasionally white flowers, competing for beauty, fresh and fragrant, and the fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a mile away

but.

He can be sure that this is a part of the old mountain, this is the place where he lived for a period of time before and after Hongwu six or seven hundred years ago, and the place where he would come every year.

"Old friend, here I come again."

An Yuyuan murmured softly.

Silently, he walked over there and walked into the woods.

Liu Qi looked at the old man suspiciously, old friend? Is this the small forest?

At this moment, he was even more convinced that his judgment just now was correct. The old man was old, so his memory made some mistakes, and their Xiangxiang Village was the place the old man said.

In Kobayashi.

An Yuyuan inhaled lightly, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums wafted over.

The light fragrance makes people feel refreshed, and makes him feel like returning to the sea of ​​flowers in his memory, where he is surrounded by the yellow and green mountains, surrounded by beautiful women.

He took out a bag, just like six hundred years ago, he picked off the fresh autumn chrysanthemums, and he came here again after many years. The people in the past are gone, the houses and the river in the past are gone, but the land is still there. He plucked the former land lightly, and went to pick another one, pick and choose.

When picking flowers, the words that people from Liu Village taught him to distinguish autumn chrysanthemums came to mind, chrysanthemums are yellow and soft...

"Grandpa, do you want to make chrysanthemum tea?"

Liu Qi walked over with a curious expression on his face.

"No." An Yuyuan picked off an autumn chrysanthemum, looked at Liu Qi, "I'm going to use it to make wine.

"Wine?"

"Well, bubble wine, longevity wine."

After An Yuyuan finished speaking, she walked to other autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom, where there are more tender and better autumn chrysanthemums.

Liu Qi was stunned, longevity wine, what kind of wine is that.

His eyes flickered, and he followed An Yuyuan excitedly, "Grandpa, how do you make the longevity wine you mentioned? Can it increase life span?"

Everyone has a second grade in middle school, but the degree of second grade is different. Liu Qi has read a lot of fantasy and fairy tale novels, and is no stranger to words like longevity and longevity. There are immortals, and the name Longevity Wine sounds like a 'tiger'!

"Longevity wine is a wine made from chrysanthemum flowers and glutinous rice. I drink longevity wine every year, but although it is called longevity wine, it doesn't really say it can live longer."

Hearing this, An Yuyuan smiled.

The name of this wine is a good intention, but it has no real meaning. People in the past liked this kind of tuneful name.

"Maybe even died in his thirties." He thought of himself and smiled.

Longevity wine, longevity, longevity, so to speak, but he drank it every year, and finally died in his thirties.

......"

Liu Qi laughed on the spot when he heard the old man's unexpected joke.

...this grandpa can crack jokes.

He was amused by this statement.

"I feel that Grandpa's longevity wine must have played a role. You look very old, Grandpa, how old are you this year? Over eighty? Or over ninety?"

"Neither." An Yuyuan chuckled.

After he finished speaking, he shook his head. Really, he is six hundred and almost seven hundred years old.

Liu Qi was puzzled.

The old man didn't seem to want to tell his age very much, so he didn't ask much about it, and wanted to help the old man pick some chrysanthemums.

"Grandpa, I'll pick it for you." He said as he raised his hand to pick a wild chrysanthemum in front of him.

"Can't take that."

"Um?"

Liu Qi was confused, why couldn't he pick it?

"Is the wild chrysanthemum in front of you bad?"

"Yes, you want to pick this kind..."

Liu Qi listened to the old man's earnest teaching, and nodded from time to time, "My mother taught me these things before, and many people in Xiangxiang Village know how to pick good chrysanthemums.

After he finished speaking, he scratched his head in embarrassment. Many elders in the village know it, but he doesn’t know it. , It's not that he wants to be a tea farmer picking chrysanthemums, he doesn't need to learn.

After seeing it, An Yuyuan sighed inwardly.

Times have changed.......

The forests and villages of the past are gone, and some Liu Villagers who are left behind will soon forget this last "inheritance" of picking chrysanthemums.

"Did you forget the knowledge about picking chrysanthemums that your mother taught you?"

An Yuyuan laughed.

Hearing this, Liu Qi nodded awkwardly.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Seeing this, An Yuyuan smiled heartily, and said to teach.

"The knowledge of picking chrysanthemums is not an important knowledge, but it is quite interesting to learn once in a while. I heard a friend say it before, and he talked about picking chrysanthemums..."

A soft old voice came out of his mouth.

Teach slowly.

Time passed bit by bit.

Liu Qi listened very carefully. The old man's knowledge about picking chrysanthemums was very interesting, and he would include some interesting old sayings from time to time, which made him feel like he was talking to an ancient person.

Thinking of the old man talking about longevity wine, his curiosity was aroused, and he listened more carefully.

An ancient poem once said.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan.

Although it has never been like this here, there is also the fun of picking chrysanthemums in the small forest. In the past, it was the people of Liu Village who taught An Yuyuan about picking chrysanthemums, and now he is teaching the descendants of Liu Village in turn.

It's like a special kind of cycle.

"...Okay, just pick these, if there are too many, it will be wasted." The old man picked the last autumn chrysanthemum and said softly.

Liu Qi was still not satisfied, and nodded slightly.

He put the chrysanthemums he picked in his arms into the old man's bag.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to speak, the old man looked at a large raised rock on the edge of the forest.

An Yuyuan walked over.

Touching the rock that was buried in the soil and exposed to the surface as high as half his body height, his expression suddenly dawned on him, "So it's here."

"Grandpa, what's wrong with this stone?"

"This stone..."

An Yuyuan touched the stone, "I've been here before, it wasn't like this back then."

In the past, this stone was very tall, as tall as a person, and it was erected in the forest. It can be said that it was used as a signpost for people in the past.

He is not an old antique. He used to be high-spirited, young and frivolous, and made a mark like a visit here.

This mark happened to allow him, who was almost lost, to find the location of Liu Village.

for this rock.

An Yuyuan was impressed, he walked around the rock.

Finally he shook his head, "Buried in the soil."

"Grandpa, what are you looking for? What's buried in the soil?" Liu Qi followed behind An Yuyuan, and he also walked around in a circle like the old man.

He is no stranger to this stone. He used to climb up and down when he was a child. What is this old man looking at when he looks at the stone? Is there something there? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the stone a few more times, as if he wanted to see it. Come out and see the way.

"The old mark.

"The mark? What's it like? I might know."

"It's not here."

"Is it too long?"

0 looking for flowers...

"It may have disappeared, or it may be buried in the ground." An Yuyuan smiled. He remembered the traces of the mark, which are not in the exposed part, but it may have disappeared as he said. After so many years, the rocks have been exposed to the sun. It is very likely that the marks on the rain are probably gone.

"Dig to see?"

Liu Qi's eyes lit up.

"No need." An Yuyuan was amused by the movements of this young man who was in adolescence and full of vitality.

"Maybe it's gone, even if it's here, it doesn't matter anymore."

He planned to go back, and everything needed to be prepared for Longevity Wine was ready.

Looking at this small forest, An Yuyuan thought that it would soon be bulldozed and factories would be built. "This place will disappear in the future. There used to be many autumn chrysanthemums here." It's a pity that they will all be gone.

He didn't say anything else.

This small forest is the last remaining mountain forest, and it will eventually disappear. He will not stop such a thing from happening.

It is a good thing to build a factory here. At that time, it will increase employment opportunities, increase the flow of people, and promote the economy. It is a good thing. As for illegal factories and pollution, it is impossible. The land was obtained through bidding, which already shows the capital, and there is a very small probability that something will go wrong.

"I want to go back."

After learning that the old man was going back, Liu Qi waved his hand at An Yuyuan, "Grandpa, then I will go back too.

Immediately.

He rode on the bicycle, and at the moment of pedaling, he waved again to the old man.

"Goodbye, Grandpa, we are destined to meet again. He waved his hand and walked towards his classmate's house.

"Okay. See you soon."

An Yuyuan nodded with a smile and waved her hands.

Watching the young child leave, he glanced at this small forest and it was time to go back.

Then he walked with old steps, this time he didn't run the ground shrinking spell, but walked slowly, "This time take the bus back, how long has it been since I took the bus 3...

Liu Qi went to his classmate's house by bicycle.

Soon he got something from his classmates, "I'm going home."

"Go back so early, today is a holiday, bro, watch the new show with me." The classmate's eyes lit up, "Today's new show has been updated, I heard it's really good."

Hearing this, Liu Qi's heart was moved.

Just thinking about the tutoring tonight, he shook his head and sighed.

"No, I still need tutoring. It's been a while since I came out. I have to go back, and I haven't finished my homework yet."

Liu Qi felt very tired.

There is a lot of homework, and I have to do exercises and tutoring, otherwise my parents will talk about it again, and the whole person will be bad.

"That's it, it's okay, copy it for me then?" The classmate laughed.

Liu Qi rolled his eyes, "You do it yourself, shit!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands at his classmates, intending to go home, and now he has been out for a while, so he can go back and finish his homework early, so that he can save some time to read.

This move left the students speechless.

.... Cheapskates.

Liu Qi was riding his bicycle on the way back. He was in a much better mood when he came out.

Thanks to communicating with that old grandpa.

Thinking of the old man, he couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about.

"Hey, your money has dropped." Liu Qi suddenly saw the money in the back pocket of an Aunt passing by on a small electric donkey in front of him, and shouted loudly.

Aunt, who was riding an electric motorcycle in front, heard the sound.

Seeing this, her complexion changed, she quickly stopped the motorcycle, and ran over to pick up the dropped money.

"Fortunately, I found it, thank you, you are Rongyu's child, Xiao Qi."

"yes."

Liu Qi smiled and nodded.

"Good boy, no wonder your mother always said how wonderful their little girl is." When Aunt thought that if she hadn't found out that the money was lost, she felt overjoyed and afraid, but fortunately she found it.

"No la."

Liu Qi was praised, and there were smiles on these immature faces.

"Aunt, I'm going home first, I have to go back to do my homework.

"Okay, I'll go to your house later, I must talk to your mother, Xiaoqi has helped me a lot."

Aunt nodded with a smile, watched Xiao Qi leave, walked back to his car and rode away.

there.

There is a bus stop not far away.

An old man was sitting on a seat beside the stage for people to rest. He witnessed this scene with a smile on his face.

"In six or seven hundred years, many things have changed..." There used to be wild chrysanthemums all over the mountains, a small village, and a small river that nourished everyone in the village. Now these are gone, and the small river is gone. , The mountains and forests are gone, and the people who used to be there are gone, turning into a handful of loess.

The former Liu Village also disappeared, replaced by Xiangxiang Village.

...Liu Village is gone, but this simplicity is still there and continues. "

An Yuyuan smiled, with a happy smile on his face, as happy as if he found some money or a big toy.

laugh--

At this time, a bus stopped and braked to stop with a gasp.

"Master, do you want to get in the bus?" The bus driver stopped, looked at the elderly man sitting on the bus stop, and couldn't help asking.

An Yuyuan came back to his senses.

"Yes, yes." He got up and got on the bus, "Thank you master for reminding me, I will get off at Mulou Village Station."

"Alright, Mulou Village, our car has already been mentioned.

The driver smiled and nodded, watching the old man sit firmly and drive away...

..…people....


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.