Little days of the last days [rebirth]

There was no reply to the message sent to Qiu Tangjiang.

Xu Chengle looked at the chat history. The last time he sent a message was a few months ago. Qiu Tangjiang saw him on the popular recommendation of Huaxia APP, and then he kept shouting at him in the comment area, and the two added each other as friends. .

Two hours later, the sharp corner of Zhongnan Mountain appeared far away in front of their eyes. The mountain was covered with ice and snow and shrouded in clouds and smoke.

After bumping for another hour, we finally arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain.

At sunset, the streets are sparsely populated and quiet.

Xu Chengle is quite familiar with this place. When he was filming here in the past, he just wandered around when he had nothing to do, so now he doesn't need navigation, and drives directly to the farmhouse based on his memory.

The situation here seems to be better than in the city. A Chinese pastoral dog appeared on the side of the road. It was looking for food, but was scared by the noise of their car and disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Xu Chengle has been lying by the window, observing the movement and details outside.

The vegetation and trees on the side of the road are still intact, which shows that the energy here is not in short supply.

The doors and windows of every household are closed, which shows that the mentality of the residents here is similar to that outside.

Occasionally, small white plastic sheds can be seen in the ground.

Turning another corner, a man stood on the balcony of a small three-story building, wearing thick clothes and a hat, with his arms folded, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Xu Chengle looked up and felt that the man's gaze was also following their car.

Not long after, the archway of Shanzhongren Farmhouse appeared far away in front of their eyes.

Faintly seemed to see someone at the door.

Qiu Tangjiang frowned, looked at the two people in front of him, "You guys go, my dad won't let you go in again."

"How could Uncle Qiu do this? He agreed to us, went in and worked for him, and he gave us food." One person said angrily.

"That's right." A person next to him agreed.

Qiu Tangjiang sneered: "You fucking went in and stole things with people outside, how dare you come now?"

"We didn't steal anything, it was a misunderstanding."

"That's it."

"Misunderstanding is not misunderstanding, I have already made it clear that day, it is useless to talk more, you go," Qiu Tangjiang took a step back, not wanting to say more, and was about to close the door.

"Damn it," the man spat, and greeted him with a fist.

"Oh... Me! Fuck." Qiu Tangjiang didn't expect this person to make a move, and suddenly he was hit on the side of the head, and his anger came up. He held the door, raised his foot, and pointed towards the person's stomach vigorously After kicking it up, the man was kicked back several steps before he stabilized himself.

The follower who had been "just" echoed, picked up an ice cube on the ground, and slammed it on his head...

In desperation, Qiu Tangjiang had no choice but to raise his arm to try to block it.

The expected impact never greeted him.

Before Yu Jingshan's car came to a complete stop, Xu Chengle jumped out of the car and ran over, grabbed the man's clothes with both hands and pulled back forcefully, kicked his knees twice, and knelt down on the ground with a groan. The ice cubes in it didn't come out either.

"Master!" Qiu Tangjiang put down his arms, he couldn't believe it, blinked hard, and then shouted in surprise.

"What's the situation?" Xu Chengle didn't expect to see a fight as soon as he arrived, and asked with a frown.

Seeing helpers coming, the two people who were looking for trouble ran away in desperation and without a sound.

"Oh, good intentions are not rewarded these days." Qiu Tangjiang sighed, and immediately grinned again, "Master, why are you here?"

"It's a long story," Xu Chengle glanced back at the cars following, and said, "Go in and talk?"

"Ah, that's right, go in quickly, it's very windy here." Qiu Tangjiang opened both doors, "Go in."

Xu Chengle didn't get in the car again, and followed Qiu Tangjiang into the car slowly, humming and following behind him.

Revisiting the old place, people are right and things are wrong.

From Menfang to the buildings inside, there is a tree-lined path of about 50 meters.The first time Xu Chengle came to the farmhouse was in autumn. At that time, the chestnut trees on both sides of the road were covered with chestnuts, and they were full of fruit.

But now...Xu Chengle pointed to the tree stump by the side of the road, but didn't speak yet.

Qiu Tangjiang took over the words, "Cut it down. The sun was often out during the day, the temperature was low, and the solar energy didn't work. There was no other way, so I cut down these trees to keep warm."

"Oh, my dad was weeping silently while chopping." Qiu Tangjiang still feels a little uncomfortable talking about it now, "My dad said that these chestnut trees were planted by his grandfather when he was a child, and they all have feelings."

The uncle was very happy to meet again after a long absence, and took them to the living room of the building behind.

"Uncle." Xu Chengle cut to the chase, "I want to bother you for a few days, but the elders in the family are getting too sick."

"Don't be so polite." Uncle Qiu smiled, looking at Feng's mother who was supported by Feng Baoer to sit down, "Hey, this guy looks very bad."

"Ah, yes, Mama Feng..." Xu Chengle was about to explain.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry to talk about the old days, there is plenty of time," Uncle Qiu interrupted him, and called his daughter Chunni, "Chunni, go and tidy up a few houses and let them live first."

"Uncle Qiu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Feng Baoer said shyly.

"Hehe, don't bother, don't bother, uncle is here to do this business, and everything is ready-made." Uncle Qiu looked at her, "Go with Chunni, and settle down your parents and seniors first."

"Let's go help." Several mothers stood up, and Hu Lala followed Chuni away.

Yu Jingshan and the others also stood up, "Let's go and get them the luggage in the car."

So Xu Chengle and the uncle were the only ones left in the living room.

There was an unfamiliar man standing behind the uncle, whom Xu Chengle had never seen before, "Who is this?"

"Ah, he is my brother-in-law." Qiu Tangjiang rushed to answer. He held back his stomach for questions. Now that there were fewer people, he couldn't hold back immediately, and pointed to the ground, "Master, is this your dog?" ?”

Xu Chengle said "Ah?", looked at the ground, hum ha was staring at Uncle Qiu's rhubarb, both squatted facing each other, staring at each other motionlessly, as if they were not sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend.

"It's so handsome." Qiu Tangjiang looked at the two big dogs and sighed, "Hey, master, your dogs are very handsome."

Heng Heng seemed to understand the compliment, and gave Qiu Tangjiang two "barks".

"Didn't you eat?" Uncle Qiu put down the tea mug in his hand, and called the son-in-law behind him, "Let's go, let's have sliced ​​noodles tonight, how about?"

Xu Chengle touched his stomach and said, "That's great, I'm almost fainting from hunger."

"After eating, you all go to bed early."

Silent all night.

This sleep was quite dark and sweet. When he woke up, he glanced at his phone in a daze, hey, it's almost noon.

Xu Chengle went downstairs after washing up, and several people were crowded in the kitchen to help.He found a chair, sat down, and yawned again.

"Master, come have a cup of hot tea." Qiu Tangjiang came over with a cup of hot tea and laughed twice.

"What are you doing?" Still a little sleepy, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the monkey spirit beside him.

Hou Zijing sat without a statue, knelt on one side of the chair, leaned against it, and said, "Hey, I just found out this morning that you brought a few cats with you."

cat?He seemed to have forgotten those cats last night, and didn't know where they spent the night.

Qiu Tangjiang: "Master, is that your cat?"

Xu Chengle: "I picked it up."

"I picked it up? It's so good!" Qiu Tangjiang slapped his hands excitedly, "Do you know? Our rats are going to be a disaster!"

"Is there a mouse?" It was Cheng Xiao's voice, coming from the gate.

Xu Chengle looked over and saw that Yu Jingshan, Zhou Xian and Cheng Xiao were following Uncle Qiu and walking into the room.

"Ah, so many mice." Qiu Tangjiang glanced at Cheng Xiao inexplicably, not understanding why his tone was excited.

"What kind of mouse?" Cheng Xiao continued to ask.

"...It's not Mickey Mouse anyway." The corners of Qiu Tangjiang's mouth twitched, his face dazed.

"..." Cheng Xiao was blocked by the young man's "Mickey Mouse" and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Brother, are you still thinking about the bamboo rat?" Xu Chengle took a sip of hot tea and closed his eyes from the steam.

Cheng Xiao: "...that's right."

"We don't have bamboo rats here. Since the temperature has risen a while ago, rats have been infested and eat things in my field." Uncle Qiu smiled, "You cats are very powerful. When I opened the door this morning, there was a Four or five dead mice."

"Hey." Xu Chengle felt happy that he was praised, "It's not in vain."

Uncle Qiu raised a few fish in his hands, "I just went to the fish pond to catch fish, and I got two for them. Let's make soup for the rest."

At noon, there was a sumptuous welcome meal. Uncle Qiu's cooking skills were still so good that he almost burst his stomach from eating, so he rubbed his stomach.

After dinner, Uncle Qiu took him to visit the vegetable garden.

The fields outside are full of plants.In some places, the fruit has already hung, and in some places, the sprouts have just emerged.

Red tomatoes and green branches and leaves flutter in the wind and are full of vitality in the temperature of minus [-] degrees.

"Is this No. [-] potato and No. [-] tomato?" Xu Chengle looked at the large area in front of him, and couldn't believe that it was all grown by Uncle Qiu's family of four.

In such a cold day, it is quite hard to plant such a large area of ​​land.

"Yes." Uncle Qiu nodded.

"How is it? Compared with ordinary tomatoes and potatoes." Xu Chengle asked.

"Not very good." Uncle Qiu said, "The yield per mu is too small, and the size is also small."