Fengcheng old events

Chapter 160

Time passed quickly, as if the spring plowing hadn't passed for a long time, and summer came.

The crops on the common passed overhead without looking.

There were more and more children in the creek, shouting and laughing, and their voices spread far and wide along with the mountain wind.

The mountains are green, the vegetation is flourishing, and flocks of birds are flying in the sky.

Farmers began to build scarecrows on poles in the field to keep birds away.

Similar things include grassland desertification, which is due to wolf hunting from the early 60s to the [-]s and unrestricted farming practices.

In the early 60s, my country had to import a large number of sparrows from Maozi to fill the natural needs of domestic agricultural areas.

Now the sparrows we see in China are basically immigrants from Mao-Russia, or Chinese-Russian mixed-race, and there have been no local sparrows for a long time.

……

The scarecrow's tattered clothes and plastic sheets fluttered in the wind, the hot sun was basking in the sky, and the grass leaves were wilting.

Knowing it in the wild, the cries of grasshoppers and frogs come and go, as if they are in a competition.

From time to time, there were a few melodious birdsong in the woods, but there were no birds in sight.

Zhang Xingjun took Zhang Xinglong to drill in the sorghum field.

Zhang Xingjun observed carefully and searched enthusiastically, Zhang Xinglong followed listlessly: "Brother, I want to go back to the house."

"Don't make noise, let's find something good to eat. Let's make more noise."

"I've been looking for it for a long time and there is nothing. How about going to the river to play? It's still cool."

"Still going to the river, you forgot that you have a fever and stomach ache? Did you provoke my grandma to cut you?"

"I'm not going down the river."

"It doesn't work if you don't go down the river. Find Wu Mian today."

Wumian is a sorghum that has not been fertilized and cannot grow sorghum ears. It only has a black tip, which looks a bit like a reed stick.

The two brothers were unlucky today, and after searching for a long time, they only found three.

Sitting on the rock by the ground, Zhang Xingjun thought about it, and gave one to Zhang Xinglong: "Shall we catch grasshoppers this afternoon?"

Zhang Xinglong took Wu Mian and looked at his brother: "I don't want to go. I can't catch it."

"you are stupid."

Now the two brothers are about the same height and shape, and they look very similar, but the eldest is darker, and the second is very white.The kind that doesn't get tanned.

The second child not only grows fast and catches up with his elder brother, but also has more strength than his elder brother, but his foot is not stable, and he always loves to wrestle.

"We have a younger brother, do you remember?"

"Ah."

"Why don't your parents send him to grandma's house too?"

"do not know."

"You are so stupid, you. When my dad comes to pick me up and go back to school, I will leave you here by yourself, so that you don't play with me. Then you can just play around in the house by yourself every day. If you want to play, no one will accompany you .”

"I sleep. I play with cats, and dogs."

"No one catches grasshoppers for you."

"You caught it and didn't give it to me."

"Then don't you still listen to it? Didn't you listen to it calling you? I let you feed it."

"I even smashed walnuts for you."

"I won't give you foreign hot peppers when I look for them in the future."

"I, I know."

"Knowledge is useless, how dare you go up the mountain without me?"

"..., I asked my grandfather to lead me."

"I told grandpa not to take you, it depends on what you do."

"I, I'll tell grandma to go and play below if you don't attend class."

"..., didn't you agree that you would not tell the adults? I will give it to you as well as this Wumian. I told you it was delicious, but you can't find it, can you?"

"Dajun, Ermin, Dajun."

Grandma's voice came over.

"Oh, grandma here." Zhang Xinglong stood up and responded.

"Come back quickly, your father is here."

The two brothers ran home as fast as they could.

After entering the courtyard door, he ran into the house in one breath, and Zhang Jingyi closed the courtyard door behind him and walked in with a smile.

"dad."

"dad."

Zhang Qingzhi took off his coat, and sat on the edge of the kang wearing only a white shirt, looking at the two sons who ran in: "I know how to run around outside in one day."

"Dad and I are in the vegetable field behind, catching bugs."

"It's just you two still catching bugs, it's fine if the bugs don't catch you two." Zhang Qingzhi said with a smile, and took out two toy guns from behind his backhand: "Here, one for each person, I don't want to fight, no Boom in the face."

The toy gun with a wooden handle and iron sheet is exactly the same as the real gun, but it is too small to know the size.

The gun is inflated, and the bolt is pulled and the trigger is fired, and the plastic cap worn on the muzzle of the gun is blown out with a snap.The plastic cap is attached to the butt with a string to prevent it from being lost.

"gun."

The two little brothers were very pleasantly surprised, they rushed over to take it from their father's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it over and over again.

This is the first real toy that the little brothers grew up with.

The old second hand worked hard, easily pulled the bolt with a click, and with a snap, the plastic cap flew out of the muzzle and was pulled back by the string that was tied to it.

The boss struggled a bit, and put the butt of the gun against his stomach, and the second shot fired three or four times in his last stroke.

"I see yours."

The second child hid to the side in shock and looked at his brother warily.

"My one is stronger than yours. If you don't believe me, try it."

The second child took the gun from the boss suspiciously, and the boss dragged the second child to the side, still struggling.

The second child easily pulls the button and breathes out, snap. "It's the same, you're lying."

The boss scratched his head, he would never admit that he was weaker than his younger brother.

Zhang Wanzhi and Zhang Qingzhi sat aside and watched Le.

(End of this chapter)