Chapter 328
Zheshan Commune, Daliu Mountain.

There is a mountain temple on Daliu Mountain, and not far from the mountain temple is a statue of Avalokitesvara.

Songzi Guanyin appeared the year before last. I don't know who secretly erected a statue here.In fact, there was indeed a Guanyin statue here in the early years, but it was smashed later.

The new Avalokitesvara statue is very simple, but in the past two years or so, villagers around have come to offer incense and worship.

Praying to the god statue is not necessarily a feudal superstition, after all, some people just ask for a psychological comfort.

There are always troughs and sorrows in life. At this time, you will hope that someone or a god will descend from the sky to give you a hand.

If worshiping the idol can give him some hope of continuing to work hard, then why not?
In later generations, there will still be many people knocking on the electronic wooden fish, seeing Mecha Buddha, taking cyber scriptures, and seeing Hatsune Miku!
The last sentence is more important.

Liu Sufang is not superstitious about gods and Buddhas, after all, she has talked about this matter to the two hanging in the main room.

"The weather was fine that day, and the rising sun was a bit dazzling. We walked on the thorny path facing the sun, and there were still some dewdrops on the weeds by the roadside. My mother babbled in front of me. , talking about us brothers and sisters, and I was listening intently to the movements of the thorns, trying to find out where the grasshopper was."

Many years later, Zhao Wenqiu wrote in his memoirs.

She recalled this day countless times, and this scene appeared in her dreams countless times, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't recall what mother said that day.

I just remember that the wind was very gentle that day.

That kind of relaxation will never be found again in this life.

Jumping around, Zhao Wenqiu only thought about catching crickets, but never thought that he would go to the beautiful country, and he would have gray hair when he came back.

At that time, she looked at herself in the mirror and tried hard to recall what her mother looked like at that time, but she couldn't remember who had more white hair.

...

The couple finally arrived at the Shanshen Temple at eight o'clock. As a modern educated young man with a higher education, Zhao Wenqiu naturally scoffed at these things.

But he didn't dare to behave too presumptuously in front of his old lady.

While waiting for his wife to offer incense and pray for blessings, Zhao Wenqiu took a camera and took pictures around.

This mountain forest is still very beautiful in summer. Although Zhao Xuelei's stone factory later destroyed half of the mountain's ecology, the remaining half of the mountain has a different kind of beauty.

Twenty years after the closure of the stone factory, the then Binh Duong City Government restored its ecological environment.

The brand-new Daliu Mountain has attracted the attention of many people in the city, so the Junmu Group simply built it into a tourist attraction.

The most famous one is the farmhouse here. Crayfish fishing, homemade grilled fish, fruit and vegetable picking, adopting a tree and other projects have made countless people linger and forget to return.

It can be said that all the tourist features of Pingyang City are gathered together.

Zhao Wenqiu, who came back from the mountain, immediately regained his vitality, and spent every day in the old Zhao's crayfish restaurant, Jingyun Group, Junmu Group, various village-run enterprises in Shanqian Village, Future Food Factory and other places.In addition, she is often seen in the streets and alleys of Pingyang County in the nursing home community.

She is curious about everything.

Because every time she sees all these places, she will find that they have undergone earth-shaking changes again.

She has taken countless photos, almost once a year, which has become her habit and hobby.

Through each photo, you can clearly see their development and changes.

From these changes everywhere, anyone can clearly feel what is happening in this country.

Understand what kind of great changes it is!

Time flies, Zhao Wenqiu has been back to the country for more than a week, and will leave for the beautiful country soon.

Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming got impatient for a long time.

“Hi, Mr Zhang, We will be in the United States the day after tomorrow!”

(Mr. Zhang, we will be in America the day after tomorrow!)

"はい, Zhao-san!"

(Yes, Mr. Zhao!)

"Hahahaha!"

After a funny conversation between the two, they laughed and ran to pack their things.

Zhao Wenqiu was also very excited, after all, this was her first time going abroad (going to Xiangjiang is naturally not considered going abroad).In this era, people generally have a very ambivalent attitude towards the beautiful country.

People yearn for the prosperity and wealth there, and in many people's mouths, it seems that there is a paradise where everyone is already extremely rich.Almost everyone in China has heard of the rumors that every household has a car and that people only work for a few months a year.

Compared with the so-called beautiful country whose air is more fragrant and sweeter and other brainless rhetoric, the rumors at the moment are more like people's imagination of a better life. People have imposed the best life they imagined on the people of the beautiful country. superior.

Of course, the U.S. empire's remarks that even the air is evil are also very popular.Chinese people are generally very vigilant about the decadent and sinking cultural atmosphere of the beautiful country.

Zhao Xuehai's old couple are like this, for fear that Zhao Wenqiu will learn badly after he goes.

This time, Zhao Wenmu personally accompanied them to the beautiful country, while Zhao Jing and Xiao Nannan stayed in Pingyang County.

The next morning.

It was already dawn before five o'clock in summer, but it was still dark outside at this moment. Liu Sufang looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was only 4:28.

She put on her clothes and sat quietly on the kang for a while.

Not long after, Zhao Xuehai also woke up, and he asked in a daze:
"what time is it?"

"It's four past four."

After a while, Zhao Xuehai also sat up.

Liu Sufang didn't turn on the light cord. In the darkness, she rustled into her clothes, pushed the door lightly and went out.

The sky has gradually revealed a fish-belly white.

Liu Sufang gently pushed open the door of Zhao Wenqiu's room, and the little girl was soundly asleep.

She lay crookedly on the bed, with one hand half hanging on the edge of the bed, and the thin blanket only covered one small sole of her foot, and the rest fell to the ground.

Liu Sufang gently helped her cover the blanket, closed the door and walked into the kitchen.

When Zhao Wenqiu woke up, Liu Sufang had already made hand-rolled egg noodles, and both the little girl and the youngest son liked hand-rolled noodles.

After all, in their childhood, this was already the best food they could eat.

The rich fragrance of scallion oil blends with the pure wheat fragrance of the noodles, and the chewy and chewy taste whets the appetite.

Liu Sufang not only prepared hand-rolled noodles, but also made dumplings, shepherd's purse buns and some fried goods.

Let the siblings take them on the road to eat.

If it weren't for Zhao Wenmu's repeated emphasis that absolutely no food should be brought into the beautiful country, including but not limited to eggs, meat, poultry products, etc., such as common chicken feet and braised meat.

Many traditional Chinese medicines are also unacceptable, especially animal-based ones.

The beautiful country has extremely strict penalties for bringing these things into the customs!

 A great cause always requires someone to make sacrifices, but who can say that these victims are not happy?
  In the future, the rhythm will be further accelerated, and the logic will be reduced, greatly reduced!Early warning.

  After all, Zhao Wenmu's private spaceflight is impossible in the real world environment.I had no choice but to reduce my intelligence and idealize a little.

  A novel about a parallel world, don't take it seriously.

  Thank you for not being able to keep her. Van Gogh didn’t have a paper monthly ticket~
  Thanks to Vincent Van Gogh for the reward without paper ()”

  Thanks to Van Gogh for not having paper fans worth more than [-] (˙˙)

  Thank you all for your votes~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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