The leisurely life of rebirth.

"This is the end of the treatment, just over half an hour." Grandma Lin looked at Fang Monan and Bella who had gone and returned.

Fang Monan smiled inexplicably, and it took less than 10 minutes to finish the treatment.

"I still need acupuncture and moxibustion for two more times, and I think it will be cured." Fang Monan said, pulling Bella to sit on the stone bench together.

Bella was curious about everything, "How about I take a look around?" she asked politely.

"The sun is shining now! You have to go too." Fang Monan pointed to the venomous sun in the sky.

The pomegranate sits on the branches in June, puts away the fragrance of May, and weaves and swells with ambilight under the scorching sun, looming in the dense green leaves.

Bella saw that the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sun was scorching like fire, so she had no choice but to give up, anyway, she would stay here for a while, and sat obediently on the stone bench.

"These grapes are so big!" Bella looked up at the grape rack above her head covered with emerald green grapes, big and round, very attractive.

"Not yet ripe, too sour." Fang Monan said without raising his head. [

As the saying goes, 'Eat grapes, fresh in June'. Grapes in June are mostly ripened. In terms of taste, ripened grapes are very sour, while naturally ripened grapes taste sweeter and smoother. You have to wait a little longer In the days, when the grapes are sun-dried into rose purple, it is the best time to eat.

"In the past ten days, the ruby-red grapes are fragrant and refreshing, with excellent flavor, which makes people salivate when they see them; while the grains are full and juicy, with a beautiful appearance, sweet and sour, full of flavor. The rose-scented fresh grapes will make people love it." Fang Monan said, "Be patient."

Bella didn't believe in evil, because the grapes were so tempting, she got up and picked one, peeled off the skin, put it in her mouth, "Hiss... sour!"

Fang Monan gave her the look she told you earlier.

"It's so sour!" Bella blinked and looked at Fang Monan, "Nannan!" The voice was so sweet that it would make a person tired, if it was a man, his body would definitely be half crisp.

"The scissors are left in the room. You can cut them yourself. Let me tell you first. I can't cure a broken tooth." Fang Monan shook his head funny.

Fang Monan forgot that foreign fruit juices have high acidity, so it is a little sour for Bella.

"Hurry up!" Bella said angrily.

Berg had already gone when Fang Monan said that the scissors were in the room, walked back in three or two steps, raised his hand and cut off a bunch of grapes, washed them under the tap, and handed them to Bella.

Bella ate grapes one at a time, "It's sour!"

Fang Monan asked curiously, "Grandpa, what are you looking at!"

Mr. Lin glanced at the Cao family and asked, "Can you?"

The Cao family nodded and said, "Okay! Just don't joke! It's not good!"

Fang Monan took the few pages of paper handed over by Mr. Lin and was amused when he saw it. The words were written like a primary school student, horizontally and vertically, but every stroke was very careful.

I remember the content is 'messy', but overall I can understand it as farmhouse music, but there are some messy chapters. [

"It's well written, I admire it!" Fang Monan cupped his hands,

"I'm just like a gourd." Yu Qingqing said modestly. She scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "I secretly calculated the profit of the small restaurant. After a year of hard work, we can pay off all the debts. Where are we? It’s distinctive, I just want to do something anyway, it’s a pity if I don’t.”

"Features?" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's a stone house, it's a stone! The whole town is made of stone." Xiong Baochun smiled and sat on the bamboo chair next to him.

"Can you describe it in detail?" Fang Monan said.

"Okay!" Yu Qingqing replied with a smile.

"Wait..." Fang Monan ran into the room and quickly folded back, holding a pen and paper in his hand, "It's time to start."

"Nannan! Do you want to draw it?" Bella asked curiously.

"En!" Fang Monan looked at the Cao family couple solemnly and said, "Tell me about your hometown in as much detail as possible."

The Cao family looked at Fang Monan's stern face, and they were a little nervous. Fang Monan smiled and said, "Relax, that's the home you've lived in for half your life. What else is there to be nervous about? Everything conceived in the city is spiritual. For example, the Monkey King who jumped out of the cracks in the stone is a miracle of life. And the ancient city born from the stone is definitely a miracle of life. Think about life The people there have lived on a big rock for thousands of years, which sounds like a myth to anyone.

One flower one heaven, one stone one world. "

Following Fang Monan's description, the Cao family relaxed, and Yu Qingqing had the deepest affection for her hometown. She said slowly, "Although it's called Shicheng, it's a little pocket-sized. There are only about a thousand households. There are no more than a thousand households. In some places, a village is as big as a village."

"It's true, my father's village has more than 3000 households," Fang Monan said.

Yu Qingqing continued with his chin in his hands, "The layout of the small town is very strict. The streets and alleys are arranged in three horizontal and five vertical directions, making the streets and roads of the whole city smooth and the alleys are secluded. The buildings and furniture are all made of stone. The foundation is excavated from the big stones, and the step stones, pillars, and eaves stones are naturally stripped from the big stones. Look at the stone beds, stone pillows, stone troughs, stone tables, stone benches, and stone stoves in the room , stone jars, stone caves...they are all carved out of big rocks. From the perspective of the 'city', our place is very small; from another perspective, it is...and... how to describe it .”

Yu Qingqing didn't know how to describe his hometown, Cao Mo continued, "It's another huge sculpture."

"Yes! That's it." Yu Qingqing said with a smile. "It's as peaceful and beautiful as the paradise described by Tao Yuanming."

"This Tao Yuanming learned from my younger sister." Yu Qingqing smiled embarrassedly.

"Let's talk about it next! You've seen a lot, I'm afraid I'm not expressing it well enough." Yu Qingqing said.

Cao Mo took her hand, patted her and said, "Then let me talk about my hometown in my impression. I remember when I was not a soldier, I called my neighbors to carry a hoe to the ground in the early morning, and walked up the stairs. Go on, walk slowly. Walking on the small road paved with bluestone, the distance between the two people in front and behind is at least half a meter, because the ground is full of landmines planted by animals. If you are not careful, if you step on it, it will splash Come on, if you are not careful, you will win the lottery."

"Ha ha……"

Cao Mo went on to say, "Along the way, you'll meet some villagers like us who went to the fields while the weather wasn't too hot. When they passed us, they all had simple and kind smiles on their faces."

"The mountain roads are so complicated that you might really get lost." Yu Qingqing laughed, "I got lost a lot when I was a child, but I was carried back by the villagers. At that time, my father often pinched my nose and said: 'Little confused ghost .' I got lost again." That smile was full of happy nostalgia.

Cao Mo continued, "Carrying hoes, we walked to the gate of the city. A large group of old ladies and grandfathers were sitting at the gate of the city chatting with their vegetable baskets full of fresh vegetables just picked from the field. The batik clothes on them are primitive and unsophisticated. They are so beautiful against the gray and white city gate behind them; the wrinkles on their faces are deep in the morning sun, and with their simple smiles, they are like blooming flowers. Blooming chrysanthemums. Outside the city walls, large tracts of rapeseed flowers are growing vigorously, terraced fields are spread on the hillside full of layers, the Xiangshui River is at the foot of the mountain, the mountains in the distance are stretching, the sky is high, and the world is peaceful."

"When the city gate lost its defensive and safety functions, it became a place for residents to air their joy in life. Stepping into that gate seems to be able to infect the simplicity, vicissitudes and happiness of the small town." Xiong Baochun thoughtfully. .

Xiong Baochun had a deep feeling, especially for him who came out of Huahua World, "In urban life, when you are too busy to jump, life is counted by minutes and seconds, and the night sky in the city cannot find the dazzling stars on the night in the countryside. Even the moon is lost in the light.

Thinking of it this way, I miss the bright moon in my hometown and the densely packed stars of all sizes on the dark night.When I was a child, I yearned for the prosperity and excitement of the city, but now I am tired of the hustle and bustle of the city.The most suffocating thing is the dust of the city, which not only covers the whole body, but also blinds the warm heart. "

Grandma Lin said, "Living in the country, we can easily forget the existence of the clock, and the days just go by like this. Yes, right here, when chatting with the villagers, watching cats and dogs fighting... everything seems to be still .”

"Sister Qing, your idea is feasible." Xiong Baochun nodded and said.

"You guys are really good!" Yu Qingqing praised.

Xiong Baochun went on to say, "If you meet an acquaintance in the countryside, you will definitely stop and gossip. If you meet an acquaintance on Yonghan Road, if the first sentence is 'Hello', the second sentence must be' Where are you going', and then the third sentence must be 'Well, you are busy first, we will meet another day and talk'. Then we parted in a hurry, but the agreed day to meet is no longer far away. Meet on the streets of the city , usually cannot escape such an ending.”

"Pfft... Explosive Bear's description is quite appropriate." Everyone pursed their lips and snickered.

Yu Qingqing said, "It's different in the countryside. When you meet acquaintances, put down the firewood, or the basket, or the hoe in your hand, and you can talk for more than an hour."

"In the city, people try to pretend to maintain the image of a civilized person, but here, we return to the most primitive environment and ourselves. It's a nice and wonderful experience. This is the essence of farmhouse music." Mr. Lin laughed.

"Walking in the small town, you can see black pigs wandering around leisurely, white horses with gentle and misty eyes, mother donkeys and young donkeys standing in the middle of the road, performing mother-child affection, big white roosters rushing down bravely to fight off their own hens, Naughty and active mountain dogs, tabby cats squinting their eyes and enjoying life in the sun... Living in a small farmyard, eating hickory nuts, watching dogs and cats fighting half-truths in the small yard, little The chicken flopped and played with the hen...you could still hear the creaking sound of the loom." Fang Monan said.

"Ah! How do you know?" Cao's couple asked curiously.

"It's written on the paper!" Fang Monan laughed without raising his head.

Yu Qingqing took the paper he had written on and looked left and right, but it wasn't that vivid either!It only said, weaving, and raising poultry, but Dr. Fang directly turned it into a picture of a lively and fun farmhouse. rs

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