Goldfinger is a bit strange
Chapter 222: Roll Your Luck (1/2)
"Let's start rolling luck and see who has the best luck this year!"
On a hillside, dozens of children gathered here, chirping and shouting.
Each one holds an egg in his hand, ready to roll the egg down the hillside.
Whoever's egg rolls to the bottom of the slope first without being cracked has the best luck.
When Liu Qingshan was a child, he would play this game every Dragon Boat Festival. After rolling the eggs and eating them deliciously, the entire May Festival would be considered complete.
Eating eggs was considered a holiday, which was the current situation at that time. Eggs were expensive and there were many children in the family, so everyone had to make calculations.
Seeing that the fourth and fifth boys were holding tea eggs, Liu Qingshan quickly took out two ordinary boiled eggs from his pocket and handed them to them.
The skin of the tea eggs was cracked, so they would definitely not be able to roll.
"If there's any more, I'm going to get out too!"
Zheng Xiaoxiao seemed very excited when she heard this game. After all, she was still a little girl who had not grown up.
But after she finished speaking, she felt that there was something wrong with her speech, so she stuck out her tongue and added: "I'm telling all the bad luck to go away!"
Well, that's pretty much it.
Liu Qingshan took out two more boiled eggs from his pocket: "These two are the only ones left, who of you wants to play?"
"I!"
Wu Tong also raised his hand excitedly. This girl had just entered college. Seeing a group of little ones in high spirits, she seemed to be infected.
After giving the eggs to Zheng Xiaoxiao and Wu Tong, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but blink twice: "Why does it feel a bit awkward?"
Yang Hongying, who acted as the temporary referee, counted one, two, three, and the children burst into cheers, and then dozens of eggs rolled down the hillside.
In the green grass, round eggs rolled rapidly, followed by shouting children, it was so lively.
Liu Qingshan rushed to the front, turned around and pressed the shutter to record this scene.
He feels that this is the atmosphere that the festival should have: just happy!
Although children at this time do not have rich material life, their spiritual life is rich and colorful. They do not have too much study pressure and can have more contact with nature.
Right now nature is their natural playground!
"In this get-out competition, Si Huzi is first, Shan Xing is second, uh, third place is Zheng Xiaoxiao."
Yang Hongying loudly announced the results of the competition, while Zheng Xiaoxiao stood out from the crowd, standing among the ordinary kids, waving her hands: "I just participated. The important thing is participation, it doesn't count as a result!"
"Then third place is Xiaoman, Xiaoman, Xiaoman, you are quite fast this time!"
Yang Hongying re-announced the ranking, and the children burst into laughter. No matter what ranking they got, they were all very happy anyway.
The children picked up their own eggs, cracked the skins, and took a bite, and many of them choked.
The yolk of this free-range egg is still very dry.
"Eat slowly and eat it with tea eggs."
Liu Qingshan also shouted, and then gave the tea eggs in his backpack to Xiao Laosi and the others.
During this year’s festival, almost every household in Jiapigou cooked tea eggs, basically bidding farewell to the days of exchanging eggs for pocket money.
After eating and drinking, everyone was in high spirits. The older children, like Gou Shengzi and Hu Zi, began to cut the grass and make straw hats.
Knit it out to a foot and a half long, then bend it into a circle, and the straw hat is ready. When worn on the head, it feels majestic, a bit like an anti-Japanese warrior.
The younger ones were still unable to make straw hats, so they begged the older children for help.
Liu Qingshan also knitted straw hats for Lao Si and Lao Wu, put them on their heads happily, and even came to take photos with them.
Seeing that Zheng Xiaoxiao also looked itchy, Liu Qingshan knitted one for her. After wearing it, it really gave off a bit more innocence and cuteness.
"I want to wear it too!"
Wu Tong also came up to join in the fun, well, we can't favor one thing over another, so Liu Qingshan could only make up another one.
Putting on a straw hat, Wu Tong took on a different kind of demeanor, vaguely like a forest fairy.
"Come on, let's take a photo of you sisters!"
Liu Qingshan called his elder sister over again and took a photo of the five girls.
Then there was a group photo of all the children, and soon a roll of film was used up.
The children dispersed in a hurry and ran into the woods, where the most delicious food was waiting for them.
"No one is allowed to get lost!" Yang Hongying shouted. The forest was too big and it would be hard to find someone if they got lost.
Entering the forest, the children all had fun, searching the ground with excited little eyes.
"Cai Feng, what are we looking for?"
Zheng Xiaoxiao, who was following behind, was a little confused.
The little old man chuckled: "Of course it's delicious!"
Shan Xing replied honestly: "Miss, look for sorghum fruits."
What kind of fruit is sorghum fruit?
Zheng Xiaoxiao continued to be enlightened.
"Found it!"
The little old boy cheered and squatted in front of a half-foot-tall plant. There were small red fruits on it, only about the size of a fingernail, small and delicate.
"Looks like a strawberry?"
Zheng Xiaoxiao looked at the so-called sorghum fruit, which looked like a strawberry that had shrunk a lot.
Liu Qingshan also found a bush and squatted there to pick it: "Yes, they are wild strawberries, but you will know the taste after you try them."
There is no need to wash the wild fruits in the mountains. They can be picked and eaten directly.
Just like the little fourth child, he picked a handful, then stuffed them all into his mouth with a whine, his big eyes immediately narrowed into two slits, and he looked extremely enjoying it.
Is it really that delicious?
Zheng Xiaoxiao also picked one, pinched off the receptacle at the back, and then pinched it and put it into his mouth.
A strong aroma spread in the mouth, it was the taste of strawberry, but compared to those stupid and big strawberries, the taste was more than ten times stronger?
It was as if the essence of nature was concentrated in this small fruit.
Liu Qingshan also threw a few into his mouth, well, it was the taste in memory.
Unfortunately, decades later, even wild strawberries are almost extinct in these forests.
Even if you can still pick them occasionally, they don’t taste like childhood.
He couldn’t help but praise: "Sure enough, the concentrated ones are all fine products."
Others also nodded subconsciously: It makes sense.
There are still many wild fruits here, such as blue indigo fruit, mountain persimmon, black currant, cherry, mountain nail, mountain red, mountain grape, etc., and there are dozens of them.
However, due to the climate, most of them are small berries.
Among these wild fruits, the first to mature is wild strawberry. Because it looks like a sorghum ear, the locals call it sorghum fruit.
Sorghum fruit has a strong fragrance. People here usually can't eat fruits. After half a year, they finally have fresh wild fruits. Naturally, they cherish them very much, and they taste better.
The only drawback is that sorghum fruit is a little small, and it is not satisfying to eat, but how can there be so many perfect things in this world?
After tasting a few grains, Liu Qingshan began to put them in a small basket, trying to pick more and bring them back for everyone at home to taste.
Sorghum fruit will only be produced around the Dragon Boat Festival. After this period, you can only wait until next year if you want to eat it.
Everyone worked together, and the small basket was soon filled with most of it, which was basically enough.
As for the little kids, after eating enough sorghum, they started playing in the forest.
The boys' favorite game was charging and fighting. They basically had a wooden pistol on their waists.
The older ones, like Gou Shengzi and his age, all carried fireworks guns.
That is, the kind of match gun, with a bullet shell in front and a few bicycle chains in the back. When you put match heads in as gunpowder and pull the trigger, it will make a crisp sound. It is the favorite of the little boys.
These kids automatically divided into two teams and started fighting under the cover of the big trees.
The sound of fireworks guns popped from time to time.
More often, there were simulated gunshots:
"Pah-pa-pa!"
"Chi-chi-chi!"
"Si-hu, you've been shot, it's time to lie down!"
"Er-niu, I'll shoot you on behalf of the people!"
"Wow, I don't want to be a bad guy, I want to be a PLA soldier, wow--"
For a while, there were gunshots and cries, it was so lively.
Liu Qingshan happily watched these wild boys playing in the woods and growing up in nature.
"Bang-bang!"
Suddenly, two muffled sounds came from not far away, and all kinds of mountain birds in the woods were startled and flew around.
"Who is this, firing a real gun!"
Gou Shengzi and other older kids quickly figured out that this kind of noise was not made by a fireworks gun, but the sound of a hunting rifle.
Liu Qingshan's eyes instantly became sharp, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Who fired the gun, do you know the rules, there are people here!"
People around him all had the urge to cover their ears: What a loud voice!
Zheng Xiaoxiao and Wu Tong all looked at him strangely: How come he was a very gentle man all of a sudden?
Wu Tong's eyes unconsciously revealed some appreciation: Liu Qingshan looked more manly!
Zheng Xiaoxiao also suddenly felt that Liu Qingshan at this moment was like the master of this mountain.
Liu Qingshan roared a few times before stopping. Seeing the eyes of others, he explained seriously:
"This is definitely not the villagers in Jiapigou and nearby. According to our rules, we will go up the mountain to play on May Day. There are many people in the forest, so we will not hunt in the forest on this day!"
Several outsiders finally understood why Liu Qingshan had such a big reaction just now. What if the hunting rifle accidentally injured the kids?
"What rules? Who made the rules?"
There were shouts not far away. Although it was not as loud as Liu Qingshan's, everyone could hear it clearly.
Liu Qingshan was also a little angry. He asked Yang Hongying, Wu Tong and Zheng Xiaoxiao to gather those little kids. He walked over to the voice that just floated over:
You don’t know the rules of the mountain, right? Today I will let you know.
After walking for a while, he heard the rustling footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw Wu Song following closely.
Thinking that Wu Song was a public security officer, Liu Qingshan felt relieved.
The two walked through the forest one after the other, and Liu Qingshan shouted from time to time.
This jargon is called "calling the mountain", which means telling people around that someone is passing by here, so be careful.
At this time, another angry curse came from the front: "Call your mother, you scared away all my prey!"
March, early spring.
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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.
The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.
The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.
Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.
There, a figure was lying.
This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.
It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.
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