My 1995 Small Farm

   Now the corn cobs in the field will grow tender corn kernels, and most of the corn cobs are still pink and transparent air bubbles.

   But corn at this time, perhaps in the eyes of some wild animals, is the most tender, fragrant and sweetest time.

   Just like this badger, he especially likes to come to the field to steal corn to eat at this time.

   Don't look at this thing because of its small size and short legs, I think it can't eat corn cobs.

   In fact, badgers are thieves and thieves.

When you find a delicious corn cobs, you will hold the corn stalk with two front paws, and then ride on it with its plump body, so that you can put down the corn stalk little by little and eat sweet corn. stick.

   This badger that Chen Ling met now did just that.

   As soon as he finished urinating, he met his pair of small black eyes, and his wet nose, like a pig's nose, was still stained with corn kernels.

   "Good guy..."

   Just met Badger Zi's nest, and now seeing Badger Zi again, Chen Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He was in a daze. Heiwa and the little yellow dog rushed up without saying a word. They were besieged by a large group of badgers just now, and they were so angry that they had nowhere to spread it. Now they have encountered this thing again. Are you red-eyed?

   But when the two of them rushed over, three little guys rustled out from behind Badger, and they turned out to be three little badgers not much bigger than house cats.

Seeing two big dogs, one big and one small, rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he howled in horror. The old badger also showed his hideous face and stood in front of the little guy with grinning teeth. stance.

  Chen Ling saw this, and hurriedly stopped drinking, "Okay, Heiwa, come back."

  The rules of the people in the mountains are that if you use it, you don't take it.

   Wild animals with cubs are naturally released wherever they can.

   In the final analysis, it is the badger that does little harm to crops such as wheat and corn. If he saw a wild boar burrowing into the corn field, Chen Ling would have rushed up with his dog without a word.

  Heiwa also knew that those with cubs were usually spared, but still stared at Badger a little unwillingly, shook his head, sneezed, and brought the little yellow dog back.

   Looking back at the mother Badger, she was still on guard, and the little Badger was huddled, shivering with fear.

   "Okay, don't scare them, go home and get you something delicious later."

  There are still three female wild boars in Dongtian. Although they are not very big, they are enough for the family dog ​​to eat for a while.

   These female wild boars with cubs have poor meat quality, are unpalatable, and are laborious to handle.

  Chen Ling was too lazy to clean up, and was too lazy to go to the slaughterhouse to sell it, so he just fed it to the dog.

   Not to mention Heiwa Xiaojin, even the little yellow dogs are dutifully guarding the farm, and they should be rewarded from time to time.

   In the afternoon, the sky was overcast, and it was a bit like rain.

  The old man felt that Chen Ling made more money selling wine, enough to support his family, so he told him that if the weather was fine tomorrow, he would go up the mountain to pick persimmons.

   Now the persimmons in the mountains are not yet ripe, they are still green persimmons.

  These green persimmons cannot be eaten or eaten, but they can be brewed. Pick two more baskets. After returning, the old man said that he would help him brew some persimmon wine and add some kinds of fruit wine to the farm.

   At the same time, he also urged Chen Ling to buy a wine retort, or find someone to make one.

  In this way, after the wine is brewed, put the wine retort on the shelf and distill it again, the wine will be clearer, and it will be better when it is sold out.

   "There are more and more types of wine. I think I can't call it a farm in the future. It should be called a winery."

  Chen Ling muttered, walking slowly in the fruit forest, behind him was a little white cow and a flock of sheep, and on the horns of the little white cow, there were still two bald men, just in time to comb their feathers.

   "After a while, wild grapes and kiwis can be picked. I'm afraid the farm's barn will be full of wine tanks, and maybe a wine cellar will be built. You mean Xiaobai?"

   When the little white ox saw him looking over, he immediately grinned, shook his ears, and licked his hand with his tongue mischievously, like a gentle big dog.

  Chen Ling touched its big head, turned over and rode on the back of the cow, "Go, I'll take you home early today."

   He was going to go back to the village, find Chen Sangui, and give him a wine bottle. Use it first, and then think of other ways if it is not suitable.

   He rode the ox slowly all the way back to the village, while the second bald man was at the tip of the ox's horns all the way, standing very stably.

   attracted many outsiders to stop and look at him, and were amazed.

  Chen Ling also took care of himself and ignored them.

   Since he greeted the garlic head, unless it is necessary, they usually don't come out easily.

   Recently, even though many people bought chicken, duck and fish from the village and fed them in the reservoir, there was no movement in the water.

  Although this has increased their reverence for "Lord Turtle" in their hearts, it has also cast a mysterious veil on the widely circulated Reservoir Giant Turtle.

But slowly, many people will no longer stay here. In the past two days, a large number of people have left, and the stalls no longer have to come every day like a while ago, and the village suddenly stopped. Not a lot.

   "What are you going to do with riches?"

   "Go to Uncle Sangui to proof something, I'm not busy today, old pig."

   "I'm not busy, I just let the pigs at home be taken away the day before yesterday, so I kept the pigs for the first year. I'm much more leisurely now."

   "That's good."

  The pigs in the village, Sun Yanhong and the others have already agreed that they will all be taken away before August 15th. Some time ago, taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the old turtle, the price was not low.

   The pockets of many villagers suddenly swelled.

Especially Wang Lishan, a big pig farmer, has been very busy every day recently. He is either playing cards or chess everywhere, or he takes his pigs out at night to block the birds and hunt the birds. After finishing the work, they have a drink and two or two drinks. Those days were really moisturizing. very.

After Chen Ling went to Chen Sangui's house and told him he was going to make a wine retort, he took the cow back to his yard. The grapes at home were already ripe, so he picked two bunches and washed them. Squatting beside the pool to tease the pigeons while eating.

   A period of time has passed, and the little pigeon has grown up. Recently, it has just learned to fly, but it is still not stable and cannot fly too high or too far.

   They were not afraid when they saw Chen Ling carrying the Harrier, dangling at his feet, walking around.

  The big pigeon flew directly to his lap, pecked his hand, and asked him to eat.

   "As I go, I go. I didn't want to touch the little pigeon before, and I still have face to eat..."

Chen Ling pushed a few shameless big pigeons away, thinking in his heart whether to pick two little pigeons for training, or put them in the cave, or he could think of a way to wait for the next litter of pigeons. The two bald boys take them around and develop homing pigeons.

   "Well, this matter is not urgent, you can study it further."

   He pondered the matter. After the big pigeons were pushed away, they were not afraid of him, and soon crowded up again, cooing and cooing around him.

  Chen Ling was too lazy to get food to feed them, so he dragged a lotus pod from the pond, pulled out the lotus seeds and threw them to them, and they didn't care.

   After throwing the lotus pod, he saw that the jujubes on the jujube tree next to him could be eaten, so he stood up and took two handfuls of jujubes.

   I haven’t come to the village very much for a while now. Today I have time to play chess at Cui Laizi’s place.

   "Uncle Fugui, what are you eating, give me a taste."

   "Jujube, here, eat less of this stuff."

   Before he even got to Cui Lazi's house, he was robbed of a few dates by two little dolls.

   When they walked to Cui Laizi's house, the chess players saw him, and it became even more lively, and they all took him to their seats.

   "Good guy, I haven't seen you for a while, and the wealth and honor are all on the eagle."

   "Well, it's okay to be idle, I trained a Harrier."

   "This harrier is fierce, and he is very good at taking him into the mountains. Let's go into the mountains together this winter, whether we will go or not."

   "The matter of entering the mountain, let's talk about it when I see it, can my baby leave people when I see it?"

"Tsk tsk, you moved to the farm, it's not easy to meet you. I used to walk the dog and chase the rabbits, but now I can't even see your dog. By the way, I heard that you and Li Xian were stabbed. Badger's den?"

   "Isn't that right? There are 20 or 30 badgers living in one piece of the eldest's Badger's Nest. Brother Xian's earthen hut has been dug out."

  Chen Ling said that he raised his hand and let the two bald boys fly out. He sat beside the chessboard, watched them play chess, and chatted with the villagers.

   By the way, I will give back some tricks to the chess players from time to time.

  What nonsense is watching chess without saying a true gentleman, this sentence does not apply at all in rural areas.

   Playing chess in rural areas is all about being lively. Basically, if you say something, you don't know who is playing chess at the end.

  Chess is a simple thing, and basically everyone in the village can play it. Most of them just kill time and have some fun when they have nothing to do. There are very few people who play chess well, and most of them are stinky chess baskets.

  Chen Ling is the type who is stronger than the stinky chess player, but not a master.

   "Rich and noble, come to a plate, come to a plate."

   Far fragrant and near stinky, he didn't go back to the village very much, but everyone was very affectionate with him, and they let him one after another.

   "Come on, then I'll jump in first."

  Chen Ling rolled up his sleeves, sat down and started to play chess pieces. When the two sides were set up, immediately you came and I went, and the fighting began.

   It’s just that the ears are buzzing, people with all kinds of support.

   "Take a taxi first, take a taxi first."

   "Take a taxi? Why take a taxi? How good is it to make a bubble. After shooting the cannon, kill the other horse, hug him back, and you will be able to be a general directly."

   "That's right, Tateyama, you stinky chess basket, you are greedy and want to eat rooks. If wealth and honor listen to you, you will definitely not be able to get out."

  “…”

  Chen Ling didn't listen to anyone, and killed the old man on the opposite side to the point of throwing away his armor and armor, and quickly conceded defeat automatically.

   "Good guy, Fugui, your chess skills have improved. Did you steal some tricks from your husband?"

   "Come on, it's not enough to save a few tricks. If you can't do it, I think wealth and honor must have learned from outsiders."

   "Hahaha, look at what you said, can't I teach myself?"

  Chen Ling smiled, and then won three games in a row. After the addiction was over, he felt that there was no point in playing any more games, so he threw the pieces on the board, went to the Lame Club to buy some melon seeds, and watched from the side.

   That's it, until dusk, each family started to make a fire and cook, and then they all dispersed.

  In the countryside, dinner is eaten early, usually after six o’clock, there is nothing to worry about.

   Chen Ling's dinner was also very early. After dinner, when it got dark, he went to the reservoir again.

   rode a huge old turtle, went to the depths of the reservoir, and went to the old place to harass the strange fish, but unfortunately, after a while, he failed to lure it out as he wished.

   He had no choice but to give up, and let the garlic carry him instead, sitting on the back of the huge turtle, taking advantage of the darkness, to travel around the mountains and waters.

   also quietly went to the Jinshui River for a trip.

   But I didn't play for long.

Although the Jinshui River is wide and turbulent, people pass by in groups of three or five on the bridges of Jinmen Village and Taoshugou from time to time at night. In addition to the passers-by, there are also lanterns and flashlights, and some people who catch fish also enter. Mountain looking for wild things, mountain goods and the like.

   In short, it is not as clean and reassuring as the reservoir in Chenwangzhuang.

Chen Ling originally had a good time and wanted to ride the old turtle to go for a stroll in Nansha River, but when two people heard the movement one after another, they came over with a flashlight. Let the garlic go back.

When    went home, worried that Wang Susu would ask, he pulled out two fish from the cave, pulled a few pieces of grass and twisted them together, tied the fish and slipped back.

   When he returned to the farm, Wang Susu really asked, and Chen Ling said he was going to catch fish.

   "There are so many fish at home, do you still need to go outside to catch them? You haven't come back after catching them for so long." Wang Susu complained softly.

   "Oh, it's just to play with it. Let's go together tomorrow night and catch a few more fish. The fish are getting old at night recently, so it's good to catch them."

  Chen Ling said casually, then took off his clothes and went out to take a shower.

   After Wang Zhenzhen started school, they were a family of three on the farm again, so they became very casual.

After taking a bath, Wang Susu said again: "Don't make Dad so tired in the future, Mom and Dad came to us to help, and you have to worry about everything, how bad it is. You are playing chess in the village today, and it is still Dad. Go to the county seat and bring Zhenzhen back."

   "Well, I know, I will do things like this in the future, just let Dad rest at home more."

  Chen Ling nodded and said, in fact, he also paid attention to this, after all, it is not his father and mother, but his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so naturally he can't ask Er Lao to do everything.

   So on weekdays, he also gave the two old people good food and drink. Even the old man refused to take the money from the old man's wine and sold it, and the old lady refused to take it. He also let Wang Susu keep it.

   In fact, the family has long since stopped caring about this, and treated Chen Ling as half a son.

   But what a son-in-law should do, he always strives to be the best.

   As for whether the work of the two elders will make them tired...

   There are not many things to do on the farm, and it will not be so tired.

   In addition, the temperament of the father-in-law and the mother-in-law are almost the same as Wang Susu. They are all restless temperaments. If you ask them to stay in the farm and do nothing, he will definitely not be happy.

   It's such a trivial matter as picking up Wang Zhenzhen, Wang Cunye always wanted to pick him up himself.

   After all, he was picking up his little daughter, so there was no reason why he was unwilling or afraid of trouble.

   That is, Wang Susu always thinks that his legs and feet are not good, and after the fall, the days are short and the dark is early, so he is not willing to let him go on the mountain road.

   Actually, the old man was very happy to be able to pick up his little daughter.

  …

   Sure enough, early the next morning, the old man came over happily and told Chen Ling that he should send Wang Zhenzhen off today.

  Chen Ling glanced at his daughter-in-law and said with a smile that he was going to send a letter to the county town later, so let him deliver it.

   After the meal, Chen Ling didn't go, it was Sun Yanhong who came again.

  This motherfucker, I don't know if it's a gift for a leader, but also a addiction?

  The wine of the farm is so expensive, much more expensive than Maotai, so you can buy it in the morning?

   Really…

   It seems that this gift works well.

   Then, before going out in the morning, I got another 2,000 yuan, and the whole family has gotten used to it by now.

   But after Sun Yanhong left, the old man couldn't help grinning proudly at him: "Well, what am I talking about, in the future, the big money will still depend on selling bars, how easy it is for this guy to make money."

   "You, it's better to go to the mountain to pick green persimmons early. I'll pick you up today."

  The old man pushed the car and left, even Wang Susu couldn't stop him.