Today is Saturday, Zhang Qian doesn't have to go to school, and the couple originally wanted to lie in bed and sleep in. It's a pity that the boss woke up at around 26:00 and kept making trouble in bed. There was no other way, so Liu Junhao had to dress them up and let the two guys play with toys on the bed while he got up and cooked.
Opening the door, it was so foggy. The white mist shrouded the entire courtyard, and even the gate could not be seen clearly from a few feet away. .
After washing his face, Liu Junhao got into the kitchen and got busy. By the time breakfast was ready, the wife had finished washing herself and took the youngest and the youngest out of bed.
There are two children in the mix, so they naturally don¡¯t eat quickly. By the time the pots and dishes are washed, it¡¯s already half past eight.
The fog outside has not completely dissipated, but it is better than when I first woke up, and the visibility has improved a lot.
With his wife taking care of their two children, Liu Junhao rarely had time to spare. With a camera in his hand, he stood on the roadside with Mr. Zhao and pointed out the country. I took a few photos casually, with the fog as the background, and egrets and water ducks looming in the fog. It looked pretty good.
At this time, there were also tourists passing by in twos and threes. They were all photographers, preparing to go up the mountain to take pictures of the foggy scenery.
It¡¯s been a while, but the sun hasn¡¯t come out yet. Liu Junhao continued shooting for a while and felt a little cold, so he planned to go back and put on some clothes. Before he could enter the house, the little kids came over noisily, and the leading one was carrying an iron cage in his hand.
"Uncle Xiao Hao, look at Diandian quickly. It's about to be bitten to death by a weasel." Seeing him, the little kid immediately screamed at the top of his lungs.
Was Bitian bitten by a weasel? Liu Junhao hurriedly stepped forward. In the eyes of ordinary people, squirrels and weasels are unrelated animals. In fact, this is not the case. Fighting for food between squirrels and weasels happens from time to time, and most of them end with the squirrel giving in.
I saw the little guy curled up in the corner of the iron cage, trembling all over, his dark brown fur was stained with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"You have admitted your mistake. This is not Diandian. Where did you get it?" Liu Junhao only took two glances and determined that it was not his own Diandian. Although they are about the same size. But the color of Dot's fur is shiny and shiny, this one is darker, and there is a strip of white hair above the eye socket.
"Behind the village. I saw a few weasels surrounding it and biting it. It's not just a little bit Then we'll take it back and put it back after it heals." Xiao Wazi said.
"Wait a minute, let me raise it at home." Liu Junhao stopped him. A little bit has already given him a headache, but he really doesn't trust these naughty children. If you don't follow. In the hands of Mao Bao Bao and others, the little guy would never survive more than a week.
There is no way, a sheep is being herded, and a group of sheep is being driven. The home yard has become an animal shelter, as it currently stands. We will soon be able to open a zooLiu Junhao once again said what he often complained about.
After settling the squirrel, the children did not leave. Instead, they made a fuss outside the yard.
Within a short time, the pheasants and egrets that were looking for food by the ditch were driven away and flew around.
The little boy circled the big locust tree twice and shouted: "Uncle Xiao Hao, there is fungus on this tree."
¡°There¡¯s nothing strange about this, let it grow.¡± Liu Junhao replied casually and continued to take pictures. In the past few years, he has successively collected many dead tree trunks with fungus. The tree trunks were piled in the yard and watered with spring water. I can pick a lot of them every now and then. He couldn't finish it all at home, so he wasn't surprised by the fungus. When he bought the big locust tree, he also had the idea of ??planting fungus on the dead tree. Later, when the big locust tree came back to life, his method faded away.
"If you don't want me to pick it, I can pick it. How much can I sell the wild fungus on it for?" said the little boy, running up to the locust tree and fastening it to the branch.
"It's only been two minutes." He suddenly jumped down from the tree with a "Oh my God" and ran towards Liu Junhao.
"What's wrong?" Liu Junhao thought he didn't hold his hand properly at first. Fallen from a tree. But when it became clear that this guy was followed by a large group of buzzing yellow figures, he also changed color. Say nothing. Turn around and run.
Fortunately, the surrounding fog was relatively thick, and the wasps just flew five or six meters away and then fluttered their wings and returned.
"Where did the hornet's nest come from?" Liu Junhao asked after it was safe.
"The hole in the tree is as big as a basketball. Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise I would have been stung all over." The little boy replied fearfully.
"So big? You need to get rid of it quickly." Xia Tian saw many wasps flying nearby, Liu Junhao didn't pay attention and just thought they were passing by. I didn't expect that the wasp actually made a home in the tree hole Fortunately, there were many tourists taking photos under the locust tree every day, but no one won the bid. However, it must be thrown away as soon as possible before it is too late to sting people.
The little boy was lucky just now, but now the weather is cold, wasps have weak mobility, otherwise they will definitely be stung. But even so, it's not easy to throw them away. Generally, when the weather is cold, wasps will leave their nests and look for shelter from the wind, such as wall cracks and haystacks, to huddle together and survive the winter. But this tree hole is a natural shelter, and the wasps will not leave at all. In addition, because of its location, it was impossible to attack it with fire, and it would be even worse if a dead branch of the locust tree was set on fire.
After thinking about it for a long time, the only stupid way was to use a bamboo pole to throw.
"Uncle Xiao Hao, let me do it." The little boy was eager to give it a try.
"You kid, be honest with me, I'll do it myself." Liu Junhao naturally wouldn't let him climb the tree. This guy was really stung by a wasp, and he couldn't explain it clearly even with a hundred mouths.
Before he could make a move, the cell phone rang in his pocket. It turned out that the number was from Mr. Liu Wu.
The old man shouted anxiously on the phone: "Xiao Hao, come here quickly, I found a water monster in the Baitiao River!!"
"Water monster? Old man, are you kidding me in broad daylight?" Liu Junhao's first reaction was disbelief. The legend about the Baitiao River water monster has been circulating in Daqingshan for a long time, making it mysterious. However, upon careful study, it cannot withstand scrutiny and is mostly spread as rumors. Later, Liu Junhao once discovered a large turtle in Hanoi. According to his speculation, this was probably the prototype of the so-called "water monster" in people's mouth.
"Would Mr. Liu Wu also discover that thing?" The idea just popped into Liu Junhao's mind, and then he denied it. There was an old turtle as big as a pot lid in the Baitiao River. Master Liu Wu had told him. How could he admit his mistake? Besides, at this time of year, the giant turtle is also hibernating and is unlikely to appear on the river.
"You naughty kid, why did I lie to you? Come here quickly." Liu Wuye urged over there.
"Just wait, I'll be there right away." Liu Junhao couldn't refute what the old man said. Although he didn't think there was a water monster in his heart, he still decided to take a trip.
It¡¯s fun to watch. Several children gave up on the hornet's nest and followed them one after another. After Professor Zhao found out about it, he also joined the team.
Close to the river. The fog was extremely thick, and the river beach was still completely white at the moment. It was impossible to see where Liu Wuye was.
Helpless, Liu Junhao had to make another call.
"I'm right next to the ditch. Come directly here." When the call was connected, Mr. Liu ordered.
After obtaining the accurate location, Liu Junhao led the team to arrive.
"I said, old man, where did you sing this song from? Where is the water monster?!" Liu Junhao turned his head and looked at the river for a while. It was calm and there was nothing.
"Don't say anything. If you wait a little longer, it will definitely appear again." Then, the old man whispered about how he discovered the "water monster".
After dinner, he hitched his ox cart to the river beach to cut reeds. As he was cutting, he heard a strange sound of sheep bleating from the waterside. At first I thought someone's sheep had gotten lost, so I followed the sound and looked for it in the reed marsh.
This old man has lived for most of his life and has encountered all kinds of situations. So he is very brave. Such a heavy fog. How dare you go into the reed swamp alone. He searched for a while in the reed swamp, but found nothing. The sound was still ringing in front of him.
"Which naughty child is causing trouble? Get out of here right now?" Mr. Liu Wu decided that someone was imitating a sheep and joking with him. Of all the domestic animals, sheep's meowing is the most learned. Most rural children can learn two voices.
The old man shouted several times, but still got no response. gradually. He felt something was unusual.
Because the sound first sounded on the shore, but now it gradually moved to the middle of the river.
A swimming goat? Just thinking about it makes my scalp hairy. He naturally thought of the rumors of water monsters that had been circulating in Daqingshan for a long time.
If you are an ordinary person, you will retreat early when encountering such a weird situation. But the old man got curious and ran to the waterside boldly.
At this moment, the fog has not completely dissipated. Seven or eight feet away, only two gray-white figures can be vaguely seen floating on the water. That weird sheep cry is what they make
Is it really a water monster? Now the old man sat down on the ground.
When he reacted, the two things disappeared into the fog again, but the screams still came from time to time.
After confirming that he was not dazzled, the old man took out his mobile phone and called people one by one.
Within a few minutes, many people from the village came after hearing the news, and they all stood by the river and listened to his spoken words.
After listening to what he said, Liu Junqi couldn't help but said: "Fifth Master, are you sure you didn't see the trick? The water monster imitated the cry of a sheep. It's really funny. I think it's probably Three Trees, whose sheep got lost. Calling from across the river.¡±
"Then what happened to the two things I saw in the riverLong! Liu Wuye said and stretched out his hand to make gestures.
"Could it be a big fish? Investigations into the so-called water monsters in many places have shown that they are all big fish. People are easily misunderstood when they are nervous, not to mention this weather." A tourist speculated.
This statement makes sense, and Liu Junhao also thinks so. It is normal for there to be big fish in the Baitiao River, and the two fire heads raised by me are an example.
Liu Wuye rolled his eyes at the man and shouted angrily: "I have been catching fish for most of my life, how can I still admit my mistake?" This old man is very depressed now. He didn't have a camera at the time, otherwise he would have taken a few photos as evidence. Although his copycat mobile phone has a camera function, it is basically just a decoration and cannot take pictures at all.
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Well, let¡¯s talk a little bit.
???????? Actually, it¡¯s not just gossip. I¡¯ve always wanted to communicate with my friends, but I didn¡¯t dare to write, mainly because I was afraid of disappointing everyone.
It has been several years since I started writing "Carrying a Fountain with You" in 2009. Thank you all for your perseverance. I believe many friends have also seen it from the chapters. I rarely call on everyone to read the original version. Why, it is totally shameless. I don¡¯t update in time, and I can¡¯t guarantee that I will write one chapter a day. How can I have the nerve to ask everyone to support me?
Still, there is money to hold a field to see the genuine version, even if there is no money but quietly, huh, understand each other.
Speaking of this book, I can¡¯t even count how many times I have read it. I admire myself for coming back to life every time. Others are cut off across the board, but I am cut off from each other.
I would like to say sorry to all my friends who are still reading this book, or who have read this book, but I promise that "Carrying a Fountain with You" will definitely be finished. In fact, I have wanted to finish this book several times, but what makes me depressed is that inspiration comes again every once in a while, but it drags on. This is also one of the reasons why it is sometimes discontinued and sometimes updated.
This time it really should be not far from the end. The reason is that Hulu has written a new book, which I believe many friends already know. Book title: "Record of the Monastic Life of Post-80s Generations", which can be found in the author's related section. It is a relaxing spiritual book. Friends who are short of books can read it. Of course, it is better to collect and recommend it.
2013 has arrived. Finally, I wish you all the best in the new year and all your wishes will come true!
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