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Text Part One: Going East Chapter 10 1

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    [Limited time sale] 2015 new summer Korean style spliced ??men's T-shirt short-sleeved mercerized cotton authentic German BMW men's casual T-shirt! The old farmer stood up suddenly, startling Li Deyuan, he thought he had said something he shouldn't have said and poked him  The old man was angry at other people's pain points.  The old farmer was not looking at Li Deyuan at all. Outside the fence across the vines, a burst of hearty laughter sounded. Along with the sound of footsteps, a big yellow dog ran in first, shaking its head and wagging its tail. When it saw the old farmer, it barked softly twice.  When he saw Li Deyuan, the yellow dog took a step back and barked wildly. The old farmer scolded him twice, and the big yellow dog ran out with its tail between its legs.  The huge village that had been quiet and silent just now seemed like the solidified statue suddenly came to life. People far and near were coming and going all around. However, it was blocked by high and low trees and courtyards, so you could only vaguely hear the difficult sounds.  See his face.  Listening on the side, vaguely listening to the words that are not like a monkey country, nor is it southern Fujian.  I can still distinguish individual words from the accents of places like Dongfang. It sounds like a certain local dialect of our flower growers, but it is difficult to listen.  The old farmer who was drinking tea and chatting with Li Deyuan waved his hand to Li Deyuan, indicating that he didn't have to get up. Then the old farmer left the bamboo table under the vines and walked out the door.  Li Deyuan came hungry to ask for food. He met an old soldier drinking tea and chatting. He forgot about the hunger in his stomach. He drank too much tea and became panicked. The old farmer went out. He couldn't sit still and there was no oil in his stomach.  His eyes were darting around.  At a glance, I saw a pile of yellow things spread out on the window sill under the eaves, with round and long necks. They looked familiar. I leaned down and looked out the door. No one was seen, and then I jumped under the window sill in a few steps.  , Hahaha, it¡¯s mango!  Some are green, some are yellow, and some are a little red.  I picked out seven or eight of the soft ones that were slightly red, carried them with my clothes and ran back to the vines, put them on the bamboo table, and couldn't wait to peel them off and eat them. It looked really ugly when I was hungry, and my hands were covered with them.  My mouth is full of mango juice.  I ate five in one go. Although the mangoes were soft, I swallowed the first three whole and had no taste. The next two tasted astringent when I ate them in my mouth. I didn¡¯t care about the astringency anymore. I took a sip of tea and tasted it again.  When I picked up one and was about to peel it, I heard voices and footsteps outside the door coming from far and near. I hurriedly gnawed the peeled mango clean in three mouthfuls, and then pulled the mango skin on the table into the charcoal brazier.  This time it was the big yellow dog who came in first, standing at the gate warily staring at Li Deyuan and barking.  The old farmer came in first, lowered his head and touched the big yellow dog's head, and rubbed it a few times. The big yellow dog stopped barking and ran into the kennel behind the courtyard door. Several people then entered the courtyard door. The old farmer went to the bamboo table.  As soon as he stepped aside, Li Deyuan took a look and thought, oh, does this fit the image of the owner of that room of books? At first, he was really an old man with gray hair and a childlike face. He was wearing white-breasted casual clothes and cloth shoes. No matter how he looked at it, he looked familiar.  The old man was followed by several young people, both men and women, all dressed in shorts. The girls did not wear the long Ao Dai that is unique to the Monkey Kingdom. At first glance, they were all dressed by farmers, and the mud spots on their bodies indicated that they were.  Just came back from the fields.  The old farmer surnamed Zhou introduced to Li Deyuan that the old man at the beginning was his father-in-law, Mr. Huang, and the following young people were all Mr. Huang¡¯s grandchildren. Among them, the little girl with a bamboo hat and a handful of flowers was Mr. Zhou.  youngest daughter.  Just now, the old farmer saw the big yellow dog running back, and heard that everyone in the village was coming back, so he went to greet his father-in-law, and by the way, he called a few children to come and see the people who came from the flower garden.  As soon as Mr. Huang opened his mouth, he told Li Deyuan not to be restrained. In fact, although his family had lived in the Monkey Country for more than a hundred years, his ancestors were from Qinzhou in Guangxi. When he heard the word "Qinzhou", Li Deyuan asked casually: "  "What is the relationship between your ancestor and Feng Zicai?" "Young man, it's not simple. I also know that Mr. Feng is from Qinzhou." After sitting down, Mr. Huang praised the young man and asked the young man in a low voice to change the charcoal basin and teapot.  Rinse it too.  Li Deyuan was embarrassed. He threw the mango peel into the charcoal brazier in a panic. The unextinguished firewood caused the mango peel to smoke. His own hands were still covered with mango juice, which was sticky.  Zhou Laonong's little daughter was very sharp-eyed. When she saw Li Deyuan rubbing his hands, she went to scoop a ladle of water and waved to Li Deyuan to wash his hands. At this time, the two young men changed the charcoal brazier, washed the teapot, and brought a  A flat bamboo plate with pastries that were probably made from glutinous rice.  The teapot was filled with water and the charcoal brazier was relit. The old man told Li Deyuan to be polite and eat some snacks to satisfy his hunger. Li Deyuan was still polite. Zhou Laonong whispered to him to eat mangoes on an empty stomach and to suppress his hunger if he didn't eat anything.  It will make you feel nauseous. Having said that, Li Deyuan really felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He stopped being polite and grabbed the glutinous rice cake and ate it.  Mr. Huang told Li Deyuan that their ancestors were indeed related to FengMr. Feng is related to Zicai. When Mr. Feng was ordered to come to the Monkey Country to fight Gaul chicken, Li Hongzhang was not optimistic about Mr. Feng at first. He only gave him the false title of supervising the league training of twenty-five prefectures and counties in four places. Mr. Feng did not take it seriously.  In lieu of a false title, he actually organized regiment training from various places, and selected 500 of the best soldiers to form the Qinzhou Training Camp.  Later, these five hundred Qinzhou Lianyong were the main force who followed Mr. Feng to the Monkey Country to fight Gaul Chicken. From Zhennanguan with their spears and swords to the attack on Lang Son, Qinzhou Lianyong were the absolute main force, and they were all rushing in.  The front one.  Mr. Huang's ancestor was wounded by Gallic Chicken's cannon, and he was sent to the rear together with dozens of other injured soldiers. On the way, he encountered Gallic Chicken's flanking troops. The wounded soldiers advanced together with the monkey soldiers who escorted them.  In the mountains and forests, we moved to the coastal defense area of ??the Monkey Kingdom. We wanted to take a fishing boat back to our country from here. Unfortunately, the sea was under the control of the Gallic Chicken. These dozens of wounded soldiers arrived here together with the monkey soldiers. Although some later returned to our country, the remaining  Marrying a local woman can be regarded as an overseas Chinese.  No wonder Old Farmer Zhou was taken care of by the people in this village even after he was injured. They are all flower growers. This village is basically the continuation of the bloodline of Qinzhou Lianyong who stayed in the Monkey Country. We are talking about Guangxi.  As for the words, Li Deyuan struggled to hear them at first, but with the help of Zhou Laonong, he basically understood them.  Maybe it was what the old farmer said to Mr. Huang on the way here last week. Before Li Deyuan asked, the old man started talking about how his ancestors helped the monkey country fight against the Gallic chickens, how the injured ones were left behind, and all the way to  This place thrives and thrives. From fighting young Japanese to fighting old American Japanese, there are more than a hundred martyrs from the Monkey Kingdom following Grandpa Hu in the village.  Of course, what Li Deyuan wants to hear the most is why they were platooned? Hua also mentioned the reason why they did not return to the country. This village has a large population. There must be two to three thousand people gathered together. There are also many people participating in the Monkey Team. In those days, all the people in the Monkey Country were soldiers.  Almost every household has a gun. In such a big village, there are cannons!  This group of descendants of Qinzhou Lianyong are not honest people who can be slaughtered and driven away. When they complained to the Monkey Kingdom government and received no definite answer, they built a fence and imitated Master Feng's group training model and set up a camp.  At first, people wanted to encircle and suppress them. After all, the people in this village also served as officials in the upper echelons and in the army. In addition, they were very united and repelled the monkeys' police and regular troops three times. In the end, the government of the monkey country had to compromise and draw a line.  Once the area was established, the village became a relatively autonomous place.  Li Deyuan was greatly surprised when he heard it, and the poem was filled with beautiful words.  In the history of overseas Chinese being persecuted and expelled, there is still such a group of overseas Chinese who form a camp to protect themselves and make the monkeys lose their temper. It seems that Mao Zedong was right when he said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun. This is the barrel of a gun.  There is dignity in the child!  Li Deyuan came in by accident. Except for the officials from the Monkey Kingdom who usually come to do business in this village, basically the local monkeys don't come. Knowing that the people in this village are tough and not easy to mess with, the fields on the other side of the road are close to the road.  There are separation lines. A few days ago, because the highway boundary poles had to be replaced, the old signs were removed. Only then did Li Deyuan not see that he had broken in.  "Don't say anything. Although I am a northerner, in foreign countries, there is no distinction between northern and southern people. They are all relatives!"  Li Deyuan has finally found his own person!    
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