Author: Weeds.
I wonder if people my age will be like me. Always consciously or unconsciously, because of a certain sentence or something, which touches a certain string in the bottom of my heart, I touch the scene and feel a lot of emotion, and I am deeply immersed in it and can't extricate myself.
After lunch, I had nothing to do, threw my hoe on my shoulder, and prepared to go to the hillside for a stroll, and now the road at the door is getting better and better, bigger and bigger, more and more level, and compared with the dirt road of the sparse machine plough road in the past, it is naturally not the same day.
Of course, these are facts for all to see. In addition to this, there are also facts that many people turn a blind eye to and do not hear.
Behind the house, the path leading to the hillside has been overgrown with thorns and weeds for the past two years, and it is impossible to pass at all, and the road on the mountain land has long been submerged, these things, many people choose to ignore.
Yes, who would ask, this thankless task, instead of spending a lot of effort to change the mountain road that is not beneficial, it is better to make the road at the door straight and flat, how dazzling it is on the face, why not!
And!And!Throughout the year, there is always endless farm work and endless work. In fact, I clearly feel that I have nothing to do and panic, as the saying goes: the day is full, and the ball is not famous.
Or maybe that's the case, anyway, it's just day by day, month by month, year by year, mixing, waiting, complaining, pie falling from the sky, today, tomorrow, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, unconsciously, there is gray hair on the head, and the sideburns are covered with light frost.
It doesn't matter if it's three-seven-twenty-one, or three-eight-twenty-threeAnyway, just live, live, a lifetime, 30,000 days, long or short, camp and camp, live a day, count a day.
I was sullen in my heart, so I simply wanted to sing a song, and my braincase was bleeding, and I couldn't think of which song or poem could express the mood at this time, slammed my head, get out!Forget it, Lao Tzu has nothing to say.
Walking in this bamboo ditch, on the road of the bamboo ditch, there are not many ghosts all day long!Do you say annoyed or annoying, annoyed or annoyed?His eyes swept over the bamboo ditch that he had seen for most of his life, a grass and a tree, a ditch and a ridge, and he had already known it in his chest.
Do you really know that the past, once, present, future, right, right, past, once, present, has changed several degrees, and what will happen in the future?
This Banzhugou has changed countless times, and after countless changes, it always makes people can't help but feel melancholy, why be melancholy?I can't say that I can't say that I am ugly, 1516, in short, I just feel extremely lost.
was at a loss, and suddenly, an ethereal voice floated into his ears as if nothing had happened: What happened these years?There was a lot of fruit on the trees in the field, and there were piles and piles of fruit on the rotten ground, and no one stole or picked them. It seems that no one is rare, it's strange, why is no one stealing one and a half, no one is rare?It's a pity that this pile of fruit is rotting in the ground.
Ordinary words, ordinary afternoons, peaceful days, and the original cliché me, my heart suddenly stirred up waves, although it did not set off a turbulent wave, at least, it did make it difficult for me to calm down.
Once, all the fruit trees in Banzhugou were added to a piece, probably only a dozen or so, a dozen or so fruit trees, or several kinds, peaches, plums, apricots, pears, citrus, it seems to be like this, think about it carefully, it is really like this.
Young man, don't you think it's a little incredible?
What makes young people unbelievable is still to come, every year, when there is only a certain variety of fruit trees that bear fruit, all the children in Banzhugou are eager to see through it, and the fruit is not ripe at all, that is, people often talk about green bumps, and one or two children are thinking about the idea of playing these green pimple fruits.
Looking at the fruit from afar, which was still bitter and astringent, his mouth was dripping with clear saliva, and his claws stretched out of his throat, eager to swallow the fruit and the branches into his stomach.
Among all the fruits, the plums of Wu Erye's family are the most attractive, sweet and crisp, not only Banzhugou, but also the only chicken blood plum in the mutual aid brigade. There is no one else in the second master's family, just his old family, and he should be called Wubaohu in the current name. After the plum hangs the fruit, tie a ** earth dog under the chicken blood plum tree, whether it is an acquaintance or a stranger close to the chicken blood plum tree, the earth dog is ** and pounce and bark, and pull the chain tied to the dog's neck to make a rattling sound, Wu Erye heard the soil dog pounce and bark, must have held a bamboo pole, scolded and scolded, and came out of nowhere.
A group of our children, staring at the plums that are like rice cakes, swallowed saliva directly into the stomach, and discussed giving this unkind old man a little color, it was almost dark, three or five children were full of stones and mud in their pockets, and at a certain distance from the plum tree, the stones and mud were flying together, sparsely, crackling, and dripping with joy!
Subsequently, I saw that the old couple of Wu Erye carried a kerosene lamp, and after shining around under the plum tree, they shouted and scolded: The short-lived monkey monkey is not extended, bullying the two of us, there will be no good end, dead monkey monkey!
The old man Dafan affirmed that I was involved, and gave me a good beating and scolding, the reason why the old man attacked me ** is because, this Banzhugou children, I am the only child who can let Wu Erye give chicken blood plum to eat!
And the reason why I was able to eat Wu Erye's chicken blood plum was not for no reason, at that time, I was catching up with the old man who was the captain of the Banzhugou production team. The old man told me some of the past, which year, he just became the captain of the production team, the grandfather was very happy, the grandfather said: my family has been poor for generations, all generations are poor, are bullied, there is no day, there is no stretch over the waist pole life, I can't think of it, to my old man's generation, he actually became the captain of the production team, the leader of the Banzhugou 100 people, you say, this is not the ancestral tomb smoke ...
The old man didn't think so, didn't think so, and told his grandfather, don't take this production captain too seriously, the captain of the production team is an egg, a ball, in the eyes of many people, it is simply shit, worthless.
Unexpectedly, my grandfather got angry and told me seriously, don't think so, do a good job for Lao Tzu, do it well, do it for a lifetime, do it for a lifetime, you say that if you become a captain, your children will not be able to become the head of the township, and the grandson can be the head of the district, the county magistrate, the governor of the province, infinite possibilities!What's more, as the old saying goes, you come thousands of miles to be an official, just for food and clothing, and being an official is not too small, you are better than the people!
I don't know if what my grandfather said is correct, the old man has been the captain of the production team for so many years, during the New Year's holiday, Wu Erye will almost always put a few eggs from his own house, or a few catties of peanuts saved in his mouth, in the skirt bag, (apron, Sichuan people are mostly called skirt bags) quietly sent to my family, of course, not only Wu Erye, in addition, there are some members who either send a handful of noodles, or cut half of the bacon, and cut a rooster's chicken leg to my home.
I don't really understand the secrets here, I don't know very well, all in all, I don't need to figure it out, just laugh, just enjoy it, no matter what he does, why do you have to figure it out, figure it out?
At a young age, I vaguely feel that power is indeed a good thing, as long as I have power, there will be many ordinary people can not imagine a very wonderful experience, if so, one day, I want to have power, I must go all over the world, go to the state to eat the state, go to the county to eat the county, and glorify the ancestors.
Reality gave my young fantasy a complete irony, utter irony, my life can't help but be indescribable, endless embarrassment, embarrassment, not to mention being a big official, going to the state to eat the state, going to the county to eat the county, even, I am not as good as the old man. I have studied high school, I didn't even have a production captain in my life, and I sadly passed the time that my life was easy to pass, and I struggled at the bottom for most of my life, and was trampled on by othersLife originally had a fate, seven points of heaven were destined, and three points depended on the ancestors! !
Phew!You're a melon. Baby, why did you pull 108,000 miles all of a sudden?Hurry up and get down to business!
Second Master Wu sent eggs and peanuts to my family, and he said that he didn't want to please my old man and get benefits from my old man. It's a sincere expression of gratitude. Banzhugou is not clear, the old man takes great care of the second master and the old couple of Wu, the population of Banzhugou is not large, even if it is not much, it is still a lot of people, talking about everything.
Often at this time, it is rare for the old man to scold people, always raise his eyebrows and yell at some people domineeringly: As long as you are like the two sons of Wu Erye, there are no children and no daughters, Lao Tzu will also treat everyone equally and take care of them.
Many people basically have children and daughters, who wants to be like Wu Erye?Immediately, he quickly closed his stinky mouth and made less noise. The old man did this, which made people feel a little partial and biased towards Wu Erye, and some people were still not convinced, and the yin and yang behind it were weird: You dog. Day. eats other people's soft mouths!
When the old man heard such nonsense, he was furious and jumped up: Phew!A mouthful of thick phlegm spits at the slapper!
The old man has told me many times that the second master of Wu was not originally the aboriginal of Banzhugou, but moved to Banzhugou from a place called Wujiatuo seventy or eighty miles away a few years ago.
In a certain year, Wujiatuo wanted to build a reservoir, and Wu Erye's house happened to be in the reservoir**, which belonged to the fully submerged area. Although Wu Erye said that he was responding to the call of the country, he was reluctant to leave his hometown and stay away from the place where his ancestors had lived for generations. The family brought their families with their mouths, crying and crying, and came to Banzhugou to settle down sadly, and since then, they have said goodbye to all relatives and friends, as well as the land where their ancestors have lived for generations!
The second master Wu's family came to Banzhugou this year, just in time for the old man to be elected as the captain of the Banzhugou production team. The old man organized more than a dozen laborers to build a wall and build a house for Wu Erye's house, although it was a grass house, because the old man did it himself, even the grass house was more beautiful than the grass house of many people in Banzhugou, and it was the most durable grass!
On the day that Wu Erye's family moved into the new grass house, they led their two newly grown sons to kowtow to the old man. The old man waved his hand and reprimanded loudly: What kind of words does this look like?This is the result of all our members in Banzhugou. Since you have come to Banzhugou, you are a member of Banzhugou for the rest of your life, Banzhugou is a family, and everyone is a part of this family!
I can't imagine that the old man who usually doesn't speak well can say a few ordinary words today, but the second master Wu's family is so full of tears that they are falling down. Wu Erye's family belongs to the only surname in Wujiatuo, and his ancestors are all ostracized. After coming to Banzhugou, he was also a single surname, and the people of Banzhugou couldn't see anything in their mouths, and they were more or less unfamiliar with him in their hearts, which made Wu Erye's family feel lonely and desolate.
Leaving Wujiatuo's homeland, there was nothing left. The only thing that can be left in mind is the chicken blood plum tree next to the old house. Wu Erye said that the plum tree was planted by his grandfather when he was young, and after decades of ups and downs, the plum tree is still lush and fruitful.
Leaving Wujiatuo, leaving the homeland where generations have multiplied. The only thing that can keep the thoughts is this plum tree. Wu Erye carefully dug up a seedling from a plum tree and transplanted it to his new home in Banzhugou with great cherishment.
Within a few years, the plum tree bears fruit and bears attractive chicken blood plums. The plum tree was planted next to Wu Erye's house, and it was only a few meters away from his house, a distance of about ten meters. The reason why it was planted in that place is that place belongs to the public land of Banzhugou, and it is also a wasteland. At the Banzhugou member meeting, the old man assigned this bit of wasteland to Wu Erye's family and planted two bamboos to facilitate the family to make a frame.
Second Master Wu's family was grateful to the old man, saying that it was difficult to repay him in this life. The old man has always just waved his hand and smiled innocently.
In the third year of moving to Banzhugou, Wu Erye's two sons, who had not yet started a family, were sent to work in the reservoir. Many people in the production team were not convinced, thinking that going to the reservoir was to earn high wages, eat food balls, and nibble on big white steamed buns. It's obvious that it's to eat a safe fetus, eat a rake, and well. When the old man heard those people say this, he didn't refute it, but just said to those members who made trouble: In order to support the construction of the country, people have abandoned a good family and thrown away the roots of their ancestors. Why not do some work and earn some work?If anyone can do that, I'll do the same.
Wu Erye worked hard in the production team, and he was full of gratitude to all the members, of course, Wu Erye was most grateful to the old man. thinks that the old man takes care of him everywhere, and he can't repay the old man's kindness in his life.
As a result, the world is unpredictable, and the old man did bad things with good intentions. When the two sons of Wu Erye were working in the reservoir, they were crushed to death by the collapsed boulder of the mountain cannon.
The two of them cried so much that they cried and grabbed the ground, and they died and came back to life. Since then, the two people, who were originally only a little over 60 years old, suddenly became seventy or eighty years old. The walking footpole flashed, the waist pole became bent all of a sudden, and there were always unwashed tear stains on the face all day long, all year round. Faced with the changes in the second master Wu's family, the old man was remorseful and extremely blamed himself, thinking that he had done a bad thing.
From then on, the old man took more care of the two masters, and later, the old man no longer served as the captain of the production team, and still cared for the old couple as always, until the old couple died, all of them were the old man who insisted on cooking!
The old man is a humble bottom people, and I often sigh secretly for the old man and my own humility!Subsequently, every year, seeing the chicken blood plums on the branches, the two of them were helpless, unable to climb the tree to pick them, let alone collect money for oil and salt.
At this time, Second Master Wu came to the old man tremblingly and asked the old man to let me help pick plums. The reason why Wu Erye asked me to help him pick plums was not only that the old man took special care of his old couple, but also that I was one of the best in climbing trees among the children in Banzhugou.
Every time, after the plums were picked, Wu Erye would find a bamboo basket filled with chicken blood plums, and asked me to give the plums to each child with him to eat, and told those children: The reason why Grandpa Wu usually doesn't let you pick plums is because I am afraid that you will fall, and secondly, the plums are not ripe, and it is a pity to waste them! !
Second Master Wu is getting older day by day, and his family's plum trees are getting thicker and stronger year by year, and the plums are bearing more and more. We, the children, who have long been sensible, will no longer steal the chicken blood plums that destroy the second master Wu's family. And the ignorant children are still eyeing each other, thinking wildly, and doing nonsense.
The second master of Wu in the last years of the wind and candle tied up the same old and weak earth dog to another ......The days are ordinary, life is ordinary, everything is calm and quiet, ......
Suddenly, one day, the people of Banzhugou talked about the past of Banzhugou, and they were surprised to find that Banzhugou seemed to be missing somethingThe second master and his wife passed away quietly a few years ago. The old man who is almost old has long since been the captain of the production team, and the old man who has not been the captain of the production team took his head and buried the two old men of Wu Erye on the slope of our house.
Wu Er's grandmother passed away first, Wu Erye watched the old man run before and after doing his best to manage all affairs, crawling at the feet of the old man and crying, and all the Banzhugou members at home, one by two, made tears flowed, saying that the old man is a rare good person.
In less than two months, Wu Er Ye followed his wife and son, and the old man buried Wu Er Ye next to his wife with the same specifications. The Banzhugou people soon forgot that there used to be a family named Wu Erye living in this land. Wu Erye's family disappeared from the life of the Banzhugou people. Only those stormy grass houses are still silently telling the story of the second master Wu's family to the people of Banzhugou.
After a few more years, the newly elected village secretary of Banzhugou bulldozed the homestead of Wu Erye's family and built a building for his son to get married.
Banzhugou people talk nonsense, and there are many ...... who make noisesThe old man is also in the old age of the wind and candles, every day, he sits outside the door with a small bench to bask in the sun, the old man is so peaceful, so calm, it seems, the years, originally so undisturbed, calm and quiet.
I asked the old man: Why are you so transparent?!Why are there such vicissitudes of life?!
The old man seemed to answer: On the other side of the mountain, it is still a mountain!
Now, I already know the destiny of heaven, and I don't understand what the old man means, but I agree that the other side of the mountain is still a mountain!