Longing for mountain village life

The tractor swayed all the way to the village, where two villagers were breaking corn on the cob in the field by the road, and when they saw them, they said hello.

"Hey, you guys hurry up and see if your fields are spoiled."

Uncle Liu asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"I don't know what went into the corn field and gnawed a lot of corn, and I heard that many people in the village had their crops destroyed."

Hearing this, Uncle Liu was anxious, "It's bad, it shouldn't be a wild boar coming down from the mountain." When

he arrived at the door, he put Jiang Tian and his grandfather down and quickly delivered the furniture to the house.

Grandpa was also a little anxious, "You put these things back first, I'll go and take a look in the ground."

Saying that, Grandpa left in a hurry, although he was so old and did not grow much corn, but no one could see the hard-working crops being ruined like this.

Jiang Tian returned to the house, and he put the large and small bags he purchased on the ground and sorted them out.

It is summer, the fruit is not placed for a long time, it is easy to deteriorate in high temperature, basically do not eat for a day, such as thin skin and water more fruits can not be eaten, but living in a mountain village, there is still their own way to this situation.

There is a well in the yard, the water is mountain spring water, cold and sweet, a water channel dug next to it, along the edge of the yard, there is a small rectangular opening, is made of mountain stones, the depth is about three or four meters, clear water flow through the gap in the stone, maintain the state of living water.

There was a wooden barrel on the edge, which looked like it had not been used for some years, and Jiang Tian washed it with water and put the watermelon and apple in it to chill, and eat it in a few hours, which tasted much better than in the refrigerator.

Back in the house, Jiang Tian looked around and shook his head slightly, the house was quite clean, but there was not much furniture, a small table was still used when he was a child, and his grandfather had not changed it again.

The cabinets are also old style, and the wood used is better, but there is no change.

A color TV was placed on the table, which was sent by Jiang Tian's mother at that time, and at that time, my grandfather was unwilling to ask for it, saying that it was a waste of money, or his mother forced it to stay.

Turn on the TV, there are only three channels, it looks monotonous and boring.

Grandpa has always lived in such a place, no one to accompany him, so lonely.

Empty nesters are now a common situation, many children are busy with their careers and can't take care of their parents, and then they get married and have children.

Jiang Tian's own parents are like this, but grandparents don't live too far from them, and they usually come over, that is, grandpa is unwilling to move to the city no matter what he says, saying that he is not used to it.

Thinking of his grandfather sitting at home at ordinary times, either watching TV or staring blankly at the sky, tears flowed from the corners of Jiang Tian's eyes.

He wiped away his tears and secretly swore in his heart that he would never let his grandfather be alone in the future.

The newly bought bowls and chopsticks, various seasonings, were placed in the cabinet.

Jiang Tian took the snack and looked at the bamboo basket hanging on the beam, and couldn't help but think of his experience when he was a child.

At that time, as long as he returned home, his grandfather could take out delicious things from the bamboo basket, snacks, and fruits, and Jiang Tian, who was still a child at that time, felt that his grandfather could do magic, as long as he used his magical hand to grasp it, he could catch delicious food.

When he grew up, he learned that these were specially left for him by his grandfather who was usually reluctant to eat.

The snacks were placed in the bamboo basket, and Jiang Tian put other vegetables and pork in the kitchen.

There are two pieces of bacon hanging on the wall of the kitchen, this is bacon for several years, Jiang Tian knows that bacon is not afraid of spoiling, but after so many years, I don't know if I can eat it.

After finishing everything, Jiang Tian took the black cat in the newspaper to the pressurized water well.

At this time, the black cat was dying and did not have much spirit.

After thinking about it, Jiang Tian heated a little of the carp he ate yesterday, finely chopped the fish meat, mixed it into the soup, and put it on a small plate.

The black cat smelled the fragrant smell of fish meat, finally opened its eyes, stretched out its tongue, licked the fish soup little by little, at first there was weakness, slowly, the black cat was like a hungry person who had eaten a full meal, the spirit was uplifted, the whole person, Ao no, the cat, came alive.

A plate of fish soup was quickly drunk, and the black cat was still a little unfinished, licking his tongue, looking at Jiang Tian, and meowing gently, as if he wanted to eat it.

Jiang Tian was a little hotter again, watching the black cat finish eating it.

Four puppies jumped out of the kitchen, two of them short-legged, even though they were running hard, they still looked slow.

On the way to the pressurized well, there was an uneven stone, the first two puppies passed easily, the little short legs were bouncing, the front suddenly empty, fell to the ground, and rolled in front of Jiang Tian with a grunt.

Jiang Tian couldn't laugh or cry, how can your chassis be low and compare with the height of others' chassis.

The two puppies also didn't care, and turned over and rubbed on Jiang Tian's body.

As for the two apparently robust looking puppies, they took a fancy to the fish meat eaten by the black cat and wanted to go over and grab it.

"Whoosh!" The black cat howled, the cat's paw came out, and directly gave the puppy a paw, so frightened that they quickly ran behind Jiang Tian and quietly looked at the black cat.

Unexpectedly, although the black cat is thin and weak, it does not lose the style of a big man.

The puppy also did not have the ability to take revenge, and soon forgot what happened just now, but this time did not provoke the black cat, but looked at the grasshopper on the ground and ran over to grab it.

Looking at the four puppies, Jiang Tian thought about it, and according to their size and robustness, they named them respectively, Big Yellow, Little Yellow, Big Black, and Little Black.

As for the black cat, Jiang Tian made a difficulty.

Xiao Hei has already been named, and the other names can't think of a good one.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he clapped his palms, "Just call you Xiaobai, isn't there a saying that is good, regardless of black cats and white cats, as long as you can catch mice, you are a good cat." The

black cat looked stunned for a moment, and then saw Big Yellow running over again, wanting to eat the contents of its plate.

Another paw passed, and Big Yellow ran away with a whimper.

Xiao Bai ate the rest of the fish meat, and his spirit had changed a lot compared to before.

The next thing is to take a bath, Jiang Tian seriously suspects that Xiaobai's body has bugs, do not wash, otherwise insects run around.

"Jiang Tian!" Grandpa's voice came in from outside the courtyard.

"Hey!"

Grandpa pushed the door in, entered the Westinghouse, and took the back basket, "I went to see it, the crop field is fine, the bud rice at this time can be used to cook and eat, let's pick a few."

"Okay!" Jiang Tian smoothly took the back basket and put it on his back.

Grandpa was stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "I forgot, the children have grown up!" "