Grandma: "Just now, I heard what the grandson told the son's benefactor.
All he said was what he saw me doing, but he didn't know what I thought in my heart. "
Zhaoyuan: "Yes, I want to know what the old man thinks?"
Grandma: "Speak out, don't be afraid of the jokes of the son's benefactor. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, think differently.
In spring, I clicked my teeth while thinking, and planted in spring.
The seeds are sown in the soil, damp, swelling, sprouts, seedlings emerge, jointing, opening branches and leaves.
In summer, I clicked on my teeth while thinking, weeding, fertilizing, irrigating, catching insects, flowering, and fruiting.
In autumn, beating walnuts, cutting millet, harvesting tree hairs, and harvesting fungi.
In winter, the year is over.
How much food is collected, how many days a family can eat.
It's cold and who has no clothes to wear, who should have a blind date, and who is what happened.
Let's tell the son's benefactor like this, my wife left me and went to enjoy the happiness.
I am in this human world, all year round, and I have a heart to fuck.
I gritted my teeth and pondered in secret:
How can we let the family eat and wear, don’t die from the cold, don’t starve to death. "
Zhao Yuan listened carefully and thought, what kind of health secret is this.
This is clearly the responsibility and responsibility of an elder to future generations and grandchildren.
Grandma: "Thinking about it, I didn't even dream that the sky would burn to my house.
At that moment, all I thought of was, it's over, it's over.
The food is burned out, the clothes and clothes are burned out, the house is burned out, and the family is gone.
After all my thoughts, but never dreamed, the son's benefactor came in time and invited Tianshui to douse the sky fire. "
In fact, Zhaoyuan didn’t understand, lighting Xinxiang would make such a big movement:
"Old man, don't care too much. It's important to take care of your body. I wish you good health every day."
A smile appeared on the old grandmother's face: "I can meet the benefactor of the son, it is the blessing of my family's past life."
Goulu and Laiteng also listened to the old grandmother's words.
Goulu: "My son, I think that grandma's face is at most people around 80 years old.
These health secrets she said may be perfunctory to us. "
La Teng: "How can the old grandma treat the son as a god-man, so she will perfuse us?"
According to the source: "The two brothers don't have to argue.
The reason why the old grandma can live to be more than 110 years old and still be so tough is because of a belief that supports her.
Although she is calculating the food, clothing and clothing of the family every day.
However, she is constantly admonishing herself that I can't fall, and my responsibility is gone.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are repeating, and she is also repeating what does spring, summer, autumn and winter bring to the family? "
Goulu: "Jing Gongzi dialed so little, I seem to understand.
The secret to longevity, in fact, everyone has it, it depends on who reads it how. "
Lateng stared at her eyes, looked at the ditch, and at Zhaoyuan, with a confused look on her face.
Zhao Yuan: "Big brother is right, we also have our secret to longevity.
From today on, we must persevere and let us all be 100-year-old birthday stars. "
Spicy Teng also became active: "Also, don't forget to tap your teeth."
The three laughed heartily.
In the process of repairing the house, the three of Zhaoyuan worked hard.
At the end of the day, like a painted cat. That is using unburnt wood to make the whole body black.
The eldest son of Seeds, named Likou, is a taciturn man.
One day, the three of Zhaoyuan had a midday meal and were resting for a while under the shade of a tree.
Liaokou came to the three of them: "You are really good at work, and the house is about to be repaired.
There is one place, I wonder if you would like to take a look. "
Goulu is always curious: "Where is it? Is it magical?"
Liankou: "That's a jingle called Suona jing. There are three days a year, there will be a suona sound."
Spicy Teng came with interest: "Is there a suona sound at ordinary times?"