Old Xia came, and he took his old servant Xia San instead of the black carriage but a ox-drawn ox cart, swaying slowly along the mountain road up the mountain, walking on the scales of fish Like terraced fields.
The breeze came over the mountains from the other side of the hill, and gently blew across the two-foot-high rice plants. In this way, green waves gradually formed during the breeze walking, one after another. In a blink of an eye, this green hill became magnificent.
The bullock cart was still walking slowly, but Xia San, who was sitting on the cowl, seemed to have been dozed off by the wind, causing him to sit up straight, looking towards the wind, looking like he was dozed off by the wind. A bit curious and a bit excited.
A lot of old bad old men want to get out of the car to see the waves of rice, but they are afraid that the ox cart will be gone and eat rice. It is really a bit difficult for him. A lot of them are still in the car. I'm so restless.
Wu Zheng stood on the Pingba in front of the gate of the stockade and watched what happened on the mountain road. He didn't even want to go down the mountain to meet the master and servant, nor turned around and walked back to the stockade. He just stood quietly with Song Feier. Looking at the edge of the Pingba, I don't know if I am looking at the master and servant pair and the old ox cart in the rice field, or at the blue rice waves surging from the depths of the white clouds.
The tranquility of this moment seems to make people forget everything, and the thoughts have long been venting down the hill with the breeze and the blue rice waves, and then straight into the cloud night with the hill on the other side.
When the bullock cart arrived no matter how slow it was, it swayed in front of Wu Zheng's eyes.
"Mr. Wu, the old man has long heard people say that the terraced fields on Shenmu Mountain are magnificent, and they are well-deserved at sight today!"
As soon as the carriage driver Xia San got on the Pingba, he couldn't wait to vent his excitement and excitement to Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Uncle Xia waits until the rice blossoms are fragrant in July, and the fishes are plump under the rice blossoms, and you will find that the beauty of the terraced fields is far from this."
"Fish! There are fish in this rice field?"
Wu Zheng laughed and said: "This is rice flower fish. It eats rice flower as its food. It tastes fine and tender, not to mention, it is also rich in the thought of rice flower. The taste is definitely a great delicacy in the world. Uncle has to come and taste it!"
A Daohuayu suddenly heard Xia San's heart fascinated, but his eyes soon dimmed, because he found that he had said a lot with Wu Zheng, if it was just a few polite words in the meeting. , But if it comes to eating, it should be his master's strength! When I talked with Wu Zheng about eating here, do I take the master seriously
"Master, we are here, Lord Wu and his wife are here to pick you up."
Xia San jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly to the door of the carriage and said respectfully.
The car door opened, and Old Xia was holding it there, and a Li stick representing longevity was still in his steady hand. It was bright and shiny. I don’t know how many years it took, and a layer has been laid out on the surface. Patina.
"Boy, are you still resenting the old man?"
Wu Zheng folded his hands and smiled and said, "Old Xia, you kid doesn't understand what you said. Have you always done anything to apologize to me? Why should I resent you?"
"Hope! But for the sake of the old man's visit today, no matter how resentful you feel against the old man, you should get rid of it!"
"I dare not dare, Xia Lao is struggling all the way, the kid specially cooked a few small dishes to relieve Xia's fatigue, I wonder if Xia Lao can enjoy it?"
Old Xia got out of the car and took a look at Wu Zheng before he said: "Don't worry at this moment, since the old man can't go back today anyway, it's better to let your kid take the old man around in your stockade! The old man already has a lot of things. I haven't seen such a sight in 2017."
Wu Zheng turned around and whispered a few words to Song Feier. Song Feier and Xia San who drove the car entered the village together, while Wu Zheng followed Xia Lao along the Linyin path in front of the village.
Shenmushan cut down a lot of forests to reclaim terraces, but there are still more than 100 acres of old forests around the stockade. There are also peach trees in the stockade, but now all the trees hanging on it are green peaches, pears, bamboo, apricots and pipa.
However, old Xia's thoughts were obviously not in these forests. There were such forests everywhere, but the terraced fields under this forest were the only one in the world.
The road the two of them walked happened to be between the woods and the terraced fields. The early summer sun shed from the cracks in the leaves and fell on the two of them. They were blown by the mountain breeze that can be seen everywhere, not only... (End of this chapter) )