My 1995 Small Farm

   "Who teased you? The letter was sent to me, so it's still fake."

  Zhao Yubao immediately blew his beard and stared, making the old ladies of the two families laugh secretly.

Old man Zhong half-explained and half-jokingly said: "You really have a big heart. Can you be sloppy about drafting? It's your Uncle Zhao's articles that made you famous, or you can only rely on the news and the newspapers , but can’t enter the eyes of the mainstream circle.”

   "Yo, so there is still a chain of contempt in this circle, looking down on ordinary people."

  When Chen Ling heard this, he shook his head: "Such an unfriendly circle, then I will not get involved, lest people think that I got in because of Uncle Zhao's relationship, and then I have to lose Uncle Zhao's people."

  It's not that he doesn't know the kindness of the two old men, but he is just lazy and doesn't want to write.

   Besides, he is not idle.

  The female leopard who had been thinking about it for a year was not caught.

   Recently encountered the yellow-throated marten, he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

  The tiger den at home has not been completed yet.

   He didn't have time to tidy up the two best fish tanks.

  In addition, the autumn harvest is approaching, and we have to look at the green.

  He's busy.

  How can I have time to write articles?

   "Your grandma's, your baby is too oily."

  Zhao Yubao was not so angry just now, but now when he heard this and saw Chen Ling's appearance, he was really **** off. As soon as he slapped his thigh, he got up and grabbed Chen Ling's ears.

   "It's such a glorious thing, no one else has a chance to catch up. Your baby is backing away with his **** pouted. I'm really mad at me."

   "Uncle Zhao, speak up if you have something to say, don't get angry, it will hurt you."

   "I have nothing nice to say to you."

   "Oh, I'm just a farmer. I'm not that kind of material. Why do you hold me tight?"

   "No, Dahai didn't teach it. I read your hunter notes. You are a hundred times stronger than Dahai. I can't let you delay."

   "I wrote nonsense, that doesn't count..."

  Ruirui and the two tigers are sitting next to the two old ladies, playing with the kittens, and seeing them, one old and one young, making endless noises.

   Then he turned his head and said to the two old ladies, "Dad is not good."

   "Oh, seeing Ruirui is sensible, Dad is not good, and grandpa Zhao is angry, right?"

   Made the old ladies of the two families laugh again, and praised Ruirui for being smart.

  Later, old man Zhong also came over here, aiming his eyes at the two tigers.

  Ah Fu and A Shou have been instructed by Chen Ling many times, and now they have restrained their edge in front of people. As long as Chen Ling is watching, they are really like two big cats, docile and obedient, even their every move is gentle and careful, calm and gentle.

  Will not make people frightened when they see them, and dare not get too close to them.

  Old man Zhong wanted to draw a tiger.

   Every chance he gets, he takes aim at Ah Fu and Ah Shou.

  Don't care about Zhao Yubao and Chen Ling making noise nearby.

   After a while, it didn't stop until two people came to the door.

   These two people are none other than Wang Lihua and Wang Liguo, the two sons of Aunt Wang's family.

  One was in his thirties and the other in his forties, dressed better than the men in the village, and they also came to deliver things to Zhao Yubao's family.

   But do they give things away?

   It seemed a bit more deliberate and embarrassing than Chen Ling's gifting.

  Not to mention the meat and the meat, Wang Liguo, who was younger, even gave the two old men two straight sticks, saying that they wanted the two old men to be whips to drive sheep.

   Good guy, this is sweet.

  It's a pity that neither of the two is willing to ask for it.

  It wasn't until they left that Zhao Yubao put away his temper and snorted: "Everyone else in the village is fine, but these two brothers are the most annoying."

   Isn't it.

   Even people like Liang Guizhen and his wife are not in a hurry to play tricks, almost flattering.

  But they are at different intervals, wishing to confess the two great professors as their own ancestors.

  At first, Zhao Yubao’s family accepted things politely and returned some of their own things, purely thinking that it was the enthusiasm of the villagers.

  After knowing who the two brothers were, they stopped accepting them.

   I didn't expect to be persistent, and today I had a whim, and sent all the good materials for making sheep whips.

   After Zhao Yubao finished speaking, he took another look at Chen Ling: "You are also disgusting, kid."

   "You can say whatever you like. Anyway, let me write articles, it is better to let me learn to draw from old Uncle Zhong."

Chen Ling sat on the stone pier in the yard, leaned his arm on the tiger, and saw his son looking at him with a smile, his eyes lit up: "Huh? It will only be two years, Uncle Zhao, you can teach Ruirui, from childhood, Starting from a doll is easier to teach than a crooked one like mine, don’t you think?”

   "Get out, let's talk about Ruirui later, don't push it on your baby."

  Chen Ling curled his lips, feeling that the old man Zhao was too irritable today, so he touched a tomato from the vegetable bowl of the two old ladies, half-closed his eyes and gnawed on it, without further words.

  …

  Chen Ling didn't like to write those formalized words.

   Or more hard-core knowledge.

   Words like that are too boring.

  So even if someone asks him to make an appointment, he is extremely resistant, like a lazy animal, he can't go away, and he is rushing backwards.

   As everyone knows, his treatment is something no one else can envy.

  For example, the two brothers Wang Lihua and Wang Liguo who came to give gifts and get close.

  From the time they returned to the village, they began to think about how to get in touch with Zhao Yubao's family.

  They feel that there are such two big professors, and the group of mud-legged people in the village don't know how to use them, which is simply ignorant.

  Sometimes, people use their mouths to say a few words, and my family is still not flying?

  For example, for the next generation, the children in the family take the exam, and a word from them can really make a difference.

  The reason why Chen Ling got better and better in the past two years must be because of the help of these talented people.

   This is also one of the reasons why they want to come back to the village from outside.

  The two brothers have high eyelids, and feel that these two great writers and painters are the real Buddhas compared to the illusory turtle prince, and they have to confess.

   Unexpectedly, it is getting more and more difficult to get close to others.

  Seeing Chen Ling being so comfortable and casual in the two old men's house, the two brothers felt sour and jealous.

   They came in when they heard that writer Zhao Da was going to bring Chen Ling to write an article.

  Chen Ling refused to agree.

   Writer Zhao was so angry that he took off his shoes and chased him, he hid all over the yard.

  Damn it, this is a well-known national writer leading you to write an article, no matter how bad you are, you can still become a famous student as a student.

   Such a good thing, Chen Ling didn't know how to cherish it, he simply didn't know what to do and wasted everything.

  If such a good thing happens to them, I'm afraid they will have to wake up from their dreams.

   So much so that when I got home, I was still muttering with a sour face.

   Why did that motherless Chen Fugui run into all the good things? He used to be an idiot, why should he be so good at it.

  …

   Actually speaking.

  Chen Ling was also very surprised, how could someone ask him for a draft.

  If it was an animal husbandry magazine, then I would be able to write an 800-word composition by myself.

   But it’s a formal draft request.

  He was really close.

   What's even more strange is that Zhao Yubao is such a famous and great writer, who can't find someone, and he has to hold on to him. From his hunting notes, it can be seen that he is extremely talented? Talented?

is it possible? What a joke!

  After a few things, I slowly figured out what was going on.

  In the final analysis, it is because the pace of society at this time is not so fast.

  At this time, people have the patience to teach a junior with the same attitude for several years or more than ten years.

  Be patient in all aspects, and have the mood to settle down and do things.

  Talents have the opportunity to be polished slowly.

   It's like asking Chen Ling to act in a TV series before. Why do they dare to ask Chen Ling, a little-known folk young man, to participate in the four major classics such as Outlaws of the Marsh and Journey to the West?

  Aren't you afraid that the performance will fail?

   It's still the same reason, the rhythm is slow.

  It takes a long time to shoot a TV series, and it takes a few days or even half a month to produce one or two shots for a complete set.

   Everyone can be patient and polish.

  In this case, as long as your actors are willing to cooperate, the director and martial arts director will not regard this as a problem.

   It doesn't matter if you don't know martial arts, I will teach you one move after another.

   It doesn’t matter if you have bad manners, how to walk, how to hold hands, how to salute every move, I will teach you step by step slowly, so that you can practice to the best.

  The actor’s attitude and mentality are fine, as long as he can make serious filming, it’s not a problem.

   "Come on, your father-in-law is calling someone, so we won't keep you. You can take this letter. Whenever you get bored and want to write, let's see if you can write it."

   At dusk, after Shan Mao came back, he said that Gao Xiulan had returned to the village today, and asked Chen Ling to go back quickly.

  Chen Ling didn't stay any longer, took the draft request letter from Zhao Yubao, took his son in his arms and led the two tigers back to the farm.

   Gao Xiulan is fine when she comes back.

  Just look at the old man and tidy up the medicinal materials at home.

  Many medicinal materials need to be dried, steamed, or roasted with honey, and they cannot be used immediately after picking.

  Since Wang Susu became pregnant, the family did not allow her to sit in the clinic, and the family also accumulated a lot of these medicinal materials.

   She's reopened in the county now.

  In addition, there are a lot of people in line to see the doctor, and the consumption of medicinal materials is relatively fast.

   Taking advantage of Dujuan's care, Gao Xiulan hurried back to the village to get the medicinal materials.

   And asked Chen Ling, Weng and his son-in-law to go to the mountains to dig some medicine when they were free in the village.

  Chen Ling went back to the county every night, so he naturally said this to his father-in-law.

   After all, the old man has been a drug farmer for many years and has experience, so it is not difficult for him.

   But Chen Lingnian was the old man's housekeeper and took care of the mess in the house, so he asked the old man to go to the mountains to collect medicine? He hurriedly said: "Mother, don't be so anxious. I have been into the mountains a lot these days, and I picked medicinal materials by the way. Last year, I went to the mountains with my father to collect medicinal materials. Susu also taught me a lot. I usually know the medicinal materials." I know, I know how to dig.”

   "That's fine. Then you can take Rui Rui back early, and you can take back the medicinal materials. Your second brother and second sister-in-law are coming over in a few days. I will clean up at home."

   "The second brother and the second sister-in-law are coming too, okay, I understand."

   Chen Ling knew that the old couple hadn't seen each other for a while, and wanted to talk, so he stopped talking, and rushed back to the county while the sun was setting and it was still not too dark.

  Back to the county, Wang Susu had finished reading today's case, and was washing the little white cow with Du Juan in the yard.

  Heiwa Xiaojin was lying horizontally and vertically at the gate of the courtyard, lazily sticking out his tongue to rest.

  Chen Ling got up to greet him when he came back.

   "When I came back to the county, it was hot."

  Chen Ling got down the medicinal materials and two deer, saw that Ruirui ran to find Wang Susu as soon as he got down, and hurriedly asked him to slow down.

   "Hot? We don't think so. You're in the village all day."

  Wang Susu looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Did you go hunting in the mountains every day these days? You brought back two deer all at once."

   "How can I go every day, today I dig a hole for Ah Fu and Ah Shou to build a nest for them at home. This is the deer I hunted yesterday."

  Chen Ling threw it on the ground: "Let our water tower keep it fresh, and let Heiwa Xiaojin eat something good today."

   Venison, especially sika deer, is the favorite of beasts.

  These are also at home.

  Heiwa Xiaojin will not talk about it.

   They hunt too widely.

  When I didn’t formally hunt before, I would hang out with the dogs in the village all day long, and they would never let go of anything from rats to snakes.

   After hunting, wild boars, wild wolves, and all kinds of prey that fly in the sky and swim in the water will become more.

   But I still love venison in particular.

   Ah Fu Ah Shou is the mouth of wild boar blood, and I prefer venison.

   "Okay, Fugui, you are closer to dogs than to people... I think you are like this, and you brought two deer at once. I thought you were cooking a big meal tonight, but I didn't expect to bring them back to feed the dogs.

   Susu has worked so hard, don't you know how to express condolences? "

  Du Juan looked like she wanted to complain about Wang Susu.

   "I didn't say no condolences, it's time to make chicken soup tonight."

  Chen Ling hurriedly called Qu, and then brought the deer to them to show them. This is an old deer, and it is not good for people to eat. It is better to give it to these big eaters raised at home as a reward.

  Heiwa Xiaojin has really done her best these days.

  So after washing the little white cow, the two women took Ruirui to help Chen Ling carve up the venison, and fed the dogs and tigers in the yard.

  With Ruirui, a baby boy, there is a lot of movement.

   After a while, a large group of people came to the house to watch.

  Feeding the dog meat is enjoyable.

   It is even more enjoyable to see the tiger eating meat.

   You Qi feeds two deer at once.

  This rich and powerful person is not something ordinary people can see.

   Watching the excitement, some people complained to Chen Ling, saying that someone had reported to the Public Security Bureau, saying that he was a tiger eating people, and told Chen Ling where he was from and where he lived.

  Chen Ling also laughed.

   Let them say what they say.

  After dark, the chicken soup was almost ready, and Chen Ling was making pancakes.

Wang Zhenzhen came back from having fun with Xiao Yudian and his gang, and when they entered the house, they called them to play hide-and-seek by the river and met a female ghost, with disheveled hair and white clothes, standing still by the river, vaguely shaking back and forth, It's scary.

  In addition, there was a power outage again today, and it was dark and they couldn't see clearly. They didn't dare to go home from the embankment.

  They also discussed going home and letting their parents take them to worship Lord Turtle, saying that Lord Turtle ruled the water ghosts by the river and saved many people.

   "Female ghost? How can there be a female ghost? I only rule female ghosts!"

Chen Ling took out a hot pancake and didn't take it to heart at all, "You are so timid, I said I would get up in the middle of the night and take you to the mountains for a while, since you are so timid, you should forget it."

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