Pamper Eighties

Feng Yimin spread his hands helplessly and said, "Folks, the magazine didn't come to me at all, you don't have to ask me, I didn't see what the magazine looked like, and the letter was taken away by Mr. Lei, but I can Let me tell you, the American reporter said in the letter that the photos of our village and you have been published in the foreigner's magazine, which seems to be called National Geographic? In short, it is a very famous magazine. Folks, We are famous this time, not only our Taoyuan Village is famous, but you are also famous together, which is a good thing."

The villagers got a positive answer, and they became even more excited. Although they couldn't see the geography magazine, they saw the photos with their own eyes. Maybe some of them were published. Well, after they go back, they must take good care of those photos. Anyone who comes to the house will give him an eye-opener. Those are all photos taken by American reporters for them, and they are all published in foreigner magazines. There is nothing more glorious than this, and they will definitely show off when they have the opportunity.

Feng Yimin's mind had already thought of other things. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the village was here, he simply suggested, "My fellow villagers, we discovered a valley in Longling before, where there are lakes, grasslands and waterfalls. Many of you have also seen it. The scenery of the lake is really good. Our village is going to develop tourism. Maybe there will be foreigners who come to visit us. How can we do without roads? We all have to prepare in advance. Now that the farm work in the fields is over, I suggest taking advantage of this time to build the mountain road for it. Go to the valley, and if you have any opinions in your heart, you can talk about it and discuss it.”

People in the village, look at me, I look at you, and I have nothing to say. They have already tasted the benefits of tourism. It is much better to entertain tourists than to go to the sea and farm. They can make money while sitting at home. They are eager for tourists. The more the better.

One of the villagers said: "Village chief, I have also seen that valley. My dear, it is indeed like a fairyland. The people in our village have lived in this Longling for many lifetimes, and the scenery of this Longling is also disgusting. Well, the places we all think are good-looking, the people in the city who have not seen the world must also like it, anyway, we have nothing to do right now, we will go to repair the mountain road, and I will be the first to agree."

The other villagers also agreed, and the mouse boy shouted loudly: "We can't forget the mountain **** grandpa when we build the mountain road. We can start the construction only with the consent of his old man. Do you think this is the reason? "

Of course the villagers understood this truth. They never thought about secretly building roads without the knowledge of the mountain **** and his old man. Even if they were killed, they couldn’t do such a thing. They didn’t dare at all. : "Okay, you little boy, you tell me about this, it seems that you are very capable, don't you? Of course we have to worship Grandpa Mountain God before building the mountain road. Do you need to remind me?"

The villagers were bickering there, but Feng Yimin didn't care. He walked out of the encirclement and went to the brigade to discuss with Feng Guoqiang. Feng Guoqiang agreed without hesitation, and patted his chest on the spot to assure him, "I have no problem here, last time. There are still some good materials left from my comrades-in-arms, and we can use it when we build the road this time, hehe."

Feng Yimin had just walked out of the brigade, when the group of villagers gathered around again, and told him what they had just discussed: "Village chief, some people in our village haven't been inside yet, so they are not worried. , I just want to see and see in the valley. Besides, we have to go to inspect the mountain road in advance, right? Do you think we should go to the mountain tomorrow? The stones on the road can also be cleaned up in advance, village chief. What do you say?"

Feng Yimin only thought about it for a while and then said: "This is a major event in our village. It's better to go and see first. That's it. You all get up early tomorrow morning. I'll let the village militiamen and cadres go with me. Let's go there. Plan well in the mountain, if there is nothing to do, you can all go back, don't be around here."

The next day, Feng Yimin finished breakfast at home and was ready to leave. Before going out, Mengmeng was still tired of being in his arms and refused to come down. She was as sticky and intimate as a piece of candy, so Feng Yimin was reluctant to talk about her, so he had no choice but to leave. He touched the back of her head and said, "Mengmeng, Dad is going to work in the mountains today with the people from our village. You should listen to grandma's words at home. When Dad comes back, I will bring you some flowers and grasses from the mountains. Tell Dad what you want."

"Hee hee, I'm going too." Mengmeng's big eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at her dad with special anticipation. Didn't he say that he could do whatever he wanted, so she wanted to go to the mountain, and it started a long, long time ago After thinking about it, now I finally have a chance.

Madam Feng glared at him with disgust and said, "Children are curious, why are you talking about this in front of her? Mengmeng is still so young, how can she go to the mountains? Now, take her curiosity It's all hooked up, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yimin said in a very good-natured manner: "Mom, why don't you let me take Mengmeng with me? Anyway, I just brought everyone in to explore the route today, and it's nothing to worry about, so let me take Mengmeng in there. After a trip, she hasn't seen what the lake looks like."

Madam Feng was softened by Mengmeng's expectant eyes, and she wanted to agree a little, but she still told me, "Then you have to show me Mengmeng, forget it, you treat Huzi and Huzi. Xiaojin also brought it to me, and I can rest assured that they are watching Mengmeng."

Madam Feng returned to the room with Mengmeng in her arms and changed into a set of clothes. When she came out again, Feng Yimin had already packed the basket. He put his daughter in the basket, put her on his back and walked out the door. Huzi and Xiaojin also went out. Pi Dian Pi Dian followed, and Mengmeng happily clapped her little hands and said, "Okay, let's go to the mountains."

Feng Yimin came to the entrance of the village to meet the people in the village, and everyone walked along the mountain road into Longling, which was the same path as last time. He didn't need to worry about the militia leading the team, he concentrated on walking in the team with Mengmeng on his back. middle.

Mengmeng was sitting in the basket, her big round eyes were full of curiosity, she found it very interesting to see everything, even she had to reach out to pick the leaves by the roadside, only her silver was left on the mountain road. Bell-like laughter.

The villagers next to him heard it, and couldn't help but said with emotion: "The village chief really loves his daughter. I have never seen a father who is more patient than him."

Another villager also agreed: "Mengmeng, this doll is a pain in the ass. She looks so smart and polite, she can call anyone by name, and her mouth is sweet. If my daughter looks like this, then I'm going to die too."

Feng Yimin walked in front and turned around, hehe smiled and said: "You can be envious, you can't be envious, Mengmeng is my daughter, haha, no one can take it away."

Huzi followed them, and it was like a loyal guard silently guarding, and as soon as Xiaojin entered Longling, he flapped his wings and flew into the clouds, and he could no longer see where it was. That guy Xiao Jin is mighty and majestic now, his wings are nearly two meters wide open, and others can see it is an eagle from a distance. No wonder Mrs. Feng always sighs at home, saying that the eagle will not fly when it is raised. . Feng Yimin occasionally raised his head to look at the sky, only to find a small black spot under the white clouds, that must be Xiao Jin.

The villagers walked all the way and cleaned up all the way, and cleaned up the small stones on both sides. They walked like this, and finally came to a relatively flat road. Mengmeng saw it and wanted to come down. Feng Yimin also I had to let her go, put her on Huzi's back carefully, and let Huzi walk slowly with her on his back.

Mengmeng was wearing a small green military uniform with long trousers and a red army hat on her head, which made her face look like a white bun. She felt very good about herself and thought she was majestic. Riding on Huzi's back, he actually didn't look serious at all. The adults in the village thought that this little Mengmeng was very cute and funny, and it meant that he was riding a big horse.

Huzi walked in front slowly, steadily carrying Mengmeng, Mengmeng was going to grab the leaves, Huzi also let her, where she pointed Huzi took her there, Feng Yimin followed by look after them.

At this moment, Mengmeng suddenly pointed to the woods not far to the right, tilted her head and said curiously, "Hei Guoguo."

Feng Yimin looked in that direction, and saw a vine growing on the big trees in front, about two or three meters high, growing into a very dense piece. Its vines are very thick yellow-brown. It is already autumn, and the edges of the leaves of this vine are also a little yellow. Strings of dark fruits hang on the branches. Feng Yimin can recognize this thing at a glance. , isn't that the mountain grape?

Many people in the village have eaten mountain grapes. Feng Yimin walked over and took a closer look. There is no doubt that it is mountain grapes. He didn't pay much attention to it, just picked one and threw it into his mouth to chew, and instantly a sweet and sour taste exploded in his mouth. The unique fragrance of mountain fruit also carries the smell of mountain forest. The sweet and sour taste has been moisturizing into his throat, um, quite good.

Feng Yimin looked down and saw that Hu Zi had already carried Mengmeng to the side, he pointed to the fruit on the vine and introduced: "Mengmeng, this is a mountain grape, the wild grape on the mountain, you haven't eaten grapes before. Well, Dad picks some off, washes it up later and gives it to you to eat."

"Okay, hahaha." Mengmeng stared at the bunch of black mountain grapes very greedily, imagining their taste in her heart, her big dark eyes also looked like mountain grapes, not to mention the small appearance Focused.

There are a lot of mountain grapes here. The villagers also came to pick a bunch or two, and put the most in the back basket. They also took a bunch of mountain grapes in their hands and ate them while walking. Tourists feel very relaxed.

The villagers walked easily and comfortably, and everything they saw was very beautiful. Autumn is here, the sky is as blue as the clearest sea water, the snow-white clouds are like cotton candy, and the warm autumn sunshine is scattered on the earth. , makes this mountain forest look extraordinarily transparent, and the mountains and forests in the distance also seem to have a reckless atmosphere, as if some fairy lives in it.

They were walking on the path on the mountain. There were low trees growing on the hillsides on both sides, all of which were lush green colors. The grass below was full of unknown white wildflowers. When the villagers came here, they just It seems that walking in the picture scroll is very enjoyable.

The guys walked for a long time, and finally came to the stream last time, and the mouse boy ran over excitedly and said, "Last time we met the dragon scale fish here, let me see if there is any more in it."

Standing by the stream, he opened his eyes and searched carefully. Unfortunately, there was nothing in the clean and transparent stream. To be serious, there were still one or two small fish and shrimp, but those things were too small. Now, it's not enough for the villagers to stick their teeth between their teeth. Besides, the weather is a bit cold, so there's no need to go into the water to fish for such things.

Seeing this, the villagers sighed with regret last time: "If only there was a dragon scale fish, we have so many people today, and it's almost noon, what can we eat later? I also I didn't bring so much dry food, that stuff is hard and dry, and no one likes to eat it, Huzi, are you treating me this time?"

Huzi didn't pay attention to the people in the village at all. He turned his head to look at Mengmeng, and found that she nodded slightly. Huzi put Mengmeng down carefully, and it disappeared into the forest on its own.

Feng Yimin put his daughter back into the basket, stood up and urged, "Okay, okay, let's not waste time here, let's go faster, the valley is ahead."

Everyone accelerated along this small stream, and after turning a corner, they suddenly became enlightened. The beautiful valley appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant. The villagers couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement, regardless of whether they had seen it before. Oh my God, this place is so beautiful, look at the waterfall, there is actually a seven-color rainbow, tsk tsk tsk, it's almost the same color as the lake, it's even more fairyland than that fairyland."

Mengmeng also widened her eyes in surprise. She had only seen the scenery here in her consciousness before, and had never seen it with her own eyes. She stood up from behind the basket and stretched out two small arms around her father's neck. , lying on his shoulder and watching the scenery.

"Wow, so beautiful."

This tender little milk sound rang in Feng Yimin's ears. He instantly felt that the voice entered his heart along his ears, making his heart become soft and sweet. He turned his head and smiled. In particular, he said: "It's beautiful here, isn't it? After the mountain road is completed, my father will often come here with Mengmeng to play. Do you like it here?"

Mengmeng laughed loudly and said, "I like it, it's like a fairy lake here."

"Oh, this name is good," the villager next to him said with a look of surprise: "Isn't such a beautiful place a fairyland inhabited by immortals? Village chief, it's a good name for your little girl, or else In the future, this place will be called Xianhu Lake?"

The expression on Feng Yimin's face was that of pride and pride. He felt that his little girl was so good, so he grinned happily and said, "Okay, the name Xianhu is very good, I think it needs to be added before that. Two words, colorful, yes, yes, from now on, this place will be called Qicai Xianhu, what do you think of this name?"

The villagers were all choked up by his words, and the change of the village chief made him very tacky. How nice is it to be called Xianhu, simple and generous. It sounds like it has something to do with the immortal. Now add the colorful two. The word was instantly lowered by several grades. Those who didn't know it thought that the immortals were all colorful. Besides, there are more than seven colors in this lake. Hey, the village chief is so old, and the level of naming is not as good as that of his daughter.

A villager laughed and started haha: "Village chief, it's good to be called Xianhu, the name of Qicai Xianhu is too long for us to call it, and I will call it Xianhu in the future. It’s Daxian Lake, and the one behind is Xiaoxian Lake.”

Zhang Guangming was also in the team. He couldn't help but complain about Feng Yimin, but he couldn't help it to the villager. He opened his mouth and slammed it out: "What kind of bad name did you name? Xiaoxian is here? It doesn’t sound good at all. I think it’s best to just call it Xianhu, don’t make so many flowers, and don’t call it Xiaoxianhu for those blisters in the back. I think it's better to call it Seventeen Pools, what do you think of my name?"

Although the villagers didn't know a few words, they also felt that the name was easy to read, so they nodded in agreement. Now that they look at this place differently after the name, they think this is their own place from the heart.

The people in the village started talking in front of them. Feng Yimin had already brought Mengmeng to cook. He found a clean place to carry Mengmeng out and said to her mysteriously: "Mengmeng, you are here obediently. Stand, Dad will cook you a delicious meal, and we'll eat and watch the scenery later."

Feng Yimin turned over the basket and took out two green cucumbers, several freshly chopped bamboo tubes, and the mountain grapes he had picked before. He went to the stream and washed them all. Carefully opened the bamboo tube, filled with washed rice, and stirred a lot of air-dried diced meat and corn kernels. He added a little water in it, buried it in the fire and roasted it later, and it was ready to eat. Today Come out with Mengmeng, he can't let the little girl eat dry food.

Feng Yimin walked back from the stream, handed the cucumber to Mengmeng and said, "Here, it was just picked from our vegetable garden in the morning. It's fresh and delicious. You can put your stomach on it first, and eat the grapes when you're full. , Dad's here will be fine soon."

Mengmeng picked up this cucumber and nibbled it. The fresh and tender cucumber tasted very refreshing and had a sweet fragrance. When there is no fruit at home in the future, the little dolls will She eats cucumbers as fruits, and Mengmeng likes them very much. She eats cucumbers happily.

The villagers also brought things to prepare for cooking. As soon as they unloaded the baskets on their bodies, the figure of Huzi suddenly appeared from the forest. It held a black beast in its mouth. The beast looked strange. Most of them are dragged to the ground. Its body is a bit like a black goat, but its face looks like a cow, and its body is smaller than a cow. This thing is rare, and the villagers were a little stunned when they saw it. .