Laozi is the village head

"This is life. If everyone is like me, many people in this world will starve to death. In life, there will always be things beyond your ability. Although you are a great doctor, you are not a god after all. That's it, whether it's a relative or a friend, if that day must come, then all we can do is help them relieve some of their pain." Yang Feng said.

"You kid really can't comfort people." Old Nan said.

"You don't need me to comfort you at all. Let alone you, it's Xuexue. Maybe you have seen some more situations, and you can still feel sad because of this! If that happens, I guess that doctors will die a lot of depression a year. , You are the most, just a little miss." Yang Feng smiled.

"Jingyi, Xuexue, you must not learn from him, healers must have a compassionate heart." Old Nan couldn't help but smile and said.

"Then Xuexue don't eat roast rabbits, fried sparrows and the like, be merciful," Yang Feng said.

"The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is sitting in his heart." Xuexue smiled.

"Look, this is the realm. Lao Nan, do you know why our generation is not as good as the first?" Yang Feng asked.

"You still want to rely on us!" Old Nan said, understanding what Yang Feng meant.

"It was originally! Only the state officials were allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light the lights. It was the same when I was young. This is not good, and that is not good. I should do this, and I should do that. A little bit, and a little bit worse, will the achievement be better than I dare to say, but for some time it will definitely not be so depressed." Yang Feng retorted.

"Brother Yang, are you still depressed?" Xuexue asked curiously.

"Why not? After being dumped by your girlfriend, your brother Yang devoted himself to rural construction and found that there was nothing but passion, but you had nowhere to volatilize, so I was very depressed. I went up and down the mountain every day, living a life of mixed eating and waiting to die. "Yang Feng said.

"Life is a process of completion. If it hadn't been like that, it wouldn't be like that. So there is no such thing as what it should be like, what kind of it should be, and that's you." Nan Lao said.

"That being said, people always hope that there will be fewer mistakes and more opportunities." Yang Feng smiled.

"In fact, this is inherently contradictory. The more opportunities there are, the more mistakes there will be. The difference between a successful person and a mediocre person lies in who makes more mistakes, because only you make more mistakes. Naturally, there will be more time to do the right thing, and people should not be afraid of making mistakes. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Just think of a way to do it right or continue to make mistakes. There is no need to entangle the past. People will always live for tomorrow." Nan The old man said.

"What you are talking about is similar to Grandma Yuxin, life experience, only years are the only mentor." Yang Feng smiled.

"Haha! I missed it, that old Miao woman, she hasn't seen her for almost ten years." Old man Nan smiled.

"Your old friends are really everywhere." Yang Feng said admiringly.

"Do you think you can learn a lot of medical skills by reading a few books?" Old Man Nan asked.

"It's definitely not possible. The book I read is definitely not less than Xuexue's, but if Xuexue can cure the disease, I will eat it." Yang Feng said.

"You have a little self-knowledge. A healer needs not only profound knowledge, a solid foundation, and rich experience, but also a great spirit of sacrifice. If you don't know and taste all the herbs in the world, you will not be worthy to be a healer." Old Man Nan smiled.

"Yes, what you always said! A lot of things come through continuous experimentation. Just our soothing tea. If you don't try it yourself, there will be no products that will benefit millions of people in the future." Inadvertently In time, Yang Feng's flattery patted it gently.

"The soothing tea is over. What do you plan to let my old man study? I came to Shanghecun, but you agreed to find me a research project. When I get old, this brain is not easy to use, and your young people are not flexible." Old Man Nan asked with a smile.

"Xuexue is still young, let's let Xuexue think of a project." Yang Feng smiled.

"I can't think about it, you should think about it, Big Brother Yang, then I will study with Grandpa." Xuexue smiled.

"Go home first, then go home and talk about it." Yang Feng hurriedly changed the subject, telling the grandfather and grandson about the time when they were away, who happened in Shanghe Village, in fact, nothing happened.

During the chat, I arrived at Shanghe Village very quickly, but it was already night. When I got off the bus, I saw a platform near the pier with the words "Shanghe Village Art Troupe" written. Father Nan smiled and said, "When will it be established? The art troupe?"

"It's been established long ago, don't you know?" Yang Feng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, your boy doesn't have a good day, just coax my old man." Old man Nan is old, but his memory is not bad, and he is not confused. Knowing that there is no such thing in Shanghe Village, unless it is during their return to Beijing. Time tossed out.

"Brother Yang, don't you mean Xiao Mengmeng and the others?" Xuexue asked suspiciously.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, it is."

"I have to come and see that night," Xuexue smiled, and the three of them returned home with their things.

Dong Yuxin and Liu Yan and the others cleaned the house for Father Nan, boiled the water, and were sitting in the yard, asking Azhu to make tea. Everyone greeted each other with a smile, and Father Nan smiled and said: " Trouble you girls."

"No trouble, no trouble." People smiled and said, Father Nan came back. Not only were people cleaning the house, but even the food was ready. It was at Yang Feng's parents.

"It's dinner, it's dinner." Xiao Mengmeng ran in and yelled with her little hand. She came over to say hello to her grandfather Nan and sister Xuexue, but she said, "I want to kill us."

Father Nan came back. This was another big dinner. There were two elders from the Dong family, three from the Qin family, Liu Yan, Wu Sisi, Wu Haixin, and Han Wanyue. Yang Feng and his family of four, plus a large group of Yu Min, were eating with laughter. rice.

Dong Xuefei and Yu Min didn’t come, and they were entertaining Zhuang Xiaochu at Xianleyuan. They didn’t come when they knew that Yang Feng was crowded with people, and there were a few people who were not suitable to bring Yang Feng. Besides, Yang Feng didn’t have time to get them. dinner.

"Mengmeng, are you going to perform for a while?" Xuexue asked next to Xiao Mengmeng.

Mengmeng said cutely: "Yes! Sister Xuexue, you are going to join us!"

"Okay! Sister, go for dinner." Xuexue agreed with a smile.

After eating and drinking, people went to the dock together and everyone cheered on Xiao Mengmeng and the others. After the Children’s Day, Xiao Mengmeng and the others had a lot of practice time, but they never performed on stage.

Xiao Mengmeng, wearing pink cartoon short sleeves, shorts underneath, and a pair of sneakers on her feet, ran to the stage, turned on the microphone, and the person managing the speaker turned on the speaker, nodded at Xiaomengmeng, and Xiaomengmeng shouted : "Assembled and assembled, hurry up for those who haven't finished eating, we are about to start singing."

"What are you going to do?" Dong Xuefei and the others were eating in the food garden, and Zhuang Xiaochu asked curiously.

"You didn't see that the stage was set up there, I want to perform!" Dong Xuefei replied.

"When did the village chief get the art troupe?" Zhuang Xiaochu laughed.

"Children's group, this is the first official performance today. Blessed are you." Dong Xuefei said.

"It won't be Xiao Mengmeng's lead singer. She told me yesterday that she has a hundred concerts." The person in charge of the concert yesterday asked a little bit.

"Forget it! Shangren, take a look. How is the quality of our grassroots team?" Dong Xuefei said. Although Monk Shangren is unfamiliar, he also knows such a man, a great person in the entertainment industry, and he can't do it without any energy. This level of concert.

"It must be seen, eat quickly, and stand in a good position." Shang Ren laughed and started to eat meat and drink faster. Dong Xuefei and the others laughed, and they also speeded up to settle the things on the table. Went out.

In front of the stage, more and more people gathered. Li Yitao was leading people to move the horses, and arranged for the children to sit in front. Dong Xuefei and the others also took the horses, mixed in the crowd, and acted as spectators.

A group of little guys led by Xiao Mengmeng came to the stage. There was no gorgeous lighting and no gorgeous introduction. The faint music sounded with the dancing of the little guys. Xiao Mengmeng had a childhood song, and the singing people continued to applaud. The guy finished singing and shouted with a smile: "Do you want to listen?"

"Yes!" the people shouted in cooperation.

"Well, the next one is "I Don't Want to Say I'm a Chicken" from Xiao Nantong Shoes." Mengmeng stepped back and played her guitar intently. The layman listened to it, but let the expert listen to it. , I know that she is obviously playing the piano, four of the ten notes are out of tune, but the high and low sounds are pretty good.

A song that was once popular on the Internet brought people a burst of laughter. Everyone applauded Luo Xiaonan's singing. The sound of music gradually disappeared. Luo Xiaonan said with a smile: "Do you like cute singing?"

"Like." People shouted with a smile.

"Well, please enjoy the cross talk of the hip-hop group, "I am a little bird"." Luo Xiaonan learned Xiao Mengmeng, and then swayed some people off. The people in front of the stage couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Ha flew down from the tree next to them, and people couldn’t recognize that it was Xiao Xi and that was Xiao Ha. They only heard them introduce themselves: “Hello everyone, I’m Xiao Ha, everyone, I’m Xiao laugh.

"We two are not talking about cross talk, in fact, we are here to sing." Xiao Xi and Xiao Ha said in unison.

Just as everyone was smiling and waiting for the music to sound, Xiao Xi suddenly spoke, "Once upon a time, there was a bird in the forest."

Only then did the people know that they were deceived again. The reporter said it was cross talk, but they said they wanted to sing. At the end, it became a poem recitation, but after the beginning, the two probably forgot the words. I started to talk nonsense, pulling around, pulling around, just making people laugh for three or four minutes, especially the lower doll in front, shouting excitedly and waving their little hands.

"It's over, who is going to play next?" Xiaoxi asked after the cross talk was over.

"Next!" Xiao Ha turned his head and shouted, and the two of them flew to the tree next to them. Everyone looked up the tree and there were many birds watching the show.

"Please enjoy the acrobatics "Top Bowl" below." Xiao Mengmeng stepped forward and reported the end. A few monkeys jumped up on the stage, each holding a stack of bowls, putting them on the ground, and picking up a light one. Throw it, and the bowl will fly.

"Dang Cang!" The bowl was tumbling in the air, and the monkey watched from below, intending to catch the bowl with its head, but unfortunately it didn't notice that the strength of throwing it out was a little bit stronger, and the directly smashed brain fainted and crawled on the ground, and the other two The monkey glanced at it, but didn't pick it up, and hurried to the side, letting the bowl come to a free fall.

The audience burst into laughter again. They have never seen such acrobatics. Fortunately, the bowl is made of clinker. If it is magnetic, it is estimated that the one just stunned. A failure is not the end. The monkeys constantly adjust their methods. After several failures, one of them finally clasped the bowl on his head, jumping and jumping with excitement.

(Shangren is fleeing from book friends to heaven and earth, asking for subscription, ticket, monthly ticket!)