There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the early morning of the next morning, when the households in Zhangjiacun were filled with smoke, the dreamy little Ping An and a spirit bounced off the kang, rubbing his eyes and looking at the sleeping couple in surprise.

Zhang Guoqing woke up long ago, suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at his son, "Why did you get up so early? Go to bed again."

Ping An looked out the window in confusion, "Is it early? There is no bugle, I'm not used to it."

Just as Zhang Guoqing wanted to reply, he felt the wife in his arms moved anxiously for a while, and quickly patted her lightly. Seeing that she was going to sleep again, he gently dropped on the kang and hugged his son out of the room.

Standing in the living room, the father and son exhaled at the same time and patted their chests at the same time.

Zhang Guoqing looked at Xiao Douding's son on the ground and was so happy!

"Dad, are you going up the mountain today?"

Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows, "I have to pick up the lettuce and cucumber in the backyard in the morning. If you don't pick the fruit, it will be wasted."

Ping An frowned at him, pinched his fingers and counted it to him, "A catty of wild boar can sell for a dollar, and what is the vegetable? Ten catties of meat can buy a hundred catties of vegetables. Let Xizi brother and the others help before dinner, okay? "

Zhang Guoqing slapped him with a short hair, "Then you act quickly. Let's go early and return early."

"dad?"

"Shhh" Zhang Guoqing pointed to the back room, "Your mother is not happy that our father and our father go up the mountain, so keep your voice down. If your dad is punished by your mother, you have to help him withstand it."

Xiao Ping'an nodded with joy.

The father and son rushed to the yard to wash up in a hurry, lie down at the window and heard that there was no movement in the back room, and they clapped happily.

Zhang Guoqing picked up the basket from the west wing, took his son and closed the door and left.This will be just before dawn, and the father and son will not go far, and they can still come back at noon after a short stroll.

When he left the house, Ping An didn't worry about being stopped by his mother. On the way up the mountain, he looked at the members and the little people who were working in the fields, and shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Guoqing touched his head and followed his gaze, somewhat clear.He ran forward without stopping and patted the child comfortingly.

This time he went up the mountain, Zhang Guoqing didn't want to hit any wild animals.Without Zhou Jiao, it was inconvenient to bring those things down the mountain, and secondly, his goal was to familiarize his son with the environment.

There are still dewdrops in the forest in the early morning, and white fog in some places.He tied his son on his chest like a kangaroo, and carried a basket on his back. He ran in various places. When he encountered special places, he began to explain to the child how to deal with it.

The "Kangaroo Doll" in front was full of seriousness, her lips tightly closed, her hand held a small stone, her eyes narrowed intently, and he listened carefully to his father's guidance.

Zhang Guoqing moved very quickly without Zhou Jiao's distraction.The father and son didn't even move their eyelids when they encountered a wild rabbit running away in the grass.

Ping An understands his father's claim that Daqingshan is his own backyard.With his dad's ability, even though his family lives in the village, they are not worried about not having a good life and not having a good life.

The father and son spoke patiently and listened carefully.Time passed unconsciously, and it had been two hours after Zhang Guoqing had touched the periphery of the mountain.

He moved forward and whispered, "Going in again is a deep mountain. I don’t have the ability to step into that place, and I can’t go back. When Dad was eight years old, your grandfather would take me in. There are all kinds of wild things in there. The most dangerous thing is not the big beast, but the lost forest.

After walking here for about an hour or two, you will encounter a lost forest.Behind this lost forest, Dad has only been out twice, and no one dared to leave any further.Those two times, once followed your grandfather and the others, or once acted with your grandfather Wang and them a few years ago."

Ping An rolled his eyes and looked into the distance with bright eyes, "Dad, why don't you dare to leave? Is it more dangerous than the lost forest inside? Has anyone been there?"

Zhang Guoqing patted him, "I heard your grandfather said that a long time ago, someone went in, but unfortunately no one could come back alive. In the past, the Taoist masters in the Mid-Levels Gymnasium had martial arts, and they dare not take it lightly. Save people in the past.

One year, several men went to the mountain together and disappeared.

"Dad, I will remember."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and patted him.He deliberately exaggerated the facts just now, and he was also worried that the child would grow up and be curious about it.

The last time he followed Mr. Wang in, he could hear the movement of many large animals not far away in the middle of the night. Walking inside, the risk is self-evident, even if there is no ancestral agreement, the risk factor is high.

"Walk here today, how about let's go back first? Your mother should wake up and prepare lunch."

Hearing this, Ping An hugged his dad's neck again, "Okay, wait for you to take me in next time."

"Good son!" Zhang Guoqing kissed the child in his arms and tried to run away. Suddenly he heard the noise coming from the direction of the mountain col in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately rushed up towards a big straight tree behind him.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Guoqing had already stood on the branch, observing the movement in front of him, but unfortunately he only heard the sound and did not know the situation.He glanced sadly at the child in his arms.

"Are you scared?"

Ping An had also noticed the change just now. At this time, she shook her head in excitement and asked in a low voice: "Dad, there is a wild boar voice, what else? We can't see it here."

Zhang Guoqing can't laugh or cry, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!That's the black blind man and the wild boar.While preparing weapons and drugs, he paid attention to the roaring sound in front and the roar of the falling tree.

"Pay attention to the sound, and Dad will take you to the front to see the situation. You can't make a sound next."

As he spoke, he glanced at his son, who was covering his mouth in his arms, and immediately went down from the tree, walked around the old forest, and climbed up a large bluestone mountain.

Looking at the beast that was struggling with life and death under Yanxia, ​​Zhang Guoqing could not help but breathe in a lot of prey over the years.

One pig, two bears and three tigers!

The first two tyrants in the forest were jealous.

Fortunately, he heard an unusual noise standing on the upper wind. If a person missed the rocky mountain and was hit by these red-eyed guys, he would have to peel off.

Ping An tugged at him and pointed to a pile of old yams arched in the distance.

Zhang Guoqing smiled appreciatively and nodded.

There is only one black blind in the small valley. The wild boar group should be a family. A big sow of more than 300 catties and several sons of 200 catties are fighting each other inside.

The cause of the incident should be this pile of old yams.

It is estimated that this group of wild boars are chewing nutritious and delicious yam.At this time, the blind man came across by accident, saw the yam all over the floor, and he was full of bear bile because of his fat and strong body, so he wanted to pick it up.

It may not be easy for other wild boars, and the whole family is short of food.One was unwilling, and the two sides had a decisive battle over these broken yams.

At this time, the murder caused by the yam was in full swing in the valley. The fighting was very tragic. The black blind man and the wild boar were thick skinned and powerful. Now both sides have a lot of color, and it is obvious that the fight is real.