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- Both of them tend to be a little stunned: monkeys, roasted sweet potatoes, flames
Liu Junhao already fully understood what happened in the kitchen. Although the fire for cooking had not been extinguished, it would not have caused such a big flame.
Sometimes Liu Junhao is too lazy to do anything, so he will jump and scream next to him until he roasts sweet potatoes. Tonight, I was in a hurry to check the Internet for information about dried sweet potatoes, so I didn't pay attention to this guy.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????mbps out out of nowhere, but who would have thought that this guy often watched his master roast sweet potatoes by the stove, and after doing this several times, he actually learned it.
I once read in a book that the IQ of some adult monkeys is equivalent to that of six or seven-year-old children. Now it seems that my monkey¡¯s IQ is not low, and its imitation ability is super strong.
Seeing that a lot of firewood under the stove had been thrown away by it, Zhang Qian hurried forward to clean it up, and then put out the fire in the stove.
Wukong probably also knew that he was in trouble. When the two of them turned around to look for it again, the guy had already fled outside.
It doesn¡¯t matter if he ran away, Zhang Qian had plenty of ideas, so she went straight back to the house and grabbed a lot of dates. In less than two minutes, the monkey stopped at the door.
It now has its head drooped and occasionally raises its head, looking pitiful. This look looked exactly like a child who had gotten into trouble outside and was afraid to see his parents.
Zhang Qian was both angry and funny. She took on the energy of lecturing students in class and spoke for ten minutes at a stretch, regardless of whether Wukong could understand or not.
From the beginning to the end, this guy was squatting on the ground, as if he really realized his mistake.
After the lesson was over, the monkey jumped excitedly on the ground after giving him a few jujubes.
" Give a sweet date with a slap. My wife is more familiar with this trick than I am. It seems that I will have to learn more in the future. Liu Junhao secretly murmured in his heart.
After eating the jujube, the guy's temper came out again, he squeaked and stretched out his hand, and continued to ask Zhang Qian for it.
"No more" Liu Junhao waved his hand.
"Zhizhi" As a result, this guy suddenly jumped to the door of the side house, stretched out his furry paws and pointed at the wooden door. Its meaning is very clear, and there are dates in it.
"Plop!" Zhang Qian originally had a straight face, but now she was amused by its movements and started laughing.
Seeing that neither of them paid any attention to him, Wukong came over again and pulled Liu Junhao's trouser legs, hoping that his master would open the door. The door to the side house is a closed lock that can only be opened with a key from the outside. The monkey has not learned to use the key yet.
"Go out and eat tomorrow." Liu Junhao didn't spoil this guy like Zhang Qian. He just asked him to keep it and grabbed it outside the door.
I never thought that monkeys are quite resilient. They just got thrown out and got back in through the window.
Helpless, he had to get up and grab a few dates.
No one needed to rush him this time, Wukong went out happily on his own.
Finally, this annoying guy was sent away, and the two of them continued to look at each other in front of the computer. After a while, they both felt that it was quite cold at night, so they both went to bed.
Liu Junhao had nothing to do at noon, so he and the two old men cleaned two large baskets of raw and dried sweet potatoes.
This is planned. It¡¯s good to dry raw sweet potatoes and throw them into the pot to eat. It¡¯s also good to change the taste.
The dried sweet potatoes are naturally dried on the roof of the building. There is no shade from the trees and the sun is very good. In order to prevent magpies and other birds from stealing food, he specially sent Doudou to watch from the top of the building.
As for the monkey, he didn¡¯t dare to let it go up. This guy ate sweet potatoes more fiercely than anyone else. If you let it act as a guard, it will definitely lead to theft.
After the busy work in the courtyard was over, the two old men continued to play chess, while Liu Junhao took advantage of the good weather to take Red Rabbit and Xiaopi for a walk in the wild. Of course, Wukong must be led out, otherwise he will definitely go upstairs to fight with Doudou later.
The monkey is actually quite willing to go out with its owner, especially if he can ride a horse.
The sunshine in winter is particularly gentle, and it shines warmly on people. Looking around, large tracts of wheat fields are exuding compelling green. A gust of breeze blows, and the wheat field suddenly turns into several waves, which makes people feel relaxed.
The willow wind is not cold when blowing on your face. Although it is a winter wind, it does not make people feel cold. Instead, it brings the unique winter flavor of the mountain village. Hopes of a good harvest are brewing in the fields. The heavy snowfall last month probably froze many pests in the fields to death.
Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and there will definitely be a good harvest of wheat next year.
As soon as I stepped onto the river embankment, I saw several figures shaking on the river beach in the distance. If you look carefully, they all seem to be from their own village.
Liu Junhao was overflowing with curiosity as to what was there, so he rode a red rabbit and rushed over.
Before he could get closer, the group of people also spotted him, and Liu Laosan shoutedShouting: "Xiao Hao, come over quickly and take a look, we have dug up a treasure."
"What baby?" Chitu had already arrived at the location as he spoke. Liu Junhao naturally didn't believe his lies. The land of Liujiagou used to be a remote country, so there would be no treasures anywhere.
"If you don't believe it, come here and have a look," Liu Laosan said, making way for a little gap.
????????????????????????????????????????????: A big hole was dug on the river beach, and next to it was a thick bluestone slab the size of a wooden basin. There were a few vague handwriting written on the slab, which looked like they should be traditional Chinese characters.
"Do you recognize what the word is?" Old Niutou also came over and asked.
He was the first to discover this place. It was fine at noon, and Lao Niutou drove his seven or eight sheep to the river beach early, but soon a rabbit was startled.
With the idea of ??picking up a bargain, he chased after him with a sheep whip. He never thought that the rabbit was not caught, but was kicked by something.
Old Niutou got up and patted the dust off his body, then turned to look at the thing that tripped him. When I saw it, I was stunned. It turned out to be a Mawu brick.
No one may be familiar with Ma Wu, but when it comes to Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of Han Dynasty, everyone knows it. There is a rumor in Daqingshan that before Liu Xiu became emperor, he was chased around by Wang Mang in this mountain, and then two people came out to protect him. One of them is Ma Wu, and the other is Chen Peng.
It is said that this Ma Wu had a pockmarked face and was a brick and tile maker before he met Liu Xiu. The bricks he made were as pitted as his own face.
I don¡¯t know whether this legend is true or not, but the characteristics of the bricks in front of me are very obvious. The side is a pattern with overlapping diamond-shaped raised plaids, which can be recognized at a glance.
Lao Niutou has lived in Liujiagou for most of his life, so he is naturally quite familiar with it. This river beach is two miles away from the ferry. How can there be Mawu bricks?
There must be something underground. The old man got interested and wanted to see what was buried in the sand.
There was no suitable digger, so he randomly found a wooden stick and dug in the sand. He quickly dug out two Mawu bricks, and then dug out a bluestone slab.
The stone slab weighed one to two hundred kilograms, so he was not strong enough alone, so he ran to the village and called a few idlers. After hearing about this, people who originally came to play also came over to join in the fun.
When Liu Junhao arrived, they had just dug out the stone slabs and were preparing to carry them out.
"Xiao Hao, you are very knowledgeable, can you tell what the word is?" Er Mazi asked again.
"Let me take a look." Liu Junhao stretched out his hand to wipe off the sand and soil on it, and then carefully identified it.
Probably due to the age, the writing on the stone slab was blurred. It took him a long time to recognize that the first character was the traditional Chinese character Liu. It seems to be related to Liujiagou Once you recognize the first character, the rest will be easy to identify.
"Liu Erwa dug a well so that future generations could drink" There were two words underneath that were completely worn out. He speculated that it should be "Siyuan"
"I heard that this name is the well dug by the ancestors of our Liu family. This thing can't be a manhole cover, right? Whose name is Liu Erwa? It can't be from outside, right? I think I heard Old Fifth Uncle say it last time, Our family used to be based on seniority, and we were strict. Only outsiders did not start by seniority" In order to show off his knowledge, Liu Laosan expressed his judgment first.
Before he finished speaking, he was scolded by Lao Niutou: "No nonsense."
"What did I say wrong?" Liu Laosan asked doubtfully. Not only him, but also the younger generation are baffled.
"Have you forgotten who your ancestors are?" Old Niutou said with a dark face.
"Isn't itLiu Erwa, you mean?" He had just said half a sentence when he suddenly seemed to be choked.
Liu Junhao was also stunned. This well couldn't have been dug by the first generation ancestor of the Liu family.
Although there is no written record of the history of Liujiagou¡¯s ancestors, it has been passed down orally from generation to generation. When Liu Erwa moved from Shanxi, there were three brothers, namely the eldest child, the second child and the third child.
However, for some unknown reason, these three people did not settle in the same place, but chose three different places along the river. In the early years, Liu Junhao heard the old people say that there were Liujiagou's family members outside the mountain, and they were talking about the other two families with the surname Liu.
Thenthis bluestone slab can be considered a cultural relic? But it¡¯s from tomorrow! But looking at it again, it seems that it has no archaeological value. It is just a bare bluestone slab with the words carved on it crookedly.
"But will there be cultural relics in this well? If it is dug out, it will be worth a lot of money."
He was not the only one to think so, even Er Mazi exclaimed excitedly: "Thenthere must be an old man in this well. We can make a fortune. I heard that Liu Erwa seemed to be running away at that time"?Losing makes a fortune. Dig quickly everyone will have a share when you find something good. "
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he did not notice that the old Niu Tou's face was getting darker and darker. Liu Laosan saw something was wrong and hurriedly pulled him from behind.
"Are you trying to sell your ancestors' thingssell all your ancestors' things?" Old Niu Tou was furious.
"Ahem Me too," Er Mazi thought. No matter what was in the well, it was something left by the ancestors of the Eight Classics. If he really sold it, he would definitely be accused of having a bad back when he returned to the village.
"Thenshould we dig this well?" Liu Qihua asked in a weak voice. He had no intention of digging for treasure now.
"For now, Xiaohao, you go back to the village and tell Guangju to come over and have a look. People from the older generation are also called over. We'll wait until everyone can discuss a charter"
In the eyes of others, this matter is a trivial matter, but in the eyes of the elderly, it is definitely a big deal.
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