Chapter 556： The vitality of the village

Chapter 556 Vitality of the village

The village chief yelled most of the night in the woodshed.

"You son of a bitch, eat, eat, I told you to eat. Eat so much, you actually ate so much!!" The village head ran out with a shoehorn, stood in the pigsty and swished at the big fat pig Just threw it over.

"I told you to eat grass! I'm poor enough to eat grass. You actually eat money! I said, why are you so fat after eating grass all day long? You are eating Shiquan Dabu Wan!" the village chief said naked. Stomp your feet on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the village chief's heartbroken look was very pitiful. Looking at the eyes of the two pigs, there was a murderous look in their eyes.

Tightly clutching the picture book in his hand, there are many flowers and plants printed on the book.

"Five hundred and one catties, you can eat a lot every month! For seven or eighty-one catties, you can eat dozens of catties a day! Dozens of catties, you bastard! I am so old, I have eaten The most expensive thing is that the **** in front of me went to jail and committed a crime, and the police officer came to investigate the cigarettes I scattered! You little boy, boy! You eat so much money, are you really guilty!? What you smoke is all gold?" Village Long tears are about to come out, this **** pig is eating meat, and people are eating shit!

With a bang, the door opened.

A shoehorn was thrown out of it and fell directly on his face.

"Why are you howling at night? What are you going to do to my pig? Sleep well and let go of my pig. The family still points at it for the New Year! Grandson will not be allowed to go to school after the year? Scared that the pig will not grow up Meat!" The village head's wife ran out of the room with disheveled hair, and she pointed at her nose and scolded the village head when she saw the ghostly look of the village head.

"Pigs still give birth every year, why are you scaring them?" The wife of the village chief pulled him into the house.

I'm afraid she's going crazy all night, but she even attacked her pig.

The son and daughter-in-law just knocked on the door, asking if the father is crazy.

Yesterday, on black and white TV, I saw someone outside marrying a pig and living with a pig.

This kid is worse than a pig? The problem is that he followed the pig, and the pig can't give birth yet?

The village chief was dragged into the house by his daughter-in-law, and he felt a little loveless in his whole life. Holding the book tightly in his hand, his heart was in severe pain, and his flesh was throbbing.

"Don't use pig manure as fertilizer, keep it." The village chief smoked a pipe in despair, his hands were shaking.

"What's the matter? Can you still eat?" the daughter-in-law asked him with a dark face. If you don't sleep at night, you will go crazy.

Since the child gave him a book, he has been insane, running away from the firewood house and pigsty, acting like a fool.

"If I tell you to keep it, just keep it. What are you talking about?" The village chief pursed his lips tightly. Do you think I want to keep it? It ate such a precious thing, and the **** it pulled out must not be ordinary shit. Wait till it dries to see if it works.

Of course the village chief didn’t say anything, how could he talk nonsense with a woman who thought he was the head of the family and the head of the village. It's just this uncomfortable feeling in my heart, and I feel a little depressed all over.

"By the way, the boy picked up some toadstools from the mountain yesterday. The family is tired of eating them. Do you still eat them? If you don't eat them, I will cook them for the little pig." The daughter-in-law asked casually.

The small toadstool is a kind of fungus that grows all over the mountains and plains on this mountain. The children will carry a back basket and feed it to the pigs every day. Sometimes I eat some at home.

The toadstool looks like an umbrella, and every time it grows, it becomes a pile, and the torn ones are called toadstools in the village. I don't know what it's called, but the top is like an umbrella, and the bottom looks like a chicken leg.

The village head suddenly had a line of words that he saw in a book appear in his mind.

Cock fir, not cultivated artificially, wild. Its taste is incomparably delicious, and the outside world has a price of seven or eighty-one catties, but there is no market for it.

Seven to eighty-one catties...you can't buy it with money. I heard that the growing environment is extremely harsh, and this thing, they have a mountain that is full of growth every year.

The top of the mountain has a smell of fungus all the year round. The name of the mountain is called Zhujun Mountain, and it sounds like it is for feeding pigs.

"Fuck you! You are not allowed to feed pigs, and those things are not allowed to be fed to pigs in the future! Keep the grass for feeding pigs for me, and you are not allowed to go to the pig fungus mountain in the future, ah bah, it is Baoshan! You are not allowed to go to Baoshan to get them to feed them Pig! You have long hair and short knowledge, and you don’t understand anything. It’s okay, go to bed early, and I’ll go to the ancestral hall.” The village chief was very irritable, and there were many illiterate people in the village.

If a village wants to go to school, the children have to climb several mountains to go to the primary schools built in other villages. To be honest, their village is impassable in all directions, and the plane doesn't want to go over it.

The villagers have never read any books, and have no idea about the outside world. The most entertainment every day is to watch the black and white TV with only two or three channels. After all, the electricity in the village was only connected a few years ago.

Since the electricity was turned on, the children saw more, and the people in the village also clamored to go out, and couldn't stay any longer. Many of those little daughters-in-law had children and ran away clamoring to go out to work.

The remaining old people are more and more opposed to the children going out of the village, which also led to his wrong decision as the village head.

Originally, funding is a good thing. The problem is that they were funded to study, and all of them ran away when their wings became stiff. The village became left-behind elderly and left-behind children. Funding has also become a burden for them.

Old people, who doesn’t want their children to be around, even if they are not often around, they hope to come back more often.

"Run outside in such heavy rain!" The daughter-in-law cursed angrily, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

It is not easy to pay the electricity bill in this place. Every month, the village head collects it from door to door and sends it to the outer villages, asking them to pay the bill on their behalf.

The village head was wearing a raincoat and walking towards the ancestral hall. As he walked, the richest family was the one with the green brick and tile house. That family used to build roads to start a small business, and is now the richest man in the village.

He often tells people about life outside, high-rise buildings, as high as the sky. People can fly in the sky. Every day, children go to school with a yellow school bus to pick them up. They don’t need to walk in water or climb mountains. They wear clean school uniforms and study in tall and spacious classrooms.

Eating delicacies that they have never seen or heard of every day, although everyone said that it is better not to study, and they farmed at home and raised pigs and cattle. But who doesn't have the envy in my heart?

Who doesn't envy such a life?

But there are so many of them here, and more and more people go out, but no one has ever come back. In a few years, the village will be completely dominated by old people and children. These old people will die and pass away. What about these children? Can funding last a lifetime?

A group of elderly people, a group of children without parents, is funding really lucky for them?

The village chief sighed, it's not that they don't know good and bad, the village is too poor. Too poor to accept funding.

If one day they can live a prosperous life, those who abandon their spouse and children will regret it?

No, there will be that day.

The village head firmly believes. Those little eyes were frighteningly bright.

After all, my pigs are fed with gold.

PS: In the past few days, the child has repeatedly had a high fever. If he is sick, he should not be hugged by anyone. He must be hugged by his mother during the day and night. Walking is wobbly today, I can't lift my legs, and my arms are cramping.

Originally, the dumpling also had a fever, and the whole person was limp, but holding the baby every day didn't seem to feel tired at all.

It wasn't until the child's fever subsided that he was relieved. In the past two days, he had collapsed countless times and held the child and cried countless times. Fortunately, seeing her fever subsided today, she was also refreshed, so she took the time to write.

If the update can be resumed tomorrow without repeating, let’s update a chapter tonight, sorry to keep everyone waiting.

Thank you little slacker, Lonely Yufeng, etc. for your reward~

(end of this chapter)