The sky is clear, and the fiber clouds are not dyed, as if you can reach the top of the high bamboo, you can reach out to touch the sky.

In the yard in front of a dilapidated hut, a scholar wearing a cyan gown stood up and looked up at the bamboo shoots in the distance, but the face showed a faint sadness.

String again! Try another one!

He seemed very calm, but he was very irritable, just because a rooster was pecking at him, and it was not over.

"Brother, I'm back, what are you doing!"

Hu Niu jumped back from the direction of the sun, the meat -pierned face was red, and the door of the courtyard greet him. At the same time, he looked at him in confusion.

Lin Yanran was very calm, and said seriously: "Suddenly poetry is too good, want to be a good poem! How about you? Why did you come back so early today?"

"Did you invite the uncle and aunt to eat today? I will come back early to help cook!" Hu Niu pushed the door of the courtyard and walked in, and then looked at the chicken under his feet doubt: "Brother, why haven't you killed the chicken yet?

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"Hu Niu, how about we eat vegetarian today?" Lin Yanran's face had a sorrow, which was proposed.

"Brother, do you dare not kill the chicken?" Hu Niu narrowed his bun face and looked at him, and then said in a word.

"Pass! I want to keep chicken eggs, eggs raw chicken, endless endless, Fuzawa descendants!" Lin Xunran's chin raised slightly, a serious scolding.

"That's a cock!" Hu Niu reminded helplessly, and then turned into the house.

Lin Yanran looked down, and suddenly there was an impulse to help it degenerate.

After much, Hu Niu took a porcelain bowl and walked out, picked up the kitchen knife inserted in the dirt, and asked Lin Yanran to help catch the chicken.

In the bowl, watching him want to let go, and hurriedly reminded him to seize it.

Lin Yanran closed his eyes and didn't know how long it took. He heard a "good" voice, and he hurriedly threw the chicken away. Then looked at the ground and pecked his rooster for a afternoon. At this time, he was lying on the ground.

Worship the land to Hu Niu.

Hu Niu killed the chicken, and soon gave birth to water, pulling chicken feathers.

Lin Yanran had no fear, and she helped her to get started and dialed the feathers together. Sometimes it was frustrated, and many things were not as good as this little girl.

"Hu Niu, what are you making noisy on the Gangu Farm?" Lin Yanran raised a chicken leg and pulled the chicken hair on it.

Hu Niu wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and looked at him angrily: "Brother, do you know what the bridge is connected by Jiangcun in our village?"

"Pingyang Bridge!" Lin Yanran noticed this. He also knew that the bridge was built by Jiangcun. This is a praise for Jiangcun. The bridge is undoubtedly facilitated to the people of Changlin Village.

"It turned out that Jiangcun was uneasy! The bridge was facing the hills of Cancer Mountain. Our ancestral grave just happened there, so let us be deceived by dogs!" Hu Niu angrily pulled the feathers and talked about the cause of the incident.

Lin Yanran reminded: "Is it a tiger and a dog?"

"Yes, this is this! Our ancestral grave originally said that it would be the champion, but it was done by them. In our village for decades, even childhood could not be produced!" Hu Niu nodded heavily, and then threw off the chicken hair on his hands

Then, then

"So what do you plan to do?" Lin Yanran carefully handled the hair on the head of the chicken head and continued curiously.

"Many people say that it's going to burn, but I don't think it is so easy. Jiangcun may not let it be!" Hu Niu pulled the chicken hair sharply, but did not stop in his mouth: "You don't know! Jiangcun just moved it.

It depends on our feng shui treasure land, but when our village does not give up, they are buried opposite the Cancer Mountain. I heard that it was a general Feng Shui Treasure Land.

Lin Yanran naturally does not believe these things. If Feng Shui is so good, Changlin Village has been developed for a long time. It will not be as poor and backward as it is now, and even the oil lamps will not be able to afford it.

It is just that he cannot hinder others believe that after all, this is a foolish era, and it seems to be highly respected for Feng Shui.

After making the rich meals, Lin Yanran asked Hu Niu to invite the second old man, but when he saw the big lady coming, it turned out that the old family had not returned in the house.

The aunt walked into the house, as if returning to her home, and began to look around. Like the newly added mirror, saying that Lin Yanran has become sensible.

After the threshold, I ran in and said.

Lin Yanran opened the altar wine and poured the wine in the bowl. He planned to drink a good altar with the old family. He learned from Hu Niu that the elderly chief has taken care of his family over the years, and often relieves their brothers and sisters.

The old family came in, but it was gloomy, as if others owed him a few hundred or two.

Lin Yanran stared slightly at the tight face, but the aunt blamed directly: "Who do you look at the face!"

Coo ...

The old family went straight to the Baxian table and sat down, lifted the wine bowl and drank it, and said angrily: "It's too bullying!

Is it to force us to go to the sea! "

"Do you drink too much about urine, what are you talking about?" The lady scolded again.

The old man stared at his eyes and said loudly at the outside! "I do n’t know, do you know what was just saying, saying that the fields in the name of our Changlin Village have changed to Shangtian, and the consumption should be doubled.

Forget it, isn't this to force us? "

Lin Yanluo gently peeled a peanut and observed the expression of the old man. It seemed quite serious.

"It's changed to Shangtian, then our village can't live it!" The aunt sighed, seemed to be full of anger.

Hu Niu helped the aunt take the meal and interrupted: "Then we find the uncle of the county to evaluate! Many fields on the other side of the Cancery Tiger Mountain are lower fields, and there are no food at all!"

Lin Yanran found that the old man turned his head and looked at him, and said with a bitter smile: "I can help find it, but you can't hold too much hope. I have seen the county uncle in the examination room several times, not very familiar! I can follow me.

Tell me, why did our village suddenly increase taxes? "

"If someone reduces it, someone will have to add it!" The old man's anger disappeared a lot, and he took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks.

"Who reduced it?" Lin Yan asked.

"Jiangcun had a lifting of people the year before, and has been given preferential treatment in these years!" The old chief sighed and said the truth.

Hu Niu came over with the rice bowl and said angrily: "The ants in their villages are all long, but fortunately reduce it!"

"After this increase in taxes, will the village be very serious?" Lin Yanran poured wine to the elderly and asked seriously.

"There are not many fields in our Changlin Village. According to the current standards of grain, we can't cook autumn grains by summer grain, even if we have survived, autumn grains must not be able to survive summer grain!"
Chapter completed!