I heard that cows also eat bamboo leaves, so the next morning, after Xiang Jin put rice in the pot for Xiang Nan, she led their old scalper to the back mountain.
She had to chop bamboo today, so she planned to give the chopped bamboo branches and bamboo tips to the cows.
She first kept the cow nearby for a while, letting it eat half full, and then rushed back and tied it in a low bamboo bush so that it could eat some hanging bamboo leaves from time to time.
Use the machete to chop bamboo.
Every time she cut down a bamboo, she would drag the picked branches and bamboo tips to the cattle.
While she was cutting the fourth piece of bamboo, an old woman from the head of the bay who was also herding cattle on the mountain came over and said, "Who is it that's been cutting bamboo here these days? So it's you, Xiang Jin?"
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Xiang Jin stopped what he was doing, straightened up, and looked at the old woman. She knew this person. It was her mother who called Liu Yinhua that day. Liu Yinhua ignored her, and then the man with a basket on his back said that they had craftsmen in the local area and ran away.
The aunt who went to invite outsiders.
She seems to be Bingchong's father's aunt, whose surname is Luo. She doesn't know her exact name. It is said that her daughter is the sister-in-law of Liu Yinhua's natal family. It seems that the two families are somewhat related.
Xiang Jin nodded slightly towards her and greeted her, "Grandma Luo is herding cattle too?"
Grandma Luo glanced at the old scalper eating bamboo leaves not far away from Xiang Jin's house, and then at the big buffalo she was holding in her hand, and then said with a smile, "Yes, let's herd the cattle!"
Xiang Jin said nothing and planned to continue cutting bamboo, but Grandma Naluo said, "Why do you cut so much bamboo? If it is used as a grid, isn't it too early?"
Xiang Jin said, "It's useful."
Grandma Naluo continued to ask, "What's the use? I see you've been beheading people of all ages these days."
Xiang Jin said, "Not much, just a few or ten."
Grandma Naluo looked surprised and said, "Isn't that a lot? Is that enough?"
Xiang Jin frowned slightly, but Grandma Naluo said again, "Xiang Jin, let me tell you, although this is not privately owned by any family, it is still collective after all. You do this every day
Are you cutting it down every day to make it bald?"
Xiang Jin said, "Where did it get bald? Isn't there such a big area? I don't have bamboo at home, so I can only chop it here. If Grandma Luo's family needs it, she can also chop it here."
Grandma Naluo's face suddenly dropped, "You kid, look what you are saying. Grandma is doing it for your own good. Look at how many bamboos you have cut down. Then some people will inevitably feel sad.
Unbalanced?"
Xiang Jin snorted coldly in his heart, aren't you the one who is unbalanced in his heart?
But she didn't show it on her face, "Thank you Aunt Luo for your kindness, but I believe everyone in the bay can understand it. Just like when any family needs to use collective resources in the future, our family will also understand."
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Isn't the peaceful coexistence between people a picture of mutual understanding and tolerance? The so-called lasting friendship is nothing more than long live understanding!
Okay, Grandma Luo, you can do it yourself, I’m going to chop for a while longer!”
Grandma Naluo had a dark face, snorted coldly, took the cow and left!
Xiang Jin didn't bother to pay attention to her, but bent down and continued to chop bamboo. Some people were really not worth her trouble to deal with.
However, when she went to Aunt Liao's family's vegetable garden to pick vegetables in the afternoon, she saw old lady Na Luo heading towards Lao Xiang's house, shaking her cattail leaf fan.
Two days later, Xiang Jin came back from grazing cattle in the afternoon. Walking at a three-way intersection, he saw Xiang Jiao and Xu Zhibin riding a tractor heading out of the village.
When the tractor passed by her, she saw that there was a truck full of big cypress trees piled on the tractor. Some of the big cypress trees were as thick as bowls, and some were as thick as small pots, including the smallest trunks.
According to her visual inspection, it is at least about 20 centimeters.
When the two of them saw her, they acted as if they didn't know her and didn't say hello to her.
Xiang Jin had no intention of saying hello to them, so the two sides just passed each other.
Xiang Jiao and Xu Zhibin escort the car?
Looking at the tractor that had gone far away, Xiang Jin's brows suddenly wrinkled. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
She led the cow and continued walking towards home. As she walked, her heart suddenly started and she quickened her pace.
After arriving home, she quickly drove the cows into the cowshed, and then ran straight towards Huangye Bay.
When she got there, she saw her mother still putting stones there, so she grabbed her mother's hand and pulled her back.
Yang Juyun said, "Hey, what are you doing, you kid?"
Xiang Jin said to her, "Mom, come with me quickly. Let's go to the slope to have a look. I just saw Lao Xiang's family pulling a tractor of cypress trees out of the village."
Yang Juyun said nonchalantly, "What are they doing to us?" Then she went back to continue working.
Xiang Jin became anxious, "Mom, why don't you understand what I mean? I said that Lao Xiang's family may be selling trees, and where are the trees in the cart they are pulling? They must be on the slope.
ah?
You have forgotten that my share of the slope is still with them. You said that if they sell trees today, will they also cut down the trees on my share of the slope?
Anyway, I don’t have any hope for their consciousness!”
When Yang Juyun heard this and thought about it carefully, he immediately became anxious, "It's really possible. Let's go, let's go, let's go and have a look!"
So the mother and daughter hurried to the slope of Lao Xiang's house.
Xiang Jin and her grandmother also wanted to follow, but she was stopped by her grandfather, "Let the two of them handle it by themselves. There will be more things like this in the future. We parents can't do it every time."
They come forward and support them time and time again, but in the end they still have to rely on themselves."
Xiang Jin and her grandmother thought for a while, then sighed and finally did not follow.
When I got there, I saw that the slope was full of cut cypress branches and cypress tree tips. Walking further in, there were only some soup bowl-sized, wine glass-sized saplings on the entire slope, and saplings as thick as wine cups.
Apart from some yellow wattle poles, some mulberry trees, and a few crooked aquamarine trees, there was no usable big cypress tree.
Yang Juyun immediately patted her thigh and shouted, "Have they finished cutting down the trees for us? Ah, what should I do? I still want to keep those trees to change the door panels?"
Seeing her mother's extremely anxious look, Xiang Jin also had a gloomy face, and then said, "Let's go find them!"