Looking at this scene in the pavilion, Qin Chu’s face showed a faint smile. Ai Lijie snuggled up to him with a face of envy. "When will Qin Chu’s brother Xiao Doudou come out?" It’s been more than nine months. "Ai Lijie’s belly has also bulged. Ai Lijie named his belly child Qin Doudou.
"Haha, don’t worry," Qin Chu spoiled. "He will come out when it’s time to come out."
"Where did sister Hector go? Why didn’t you see her early in the morning? "
"Ha ha, she went for a walk with her mother, and now she should come back." Qin Chu smiled slightly. The words just fell and two figures appeared at the gate of the’ Flower’ Garden, which was the mother of He and Qin.
"Ouch, my lovely grandson!" Qin mother came in to see the little black-haired boy, and immediately frowned. The little black-haired boy immediately giggled when he saw Qin mother, and abandoned Ulu and threw himself directly into Qin mother’s arms. "Milk", "milk", "milk" and "milk" kept calling.
"Ouch, my lovely grandson let" milk "and" milk "kiss" Qin mother smiled and became a "flower" and kissed the little "Mao" child mercilessly.
Those people present at the scene suddenly’ dew’ laughed. Ai Lijie looked at his belly judo. "Doudou, when will you come out? Mom can’t wait for you to see your brother waiting for you to come out to play?" Ai Lijie said with a movement in his stomach.
"It’s going to be born, it’s going to be born, and the peas are coming out." Ai Lijie immediately excited tunnel.
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It is in
Roll up a day’s wind and cloud out of my generation.
The first chapter meets the old road by chance
It’s just dawn
Qu Yong has crept up. He washed two barrels of well water in big underpants, and then went back to the house with his broken clothes, took the rice cake, inserted the firewood knife, picked up the medicine basket and walked out of the hospital.
At this time, the chicken didn’t call the whole village quietly. There were three in-laws whose chimneys were already smoking. Qu Yong saw three old ladies in her sixties hunched over the rice. She was stiff with her neck and coughed for half a ring before she spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
Three old ladies!’ QuYong shouted a.
Three old ladies’s eyes narrowed and he saw that it was Qu Yong’s bitter wrinkled face and smiled and said, "Yong came back yesterday?"
"Bus last night"
"Ah mountain as soon as he comes back? Go to ebony mountain? " Three old ladies saw QuYong dressed in this mountain and carrying a medicine basket. He must have gone to Ebony Mountain to dig medicine.
"Yes!"
"Good …" three old ladies waved. "Then go and see if you have any wild goods on Minxi Uncle Network when you come back?"
Qu Yong promised, "OK, I’ll bring it back if you have something to say." Uncle Min Xi is three old ladies’s second son. He spent a lot of money the year before last to buy a transformer and set up a few hundred meters high-voltage net in the back hill to hunt wild animals.
"This child is good and clever. If it weren’t for his family’s drag … it must be a move!" Qu Yong has gone far, and three old ladies is still talking to himself about Qu Yong’s family affairs as if to himself, more like to the world.
Qu Yong’s family lives in a small mountain village called Lingzhangkeng in Quzhou City, Zhejiang Province, which happens to be the intersection of Qiantang River, Fujian, Jiangxi, Raobei, Anhui, Huangshan, Jinhua, Lishui and Hangzhou.
Because the mountain pass located at the junction of the four provinces has always been a place where bandits and ants gather together to gather bees, there are a dime a dozen. In modern times, the famous military tycoon "San Mao Yi Dai" was born in this place.
Qu Yong grew up listening to the strange stories of these seniors. When he was born in the village depression, he would tell fortune and name him. Nine lords calculated and said to him, "This child was born at an untimely time. It’s hard to say that there is no article in the life of a snake. It’s hard to say that one is born early and the other is born late with a boss …" Qu Yong’s father asked Nine lords again and Nine lords always waved and said nothing.
Although Master Jiu said that Qu Yong didn’t have any articles in his life, he scored 63 points higher in the first place when he read it. On the day the news came, the village Committee set off a string of firecrackers to remember that Uncle Min Sen would decide to reward Qu Yong with 5,000 yuan.
But the next day, Qu Yonghong told his mother that he had stopped studying and went to work in Yiwu. His mother slapped him on the spot and hugged the sensible man again and again, crying because he really had no money at home.
When he was 15 years old, his father found out that he had "butterfly spot", and his family had already spent a little savings. His relatives and friends could borrow it three times, and now he still needs more than 300 medicines every month. Qu Yong’s hair is white. At this point, Qu Yong dares to read things.
Later, three old ladies Sun Ahui had an idea to go to Quzhou local medical college to study, and he could apply for a national student loan for poor students with Qu Yong’s high score, so that he could go to college.
Everyone in the village regrets that a key college student has finally come out. Who knows that he still can’t fly out of this ravine? Everyone says that Uncle Jiu’s fortune-telling is accurate. Qu Yong’s life is not blessed with no articles. When he hears these idle words, Uncle Jiu always touches his crutch. Hey, he says that no one can understand the words "A day moves!"
All this is a thing of the past. Now Qu Yong has been studying in college for one year. He went home last summer vacation and spent the night digging for medicine. It is said that Quzhou is Tibet in Zhejiang Province, which means that this place is poor and half means that Fritillaria with Zhejiang flavor is produced here.
In recent years, the price of traditional Chinese medicine has been going up, and all the wild plants have been dug up. The hospitals are all planted artificially in Ningbo, and all the wild Fritillaria have to go into the deep mountains and forests. It is tired and hard, and there is not necessarily any harvest. The villagers would rather go out to work than dig medicine. Now they also collect medicine and have Qu Yong’s family.
After the third husband’s family and then several people’s houses, Qu Yong has gradually left the village. At this time, the rooster in the village is the first. He has to climb over the two hills in front of him before he can go to Ebony Mountain. There are more herbs there. He climbed over two hills at the foot of Ebony Mountain with bamboo chips to build a mountain spring and took out a few pieces of rice cake. This cake is the most suitable for taking mountains.
After eating, he washed his face and found that there were not many herbs to dig here. It seems that Qu Yong’s mother has dug several nearby mountains in recent years. Thinking of this layer, his nose seems to be sour. It seems that he can see that in these deep mountains and forests, his mother is looking for every herb and trying to bring it back to change it into money to support her family.
He dug medicine all the way to the south, crossed a long mountain stream, and finally climbed the Suze Mountain in Fujian. The mountain is so high that there are few traces of people here. Generally, rural people will not go to this remote place to cut wood, dig medicine and hunt. It is almost not enough to get here once a day.
As the sun goes west, he has gone far away. When Qu Yong suddenly looks up again, he finds that the sun has set west badly. It seems that it will be midnight to get home if he steps back now.
"Hey … is that all you have in a day?" He can only weigh the medicine basket for less than half a basket, and he can imagine how hard his mother worked on weekdays.
Qu Yong was tired and thirsty. When he lay down for a sip of spring water, he suddenly heard a "goo goo" in his ear, saying that it was definitely not hungry and noisy, but wild goods.
"Is it a rabbit?"
Qu Yong was ecstatic in his heart to catch rabbits. This trip was absolutely worth the pork. Li can sell rabbits for fifty dollars, but rabbits can run faster in the mountains than local dogs, so they are afraid that they can’t even catch rabbit hair with a firewood knife.
He squinted at a glance and saw a blue-yellow fur animal pattern like a rabbit, which was smaller than the rabbit. It was like a leopard squatting not far away. A Gu Teng covered up the cave and stared at QuYong with lipstick.
"What is this? Grey rabbit with coarse hair? " Qu Yong has never seen this kind of rabbit, but he can see clearly that the rabbit’s eyes are dull and his spirit is probably that he ate the pesticide and agricultural products scattered in the mountains and fields. "This kind of rabbit can still eat meat after putting blood in the water for a few days."
Qu Yong thought that his body had slipped slowly like a snake. If this were an ordinary rabbit, he would have run away at any sign, but he had been waiting for Qu Yong to get more than three meters away from it, and it was still as motionless as a mud Buddha in a temple.
"Rabbit rabbit! You can’t wish for me. "QuYong pounced on it like a lion pouncing on a rabbit, but somehow he felt that the rabbit arrow that ate the pesticide slipped in his hand and ran away.
"Hey? How could I not hold on? "
Qu Yong didn’t expect that a cooked duck could fly. The rabbit ran into the cave not far away or squatted and just stared at him. Without thinking, he chased the rabbit "goo goo" and it was as quiet as flying a kite. Every time Qu Yong tried to catch it, it could easily twist its body and escape from the palm of its hand. In this way, it chased the deepest part of the cave and turned a corner, only to find that there was a secret way out of the mountain wall behind it.
Qu Yong took off his basket and dialed Gu Teng to drill through the way out. In front of him, there was a vast expanse. Qu Yong paved the mountain road step by step, while the mountain stream was flowing, and the wind rustled through the Woods. The mixture of wind, rain and running water seemed to be the sound of nature.
The rabbit was still ahead, but by this time he was stunned by the sight. Seeing a paradise in front of him, the faint sunset was printed on the green grass and flowers, which was simply a spring scenery.
There is a waterfall pouring out of a hot spring pool on the cliff. The rabbit is squatting by the pool at the moment, staring at Qu Yong and looking up at a Taoist temple with green trees and red flowers flying over the cliff.
Here, the mountains are quiet, the water is quiet, and the view is quiet. It’s like a drop of water. It’s green and green. The Taoist temple is hidden in the lush foliage, with great harmony, but it’s different and distinctive. The taste is particularly deep, which makes people think that the owner of this Taoist temple is extremely extraordinary.
"What is this place? "QuYong grew up in the mountains and never heard the villagers say that there is a road to watch Su Zeshan, so no one should have been here through that hole.
"Goo goo …" The rabbit cried again and let the Buddha mock QuYong.
"See how I can catch you back to make soup …" QuYong this time, the whole person is going to lie prone on the rabbit’s body. Suddenly, the rabbit leaned against the hind feet and got up with a wave of QuYong’s arms, but the body had already jumped in front of him and patted him on the head.
Qu Yong was shocked. I heard that rabbits bite when they are in a hurry. I didn’t expect to get up and pat my head. "Is this rabbit fine?"
"Haha, you can’t catch a beaver for a generation like you!"
While Qu Yong was surprised, suddenly there was an old Taoist priest dressed in untidy clothes by the spring pool. His birthday boy’s male head was stuck with ebony hairpin and his face was big and his ears were long, and he looked at Qu Yong with a smiling face.
"Good Taoist" QuYong looks like the Taoist priest in the Feiya Taoist Temple, but I don’t know how he came and didn’t find it at all.
"Good good!" The old man smiled. "Do you want to catch this beaver?"
QuYongQi way "originally this is not a rabbit called beaver? Every time I catch it, I get rid of it like a Machamp. "
Machamp?’ The old man shook his hand and said, "This is a Yin-Yang conversion machine. How can it be said that it is Machamp?" He paused and added, "It’s just to change your strength to catch it and push it back to your hand. The greater your strength, the greater it will push it back to Machamp!"
Chapter II First Smell of Kung Fu
Qu Yong murmured, "A rabbit … isn’t it … can a beaver also do martial arts?"
"Of course, the wind beaver can’t do martial arts. It’s just his nature to save his life."

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