Zhuo Yiqing stretched out the small wooden stick in her hand and fiddled with the leeches on the ground. She gradually saw that the annoying thing shrank into a small ball. Then, after a few swells, the frequency of swelling became smaller and smaller, and life began to slowly pass away from the disgusting little thing.

"It's almost dead!" Zhuo Yiqing tweeted with a stick twice, looked up and chatted with Shi Shangzhen.

However, when Zhuo Yiqing raised her head, she found that Shi Shangzhen was not on the leech that was about to die on the ground, but stared straight into the distance, so she turned her eyes to the direction where Shi Shangzhen was looking.

"What are you looking at?"

"So beautiful!" Shi Shangzhen did not turn his head and look at Zhuo Yiqing, but stretched out his finger and pointed it forward gently.

Looking down from the top of the hill, the whole valley is like a huge irregular circular deep pit, surrounded by peaks and rugged cliffs. In the valley is a green scene. The emerald green grass has covered all the range that the entire eye can reach, and the villages in the distance are almost completely hidden among the green trees. Occasionally, some tiles have a green eaves that penetrate the green yarn, which is also very charming.

The land in the valley is not smooth, nor is it flat. It is constantly rising and falling. Due to the different time of light reception, the undulating green of the entire valley is divided into different colors, deep and shallow, thick and light, like a very infectious watercolor painting.

Why is it watercolor painting but oil painting? Because the green of the mountain is lively, flowing, and blending with each other. The green has no boundaries and cannot distinguish the boundaries. When the eyes flow at will, they accidentally move from deep to shallow, and then from faint to thick.

Looking at the hills, these greens are combined with the terrain, forming undulating "green waves" in the mountain, both with "shocking waves and silence and tenderness".

In front of the village are rows of greenhouses, which at first glance are a bit annoying. However, after looking at it for a while, I found that these almost completely transparent greenhouses are like naughty children, with their hearts on the green blanket, and they are crystal clear and transverse southwest of the village. When the sunlight falls on these "glass strips", some sunlight is reflected back to the viewer's eyes, and it is like a triangular prism, which separates the color of the sun, and casts a faint rainbow in people's eyes.

On the green valley, not only are there greenhouses, but there are also some trees scattered from time to time. Although these trees seem lonely, they are all lush and leaves, growing like a huge "lollipop". Under the huge canopy, there are the tiny main poles that look like.

Of course, some trees have no leaves or few leaves at this time. There are flowers above their canopy. The flowers of each tree seem to have chosen their own theme under the control of nature. There are yellow, red, and pink. From here, these blooming trees are like fireworks that have just sprouted into the sky, bold and enthusiastic, and strong and gorgeous.

From time to time, you can see flocks of white, black, or brown and white sheep flowing through the green blanket, and you can also see several villagers like match heads following the flock. When the flock spreads and enjoys the delicious grass, these little "match heads" will gather together and "splied" on the green grass blanket, sitting together as if chatting. Although you can't hear what they are saying, even at such a long distance, Shi Shangzhen seems to be able to feel the joy in their hearts.

"Hey, it's really hey. I used to see pieces of empty yellow land, and it's full of green grass. It's really a lot more beautiful."

As soon as Zhuo Yiqing opened her mouth, she immediately drove the poetic and picturesque feeling in Shi Shangzhen's heart to Jawa Country. In Shi Shangzhen's eyes, these scenery is so charming. Now, when Zhuo Yiqing opened her mouth, she just used two words to describe it beautifully, which immediately made Shi Shangzhen feel a bit too disgusting.

Shi Shangzhen felt that Zhuo Yiqing didn’t know how to appreciate the beauty of Wenjia Village, just as she didn’t know how to appreciate someone.

"Oh, look, look there!" Zhuo Yiqing turned her head and looked at the old forest. She happened to see a stream of "light smoke" rising from the old forest.

Shi Shangzhen's eyes looked in the direction of Zhuo Yiqing's fingers and saw the scene that Zhuo Yiqing asked him to see.

The sound of light smoke was quite huge. When it floated up from the lush canopy, it quickly hovered in the air. A huge gray vortex quickly appeared above the old forest. After hovering in the air for about two minutes, the huge vortex began to collapse. There seemed to be an invisible suction force in the sky. It first sucked the uppermost layer of ash upwards, and gradually drove the lower layer of ash, and soon formed a wonder like an upside down tornado in the air.

In just a few minutes, the upside down dragon circle Feng Yi turned into a dumbbell shape, and in a flash it returned to the tornado, but this time it was not upside down but was on the right side. Just as he was surprised that this beauty had not come back to his senses, the gray smoke changed back to a vortex in the sky and floated towards the hills here.

The two women were silly looking at the gray vortex getting closer and closer. As the vortex got closer, they also heard the birds singing more and more clearly. When these countless birds formed light smoke to pass through the south of the hill, they could hear the huge sounds of each other on the hill. At this moment, they were almost the only sound between the entire world.

Who could have imagined that a gray bird would have such a huge momentum when it was organized together?

Wen Xu also heard the song of birds in the sky, looked up at the sky and sighed: "Wow, when did so many birds gather?"

The fifth sister-in-law next to Wen Xu straightened her waist, blocked her straw hat with one hand, glanced at the bird smoke in the sky, turned to her sister-in-law You Er next to her and asked, "Second sister-in-law, is Hui Ma'er back?"

"It seems that it has been decades, but who still remembers it, but it looks like, except for the gray mahjong, I haven't heard of any kind of birds that can gather in such a large group." Sister-in-law You Er looked up and looked at the sky for more than a minute, then lowered her head and continued to do the work she was doing.

While working, they also urged others: "Work quickly, what's the best thing about a group of birds? It's so gray that it's like a layer of gray."

Wen Xu was a little confused when he heard the word Huimaer. He turned to Zhang Wu's sister-in-law and asked, "Fifth Sister-in-law, what kind of bird is Huimaer?"

"You are young and you will soon see such a large group. The nests are the kind that hangs on trees. Some trees can hang hundreds of nests. In the past, there were many such birds when the old forests there were not over-cut. I told you that it was much bigger than this group at that time. If the weather was not good, it would be like dark clouds..."

"Shi Xu is asking you what the name in this bird book is, who wants to hear you say this!"

"I don't know what the book is called? Anyway, everyone here calls it gray mahjong. Don't look at them gray now, they are so beautiful before they get a cub." After saying that, Zhang Wu's sister-in-law continued to bend down and plant the seedlings.

Just as Wen Xu was about to plant rice seedlings, I didn’t know who heard someone saying: “There are more and more birds here. Have you noticed that there are more magpies coming to make nests on the trees in the trees now. On an old tree in the back of our house, I woke up in the morning and found that magpies were making nests. I just don’t know if there will be swallows in our house next year!”

"Yes, our swallows haven't been back for three or four years, and I don't know how they've lived outside!"

"Your family has been three or four years old? Our family has not seen the little swallow for almost ten years. Now the original bird's nest in the house is rotten, leaving only a piece of mud."

"Whose swallows in the village have returned this year?"

"Uncle Xu's family has swallows, Aunt Wu's family has a nest, Sister Zhang's family has a nest, and Nephew's family has a nest... There are less than twenty nests in total. I remember when I first got married, who doesn't have a small swallow in every household? When I was learning to fly, the young swallows fell out of their nests. Everyone borrowed ladders everywhere, and sometimes they could borrow several times a day..."

"Hey, our village is now seeing the conditions getting better, the grass has grown and the trees have lush. I wonder if our little swallows will come back next year?"

For farmers, both swallows and magpies are auspicious birds. Swallows are a symbol of blessing when building nests at your home. As for when you wake up in the morning and see magpies shouting in front of your branch house, you will feel that you will be cheerful all day long. Magpie and magpies will come only if there is a happy event. Good luck!

When Xiaoyan'er didn't come back, Wen Xu also felt that she could see Xiaoyanzi flying around almost anywhere in the village, but now there are not many in the entire village. In Wen Xu's opinion, this is because the environment is getting worse and worse, and the air in China is getting worse and worse, so swallows probably can't stand it.

You can't let the swallow miss pm2.5! If you don't come back every year to suck for a few months, the swallow will feel uncomfortable? Isn't such a swallow stupid?

Everyone was talking about swallows and magpies. It was a coincidence. It felt like telepathy. A magpies fell about twenty or thirty meters away in front of everyone. It was just near the fountain. The fountain now is no longer as bare as before, with a circle of grass growing around it.

The magpies with their wings shone with their white belly, paced leisurely, and stretched their mouths into the grass from time to time to peck, as if they were looking for food.

"Zhe!Zhe!Zhe!"

A crisp and loud sound made everyone feel much better.

As the magpie cried, several magpie flew down quickly. Now everyone could hear the chirping from time to time. If the magpie cried too much, the sound of the sound would not be as good as the individual sounds. They were shouting "Za Zha Zha" in a lingering manner. How could they not be upset?

"It seems that everyone has a happy event!"

"There are so many happy events in our village. The bridge has been built and the roads have been opened. Every house has changed into a good house. A two-story building was a year ago and I didn't dare to live in this and a beautiful house. At that time, I thought I would have been with the head for five or six years, and waited for the child to grow up and build a small foreign house with a yard. I would be satisfied in this life. Now look at Professor Chi and Uncle Shida built a small building. At that level, the small foreign house is not even worthy of carrying shoes."

"Indeed, who would have thought we could live in this house so soon? My brother and the others came last time, so envious."

Listening to everyone's talk, a little satisfaction suddenly surged in Wen Xu's heart. The village was rich and the environment was getting better, and the enviable life was about to begin.

"Thanks to Shixu, if Shixu didn't come back, I would have thought of going out to carry steel bars on the construction site. If nothing else, I have to save some marriage money for the younger generation. Now, which family can get a bride price of 100,000 or 200,000 yuan for the bride price of a daughter? If you don't fight, where can you get money to get married?"

"What my second sister-in-law said is that if you marry a wife and marry her parents, if you have two or three sons at home, then those two or three daughters will be cleaner than if the Japanese soldiers come to sweep the house."

When Wen Xu heard that they were pulling their daughter-in-law from birds, she couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that off-topic was the eternal melody of the conversation. She was still waiting for others to praise her. Who knew that the lightness passed, as if she was scratching her itchy through the shoe. It was better to be stammering!
Chapter completed!