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Chapter 171 Darkness and Lights

"Hmph, it's really easy to say. If you want to do it alone, I won't do it." Liu Yuanhe first declared his attitude.

Although his feet are almost well, he would not do it if he had to do so many things. He would rather not do it.

Liu Qingshan was funny: "I didn't force you to do it. If you don't, I can do it myself."

After lunch, Liu Qingshan first went to the construction site, and then called the boss who sold cement steel bars and asked the boss to help him cut the steel bars and deliver them with the cement.

When building a retaining wall, stones were needed. Liu Qingshan went to pick up stones.

It also takes sand to build a retaining wall, so Liu Qingshan went to catch sand.

After two days, these materials have basically been prepared. The reason why we don’t have bricks is mainly because we think bricks are not as good as natural stones.

After all, stones are stones. After living in nature for so long, it is necessary to say the quality.

These materials were prepared, and the boss's steel and cement had been delivered.

Early in the morning, Liu Qingshan was about to start building a major project.

Although I have worked on the construction site for a long time before, I am still a little excited now that I have participated in all the processes myself.

If the previous dam was a small test, then this major project would be serious.

Liu Qingshan came to the big stone slab with passion.

All the materials have been piled up in advance, and now, just start building retaining walls directly from the edge of the large stone slab.

Although the large stone slab is steep overall, it is relatively flat at the bottom, so don’t be careful that the stones and cement slurry are unstable.

Moreover, the large stone slabs have natural concave and convex patterns, just wash the moss and soil on it.

If there is moss and soil, the cement slurry will naturally not be able to eat it.

After washing, start mixing the cement mortar, and then fixing the stones picked up from the river to the large stone slabs with cement mortar.

Although Liu Qingshan only had two hands, he still did a lot of work after a day.

As I work more, I eat more.

Seeing that his son went to serve the fourth bowl of rice, Wu Cuimei was a little surprised: "Qingshan, what's wrong with you? Why are you eating so much supper today?"

"Mom, I've been working for a day and consumed a lot of energy and energy. I must have eaten a few more bowls of rice."

"But you have eaten too much, don't go to bed, have poor digestion, and have stomachache."

Liu Qingshan said with a funny look: "Not so pretentious? I will not be able to do anything if I eat two more bowls."

However, although his spirit is very strong, his body is so pretentious.

At night, my stomach hurts.

I ate five bowls of rice for dinner and a lot of meat. It would be strange if my stomach doesn’t burst.

He felt uncomfortable in pain, felt his stomach bulging, he couldn't sleep well, and he couldn't sit, so he simply got up and took a walk.

It was still early now, and the old couple was still watching the anti-Japanese drama in the main hall.

It was a bit strange to see my son walking out with his big belly.

"Qingshan, what are you doing at night?" Wu Cuimei turned her head and asked.

"My stomach can't digest, I'll go to the yard outside for two walks." Liu Qingshan said, and had already walked to the gate and opened the big wooden door. The mountain wind was howling, making it very cold.

When Wu Cuimei heard this, she couldn't help but glared at the old man: "You said you, your feet are almost done. You don't ask for any great achievements. You are at least helping you. Look at how tired your son is, you have eaten so much, and now you are uncomfortable again. What can you do?"

Liu Yuanhe said aggrievedly: "I told him not to mess around. He insisted on doing it. What can I do? It's not that I forced him to work."

"You still have the face to say, why do your son do these things? Isn't it to give you a face? Is the yard ready and you don't have a share of enjoyment?"

Liu Yuanhe was a little inappropriate and stopped talking.

Wu Cuimei cursed for a few words, then quickly got up and sprinkled water on her son.

‘Spraying water’ is a feudal superstitious practice, which is often done by mountain people.

The method is also very simple. It is to find a bowl, fill it with some water, and then use the dishwashing loofah pouch to suck some water from the bowl and sprinkle it on the corner of the house or on the wooden door.

While sprinkling, he said lyrics: "Go away from all the brooms and stars, don't hurt my green mountains, go away from all the disaster gods, don't block the road to my green mountains."

Although this kind of "spraying water" behavior is regarded as feudal superstition, it actually represents the elders' good wishes for the smooth life of their younger generations.

If your children are a little unhappy, the older generation always likes to sprinkle water.

If the child is sprinkled, it is the credit for the sprinkling of water.

After sprinkling water, the child has not yet recovered. That is, the broom star and the disaster god are too powerful, so you have to ask the mage to do it.

Of course, while sprinkling water, most elders will also send sick children to medical treatment.

Therefore, most children will be cured and recovered in time, so that the status of sprinkling water will increase in the hearts of the older generation.

For some minor disasters that are difficult to explain, the elderly always like to sprinkle water.

Perhaps because I was ignorant and incompetent, I had to place my prayers and visions on the water.

Although Liu Qingshan didn't love his mother for these feudal superstitious things, it was obvious that his mother was very pious when she was nagging, and she couldn't bear to blame her, so she followed her.

He walked slowly in the yard, and gradually his stomach felt a little more comfortable, and he couldn't help but look up at the winter night in the mountain village.

The winter nights in the mountain village are distinct, unlike those in the city.

The lights of the city will disappear in the dawn, and the lights will rekindle in the last sunset. They cycle over and over again with a slightly bright, bright and gray alternating alternation.

The sun and the moon can only exist in the corners of the city's tall buildings, which emit insignificant cool light. However, even if the neon lights of the city flicker and incandescent lamps illuminate the streets, they will eventually be strong and hard on the outside. No matter how long they work, they will never be able to disperse the shadows of people's hearts like walking dead.

Behind the high wall and in the middle of the building, the government building was already filled with shocking darkness under these strong lights. The sky there seemed to be bright forever and dark forever.

The winter nights in the countryside are distinct and primitive.

The development of technology has not completely changed everything here. When night falls, the old house built along the mountain will illuminate a warm light, the light is as soft as any star in the night sky. It lights up the night but merges with the night.

When the sky gets darker, several lights in the room are lit up. The soft and naughty lights are like children who are unbearable to loneliness, chasing and fighting in the room, illuminating the room, illuminating the corners, and then running out of the window from the patio from the door, blending into the night again.

No matter how many they run, no matter how large their team is, they always plunge into the arms of the night so gently, without changing the essence of the night, nor losing their own nature.

The lamp is a lamp.

The night is the night.

They will depend on each other but do not interfere with each other.

Moreover, without waiting for tomorrow's dawn to come, the lights in the room will clatter in the deepest part of the night and all will go out.

After that, the night will be like a tired mother who finally coaxed many children to sleep, watching the children sleep with relief, and she will fall asleep deeply by leaning against the house, gables, streams, and every forest in the mountains.
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