Liu Qingshan was born in the mountains and grew up in the mountains. The blood of the mountains flows in his bones.

In the past, I left the mountains and left my home in the mountains, but I couldn’t support the poor but still warm home because I stayed in the mountains.

But now, with this kind of divine power, even if he goes home to chop wood and sell it, he will definitely give his family a better life.

So, he wants to go home!

Even though there is no WiFi at home, no lights, no wine, and no traffic, he still wants to go home.

He is a cheesy person and has no lofty ambitions. He has always wanted to pay off his family's debts and fill his family's stomachs.

Now that the family’s debt has been paid off, and with such strength, even if he returns home, he has the confidence to let his family live a better life.

A person's life is rich for a hundred years, and poverty is a hundred years. No one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death. In this case, why not create more happiness in a limited time?

The happiness of the ordinary person Liu Qingshan is not about driving a luxury car and living in a luxury house, nor about having a wealth of beautiful women, but about being healthy and healthy parents. The house will not leak when the rain is rainy, and the grain will not dry when the sun is sunny. When you wake up and hear the rooster crowing, you will fall asleep and pillow the green mountains.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan did not obey everyone's dissuasion, and the next day, he packed up his bag and left.

However, when he left, he said to everyone: "I will definitely get a salary today."

Everyone didn't understand what he meant at first, until the contractor came to pay everyone a salary with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Everyone suddenly realized.

Ha, this little brat really hurts him in vain.

Liu Qingshan took a bus and left the city. He changed his car in the county town again. He traveled for four or five hours before returning to the small mountain village he had been dreaming of.

Although the city is only one or two hundred kilometers away from the village, in order to save money, Liu Qingshan only goes home once a year. When he has a little free time, he will go to odd jobs - no matter all seasons, he wears thick tullies and distributes flyers on the street.

This time I went home, it was nine months since the last time.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw my father with white hair waiting at the intersection on the only broken motorcycle I had at home.

Liu Qingshan shouted: "Dad!"

But my dad frowned and looked at him, as if he hadn't recognized it.

So, Liu Qingshan walked towards him and shouted, "Dad, I thought you wouldn't come out to pick me up."

Only then did my dad recognize that the dark baby in front of me was his son.

I came back during the Chinese New Year and ate white and fat. In less than a year, I became a loach again, which shows that he suffered a lot outside.

My dad smiled and wrinkled on his face: "If you don't answer your words, you have to say me again. I didn't come out to pick you up at the end of last year, but you blamed me for the whole New Year."

Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes: "That's all. At that time, everyone was coming to pick me up. I walked home with a bunch of things on a few kilometers of mountain road. Do you think I can't be angry?"

"Okay, get in the car quickly. Your mother is still waiting for me to go back and kill the chicken." Dad said while starting the motorcycle, "Do you want to tie the things?"

Liu Qingshan carried two sacks of things, stepped onto the tail seat of the car and said lightly: "No, it's not heavy, I'll just take it."

Now, he was carrying the hundreds of pounds of items, just like he was carrying two bags of cotton.

My dad didn't think much about it. One plus the accelerator almost threw Liu Qingshan from the tail seat down.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly supported the tail frame with his hands and shouted to his father: "Dad, hurry up, I almost fell down."

"Hehe, there's no way. This old guy is almost an antique, it's good to be able to walk."

"I'm not talking about the car, I'm saying you drive slowly."

"What? The wind is too strong to hear clearly."

The mountain wind at the end of the ninth lunar month passed by my ears, carrying the mud of the four seasons and the aftertaste of grains, whizzing among the mountains.

At this time in the north, it was probably already winter.

But here, the sun is still shining brightly. Here, the temperature during the day is still at over 30 degrees. Only when the night comes and the sun is hidden, can you feel a little cool when the mountain wind blows.

Especially in Xishan Village, located between the mountains, there are mountains as barriers, and even at night, it will be much warmer than other villages outside.

The green mountains blocked the war and the biting cold wind, and also blocked the singing of the new era outside the mountain.

Poverty and backwardness are the label of this village. Even cadres who go to the countryside to help poverty alleviation will frown whenever they enter this village.

As the poorest and most remote village in the county, Xishan Village should be included in the relocation project in other places, but......

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the mountain people do not understand the country's policies, so they naturally suffer some losses.

The first family in the village is three or four kilometers away from the county road where Liu Qingshan had just gotten off, and the road section is rugged and steep.

Although the village road is covered with cement, it is also because it is leaning against the mountains and has been slidding over the years. The road is covered with yellow mud or sand all year round, and it often slips when walking.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan was also frightened when he sat on the tail seat of his father's motorcycle.

My father glanced at him through the rearview mirror and smiled complacently: "Don't worry, I don't know how many times I have walked this road, so there will be no problem."

As he said that, he turned the accelerator and it was a little faster.

Liu Qingshan fell back instantly and fell down!

"Dad! Dad! Dad!" Liu Qingshan sat on the concrete road, looking at the motorcycles away and the father who was very energetic and had a bit of a motorcycle temperament, shouted in despair, "Dad! Stop! I fell down! I fell down!"

But my dad was just driving proudly, and he didn't realize that there was no one in the back seat.

Liu Qingshan was so angry that he glared at him, but he was helpless because his father had disappeared in the middle of the house and was walking further and further away.

At this time, a man in his fifties, who was about the same age as his father, stopped next to Liu Qingshan on a motorcycle.

Liu Qingshan looked up and immediately changed from glaring to smiling: "Village Chief."

As he said that, he quickly got up from the ground and subconsciously rubbed his butt.

The village chief’s real name is Chen Wenxing, but everyone calls him the village chief.

He has been a village chief for more than ten years. It’s not that the village chief has any wealth in his job, and he is reluctant to let go. But it is because the young people and middle-aged people in the village are eager to get rid of poverty, and a large number of people are rushing to other places, and few people are willing to stay in the village.

Those who stay in the village to do their jobs are really unwilling to delay their crops for the wages of hundreds of yuan.

Moreover, whenever the superiors have any official business, the village chief has to come to the door from house to house, and sometimes it is not pleasing to both sides.

Therefore, the village chief in a wealthy village is a good person, but in a poor village like Xishan Village, the village chief is a perfect job.

The old village chief worked hard and worked hard for more than ten years. Even his wife had arguing with him several times. He just said one sentence: "Since I became the village chief, there is no reason to let go."

Therefore, everyone in the village respects the village chief, and Liu Qingshan is no exception.

The village chief looked at Liu Qingshan who was a little embarrassed to fall and asked with a smile: "Qingshan, why are you on the road?"

"Hi, don't mention it." Liu Qingshan picked up two big bags and said, "Just now, my dad suddenly added the accelerator and I fell down."

There was still some anger in the words.

The village chief laughed and said, "Haha, then come up and I'll take you back."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingshan quickly got on the village chief's motorcycle.

Liu Qingshan's family is not in the village.

To be precise, Xishan Village is divided into two parts. One part is a newly completed outer village and the other part is a dilapidated old village.

The outer villages are all cement buildings. The floors are generally around the second floor, and there is almost no cement on the exterior wall. You can clearly see the brown-red bricks and cement gaps.

Liu Qingshan's family is not in the outer village, but in the Laoxishan Village, which is three or four kilometers away from the outer village.

The old village is different from the other villages. The old villages are all mud brick and tile houses. Some of these old houses have collapsed over the long period of time, while others still stand tenaciously through the restoration and repair of future generations every year.

The Liu Qingshan family is probably the best preserved old house in the village so far.

Similarly, Liu Qingshan's family is also the only family in the village that has not yet lived in a cement building, and the only family that lives in the old village.

The village chief carried Liu Qingshan through the outside village and drove another three or four kilometers of cement road before reaching the old village.

Liu Qingshan's home is located in a high ground at the foot of the mountain at the end of the village, but the village chief only sent him to the end of the concrete road at the foot of the mountain. There is still a ramp dozens of meters away from Liu Qingshan's home in the high ground.

As soon as Liu Qingshan stood still, he saw that the village chief was about to leave, so he hurriedly said, "Village Chief, let's go after dinner. My dad is probably already killing the chicken."

The village chief turned around and shook his head: "No, the old woman in my family quarreled with me every day, saying that I was delaying the farm work at home, so I had to go back quickly, otherwise I would be cursed again."

The village chief was actually afraid of his wife? Liu Qingshan smiled unkindly: "Village Chief, I didn't expect you to be a wife and you are still a strict person."

"What do you little bachelor know?" The village chief lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. While stepping on the clutch, he said, "You don't even have a wife. Do you know what is a strict control of your wife?"

As he said that, Liu Qingshan was left to be in chaos in the mountain wind at the end of September.

Little bachelor! Don’t even have a wife!

I have never eaten pork, have I seen pigs run away? Is it because my wife is strict and I won’t let anyone tell me?
Chapter completed!