I am an ordinary farmer. Today I will continue to talk about the ancient Babei Village. Last time I talked about Zhang Dazhu getting a daughter-in-law with one and a half pounds of tofu. When the wheat harvest season came, the three mothers would go to the wheat fields to glean wheat ears. When the autumn harvest season came, the three mothers would go to the sweet potato fields and peanut fields where others had finished harvesting, pouring sweet potatoes and peanuts. In this way, they could barely make ends meet. Several years passed in a flash.
During these years, Dazhu's wife gave birth to six children, three boys and three girls. Dazhu does farm work in the field every day. After several years of plowing and plowing by Dazhu, and with the increase in the family's population, Dazhu often carries his family's excrement to his own land. The land is also able to grow good crops year by year. The crops are getting better and better every year, and more grain is harvested every year. The life of the family is also much better.
One autumn, when it was time to harvest sweet potatoes, Dazhu got up before dawn. He drank a few bowls of sweet potato porridge, and hurriedly took a few farm tools to go to the fields. When he came to the sweet potato field, he pulled out a piece of sweet potato seedlings. Zhang Dazhu was upright and strong, and then he dug a piece of sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes were big and plentiful. The sweet potatoes were growing well this year. It was noon, and Zhang Dazhu felt hungry. Because he got up early in the morning, he only drank a few bowls of sweet potato porridge. The sweet potato porridge did not resist hunger. Dazhu endured his hunger and worked for a while. He looked at the road home, but he still did not see his wife coming to deliver food. He had agreed that his wife would deliver it to the fields for lunch. Zhu thought to himself, what's going on? I'm already hungry. Dazhu was too hungry to work. He was so hungry that he simply sat on the ground, reached out and picked up a raw sweet potato and started to chew it. He finished the whole sweet potato in two or three times. He looked at the road again, but there was still no sign of his wife. At this time, Zhang Dazhu became a little angry.
After a while, it was past noon, and his wife finally arrived carrying a rice jar. One end was a small earthen jar, and the other was a large basket. Her wife carried the rice to the end of the field and called Dazhu: "Dazhu, come and eat!" "Dazhu was a little unhappy, but didn't say anything. He made a face, came to sit next to the rice pot, and his wife took out a big black bowl from the small basket, filled a bowl of sweet potato cubes and water for Dazhu, and then brought out a large bowl of vegetables from the small basket, stir-fried pumpkin cubes with peppers, and then took out another When the big cooked sweet potatoes were put in the small basket to get the sweet potato pancakes, Dazhu's wife was dumbfounded and couldn't find them. She thought about wrapping them in a cage cloth and put them on the dining table and forgot to take them. Dazhu drank the water from the sweet potato chunks and ate the sweet potatoes. He was really hungry and didn't complain. The daughter-in-law forgot to bring the sweet potato pancakes. After a while, several bowls of water with sweet potato cubes and several large sweet potatoes were placed in her stomach. His stomach was almost full, and he began to think about the daughter-in-law forgetting to bring the sweet potato pancakes, so he began to scold his daughter-in-law. His daughter-in-law didn't admit it, she just refused to accept softness, and he just made Dazhu's wife angry.
Dazhu's daughter-in-law cursed a few times and said, "Dazhu, you are nothing. Do you think I am idle at home? You are tired from working in the fields. I am not tired from baking sweet potato pancakes at home. I have to take care of several children. I have been busy all morning. When the pancakes are finished, I hurriedly cook and give them to you. What did I do wrong?" Dazhu remained silent and did not speak, and his wife ignored him. She also ate some of Dazhu's leftover rice, then cleaned up the dishes, and then went to pick up the sweet potatoes in the field. Dazhu dug out the sweet potatoes all over the ground. She picked up the sweet potatoes and piled them into piles. She cut them into slices with a sweet potato knife and spread them on the ground to dry. After all the sweet potatoes in the field were almost finished, they were also cut into sweet potatoes. It was dry and sprinkled on the ground. It was almost dark and the sun was setting. Dazhu's wife said: "I have to go home. There are several children at home." After saying this, she left with the rice can and small basket. Dazhu just glanced at his wife and said "Yeah, yeah" in agreement.
After Dazhu's wife came home, Dazhu worked in the sweet potato field for a while. It was almost dark. In order to finish all the sweet potatoes, he just continued to peel the sweet potatoes until all the sweet potatoes in the field were finished. It was already dark and he didn't know what time it was. He hurriedly walked home, only carrying a pout and nothing else.
Zhang Dazhu had not walked very far when suddenly the sky was filled with heavy fog. The fog was so severe that he could not see his fingers. It was already pitch black, and with the thick haze, his mind went blank for a moment. The path he took was in the river circle area, which was all grassy paths. He also passed two small rivers and three reed swamps. Even timid people would be scared to walk on this road during the day.
The more Zhang Dazhu walked forward, he felt very scared. There were sounds of wolves howling, birds chirping, and strange sounds. Dazhu was so frightened that he peeed in his pants. He cried. He kept shouting: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" He continued running with two legs. He didn't know where he was going because he couldn't see the road and the sky was full of smog. After walking for a long time, I could never get past this river enclosure.
Zhang Dazhu didn’t know where he had arrived. After struggling for a long time, it was probably late at night. He couldn’t get out of the reed marsh near the river. He was tired and sleepy, so he lay down on the ground and fell asleep. Dazhu's wife was waiting at home for her husband to come home for dinner, but she didn't see her husband come home as soon as she waited. He and several children finished eating. The children soon became sleepy and went to bed. She sat on the edge of the kang and waited for Dazhu. Because she waited for too long, she was too tired and sleepy from working during the day, so she fell down on the kang and fell asleep after a while. When Dazhu's daughter-in-law woke up, it was already dawn. Seeing that Dazhu still hadn't come home, she knew that something might have happened to Dazhu. She hurriedly woke up her mother-in-law and told her mother-in-law, "Dazhu didn't come home last night."
When a few of them walked to the reed marsh in the river circle, they saw a man lying on the ground. They were all startled. They saw that it was Zhang Dazhu. Everyone hurriedly called his name: "Dazhu! Dazhu!!" Dazhu didn't react at all. This was terrible. Everyone and Dazhu's wife were frightened. They thought Dazhu had died. Dazhu's wife took a closer look and patted Dazhu's face. He was still breathing, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone hurriedly carried Dazhu home. After Dazhu was carried home, Dazhu was put on the bed. He just slept. No matter who screamed, Dazhu would not wake up.
Dazhu's mother was anxious. She saw her son lying on the bed all morning without waking up, like a dead person, but still breathing. She quickly found some pieces of yellow paper. The yellow paper is used to burn the graves or dead people. She took it to the yard and burned it. She kept mumbling words for a while, and that was it. The superstitious practices had no effect and failed to wake up Zhang Dazhu. Dazhu slept like this for three days and three nights. On the morning of the third day, the weather was clear and the sun was shining. Dazhu's mother didn't know what she was thinking. She held a cutting board in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. She walked a short distance and came to the fork in front of the village. This road leads to the place where Dazhu slept in Hequan.
Dazhu's mother arrived at the intersection in front of Zhuang. She knelt down with her legs and held a knife in one hand towards the cutting board on the ground. She chopped randomly and cursed: " Dear immortals, please let my son go! As long as you let my son go, I will burn incense and pray to you! If you don't let my son go, I will be rude to you!" After a long time of fussing, she kowtowed a few times and went home. Coincidentally, when Zhang Dazhu's mother returned home, Dazhu had already opened his eyes. At that time, the superstitious explanation was that he was possessed by gods and ghosts, but now the scientific explanation is that he was in a coma.
After Dazhu woke up, the first thing he said was that he was hungry and wanted to eat. His wife immediately brought her food. Dazhu wolfed it down and ate several large bowls. Dazhu's mother was very happy when she saw her son woke up. She also thought it was her fault, and she must have thought so in her heart. No matter what, it's good that his son has nothing to do. Dazhu ate his meal, got out of bed after resting for a while, walked around the yard, and saw a few children playing, and he also smiled. Later, the old man in the village said that Dazhu was blocked by a "cang" that night. What is a "cang"?
In fact, what the old people in ancient times called "dang" is the very heavy haze that the weather forecast now refers to. On his way home, Zhang Dazhu encountered heavy smog, which caused his brain to become highly nervous and dizzy. Coupled with being tired and hungry, the result was a brain coma. Thank you for reading, please leave comments!
After Dazhu's wife came home, Dazhu worked in the sweet potato field for a while. It was almost dark. In order to finish all the sweet potatoes, he just continued to peel the sweet potatoes until all the sweet potatoes in the field were finished. It was already dark and he didn't know what time it was. He hurriedly walked home, only carrying a pout and nothing else.
Zhang Dazhu had not walked very far when suddenly the sky was filled with heavy fog. The fog was so severe that he could not see his fingers. It was already pitch black, and with the thick haze, his mind went blank for a moment. The path he took was in the river circle area, which was all grassy paths. He also passed two small rivers and three reed swamps. Even timid people would be scared to walk on this road during the day.
The more Zhang Dazhu walked forward, he felt very scared. There were sounds of wolves howling, birds chirping, and strange sounds. Dazhu was so frightened that he peeed in his pants. He cried. He kept shouting: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" He continued running with two legs. He didn't know where he was going because he couldn't see the road and the sky was full of smog. After walking for a long time, I could never get past this river enclosure.
Zhang Dazhu didn’t know where he had arrived. After struggling for a long time, it was probably late at night. He couldn’t get out of the reed marsh near the river. He was tired and sleepy, so he lay down on the ground and fell asleep. Dazhu's wife was waiting at home for her husband to come home for dinner, but she didn't see her husband come home as soon as she waited. He and several children finished eating. The children soon became sleepy and went to bed. She sat on the edge of the kang and waited for Dazhu. Because she waited for too long, she was too tired and sleepy from working during the day, so she fell down on the kang and fell asleep after a while. When Dazhu's daughter-in-law woke up, it was already dawn. Seeing that Dazhu still hadn't come home, she knew that something might have happened to Dazhu. She hurriedly woke up her mother-in-law and told her mother-in-law, "Dazhu didn't come home last night."
When a few of them walked to the reed marsh in the river circle, they saw a man lying on the ground. They were all startled. They saw that it was Zhang Dazhu. Everyone hurriedly called his name: "Dazhu! Dazhu!!" Dazhu didn't react at all. This was terrible. Everyone and Dazhu's wife were frightened. They thought Dazhu had died. Dazhu's wife took a closer look and patted Dazhu's face. He was still breathing, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone hurriedly carried Dazhu home. After Dazhu was carried home, Dazhu was put on the bed. He just slept. No matter who screamed, Dazhu would not wake up.
Dazhu's mother was anxious. She saw her son lying on the bed all morning without waking up, like a dead person, but still breathing. She quickly found some pieces of yellow paper. The yellow paper is used to burn the graves or dead people. She took it to the yard and burned it. She kept mumbling words for a while, and that was it. The superstitious practices had no effect and failed to wake up Zhang Dazhu. Dazhu slept like this for three days and three nights. On the morning of the third day, the weather was clear and the sun was shining. Dazhu's mother didn't know what she was thinking. She held a cutting board in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. She walked a short distance and came to the fork in front of the village. This road leads to the place where Dazhu slept in Hequan.
Dazhu's mother arrived at the intersection in front of Zhuang. She knelt down with her legs and held a knife in one hand towards the cutting board on the ground. She chopped randomly and cursed: " Dear immortals, please let my son go! As long as you let my son go, I will burn incense and pray to you! If you don't let my son go, I will be rude to you!" After a long time of fussing, she kowtowed a few times and went home. Coincidentally, when Zhang Dazhu's mother returned home, Dazhu had already opened his eyes. At that time, the superstitious explanation was that he was possessed by gods and ghosts, but now the scientific explanation is that he was in a coma.
After Dazhu woke up, the first thing he said was that he was hungry and wanted to eat. His wife immediately brought her food. Dazhu wolfed it down and ate several large bowls. Dazhu's mother was very happy when she saw her son woke up. She also thought it was her fault, and she must have thought so in her heart. No matter what, it's good that his son has nothing to do. Dazhu ate his meal, got out of bed after resting for a while, walked around the yard, and saw a few children playing, and he also smiled. Later, the old man in the village said that Dazhu was blocked by a "cang" that night. What is a "cang"?
In fact, what the old people in ancient times called "dang" is the very heavy haze that the weather forecast now refers to. On his way home, Zhang Dazhu encountered heavy smog, which caused his brain to become highly nervous and dizzy. Coupled with being tired and hungry, the result was a brain coma. Thank you for reading, please leave comments!
