My home ancient well through the universe

Chapter 1 The Strange Ancient Well

Chapter 1 The Strange Ancient Well
"Xiaofeng, it's the right time for you to come back now. Go and tidy up the rooms in the old house. You can live there tomorrow night. It's time to plant seeds and you can help!" An old man over fifty years old said to the old man. The young man in the yard said.

"Grandpa Six, I understand, I'll be there right away, Huan, let's go!" The young man also had some helplessness in his tone, he called the big yellow dog raised by Grandpa Six, and walked towards the old house together.

The young man's name is Han Feng. He has graduated from university for several years and has found several jobs, but he has not persisted due to various reasons. On the one hand, he is helpless when he comes back this time. The daily consumption in the big city is too high and he has no job. , I can’t support the RMB I spend every day. On the other hand, I want to relax and get myself back in shape, and I also wonder if I can find a way to make a fortune in my hometown.

The name of his hometown is a bit poetic. It is called Taoyuan Lijia, which is similar to the nearby villages. It has mountains, waters and scenery. Although it has not been developed into a tourist attraction, the surrounding pure natural green environment is better than Han Feng. Some tourist attractions are even better.

He has always liked his hometown for many reasons. Of course, the most important thing is that this is his root, the place where he was born and grew up.

Han Feng walked on the flat cement road with the big yellow dog of Grandpa Liu's family. Thinking of Grandpa Six's explanation, he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. Just a few days after he came back, Grandpa Liu was busy telling himself to clean up the old house, saying yes : Han Feng felt awkward living with him, so he asked him to tidy up his "home", the old house.

The old house is located at the very edge of the village, close to the small pond in front of the village. Han Feng walked on the main road of the village, glanced at the signboards of several small shops by the roadside, and showed a warm smile. It is said that it is a ramen restaurant, a small shop, and a small restaurant.

These eating places have been growing up with him, and the fading marks on the signboards can already be seen that the small shop has been open for some years...

In the past, when there was no concrete road in the village, the mud on the road was extremely muddy. No matter what kind of Mitsubishi minivan drove here, it couldn’t move. The most memorable thing is that a dozen or twenty men push the cart together. If the guy is unlucky at the rear of the car, it is common for him to get covered in mud.

It is now 14:00 in the afternoon, and the sky is covered with dark clouds. It seems that it will rain heavily after a while, so there is not much time left for him. Although he also has an umbrella in his hand, he still does not want to take the risk. Heavy rain returns to Grandpa Six's house.

"Xiao Feng, what are you doing here?" Han Feng, who was recalling his childhood, was stopped by a middle-aged woman.

Han Feng came back to his senses and smiled at the woman: "Aunt Li, Grandpa Six asked me to tidy up the old house, and I will move there tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

This is his little aunt, one of many relatives, his uncle's daughter-in-law, and the owner of that small restaurant. Han Feng's father died early, so he was often taken care of by this little aunt when he was young.

"Well, why don't you let me clean it up for you? As a college student, can you do it with delicate skin and tender flesh?" His aunt said with some concern.

Han Feng said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, Aunt Li! You can do what you can, business is important!"

"You, that's it. Well, I'm going to do business in the store. Call me if you need anything!"

Looking at the little aunt walking back to the store, Han Feng felt warm in his heart. Although the world is full of malice, there are still some people who are worthy of respect and love.

Leaving the road in the middle of the village, Han Feng came to the door of the old house, looking at the dilapidated wooden door, his face showed some emotion.

In this old house, there are some old houses in the back. Few people live here, and some of them are old men and women in their seventies and eighties. The fish raised by the fathers and villagers in the village.

A long time ago, someone wanted to develop it as a fishing base, but the funds were not in place, and that matter was over.··
Han Feng took out the key of the old house, slowly opened the door, and walked into the yard.The old house is divided into two yards. Both sides of the front yard are already covered with weeds, and the grass has grown to knee height.

Han Feng went straight to the corridor, opened the big wooden door of the hall, and was greeted with a burst of dust, followed by a rotten smell. He frowned and shook his head with a wry smile. Today's workload must be quite heavy.

Walking into the kitchen, he found a wooden barrel, looked at the cracked hole on it, and Han Feng was speechless for a while. This kind of wooden barrel will crack around if it is not in contact with water for a long time. Even the iron hoop didn't help.

Han Feng carried the wooden barrel and opened the back door. The well in the old house was in the backyard. When I was a child, the family had no money, so even the well was dug by his grandfather, the sixth grandfather and several old people in the village. , It is said that his father was not born when he dug.

Han Feng tied the wooden barrel with a rope and threw it down. "Bang", he was relieved when he heard this sound. He was worried that there was no water in it just now.

"Boom~" A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Han Feng picked up the wooden bucket. When he saw the water in the wooden bucket, his heart suddenly became cold. When he lifted it up, it was almost leaking.

Han Feng looked up at the sky, the rain was much earlier than he expected.

One drop, two drops, the heavy rain poured down, Han Feng had no choice but to throw the wooden barrel back into the well, let it soak for a while, let the rain drench it, and pray that it can be used again.

Unable to fetch water, Han Feng could only wander around in the old house. The lobby of the old house was lifeless, because it would be like this in a house that has not been lived in for a long time, and even the accumulation of dust is faster.

There are so many memories in this hall, some sad and some happy. It was a time of innocence. I naively thought that as long as I worked hard, I would shine brightly, and as long as I worked hard, my mother would not suffer.

That night, her mother left, just the second month after her father passed away. She couldn't accept the fact that she would become a widow before she was 30 years old. She couldn't accept the fact that she had to raise Han Feng alone...
"Boom~" Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the originally dark sky and bringing Han Feng back from his memories.

The circles of his eyes were a little red, obviously feeling emotional, he shook his head and put these thoughts behind him.

The rain outside has gradually decreased a lot. This is the case with summer rain, which disappears in 3 minutes. This is also the rainwater habit in the south of the Yangtze River.It comes and goes quickly, and winter is the opposite, and rain for a month in a row is also very common.

At this time, Han Feng noticed that there seemed to be some dim light in the backyard, as if it came from the ancient well. Driven by his curiosity, he moved his steps carefully and approached it.

He lowered his head and looked down. The visibility in the ancient well was originally very low, but at this moment, the water surface in the ancient well was shining, like a few hundred watts of energy-saving electric lights, illuminating the ancient well.

"My dear, what's in here?" Han Feng was shocked, he knew there must be something in this ancient well, otherwise where did the bright light come from?

He took out his mobile phone to take a photo, so that he can study it for himself, what is in this ancient well...

"I'm stupid!" Han Feng suddenly slipped his foot, and he couldn't stand still, and the phone fell down with him.

Before he could even react, he felt that he had fallen into the water. After struggling in the water for a few times, he felt that there was a force tearing his legs under the water. The force was so strong that Han Feng suddenly rose. Feeling hopeless, he was dragged down by it.

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