80s Taoism

Chapter 1: A cheap name to feed

   Zhang called Hua, was born on July 14th, 1985 in the lunar calendar. The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month is the Zhongyuan Festival. The Zhongyuan Festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival, and the ancestors are worshipped before this day in rural areas every year. Zhang Jiaohua's parents are farmers, he is the eldest in the family, and he is also the youngest. Because my parents’ first child is a boy, according to the family planning policy, only one child can be born. On the dam of Meizi'ao Reservoir, a shocking slogan was written in lime: I ran away my son to find Laozi, and I ran away to demolish the house.

   The reason why Zhang Jiaohua is called Zhang Jiaohua is because Zhang Jiaohua's grandparents think that it is better to take a cheap name to support him. Bickering is a "beggar", originally just as a nickname. Who knew that Zhang Jiaohua was not at home during the 1990 census, and Zhang Dechun, the village party secretary, directly changed Zhang Jiaohua's nickname into a big name. People in the countryside are not so hypocritical about names. They are filled in the household registration book, and they don't have the intention to change their names. Zhang Biaohua became the name of Zhang Biaohua.

   Originally, when Zhang Jiaohua was young, he was no different from an ordinary rural kid. The same way of eating and drinking Lazar, acting coquettishly with parents, tyrants with grandparents, fighting and scolding with little kids in the village, stealing a dime from parents to buy a popsicle to eat, Zhang Jiujin’s vines specialize in squeezing soft grapes Eat the pellets, go to the mountain to dig out the bird's nest... the same, nothing special. But Zhang Jiaohua experienced a different thing when he was six years old, which completely changed the trajectory of his life.

  The children of poor families take charge early, and the children of Meizi'ao have learned to help their parents with housework and farm work since they were young. Zhang bidding is no exception. When he was five years old, he was in charge of cooking, sweeping the floor, pulling pig grass, collecting firewood, and herding cattle. It's not that Zhang Jiaohua is sensible early, but that the children in Meizi'ao Village have to do things as long as they are not foolish or stupid.

   Cows are put on the mountain early in the morning, let them go for an hour or two, and go home for breakfast. Depart at four or five in the afternoon and come back when it gets dark. The cow is the most precious animal in the countryside. At that time, a family could not raise a cow. Several households gather together to raise a cow. A cow has to take care of more than ten or twenty acres of land. If you want the cows to work, you have to feed them all the time.

  Of course, for the little kids in Meiziao, the time of herding cattle may be a wonderful time worthy of their lifetime. Because when the cow is herding, as long as the cow is driven to the mountain, the little kids can play unscrupulously. Of course, the cow accidentally ran down from the mountain and ate a large slice of the seedlings of other people's homes. He didn't escape and was arrested, so he would definitely chase home and demand compensation. It is inevitable that a good meal will be good. But the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten. On the second day, the little boys who were full of blood and recovering would do their own way again.

   In summer, it is the most enjoyable time for the cow-herding children. Although when you go out, your parents always tell you not to take a bath in the pond. But when it comes to the mountains, the kids are just grand monkeys who can shake the sky.

   The few little kids who often play cows with Zhang Jiaohua are all in the same group and surname. But although they are of the same age, they are not of the same generation. In Meizi'ao, there are often grown-ups who call the boy uncle.

   Gouwa is the oldest among the six people, and the others have to call him the eighteenth uncle. Jinhu is, wealthy, Xiaoshuan, and Mancang are the same generation as Zhang beggar.

  Golden Tiger is the largest in the middle. He is two years older than Zhang's bidder. He was eight years old at the time of the accident and he was only in the first grade. Mancang is the youngest, one year younger than Zhang Bidding. Wealth is one year older than Zhang Biaohua. Xiaoshuan and Gouwa are as big as Zhang Biaohua.

   The day of the accident was when Jinhu was on summer vacation. In the seventh and a half of the lunar calendar, a few days have passed since Zhang's birthday.

   At that time, I don't know what happened, Zhang Biaohua was very sleepy every day, and yawned everywhere he went.

   On the afternoon of the accident, Zhang Jiahua couldn't even lift her eyelids when she arrived in the mountains. She found a shade and fell asleep on the turf.

   I don't know how long I slept, so Zhang Jinhu ran over and kept bidding.

   "Bet flowers, call flowers, get up soon! Call flowers, call flowers, get up quickly!"

   Zhang couldn't open his eyes, moved his body and fell asleep again.

   Zhang Fugui also ran over and pushed Zhang to bid.

   "Call flowers, call flowers, get up quickly, and take a bath with us."

   This time, Zhang Biaohua responded, "Okay." But his body moved, and he lay down again and fell asleep.

   Then the other five children all ran over, yelling non-stop.

   "Call flowers, get up!"

   "Call flowers, come with us to fish in the pond."

   "Call a flower, hurry up."

  ……

   Zhang called flowers but couldn't open his eyes. He didn't know why he was so sleepy. He heard the voices of several friends very clearly, even he could feel their movements, but he couldn't open his eyes anyway.

   Zhang's bidding was finally woken up by his father Zhang Youping.

As soon as Zhang Youping came over, he lifted Zhang Biaohua to his thigh and slapped Zhang Biaohua’s **** with all his life~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Jiaohua was so painful that he woke up. When he saw Zhang Youping, he knew that he was in trouble. He thought the buffalo he was watching had eaten other people's grains.

   "Father. I never dare to go to bed while herding cows again. Mother, come and help me. I can't help but go to sleep." Zhang Jiahua cried. He still doesn't know what happened.

   Zhang Jiahuaniang Liu Qiaoye immediately showed her astonishing sturdiness like the old hen who was protecting her cub, "My cub did nothing wrong, what did you beat him for?"

   "Let's come out together, Jinhu and the others are gone. You let me see their parents, why can't you speak?" Zhang Youping said in pain.

   "This is an accident. It is not the fault of the flower." Liu Qiaoye's voice fell a lot.

   "Mother. What happened to Jinhu and the others?" Zhang Jiahua asked unclearly. He only remembered that the five of them kept calling him to take a bath, but they couldn't open their eyes. Had it not been so sleepy, he would have gone to fish in the pond.

"Golden Tiger and they all drowned. It was dark and none of you went home. We were all part-time workers and we all came out to look for them. We found that the cows were all in the fish pond. Their clothes were placed on the shore. After touching them for a long time, we took them all I felt it out. I was stiff a long time ago. If it weren't for your clothes weren't there, how would we know to come here to find you!" Liu Qiaoye couldn't help crying when he said this.

   "Golden Tiger and the others are not dead! They are here. Golden Tiger, why don't you talk!" Zhang Youping's words caused Zhang Youping and his wife to have cold sweats on their backs.

Zhang Jiaohua looked aside, five friends were sitting there, smirking at him one by one~www.readwn.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at~www.readwn .com~For mobile phone users, please go to read.

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