"Where did you get the grapes? Such a big one..."

Song Hu glanced at the vine trees that Song Wen placed in the car and asked strangely. Before he finished asking, he seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise: "You won't dig the grapes from Yuemin's family, right?"

"What are you digging? He said that planting vines will attract snakes. If you want to cut them, I saw that the grape is OK, so I took it to plant it." Song Wen said to him angrily.

"Yuemin is really not interested enough. I won't say anything about such a good thing. If I had known that I would have chopped it, the fruits produced by his grapes would be very sweet."

"It's not bad to get some branches now."

"Forget it, I don't know if I can survive."

Song Hu muttered a few words, then drove Song Wen to the mountain in a truck.

The sky gradually darkened, and the bamboo forest road gradually became dark.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the bamboo leaves are whimpering in the wind, giving people a lonely and cold smell.

Song Wen looked outside and suddenly remembered the need to install street lights. He used to have no money and couldn't install them, but now his pockets cost more than 100,000 yuan, so he can consider it. It is best to install street lights that can kill insects, so as not to have a lot of mosquitoes here when it's hot. However, he is not familiar with this aspect, so he has to find someone familiar.

At this time, he remembered Song Long. Song Long had been in government agencies for so many years and should have acquaintances in this field. If he didn't have himself, he would look for it online. But he didn't have Song Long's phone number, so he couldn't help but turn to Song Hu. This guy had contact with him, so he should have a phone number.

"Ahu, do you have a Song Long phone number?"

"What are you doing?" Song Hu asked without looking back.

"Something is something to look for him."

"What's the matter? He is now the deputy county magistrate in Longxi, but he can't take care of us. It's better to find uncle than to find him."

Song Hu thought he was going to ask Song Long for business. Songjiabao was under Suiyuan Town, Lanling County, and there was a county separated from Longxi County. He really couldn't help with anything. As the saying goes, "It's cold when the gun hits this."

"What are you doing with uncle? I just want to ask him if he knows an acquaintance in installing street lights."

"You don't have to look for him in this matter, but Huang Xiaojun."

"What are you looking for Huang Xiaojun?" Song Wen asked strangely.

"You are stupid. Are she afraid of insects in growing flowers and trees? When I went there before, I saw several street lights installed in her yard, which were still the same insect-killing person. I was right when I asked her."

After hearing this, Song Wen picked up the phone and called Huang Xiaojun. After hearing this, Huang Xiaojun said that he knew it and said that he would reply to him tomorrow, and then hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the phone being hung up, Song Wen felt strange and thought to himself what was wrong. He suddenly remembered the clamor from the phone just now, and couldn't help but jumped. He thought that he was not taking a shower, right? The phone was really a bad time. When he thought about taking a shower, a scene that made people's blood boil appeared in his mind. In the steaming mist, the naked ketone body appeared faintly, two bright red spots were floating and blurred, and it seemed that there were two snow-white things jumping around. As he thought about it, somehow, something seemed to flow out from his nose. After touching it, he actually bleeded. It was really your banana guava.

He quickly pulled up the tissue from the car and started to wipe it.

"What's wrong?" Song Hu felt strange when he saw him covering his nose.

"Well... nothing, I'm running nose." Song Wen said calmly.

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Song Hu drove to the stream, but he didn't stop, so he drove directly across the stream.

After arriving at Song Wen's house, he didn't say he wanted to leave, but followed him into the house. Song Wen didn't know what this guy was doing, and he didn't care about him.

When Song Yuanshui saw Song Wen come back with a vine tree, he asked, "What are you doing with that?"

"Source! Yuemin doesn't want to plant it, so I picked it up and plant it."

"Growing grapes and attracting snakes."

"Don't be afraid. If you surround the edge, you will not be able to climb up the snake. Otherwise, you will sprinkle some realgar and you will not be afraid of the snake coming in."

Song Yuanshui just said it, but he didn't object to seeing his son say this.

Song Wen carried the grapes into the yard and planted them on the corner of the wall. He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to it and poured some spring water from Ruyi Fan, and then wanted to go back to the house to have a meal. But suddenly he thought that it would be great if he could graft different colors and varieties of grapes on the grapes.

Look, one color and one variety, how beautiful it is. Originally, the grapes were white, and then grafted into red, black, cyan and yellow grapes. Then install a five-layer rack on the wall to let the vines climb onto the racks. Each layer of shelf crawls with a color of grapes. If grapes grow at that time, it will definitely look very beautiful. Thinking of it, Song Wen felt that his creativity was really genius. But now it seems that it is not a good time to graft, so he has to wait until the spring is over.

When she returned to the house, Song Wen's stomach was already rumbling, and she quickly cut the braised pork and roast goose she brought back to eat with her father. Song Hu was also holding a roast goose leg and chewing it.

Song Wen glanced at him and thought to himself that this guy was full? Why did he still eat? He was speechless for a moment.

After dinner, Song Wen sat in the hall watching TV, while Song Hu and his third uncle Song Yuanshui made tea and chatted.

After a while, when Song Yuanshui went in to take a shower, Song Hu came to Song Wen and said, "Awen, do you know that the short man went into the forest again yesterday?"

"What does it have to do with me whether he enters the forest?" Song Wen glanced at him angrily.

"Why is it okay? Tell you, he got back from a half bag of pointed toe yesterday, and said there are still many inside. Do you think we should go there too? The pointed toe in the mountains is much better than the chestnuts sold."

The pointed one is the pointed one, also called the cone chestnut and the pearl chestnut. There is a forest with wild cone chestnuts in the mountains. However, in the deep mountains, few people generally dare to pick it up.

"It's too far." Song Wen said lazily.

"What's the matter far away? At worst, we can spend the night inside. We have been in the woods." Song Hu saw that Song Wen's tone was a little loose, and he quickly said harder.

Song Wen thought for a while and nodded. There are indeed many good things in the mountains now. If you don’t go in to pick them, they will become moldy and rot after the rain. This is a pity.

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow. I'll bring a tent. If I can't come back tonight, I'll sleep in the mountains." Song Hu said excitedly after hearing this.

Song Wenmingtian couldn't go if he had something to do. After thinking for a while, he said, "What the day after tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow?"

"Okay, then I'll prepare it tomorrow and we'll go the day after tomorrow." After that, he left happily.

Song Wen looked at his back as he was leaving and shook his head repeatedly. He knew that something must be wrong with this guy, but he didn't expect it to be. After he came back, he had never had time to enter the mountain. This time he happened to get some wild game. At this time, there were some wild mushrooms and mushrooms in the mountains, so he just went to pick some and eat them.

Seeing that his father was still taking a shower, he came to the back and put the bought loach and river clams into the dug ditch, and then covered the water pipe that flowed out of the water with a gauze net to prevent the loach from running out. He was worried that the loach and river clams had just been put down, regardless of whether it was useful or not, so he put some water in the Ruyi Fan.

After getting ready, he went to the front, and his dad had already taken a shower and watched TV.

He looked at it and walked back to the house. He ran away for a day today and was a little tired. He went back to the room and wiped his body slightly, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

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