Shi Xuesen prose works: Shan Shen

In a somewhere in the northwest, a slightly funny Tushan, from a distance, only a circle of unknown miscellaneous trees surrounded by the middle of the mountain, and the width can be about 200 meters. Some turquoise, the entire forest belt is yellow -green, but also shows the tenacity of the trees. Deep in the forest, several thatched houses are looming, and the courtyard walls surrounded by withered branches guard the portal. Going up to the top of the mountain, there are only some pantomites that are growing or growing, and the dim land is exposed in the middle. Under the baking of the sun, it exudes a daunting heat.

Below the forest belt, a small village is built on the mountain. The residents are scattered and there are about a hundred households. At this time, it was the lunch break, and all people avoided the roasted heat of the heat waves at home. Occasionally, the dog scream made the whole village look quiet.

"boom--!"

With a gunshot, he woke up the drowsy soil dog, raised his head, barking a few times in the direction of the forest, and pulled down his head and curled into his dream hometown.

At this time, with the gunfire, a black lightning flashed in the forest, picked up a pheasant who was still fighting with wings and fate, and turned to his owner -one year over flower armor, wearing simple, spiritual spirit, spiritual spirit杆, an old man carrying a shotgun.

Xian Bao took the loot like a loot. The old man reached out and took the pheasant, thrown into the cloth bag behind him, and touched the head of the black dog: "Big black, is there a situation in the forest?"

Many years of companionship seemed to let Dahei understand the master's question. It shook his tail and turned and ran forward. Seeing this scene, the old man frosted, followed by, and his legs and feet were not slow.

Standing in front of a new broken tree stump, the old man's heart gradually raised anger, and scolded him fiercely: "Bastard!" He turned around and said, "Go!"

Dahei understood where the owner's anger came from, he bowed his head and sniffed, turned around, and rushed towards the village under the mountain.

Following Dahei, the old man came to the site of the house in the west of the village. In a bunch of wood, the old man found the missing poplar tree. As an old man in the village, he naturally knew who was his house and ran towards the village!

Not long after, came to a shabby old house. The old man kicked the courtyard door with his feet fiercely, pulled away his throat and yelled: "Er egg, you have a dog day, get out of me!"

When I heard the roar, the dog's dog came out of the door at once, just to show his own teeth. When he saw a person standing in front of the door, he raised his anger back to his stomach and turned into a charming like a charming sound. Hum, shook his tail towards the human dog, and tried to walk near Dahei. In the black and impatient teeth, he fled his kernel with his tail.

At this time, the sleeping eyebrows pulled out the broken shoes and ran out of the face. The look on his face was significantly unnatural. He said flattering: "Grandpa Lin, are you always going down the mountain?"

"I come down the mountain? I won't go down the mountain again, Lin Zi is chopped by you!" The old man roared.

"Oh, old man, what do you say? Who dares to cut the tree? Who does not know that the forest is your life!" Erg's face changed slightly and said.

"My life? That's the life of the people in the village! Without that forest, everyone in the village had to let the mudslides wrap! How did your grandpa die?!"

"This ...!" Erga blushed, lowered his head, and he whispered in his mouth: "But I really didn't cut the tree!"

"Your little rabbit cub does not see the coffin and doesn't cry, right? Well, let's call the village chief together, go to your new house!"

After hearing this, Er egg suddenly panicked, and quickly grabbed the old man's arm: "Grandpa Lin, don't, don't you be my dear grandpa? I was wrong, this is not a house to build a house, and the lack of the house is missing. A puppet, I just ... you always know the situation in my family, I dare not, you will bypass me this time! "

Looking at Ergi's pitiful eyes, the old man snorted, "Okay, don't bother me, and next time, I will let Big Black wait for you!"

"Ah!" When Erdan heard it, he looked at the big black in fear, and couldn't help hiding a little away, smiling at Dark Black. To his depression, Da Hei didn't even look at him at all.

"However, if you make a mistake, you have to change it. You punish you to plant two saplings by the forest and catch Ming'er to get the saplings!"

"Ah! Also planting trees, Grandpa, you also know, just this soil, when can we grow a tree, let's talk about two trees!"

"Don't want to plant it, okay, go to the village chief!"

"Don't stop, can I not plant it!" Ergi was dumbfounded, "Find the village chief, you must not send me to the bureau!"

"Remember, come to me tomorrow, put on the bucket!" After that, Grandpa Lin turned his head and groaned, and he roared at Erye in Dahei demonstration, turning and leaving the host.

The next day, Ergi held a bucket and obediently asked the old man to get the saplings, and planted the tree to plant trees at the place specified by the old man.

A few days later, on the road up the mountain, one person and one dog settled down, facing seven or eight people led by the village chief.

"I said Grandpa Lin, you always raise your hand. These are all cadres in the villagers. If you come to the forest, hunting and dispersing your heart, let you let them pass!"

Facing the mountain god in front of him, the village chief was like a young daughter -in -law who was angry, and helplessly sought the way.

"Hunting? Hunting has the rules of hunting. I don't know if you can obey it? You can follow, you can go up; you can't follow, please go back!" The old man replied hard.

"Be able, what rules, you please talk!" The cadres who were impatient, but the majesty of the big black had to endure, and said in a hurry: "Good guy, is this a dog? Catch up quickly up. The calf is! "" The rules are also very simple. One cannot be planted into the forest with any fire; the other is no one to move my tree; the third is that you can only hit the wild chicken, can you do it? "

"Then how do we do lunch, can't we eat raw?" A person shouted.

"Lunch can be done in my yard! Don't agree to these three, there is no door!"

Helpless, everyone left all the cigarettes and fires on their bodies. Under the trembling inspection of the big black, the escape seemed to run towards the forest, as if the outside was a beast, and the forest was safe.

The village chief sighed at the old man and said, "Lao Lin, I can't help it, the cadres in the villagers, can't afford it!"

"I know your difficulties, otherwise I won't let them go into the forest! However, this forest is the life forest of our village. Without it, there is no our village!"

"Yeah, the heavy rain 40 years ago, the floods broke out, and the mudslides almost destroyed the entire village. If it wasn't for your old gun warning, it is estimated that the people in the village would be finished! That's it. I couldn't escape ... "

Thinking of the past, the old village chief's eyes were a little confused, and he took a sip of dry smoke, and he bent down and kept coughing.

After listening to the words of the old village chief, Grandpa Lin tightly tightened the shotgun in his hands. Give me it, I have n’t lost! As long as Lao Lin can still breathe, as long as my big black is still there, this forest will not disappear! "

After listening to this, the old village chief came forward and patted Grandpa Lin's shoulder. He didn't speak, and turned to go down the mountain. The old man behind him and Dahei were standing there, one person and one dog, sculpture, as if it was integrated with the mountains and forests behind.

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