Laoshan Mountain in Wang Cen is a national natural forest reserve with cool climate and beautiful scenery. On the mountainside of Cenwangshan, there are some villages built by the mountain, which are patchwork. From a distance, the houses in these villages float on the mountain surface like spaceships. Walking in, the house was originally built on many small pillars standing upright on the slope. The pillars are small and long, and the surface is covered with moss because of age. Seen from a distance, the pillar is the same color as the hillside. I think Cenwangshan belongs to a protected area, and the terrain cannot be changed casually. When building a house, the villagers can only erect several pillars of different lengths on the ground, and then set up a platform in the air to build a house on the platform. Columns erected from the ground have limited bearing capacity and can only be lightweight in the house. Many families build houses that are too small for a family of three to live in. Besides, my aunt has four daughters.
I never spend the night at my aunt's house. Cousins are very happy when they visit relatives in menstruation's house. They took me to climb trees covered with mountains to pick fruits and touch crabs in streams ... I spent a crazy afternoon in the mountains. When I got back to the small house, my aunt had cooked a lot of delicious food waiting for us.
Time passed by, and all four cousins married far away. After several years of busy work, I suddenly want to see my uncle and aunt. When I went down the mountain, I found that a road up the mountain had been built here. When I was young, the road was covered with grass and branches, and the smooth slate on the road was covered with moss. Looking up at the top of the mountain, I used to think that high peaks were not very high. I walked along the road to my aunt's house. The house is the same as before, but it looks much older. I used to think it was small, but now it's even smaller. I knocked at the door and my uncle opened it. My uncle asked me who I was looking for. ...
After I introduced myself, my uncle happily pulled me into the house. I looked around and saw everything. My aunt warmed herself in front of the stove. When she saw me come in, she immediately stood up and stared at me, but her hand kept rubbing up and down the hem of her dress. My uncle introduced me quickly. My aunt said that my uncle didn't remember me. She remembers my eyebrows almost in a row when I was a child. My voice, appearance and appearance haven't changed much. How can she never forget me?
I put the gifts I brought on a small table, sat down with my aunt and talked about many things before, and finally talked about four cousins. At this point, the uncle pushed the door and walked out of the house. Aunt said that the eldest cousin got married recently and can come back once every two years. Every time she comes back, she brings a lot of biscuits and sweets. My second cousin stayed in the city where she studied after finishing college and didn't come back for a long time. I haven't heard from my third cousin since she left home at the age of sixteen, but recently I heard that she got married in Sichuan. My little cousin just gave birth to a baby girl the year before last and hasn't come back for four years. I'm lonely when I listen.
I walked out of the house, stood in a row with my uncle, looked at the hillside I climbed in front of me, and looked at the stream flowing by the house, where I touched the crab ... My uncle spoke first, and he said that except my third cousin, other cousins would make money into the bank card every month. Now he and his aunt have nothing to eat or wear. Every time he meets the market day, he will drive his motorcycle and take his aunt to the market to eat minced meat powder, walk the streets until noon, and then drive his motorcycle home. He also said that he hadn't worked for a long time and he felt sick all over. His aunt's hands and feet are so frozen that he often can't leave the stove.
Before I knew it, it was dark and it rained again in Mao Mao, so the road down the mountain was slippery and difficult to walk. My aunt and uncle asked me to stay and go down the mountain after it clears up tomorrow. My aunt also said that she would make my favorite preserved pig's trotters when I was a child. I said I cook and you rest. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. ...
After dinner, the power was cut off because of the storm. Aunt and uncle went to bed early. I have no habit of going to bed early. I was lying in bed, feeling the house shaking slightly, and the pillars below creaked from time to time. My aunt and uncle have long been used to this and slept soundly. I listened to the sound of the rainy wind blowing through the eaves outside, blowing faster and faster. ...