The place where my heart goes to farming

A few days ago, it snowed. Although it was light snow, it also signaled the beginning of winter.

After discussion, several hunters in Taohua Village planned to go into the mountain to hunt for the last time before the heavy snow closed the mountain.

Mu Chen is also a hunter, but he has always been rejected by the villagers. When he entered the mountain, other hunters had already returned one after another.

Mu Chen walked alone in the mountains, holding the few prey he had just caught in his hand, carefully watching his surroundings.

At this time, there was a sudden sound not far away, like the sound of something heavy falling.

Hearing the sound, Mu Chen stopped and looked back at the place where the sound came from. He stood there and waited for a while, and when he heard no other sound, he turned around and walked in the direction where the sound came from. .

Mu Chen walked for a while, and suddenly saw a person lying on his stomach not far away, with a few branches under his body, as if he had fallen from the tree.

Thinking about it, the sound just now should have been made when this person fell down.

Stepping forward quickly, Mu Chen squatted down and turned the person over, and stretched out his hand to try on the tip of the other person's nose, and found that he was still breathing and alive, so after thinking for a while, he prepared to bandage the person for bleeding place, take him down the mountain.

——The temperature in the mountains is low, and there are wild beasts. If people are left on the mountains like this, they will definitely not survive tomorrow.

At first, Mu Chen thought that the unconscious person was a woman, so he hesitated to make a move, and he didn't dare to look at her. He was worried about the reputation of the girl's family, but after a closer look, he found that although the person was good-looking and fair-skinned, he did It was a man, so he was relieved, and he simply treated the bleeding wound for him, and then carried him on his back.

With an extra comatose person on his back, hunting was inconvenient, so Mu Chen gave up and continued hunting, packed up the few prey he had caught, and strode down the mountain with the person on his back again.

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Mu Chen rescued an unconscious man from the mountain and returned home, and soon word spread throughout the village.

When it's not busy farming, the villagers are very free, and now this incident is used as a topic after dinner, so they chat with great interest, and the three of them become a tiger.

They changed the gender of the person Mu Chen rescued, saying that Mu Chen rescued a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, and they planned to marry her as a wife.

"Have you heard? Mu Chen picked someone up from the mountain the day before yesterday." A man with mischievous eyebrows whispered.

"I've heard about it." The person who spoke looked around, laughed wretchedly again, and continued in a low voice, "I also heard that the one he picked up was a woman, and she was very pretty. , prettier than the village widow Yunniang."

The other person laughed and retorted: "Don't tease me, desolate mountains and wild mountains, which daughter's family runs to the mountains? What about beautiful women? With his unlucky appearance, I don't think he picked up an orphan. Come back, ghosts."

Several people pondered for a while, nodded and laughed, "That's true."

Mu Chen, who was used by the villagers as a source of conversation, did not listen to these gossip at all. He was used to it, and now he basically ignored it.

What he was more concerned about was that the person he rescued hadn't woken up yet.

After Mu Chen carried him home, he went to the village to find a doctor, and fed him two bowls of medicine, but two days later, he still had a fever, and was comatose with no signs of waking up.

He was quite worried.

Cen Le woke up on the third day. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed.

The only thing he could remember was the terrified screams of everyone in the cabin before the plane crashed.

Headache, body pain, actually all over the body, but this pain made Cen Le understand that he was still alive and did not die in the accident.

Slowly sitting up, Cen Le looked around and found himself in a room. The room was clean, but the layout was simple. There was a square table in the middle of the room, and two long benches beside the table. Put two wooden boxes, nothing else.

Such an arrangement seemed a bit like being in the countryside, Cen Le looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

A few years ago, when the dean's grandmother was still alive, he went to the dean's grandmother's hometown for a while, and lived in a house like this.

Looking away, Cen Le thought to himself, could it be that the plane landed in the mountains and he was rescued by the villagers?

What about the others?

Cen Le lifted the quilt and got out of bed, dragged his injured leg, and moved out in small steps, but just after he took a few steps, he saw that the door was already in front of him, and someone pushed in from the outside, and then A tall man appeared at the door.

The man was tall and strong, and Cen Le had to look up. When he saw the man's expressionless face and sharp eyes, he was a little frightened.

Taking a few steps back, Cen Le took a deep breath before gesticulating and asking, "Where are the other rescued people?"

Cen Le is a patient with congenital aphasia. He has been unable to speak since he was a child. The only way he can communicate with others is sign language and writing.

Mu Chen obviously couldn't understand Cen Le's gestures, he looked at it for a while and asked, "You can't talk?"

Cen Le's hands froze, his face became a little pale, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

"Wait a minute." Mu Chen glanced at Cen Le, put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and then walked out. Not long after, he came back with a few pieces of paper and ink, "Can you write? Bar."

Mu Chen once went to a private school for several years, but it was abandoned later, but he can understand simple words and calculations.

Hearing this, Cen Le's eyes lit up.

He thought, although the man looks a bit scary like those bad guys in the underworld, but he is a good man and very careful.

Cen Le walked slowly to the table, but when he saw the writing brush and inkstone on the table, he couldn't help being stunned. He raised his head and looked at the man suspiciously, wanting to ask, but then remembered that he couldn't speak, and the sign language I didn't understand either, so I gave up.

"Can't you write?" Seeing that Cen Le hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Chen asked aloud.

Cen Le shook his head, then he picked up the brush, dipped in ink again, and wrote his question stroke by stroke on the paper.

Cen Le didn't know how to write with a brush, so even though he wrote very carefully and hard, the written characters were still big and ugly. He glanced at it for a while, then quickly lowered his head, closed his eyes again, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, Fear of being laughed at by men.

But he waited and waited, but he didn't get the laughter he imagined, so he took a little courage, opened his eyes slowly, and raised his head cautiously, seeing that the man didn't smile at all, but looked at him seriously. Looking at the words he wrote, his brows were furrowed.

After a long time, he heard the man ask puzzledly: "What is 'airplane'? What is 'crash'? There is no one else. I rescued you from the mountains, and you were the only one at that time."

Hearing the answer, Cen Le was shocked, there was no one else... So, he was the only one still alive?

No, that's not right, in this era, how can there be people who don't know what an airplane is?

Cen Le stared blankly at the person in front of him, and the sense of disobedience that he had ignored all along resurfaced again.

Long hair, ancient costumes, weird outfits, quaint rooms, brushes and inkstones...these are not problems that can be covered up by the word "countryside".

Could it be that this place is no longer his era?

Where is he then?Is it dead or alive?

Cen Le's feet suddenly went limp, his body swayed, and he almost sat on the ground, his face was extremely pale, and he was very helpless.

Mu Chen frowned even tighter, he stretched out his hand to support Cen Le, let Cen Le sit on the bench, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Thinking of Cen Le's question, he asked again: "Did you get separated from your relatives?"

Cen Le was stunned and dumbfounded. After a long time, he gradually recovered, raised his head to look at Mu Chen, and wrote down slowly: "Here, where is it?"

"Peach Blossom Village." Mu Chen told him.

"Where is Peach Blossom Village...?" Cen Le asked again.

"In Jiangnan."

"Jiang... Nan?" Cen Le was still puzzled, but in his heart, he had gradually come up with an answer - time travel.Despite the strange power and confusion, the only thing he could think of was this.

Mu Chen looked at Cen Le, and probably understood what Cen Le wanted to ask, so he sat down, thought over his words, and answered from the beginning: "This is within the territory of Dayan. The road of Shichen is the city of Suzhou."

After speaking, he glanced at Cen Le again, and asked, "Are you a foreigner from outside the pass?"

Because of Cen Le's short hair and strange clothes, Mu Chen naturally understood that Cen Le was from a foreign race.

After digesting Mu Chen's words, Cen Le probably understood where he was.

——Here, it is indeed not country c in the 21st century, but a strange country that has not even been recorded in history.

Cen Le couldn't help smiling wryly.

In this world, he is unfamiliar with the place and cannot speak, so it may be very difficult for him to survive.

But he managed to survive the plane crash, and now he has to cherish life even more. What's more, since he was a child, what he has been working hard for is not to be alive?

So as long as you are alive, wherever you are, in that world, it is actually the same.

Thinking of this, Cen Le slowly cheered up. He picked up a pen and wrote seriously: "Thank you for saving me."

Mu Chen said: "It's just a little effort."

He looked at Cen Le, and introduced himself: "By the way, my name is Mu Chen, what about you?"

"My name is Cen Le."

Mu Chen silently read Cen Le's name, and then asked: "Where is your home? After you recover, I will send you to Suzhou. Maybe your relatives will wait for you in Suzhou."

Cen Le fell silent, and after a long time, he slowly wrote: "I have no relatives..."

The only grandma who loved him dearly has passed away, and his biological parents have long since abandoned him, so no matter where he is, he is left alone.

After reading the words on the paper, Mu Chen didn't ask any more questions. He reached out to touch the medicine bowl, then pushed the bowl towards Cen Le, and said, "The medicine is almost cold, drink it first. The injury has not healed yet, after drinking the medicine, go back to bed and rest."

Cen Le nodded. After he drank the medicine, he wrote, "Thank you."

Seeing that Cen Le finished drinking the medicine, Mu Chen packed up the bowl and stood up. Before going out, he said again: "If you don't know where to go, you can stay at my house for a while, and when your injuries are fully healed, you can decide where to go." Now, leave again."

The author has something to say: Note: The overhead world is privately set, the simplified characters are set, and the communication between Cen Le and Mu Chen is all in sign language. Mu Chen will learn sign language from Cen Le.

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