What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

The dirt road from the county town to the mountain village.

The inferior plastic roof vibrated irregularly as if it might be broken at any time, and even the faded and incomplete curtains swayed back and forth, and the venomous autumn sun at noon pierced a spot of light from time to time.

The car was filled with the smell of instant noodles left by passengers from the previous trip, and the smell of low-quality cigarettes that lingered for a long time.

The fashionable girl in the front row got on the bus for half an hour, and insisted on covering her nose with a scented tissue, and now she has fallen asleep numbly.

And Xie Chongsen sat upright with a blank expression on his face, staring straight ahead, as if he was going to attend some United Nations meeting.

The eldest brother was used to being serious, and he didn't dare to complain even with Xie Yihai and Li Xuewen. He sat in the back seat and stared wide-eyed, thinking that the eldest brother was too awesome, and he could still be so unruffled in danger in this broken car.

Little did they know, Xie Chongsen's stiff shoulders were leaning on a brat who was not afraid of death.

The sleep quality of the little ghost is really good, the engine is noisy, the body is bumping, and he can sleep unconsciously.The little head hangs obediently on Xie Chongsen's shoulder, little by little, almost snoring so comfortably.

And he was wearing the clothes Xie Chongsen had when he was a student, and this strange feeling made Xie Chongsen feel turbulent.

Even the clothes from the freshman year of high school, Bai Ling wears a size too big, like the Korean version of loose fit that he deliberately bought, showing a different youthful flavor.It was obviously Xie Chongsen's dark-colored coat, but Bai Ling wore it like a green and vigorous student. He wore casual pants that were too long, and the narrow trousers were rolled up, revealing his delicate white jade ankles.

Seeing him sleeping so unconsciously, Xie Chongsen was also infected with tiredness.

He leaned back on the uneven seat back of the old bus, carefully stabilized his shoulders so that Bai Ling did not fall, and then sank into consciousness.

When I woke up, it was already dusk outside the window.

The smoke from the kitchen in the mountain village is misty, like the gray arms of giants trying to touch the scattered stars in the sky, everything is shrouded in dim and melancholy.

It's too remote here, the map depicts Hengmen Village with less than a few millimeters of ink, and there is not much description on the GUUGLE map, so a few people can only go to the village to find the village head who has been greeted by the National Security Committee.

Fortunately, the environment is not polluted by factories, and the air is fresh and sweet. It must be a good place for tourism.Li Xuewen took several breaths of air after getting out of the car.

"Damn, the sky here is really high," he looked at the sky with emotion, the sky is a clear blue that can never be seen in big cities, and the saturation is high, like illustrations in fairy tale picture books, dreamy and shocking, "I feel like I stretched out You can touch the stars with your hands."

It was rare for Xie Yihai not to have a disagreement with him, after getting the suitcase out of the trunk, he also stared at the sky in a daze.

After autumn, it got dark early, and before six o'clock, the lights in the village were lit up, and there were lively red dots blooming.

The village head had already been waiting at the only road entrance into the village. A short middle-aged man, wearing a dark blue suit that obviously didn't fit him stiffly, rubbed his hands restrainedly, and hurried up to meet them when he saw them.

Bai Ling noticed that under Banzheng's trousers were a pair of straw sandals, which were stained with black paint, and looked like leather shoes from a distance.

He was a little sad, and he tugged at the clothes on his body that obviously cost several zeros, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the village chief looked reserved, but smiled with simplicity and enthusiasm. He rubbed his hands nervously: "Hi, hello, Director Chen said the master, right? I am the head of our village, Qiu Zhiguo. Revenge is fine."

The long-term life facing the loess made Lao Qiu's face red and black, with ravines and ravines, but his hair was black and his voice was loud, so it was difficult to tell his age.

According to Lao Qiu's proud introduction, their name is Hengmen Village; the village next door is called Choujun Village, both of which are famous red meritorious villages in history, who made great contributions in the War of Resistance.Just talking about the students, Lao Qiu's face collapsed.

His bright enthusiasm and happiness are just the surface of self-comfort floating on the surface. Once he relaxes, the sadness inside will collapse uncontrollably.

Wrinkles with heavy traces of old hatred twisted together: "Those are good babies, why did they get this kind of disease, God is so unfair. Finally, the country is kind, and they can go to school with the funds allocated. thing……"

Li Xuewen caught the point: "You said, this primary school is funded by the state?"

"Isn't it?" Lao Qiu opened his eyes wide and paused in surprise, "The construction team from the government is going to build a primary school. Everyone is very happy! Otherwise, the children will have to walk two hours to go to school in the county. It's so dangerous, no family would want their children to suffer this hardship, and the Xiuhua family's one was taken away by wolves and eaten by wolves the year before last!"

Li Xuewen nodded thoughtfully, and exchanged glances with Xie Chongsen.

According to the file given by Guoan, the elementary school was built with money from a charitable foundation.However, from the village chief's explanation, it seems that the two red villages each took a character, not the name of the donor. The village chief didn't know that the primary school that the whole village is grateful for is not the government but someone donating?

This is intriguing.

To put it bluntly, donating a large sum of money to build a charity primary school is charity on the one hand, and on the other hand, doesn’t it mean that you have money and power, and then earn fame.

Lao Qiu led them to a two-story self-built building at the front of the village: "I'm sorry, masters, there is no guest house in our village. This building was built by my family last year. No one has ever lived in it. Although there is no furniture. But it's clean. You'll make do with it."

Xie Yihai thanked Lao Qiu, and Lao Qiu came over to help carry the suitcase enthusiastically: "Let's put the things down and have dinner first. My wife killed the chicken and stewed it, and fried the fish!"

Looking from the head of the village, it is obvious that the development level of the village is very low, barely enough to eat and wear.Many houses still have mud-pasted walls and straw roofs. Anyway, there is little rain in the inland area, so there is no need for decoration.

Even the new buildings that Lao Qiukou said last year were nothing more than cement-coated walls, which would be a very luxurious decoration for this village.Lao Qiu said that he had never lived with people before, and he was afraid that he would be reluctant to live there, but he didn't feel sorry for letting them live. From this point of view, they were really welcome.

The two dishes mentioned by Lao Qiu are probably only willing to eat during the Chinese New Year.

Li Xuewen couldn't bear it for a while, and quickly backed down: "How dare I trouble you, we can just buy some food from the supermarket!"

Xie Yihai couldn't bear it either, but Lao Qiu insisted that he would not let them go if they didn't eat.

Bai Ling couldn't help but said: "Let's go, first, to give Lao Qiu face, and second, if you don't eat, Lao Qiu won't let it go, will you seriously help?"

Bai Ling still has some understanding of the length of favor.As the old saying goes, people eat people with short mouths, and Lao Qiu was worried about the children, so he put all his hopes on the "master from the capital". If they didn't eat dinner, they didn't treat them as their own. can not fall asleep.

Xie Chongsen understood this truth.

He called to the two apprentices, and nodded soothingly at Lao Qiu: "Thank you for your kindness. We happened to ask you for some information by the way."

Old Chou's eyes lit up, he couldn't tell whether it was too dark at night or the water was too bright, he nodded one after another: "No problem, no problem, I'll say it all, say it all!"

After dinner for three rounds, Lao Qiu served the white wine he had treasured for many years and insisted on drinking it with Xie Chongsen, the leader of the three brothers. Xie Chongsen stopped Lao Qiu on the grounds that he was too drunk to think.

Lao Qiu said that all the villagers who had a way out left; the outside world is so big and so good, no one wants to stay in the broken valley where they were raised, and the dolls who stay in the village are the hope of the family.

Li Xuewen asked him about the folk customs of the village, such as how to deal with ghosts and gods.

However, Lao Qiu said that these two villages are Red Biaobing Villages, and the feudal superstitions in the era of breaking the four old times are the strongest.Back then, there was a goddess mother who could dance gods, and she would ask neighbors and neighbors for advice, but the cancer passed away a few years ago, and there were no disciples left.

Li Xuewen didn't believe it, the remote inland lacked medical care and medicine, so it was inevitable to ask God to ask God for strange diseases and strange things, but Lao Qiu was so drunk that he kept silent no matter how he asked.

Finally, Xie Chongsen shook his head at Li Xuewen, signaling him to eat quickly.

Lao Chou's wife is a village woman named Ni, who lives next door to the army village, and is very enthusiastic.Xie Yihai insisted on giving them new cotton quilts, but Xie Yihai couldn't resist his enthusiasm. He thought that no matter how poor he was, he could have a hostel, but he did not bring any bedding, so he took two quilts and two mattresses.

Old Qiu was weak from alcohol, and was so drunk that he passed out, the group took the opportunity to bid farewell, and went to the new building built by Old Qiu with their things in their arms.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the night in the mountain village had a special flavor. It was dark and quiet without street lights, but there were insects singing gradually in three places and two places, quiet and lively.The wind was very cool, and even the chirping of insects was hoarse. There were sporadic dim lights of the residents, which made them feel that there were still people alive here.

"It's not bad to live in the village," Xie Yihai said with emotion. "The air is good, the pace of life is slow, and you can still live in such a big place."

Different from the customs in the coastal villages, every building in the village is far away from each other. The distance between two adjacent small buildings is more than [-] meters. There is no cowshed and pigsty in the middle, and a high fence surrounds a small world in the yard.

Li Xuewen sneered: "As far as your self-care level is concerned? If you can't eat takeaway for two days, don't starve to death at home."

Xie Yihai opened his mouth to fight, but was stunned for a moment.

He stopped uncertainly, met Li Xuewen's puzzled eyes, and asked softly, "Did you... hear anything?"

sound?

This lazy Bai Ling was sitting on the quilt hugged by Xie Yihai humming a song, he was startled when he heard this.

Oh, it's not because I heard my wonderful singing voice, I'm a little shy when I think about it.

But soon, he realized that Xie Yihai was not referring to this.

He heard it too.

Like a baby's tiny cry, also like the tearing sound of the night wind gliding through the dry treetops, faintly lingering in my ears.It's just that the sound was intermittent, and I wasn't sure if I heard it wrong.

Li Xuewen frowned and listened for a while, then glanced at Xie Yihai with bright phoenix eyes in the night: "It seems to be in the east."

The east side was the direction of the new building that Lao Qiu gave them to live in, and the three of them continued to walk there, but their hearts were vigilant, their steps were cautious and slow, and the atmosphere became tense.

Can……

Bai Ling jumped off the quilt uncomfortably, and looked around. Was it such a long journey?

He subconsciously slipped to Xie Chongsen's side. Xie Chongsen glanced at him in surprise and slowed down.

This little ghost is afraid of him, and he will not approach him if he can't get close on weekdays. This is because he is afraid.

The soil under the feet has not rained for a long time, and it is dry and hard. When the footsteps fall, a piece of loess will be raised. The dark country road is long and dead, and the front is always lingering and oppressive.

I don't know when, the insects also disappeared, and there is only faint crying in my ears, which sounds strangely every time I forget it, making people feel uneasy.

Li Xuewen stopped and grabbed Xie Yihai who was in front of him: "Is there something wrong with this road?"

It's just that Xie Yihai didn't stop as expected, Li Xuewen used too much force for a moment, and raised his hand in disbelief, in his hand was the corner of a straight man's dark green plaid shirt!

What was he just... been following?

In other words, when and where did Xie Yihai go?

"Xie Yihai!" Li Xuewen was a little flustered, and shouted to cover up the wrong frequency of her heartbeat, "Damn it, Xie Yihai, where have you been running around?"

No one answered.

He turned around: "Brother, Yihai he... Brother Chong?"

There is nothing behind.

There is only one way to come, and the lamp of the old enemy is still on, casting only a dim yellow light in the distant night.

The author has something to say: Don’t panic, everyone, I won’t abuse you. After a few days of sweetness, it will be... to scare the cuties for a few days =w= (This is the sinister intention of the 0:[-] update hehehehehehe...)