Clouds

Lu Yunyun went back to Hong Kong and handed over all the affairs at hand to Jin Xiaofeng.Jin Xiaofeng hoped that the younger brother would not run around like a lover, but the younger brother thought he was annoying, so he bounced on his bald head several times and punched him.

Su Jiadong said, "Master, I'll go with you."

Lu Yunyun bought a very strong canvas hiking bag and was cutting off the logo with scissors: "Do you think I'm going out to play?"

Su Jiadong saw that Lu Yun loved Xiao Hei very much, so he had no choice but to dare not dissuade him.Walking back and forth twice at a loss, he suddenly said: "Last month, I saw Stephanie's little child, so beautiful!"

Lu Yun's movements stopped for a moment, and then he asked, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"It's a little girl."

Lu Yun raised his hand and made a sign of the cross on his chest, then put his hands together on his forehead, and prayed sincerely: "May God and Buddha bless Stephanie and her little baby together."

Then he didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Yun turned on the radio while checking the quality of the backpack.It happened to be the time for "revolutionary literature and art", Su Jiadong squatted aside and listened for a while, and suddenly asked: "Master, are you going to become a leftist?"

Lu Yun glanced at him: "What leftists and rightists, it seems that you understand."

Su Jiadong didn't quite understand. Master Sheng was chatting with him a while ago, and mentioned the leftists when talking about the Hong Kong factory.Master Sheng loved to talk to him very much. On the day he left, Master Sheng hugged him and kissed him again and again, and even stuck his tongue into his mouth.He originally hated Master Sheng, but when he saw the other party being so sad, he felt a little sympathetic, so he didn't bite Master Sheng's tongue.

Su Jiadong sincerely wanted to go with Lu Yun, but Lu Yun felt that he would be a burden, and felt that it would not be worthwhile to let him go out with him to suffer, so he did not allow it anyway.

Su Jiadong was so disappointed that he stopped in front of Lu Yun and asked, "Do you not like me anymore? Is it because I slept with Master Sheng that you dislike me?"

Lu Yunyun already knew what Master Sheng had done to Su Jiadong, but Su Jiadong himself didn't want to die, so he didn't care about it now.Reaching out to touch Su Jiadong's short hair, he sighed: "Jiadong, we grew up together, how could I not like you? But if I like it, I like it. I don't love you. I don't need you in my life. It doesn't matter if you're stupid or timid, don't worry, I can make money and support you. But I'm going to find Xiao Hei now, I miss him so much."

Su Jiadong lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything, so he took a step forward and hugged Lu Yun, and kissed him on the cheek with his head.

Lu Yun patted him on the back, then turned around and continued to pack his rucksack.

Lu Yun put the radio into his rucksack and returned to Chiang Rai alone.

He wanted to find Xiao Hei, but he was aimless, without even a direction.He wanted to try his luck in the mountains—Xiao Hei might have gotten the news of Peter Yang's return, so he was guilty and timid, and fled back to the mountains privately.

Xiao Hei had always been afraid of the Yang family, so Lu Yun thought more and more seriously, stuffed the water bottle of food into his backpack, and wanted to ride a bantam on the road.

Lu Xuezheng didn't stop him, but before Lu Yun left, he said: "Son, I have no other requirements for you, only one thing, you are not allowed to risk your life. You are very sad that Xiao Hei is gone. You know what it's like, so don't make Dad feel as sad as you do."

Lu Yun was carrying a backpack and holding the reins of the horse: "Dad, don't worry, I promise to come back safely. I am not a family man. If there is danger, I will run away."

Lu Xuezheng smiled and waved again: "Go, don't forget to tell me you're safe." Then he thought in his heart: "For a person in his 20s, it's good to be romantic once. I don't seem to have been romantic in my life. It's a pity." .”

The pony is a pretty pony with a docile temperament and a slow walk, but has great endurance.It took Lu Yun a day and a half to find the village where Xiao Hei was before.

When he took Xiao Hei away, the village was in ruins, but now it is different, houses have been built again, and a new army has occupied the place.

Lu Yun tied the pony into the woods and groped for it like a thief. Finally, he was relieved to find that it was a Kuomintang team.

When compatriots meet each other, they are not old enemies, so they are naturally kind.Lu Yunyun took out a soft plastic portrait from his backpack and asked the other party if he had seen the characters in the painting.The officer who received him was very enthusiastic. He had seen it himself, and then went out to summon a few soldiers to come and see it, and then everyone shook their heads together, but no one had seen it.

So Lu Yun continued on the road disappointed.

Lu Yun was riding on a horse, looking down at the portrait in his hand - Xiao Hei didn't have a photo, so he drew a Xiao Hei himself in Hong Kong.Xiao Hei is very shy, rarely smiles, and doesn't speak when he laughs.So Lu Yun drew a serious Xiao Hei, he thought that Xiao Hei should look like this in the eyes of outsiders.

He painted very seriously, as if he was reshaping a little black, and he was very cautious about every color.So this Xiao Hei is very well drawn, with vitality in his pupils, which is extremely realistic.

Lu Yun walked in the mountains for five days, and he changed a lot.

He found that his clothes and backpack were out of fashion, so he changed into a short shirt with a train. He took out his backpack and replaced it with a strong pannier, which he still carried on his shoulders.In order to avoid being regarded as a spy of unknown origin by the nearby armed forces, he deliberately let the sun poison himself, and wanted to quickly become the image of a mountain man, but his feet were too delicate, and he couldn't play barefoot for a while.

He didn't walk fast, because every time he passed a stockade, he had to go in to show others Xiao Hei's portrait.

Leaving the village with nothing, he felt that he was about to be exposed to the sun.He untied the cage and dried his sweat. Since his lower body could not see much of the sun, there was a boundary from the waist. The upper part was black and the lower part was white. The contrast was very obvious. His hands and feet were exposed all the time, which was even more outrageously black. up.

He was very lucky, glad that he didn't bring Su Jiadong here.Su Jiadong has delicate skin and tender flesh, so he must not be able to bear this kind of crime.I voluntarily went to find Xiao Hei, and I also voluntarily endured hardship, but I didn't have to implicate Su Jiadong.

After dark, he sometimes spends the night in a tree, sometimes in the village.The short-footed horse is very human, and he silently accompanies him, so he occasionally takes a nap beside the horse.One day at midnight, a big wild cat sneaked over. The short-footed horse woke up, and immediately let out a long hiss. In shock, Lu Yun closed his eyes and jumped up.

Lu Yun went to the mountains in early June, and after the most difficult hot season in the mountains, blood blisters appeared on the soles of his feet, blisters appeared on the soles of his feet, and he was caught by guerrillas once.He carried a radio, which convinced the guerrillas that he was an agent with ties to the outside world, and not only confiscated his pony, but hung him from a tree to be skinned alive in public.

He explained eloquently, and was about to break his mouth, and finally found that the IQ of these guerrillas was by no means higher than that of Su Jiadong, and they were closed-minded, as if they could not communicate with the outside world at all.So he stopped being reasonable, and instead talked about General Duan and Master Du.The guerrillas also engaged in the opium business, presumably there was some connection between the various armies, but the guerrillas still refused to accept the opium.

At that time, he was naturally frightened. If his body was not dehydrated, he might have urinated on the spot. He only felt that he was extremely sorry for his father.But the guerrillas had to wait until after nightfall to light the bonfire before going skinning, so an unexpected raid in the evening saved his life.

A piece of shrapnel cut his rope, and he fell to the ground, unable to care about anything, got up and ran away, his hooves flying all the way.The guerrillas suffered heavy casualties, and there was no time to control him. He ran wildly and desperately, thinking to God, open his eyes, and blow up you evil spirits!

In September of the rainy season, Lu Yun returned to Chiang Rai.

He had no pony, no pannier, nothing.Standing in front of Lu Xuezheng skinny, he only had a rag wrapped around his waist.

Lu Xuezheng originally planned to go back in the summer and take a long vacation, but thinking that Lu Yun was crazy about love, he stayed and planned to do a support job.Looking forward to today for a long time, he looked at the son who was neither human nor ghost in front of him, and finally smiled with peace of mind: "Are you back?"

Lu Yun blinked and whispered, "Dad, I have malaria."

Lu Xuezheng replied: "Malaria is nothing, I have medicine here. Are you hungry? Eat first or take a bath first?"

Lu Yun replied, "Let's eat first."

Lu Xuezheng didn't ask about Lu Yunyun's journey.After eating and drinking, Lu Yun sat in the big bathtub, with his legs resting on the side of the bucket, and scrubbed his head and face with water.Lu Xuezheng picked up one of his bare feet and touched it, and felt a thick callus on the sole of the foot.

"Good fellow!" He laughed and said, "I can give you an iron palm!"

Then he went back to his room to find a scissors and comb, and cut Lu Yun's hair.

Lu Yun closed his eyes and said, "Father, I probably guessed wrong, maybe Xiao Hei didn't go up the mountain at all."

Lu Xuezheng took a step back, carefully observed his son's brain shape, and then cut the scissors cautiously: "Where did that go?"

"Xiao Hei may go to Hong Kong - he likes Hong Kong very much, saying that it is easy to make money and the food is delicious."

Lu Xuezheng pruned: "It makes sense."

Lu Xuezheng fished his bare-bottomed son out of the tub, hugged him by the waist, and sent him back to the room.Lu Yun's legs were also black, only his butt was still white.Lu Xuezheng said he looked like a zebra.

Lu Yun took the quinine pill, then looked at his hands and feet, and asked his father to take a mirror to take a picture.Lu Xuezheng held the mirror in both hands and sent it to him. He looked carefully, and found that his face was peeling, darker than Xiao Hei, and because he was too thin, his eye sockets were sunken.

Grinning in the mirror, he immediately regained his composure, looked up and asked, "Dad, do I have crow's feet?"

Lu Xuezheng frowned and looked at him, and after a while he solemnly replied: "Yun, you really can't be thin, you look like my brother. If Xiao Hei really comes back, then you will be like father and son."

When Lu Yun heard this, he was very unconvinced and immediately kicked his father.