Suona sound deep in the mountains

Starting from the boat house in Dashuitian to Fushu's stone house on Baima Mountain, the journey of more than [-] miles, if you walk normally, usually takes less than an hour.But today, the two of us started walking without daylight, and it has been a day without stopping, and we have traveled more than a hundred miles.At this point, the last journey to the door of the house is actually more difficult than ever.The feet are as heavy as lead, and every step requires great perseverance.Neither of us spoke.At such a time, one cannot say that one is hungry, and one cannot stop walking. This is the rule of mountain people walking at night.Because once you fall, you may never get up on the ground until you starve to death.The starving ghosts in the mountains will also possess their bodies at any time, and people will feel extremely hungry and die instantly.When we were about a mile or two away from the stone house, we almost crawled into the house.

When we opened the door and entered the house, lit the lamp, we saw Grandpa Seven.Seventh Grandpa was very surprised and said: "You turned around one day?"

"Hurry up and eat something." Seventh Grandpa said with concern.I brought the leftover cold rice from the morning, and it wasn't hot, so we each ate a little.Although not full, but not so hungry.Uncle Fu said weakly: "Shuishan, you can still move. Hurry up, boil a pot of water and put an extra dose of medicine. My leg feels like it's being pricked by needles. If I don't take a medicine bath, I'm afraid I won't be able to move for a few days..."

After all, Uncle Fu is more than 20 years older than me, and he is already in his 60s, so his stamina is naturally inferior to mine.Although my legs were in pain, I could still walk after all.Uncle Fu couldn't move at this time.I filled the pot with water, put in two sets of herbs, covered it, and started a fire.When the big pot is burning, the small stove is also burning at the same time, and the food is also prepared at the same time.The water in the cauldron has not yet boiled, and the food is already cooked.Uncle Fu and Grandpa Seven and I had a hot meal, and the big pot of water boiled.I walked around the room in such a leisurely manner, and slowly my legs recovered, and I was able to walk freely.I cool the potion in a jar, the water cannot be cooled with cold water, it has to be cooled naturally to the extent that the body can bear it.After waiting for a while, Uncle Fu closed his eyes and fell asleep.I tried the water with my hands, and it was almost done. I woke up Uncle Fu and told him it was all right.Uncle Fu took off his clothes, but he couldn't move.I picked him up with both hands and sat on the wooden stool in the jar.The scorching water steamed up, surrounded Uncle Fu's body, and scalded his skin. At the beginning, the pain all over his body was unbearable for anyone.Uncle Fu couldn't help but yelled "Ah—ah—" a few times.After calling, the whole body began to relax. "Shuishan, you come too. Hurry up, while the water is hot."

The season in the mountains is later than outside the mountains.It was the beginning of May, and the grain field next to Uncle Fu's house was full of frogs.There are also "squeaks" of crickets in the corner of the room.Uncle Fu snored.I didn't feel sleepy, I listened to the sound of the night quietly, and looked at Uncle Fu's sleeping face with the faint light coming in from the window, and felt incomparable love in my heart...