The 100th round
After a long absence, the dead wood ridge is dense and lush.
A mountain breeze accompanied by a refreshing coolness rushed to the face, and it was immediately extremely comfortable and refreshing.
Since his rebirth, the invisible pressure that has accumulated in his heart for a long time has finally been relieved, and his body and mind have never been more relaxed. After the college entrance examination, I got rid of the expectations of my parents and returned to my hometown in the mountains that I had never returned, like a new life.
But when she thought of her eldest brother who was in an unknown situation, her heart was a little heavy.
Because the eldest brother in the previous life also came back at about this time and was slightly injured. 's parents knew about it early on, but they kept it from her, and he didn't appear until the college entrance examination was over.
I don't know why this life is reversed, because his future has changed, or is it because he has an extra year?
Luo Qingyu carried a bag on his back and a bulging environmental bag in one hand.
The bag was stuffed with all the dry food in the backpack, and now it contains a few catties of fresh pork, bought from the big supermarket across the street from the house.
Dad's prediction was very correct, three years later, the Panshi station where they are located has become a clean and bustling commercial street with a huge flow of people.
The glass-floored buildings on the street are close to each other, fashionable and simple, but also full of metal and artistic sense. The overpasses crisscross the city, and the traffic under the bridges is endless, shuttling through every area and corner of the city.
Parks and green streets are all available, and people living nearby have convenient food, clothing, housing and transportation, and their living standards and quality have been greatly improved.
So, whatever she wants to buy, she can find as soon as she goes out.
Although the free-range chickens raised by people in the mountains are good, they have to walk a long way, so wouldn't it be troublesome if the electric tricycle breaks down?
She has a lot of strength, and this little thing is not heavy.
As I pondered, the mountain path gradually opened up, and you could see the weeds and vines not far away, and the corners of the stone walls could be faintly seen.
Luo Qingyu strolled through it, looked around, during the third year of high school, his parents didn't bother to weed even if they came back. The weeds in the open space in front of the courtyard gate are quite luxuriant, and the yellow and white daisies are full of wild interest.
Due to a trip to a big supermarket, it was almost noon when I returned here.
The sun is exposed, the weather is very hot, except for the insects and birds in the mountains, the surroundings are quiet. The breeze was blowing, a little cool, and there was a hint of loneliness and desolation.
Soon, a stone fence came into view, and two simple wooden courtyard doors were closed, as if they had been forgotten for a long time. In the courtyard, the end of the canopy of dense branches and foliage is leaning out, and the greenery is verdant and full of vitality.
Luo Qingyu came to the door, huh, the lock was not there. She reached out and pushed, but the two doors didn't move.
Someone tied the door inside, no need to ask, it must be the eldest brother, he didn't know she was coming back. No longer knocking on the door, she put the bag at the door, and took a few steps away from the courtyard door to see the height of the fence next to it.
Then, one rushed forward, stepped vigorously on the stone wall, jumped up, climbed the top of the wall and pressed hard, and successfully sat on the top of the wall. At the same time, there were a few "bangs" from inside the front room, which caught her attention.
Luo Qingyu glanced over there, and the voice kept coming, as if someone was throwing a tantrum and kicking something.
She jumped off the wall, opened the door, and brought in the doorway. He re-fastened the door and ran towards the house, but the door to the antechamber was locked.
She had no choice but to walk around to the kitchen and leave her backpack and luggage in the small dining room by the way.
The back door of the front room was not closed, and she walked softly to the guest room where her eldest brother had lived, and the sound of kicking things inside became clearer and clearer, mixed with the painful howls of adult men.
It wasn't a scream of pain from an injury, it was more like ......
Luo Qingyu's heart beat violently, he reached out and twisted the door lock, and the door opened. The room was dimly lit, and because the curtains were drawn, the bright and bright hall of the past no longer existed. A strong smell of tobacco and alcohol poured out of the room, which was very choking.
Through the sunlight, a slender young man could be seen lying against the wall under the window, one hand handcuffed to the window. He was emaciated, his beard had not been shaved for a long time, and he looked unkempt and sloppy.
The room was a mess, with the floor full of beer, liquor bottles, and cigarette butts.
As if he was suffering inhuman pain, his eyes were hollow, his handcuffed hands were bloody, and he suddenly saw his own sister, still with a loveless face.
Seeing his brother's tragic situation, Luo Qingyu, who had lived a lifetime longer, couldn't help but feel like a knife, and tears poured out at once.
"Brother......" She rushed forward to pick up her brother and called out repeatedly, "Brother, wake up, wake up, I'm Qingqing!"
Slap my brother's face hard, trying to awaken his senses. But he was already delirious, thinking that he was hallucinating, and looked at her with a dull expression.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyu's tears were like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't stop it, and he didn't know what to do if he hugged him.
I don't know if there are any detoxification pills in her Danlu Mountain, no, no one took drugs in ancient times, only what Wushi San, I don't know if it is considered poison?
Or let the eldest brother eat the Recovery Pill?
No, she hasn't figured out if it has any side effects. Even if she wants to eat it, at least let her know what poison her brother has in, and she must first awaken her eldest brother's sanity.
By the way, there should be a hidden black wine at home, which Dad brought back from the winery. The liquorice liquor made in the distillery, he drank a small glass from time to time. Black licorice is not a miracle medicine, so let's try it, but it really won't work, and she will take the recovery pill again.
Luo Qingyu put the old brother down, flew to the small restaurant, and opened a closed wine cabinet on the wall. Sure enough, six bottles of black sweet wine were neatly placed inside, and my father locked them in.
Why don't you put it outside? Because the wine hurts the body, my mother doesn't like it.
She took out a bottle, returned to her eldest brother, neatly removed the exquisite cork, and then helped her brother to slowly pour it into the bottle.
It was a strong drink, and as soon as she took a sip, the eldest brother choked and coughed.
She was about to put down the wine bottle and wipe his mouth with a towel, but unexpectedly, a figure appeared at the door, and she was shocked when she saw this:
"Stop! What are you doing?"
Before Luo Qingyu could see it clearly, the other party had already drawn a gun and aimed it at her, and shouted:
"Let him go, get up, and lie against the wall with your hands up!"
Luo Qingyu didn't know why, but she knew that the gun in the other party's hand was real—guy!" She could already smell the peculiar smell of metal, and her hairs stood on end, and her sixth sense sounded the alarm.
"Don't get excited, I'm his sister Qingqing. She half-raised her hand in obedience and stood up to face him.
At this time, she saw clearly what the other party looked like.
The person who came was a man, with a very ordinary square face, but his eyes were sharp, his expression was cold, and he was about thirty years old.
"Where's the ID card?" the man's expression softened, still vigilant.
Luo Qingyu glanced out the window and said calmly: "The ID card is in the backpack in the restaurant, and this bottle is my father's black sweet wine, which can make him sober." ”
He knew this brand of wine. Glancing at the wine bottle on the floor, it was indeed black sweet wine.
"I'm sorry I didn't verify your identity, I can't let you stay here, go out and get your ID first. The man shook his head and motioned for her to go to the door, "Go ahead." ”
"Okay, calm down, don't go off!"
Luo Qingyu rubbed his whole body stiffly towards the door, Nima, the first time he saw a real gun in his life, he was actually pointed at by it. How can she be so innocent......
"Green, green ......"