It was just past noon when it rained heavily on the mountain, and every family had lunch in the village.

At that time, Zhou Shuiying was in school and did not come back, so no one knew that Zhou Kangsheng was on the mountain.

It wasn't until the afternoon when the mudslide began to appear on the mountain that Zhou Shuiying hurried back, and when he saw that there was no one at home, he hurriedly went to find Wang Jianfa.

During this process, Zhou Kangsheng stayed on the mountain, and when Qin Fan and the others went to look for him, they didn't know how long they had been in the pit.

"Uncle Zhou, you don't remember badly, do you?"

"When Brother Xue and I went up the mountain that day, we saw that you were indeed in the pit, and there were no caves around. ”

Qin Fan was puzzled and asked, and there was a high probability that Zhou Kangsheng had misremembered.

He is now in his fifties, and it is normal for him to be exposed to one or two things occasionally, especially when he takes medicine all year round, Qin Fan is even more reluctant to believe it.

"No! I can't be mistaken. ”

"There was such a heavy rain and mudslide on the mountain that day, and I haven't seen such a scene in more than ten years, even if my mind is confused, it is impossible for me to remember these things wrong. ”

Zhou Kangsheng denied that he would be mistaken, and said vigorously, he obviously went to the cave that day, but he didn't know why, and suddenly appeared in the pit again.

According to what he said, people would not have had an accident that day, and they would have just waited until the sky cleared before going down the mountain.

"That's a bit weird, maybe there's someone else on the mountain ......"

Qin Fan pondered, and naturally recalled the tall figure he had seen on the Cloud Mist Mountain before.

There is also the sound of beating heard in the cave of the rock wall when he and the Xue Yao brothers rescued Zhou Kangsheng from the mountain.

He boldly wondered in his heart if there would be someone on the Cloud Mountain who was observing their movements all along.

Or as long as someone goes on the mountain, that person will notice it......

"The more I thought about it after I came back, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I always wanted to find someone to ask, but I was afraid that people would think that I was confused, so I didn't dare to tell others casually. ”

Zhou Kangsheng sighed and insisted that he had absolutely not misremembered the events of that day.

"Uncle Zhou, in fact, I won't tell you, I also felt that something was wrong on the mountain that day, but I didn't dare to bring more because of the heavy rain, so I could only save you and hurry down the mountain. ”

Qin Fan lowered his head, and really felt very weird.

"By the way, I was in pain all over my body when I came back, and I asked Shui Ya to show me that day, and she said that I had a cut on my head, can you see it?"

Suddenly, Zhou Kangsheng ripped his hair with his hands, he had suffered from rheumatism two days ago and had been wearing a hat.

After a long time of covering, the hair was not breathable, and there was a rancid smell.

Qin Fan endured the discomfort in his stomach and looked down to see it, but unfortunately the air and light in the room were too dim, and he could only barely see a scar.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and Zhou Shuiying walked in with a water scoop.

"Brother Qin, you were busy two days ago, and I didn't bother me. ”

"When I came back that day, my dad said he had a sore skull, and I found a scar on the back of his head, and you can see if he needs stitches. ”

She put down what she was holding, looked at Qin Fan nervously, and took out a flashlight from the corner.

The dim light shone on Zhou Kangsheng's head, his hair was almost all white, and the flesh underneath was also white.

Qin Fan saw that there was indeed a scar on the back of his head that was no more than the length of his little knuckle, and he didn't know when it was left, but now it was just a thin layer of blood scabs.

Zhou Kangsheng's skin and flesh are very thin, and the scabbed place is also a little transparent, as if with a slight force on his hand, the opening will be broken immediately.

"Uncle Zhou, this scar on your head should have been accidentally made when you were on the mountain, does it still hurt now?"

Qin Fan asked, gently touching the flesh on both sides with his hand.

"It hurts, I don't know what's going on, it hurts badly when it rains, and I feel like a bulging bag when I touch this place, you touch it. ”

Hearing him say this, Qin Fan had no choice but to reach out and touch the scabbed place.

He did feel a strange touch coming from under his fingertips, as if there was something in it.

But when he exerted a slight force on his hand, Zhou Kangsheng immediately poured a breath, and the whole person was so painful that the cold sweat was about to come down.

"It hurts...... Something seemed to be drilling around in the skull. ”

Seeing that he was in such pain, Qin Fan didn't dare to do it at will, so he had to appease Zhou Kangsheng not to move first.

asked Zhou Shuiying to go out and boil two pots of hot water, which would be useful for herself later.

"Uncle Zhou, if there is really something left inside, it must be taken out. ”

"Otherwise, with the blood flowing, it touches the nerves, and it will be even more sad. ”

Qin Fan said, looking at the dilapidated hut, he didn't know how to start for a while, but looking at Zhou Kangsheng's appearance, there was no way to send people to the village clinic.

Zhou Kangsheng opened his cloudy eyes, and naturally knew that he had no choice at all, so he could only listen to Qin Fan's words.

His lips trembled, and he nodded, "Then I'll trouble you later." ”

"This time is really hard for you, our family is so poor, there is really no way to repay it, if you need anything in the future, just tell my girl, she is still quick with her hands and feet. ”

"No, Shui Ying is still young, just study hard. ”

Qin Fan shook his head, looking at this dilapidated and stormy home, but he felt that there was a subtle warmth of human affection.

Although the conditions in their family are not good, and the father and daughter depend on each other, even though this is like being alone.

The light in the room was really not good, Qin Fan thought of a way, he carried the shelf bed where Zhou Shuiying slept at night to the back of the house.

And he took the sheets and tore them round about them, so that there might not be any dust and dirt in the future.

Zhou Kangsheng's weight was very light, so light that Qin Fan hugged him, and he felt that he was even weaker than Yao Qing, almost to the point that there was no meat on his body, and only a handful of bare bones remained.

After putting him on the bed, Qin Fan looked around, it was quiet, and no one came.

"Uncle, you lie down here and rest first, and I'll go to the kitchen. ”

In the kitchen, Zhou Shuiying was choked with smoke, and was coughing vigorously with her hands on the wall.

I don't know what's wrong today, all the firewood piled up in the corner is damp, and I can't light it.

Smoke billowed from the open-air kitchen, and the little girl coughed unbearably and sat on the ground outside.

Looking at her like this, Qin Fan was also a little unbearable.

"You go out first, I'll boil the water, and there will be a lot of smoke in the house later, and no matter what happens, don't come in." ”