Several of them came down from the mountain almost in a row.

Not only should you be optimistic about Zhou Kangsheng, lest he fall, but also pay careful attention to the road under your feet.

In this way, there was a lot of delay along the way, and by the time the mountain came down, it was already dark.

Most of the villagers standing at the head of the village have now dispersed, and many of them have gone back to their homes for dinner, leaving only Zhou Shuiying and Yao Xin.

"You guys are finally back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid we'll all have to go up the mountain to find it!"

The first thing Wang Jianfa did when he rushed up was to reach out and probe Zhou Kangsheng's snort.

When touching someone, although his breathing was weak, he was still alive, and his heart immediately relaxed.

"God forbid, fortunately nothing happened to him, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to keep the official hat of the village chief. ”

He patted his chest with his hand, he had been frightened for a while, and now he seemed to come to life.

"Dad, Dad, how are you now?"

"Don't leave me alone, if you have three long and two short, I won't be able to live......"

Seeing Zhou Kangsheng, Zhou Shuiying's eyes quickly turned red.

It was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she couldn't be frightened at the moment.

Seeing Qin Fan and them putting Zhou Kangsheng on the ground, his face was pale, like a dead man, and he was already trembling with fright.

The little girl cried a handful of snot and tears, and the helpless feeling of loneliness made Qin Fan feel as if he was kneeling there in a trance.

Back then, when their family of three went north, on the road into the mountain, Qin Shan robbed a black car.

He sat in the co-pilot and began to press the accelerator to the end, followed by a rapid road skid, Qin Fan was thrown down from the window and fell into the valley.

When he woke up, there was already a middle-aged man in a tattered robe beside him.

The middle-aged man said that he saved Qin Fan when he was wandering in the valley, and seeing that he had been unconscious, he directly brought people to the mountain.

He also said that if he had been thrown off the concrete road on the mountain, it was estimated that the car he was sitting in had now skidded and burned.

At the same time, let Qin Fan be mentally prepared, and after packing up and changing his dry clothes, he immediately took him down the mountain.

In this way, Qin Fan followed the Thousand Crazy Dao people to the local law enforcement bureau in that state of confusion.

He was sitting on a cold bench and learned that his parents had been burned after the car had skiddled and the fuel tank had been broken and burned.

The staff of the Law Enforcement Bureau only extracted a small amount of ashes from the road at the time and left him with no thoughts.

Subsequently, the Thousand Crazy Daoists compensated Qin Fan's family for the black car driver's car money, and placed his parents' ashes in a famous local temple for him.

Since then, Qin Fan has been traveling with him, and he was about the same age as Zhou Shuiying at that time.

Seeing the little girl kneeling on the ground, crying and sobbing, Qin Fan's heart softened.

"Your dad is fine now, but he has been in the mountains for a long time, and his body is a little weak, so he will be fine when he goes home and lies down for two days. ”

Qin Fan patted her on the shoulder, and saw that they were still at the entrance of the village, and he had no choice but to carry the person on his back.

He had to send Zhou Kangsheng back.

Zhou Shuiying was introverted, and knew that it was useless to cry at the moment, so she nodded and forcibly held back her tears.

"You guys go back first, there's nothing going on here, I'll be back as soon as I send the people back." ”

Yao Xin and Jin Ju, mother and daughter, supported each other and stood at the entrance of the village to look at him.

Seeing Qin Fan and his group coming down from the mountain intact, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I said a long time ago, this kid is very hard, even if others are injured, he won't be hurt, what's the trouble to worry about, hurry back, maybe the noodles in the pot are all gone!"

Jin Ju grabbed Yao Xin's hand and asked her to go home with her.

She said that Qin Fan's life was so hard that he could almost overcome the people around him, first his parents, and then he didn't know who it would fall on.

Worrying about this kind of person will only cost his own life, it is better to take care of himself.

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense, didn't you see that when the three of them came down from the mountain, they were all cut on their bodies?"

Yao Xin was speechless, and when he saw Jin Ju talking crookedly on the side, he pouted and stopped talking.

Zhou Shuiying's tiled house is in the east of the village, and their family has repaired buildings in the village.

But when Zhou Shuiying's mother ran away with the money, the arrears of the family's house had not been paid off, so she had to pay off the house as compensation.

"Here we are, that's our home. ”

The little girl was not tall, and her steps were indeed quite large, so she stepped forward, unlocked the lock in three or two clicks, and let Qin Fan and them enter the house.

The room was gloomy, with the smell of mold everywhere, and the tattered cotton wool and rotten covers had been left for I don't know how many years.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark outside at the moment, Qin Fan could only open his eyes wide, and he could see the bed next to the hall a little clearly.

Suddenly there was a little more light in the room, but it was much less bright than a fifty-watt light bulb.

There was a tin kerosene lamp on the tattered table in the square, I don't know how many years it had been used, and there were many marks left on it, and the wick exposed was only the size of a mung bean.

"What age is this, and you still have kerosene lamps at home?"

Qin Fan frowned, looking at this house, the conditions were really difficult.

Even compared to the impoverished family like the Yao family, it will have to go back for decades.

"We don't have wires at home, electricity costs a lot, and it's almost ...... to light kerosene lamps."

Zhou Shuiying lowered her head, and her voice was much quieter.

The little girl's family, at this time fifteen, fourteen or five, is the time of adolescence and sensitive temperament.

The impoverished home made her cramped, standing there pinching the hem of her clothes, not knowing what to do.

"It's no surprise that their family is notoriously poor in the village. ”

"But fortunately, seeing the difficult conditions of their family in the village, they will give a little more money every year, at least not enough to eat enough to be hungry. ”

Xue Qingming explained to them that it was already dark at the moment, and the two wanted to go back early, so they arrived at the door as they spoke.

"When your dad wakes up, remember to give him something to nourish his body. ”

Qin Fan took out the thousand yuan in his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhou Shuiying, which was originally given to him by Wang Jian.

"By the way, when your dad is conscious, remember to inform me, I live in Yao's house, you can come whenever you want. ”

The little girl took the money, her face flushed.

Standing there was still cramped and uneasy, and his eyes were already full of tears.

Before the words of gratitude could be spoken, he saw Qin Fan push the door, turn around and step into the night.