Chapter 60: The Old Man on the Snowfield
In the vast snowfield, endless snowflakes fall between the sky and the earth, and between the snow, the whole world falls clean, refreshing and refreshing.
When Li Yan woke up from his coma, he found himself lying in a small wooden house, a small room, but the tightly fitting wooden structure could withstand the cold wind.
Li Yan struggled to get up from the bed, but found that the pain in his chest was unbearable, and he couldn't help touching it with his hand, and realized that it should be his ribs cracked.
Li Yan supported himself with his arms, looked sideways, and found that Luo Wanqing was lying next to him and sleeping soundly.
It's really embarrassing for this girl, it is estimated that because of her injury, she is worried a lot, and Li Yan can't help but feel a little guilty in her heart.
If you hadn't driven in the wrong direction, how could you have encountered such a thing!
Fortunately, his life was so big that he didn't die in the mouth of the brown bear, otherwise, maybe this girl would be sad.
Glancing at Luo Wanqing's quiet sleeping position, Li Yan showed a smile and said in his heart: It's good to be alive.
Li Yan couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he slowly lay down again, recalling what had happened before.
I vaguely remember that the brown bear lost its life after a gunshot, and he was rescued because of it, but he didn't know who the person who put the gun was.
At this time, there was a sound outside the door, which woke up Luo Wanqing, who was originally asleep, and immediately stood up from his sleep, but saw Li Yan looking at him with his eyes open.
"Brother, you're awake!" Luo Wanqing held Li Yan's right hand and shouted excitedly, "Brother, do you know that you scared me to death." ”
"What do you think I'll do if something happens to you?"
As he spoke, tears fell out.
"Silly girl, what are you crying about, isn't my brother here? Li Yan tightened Luo Wanqing's hand and smiled softly.
There was a creaking sound from the door, the door opened, and a figure appeared at the door, Li Yan looked over, the person who came was tightly wrapped, and the ice wipe on the brim of the hat covered his eyes.
"Is the baby awake?" the visitor closed the door and took off his hat, revealing a battered face, an old man who had been eroded by time.
"Thank you for saving your life. Li Yan wanted to get up from the bed, but was held down by Luo Wanqing.
The old man waved his hand, took a stool and sat down, "You two babies are really fateful, if I hadn't happened to pass there, you two would have been gnawed clean by brown bears." ”
"However, your injuries are more serious, so you have to take care of yourself so as not to fall into any sequelae. ”
"Brother, did you hear that, the most important thing for you now is to recuperate, and you can't move around anymore. Luo Wanqing looked at Li Yan seriously.
"Uncle, where is this?" asked Li Yan curiously.
Without waiting for the old man to speak, Luo Wanqing pouted and said, "Where else can it be?" It must be in the deep mountains and old forests, it snowed so heavily last night that even going out became a problem. ”
The old man smiled and said: "What the girl said is right, this heavy snowfall, it is estimated that it will take a few days to get out of the mountain." ”
"And what about your grandfather's ashes?" Li Yan suddenly asked, "Won't they still be in the car?"
"No, Uncle Han has already helped me get it back. Luo Wanqing pointed to the table on the side, but Li Yan really didn't notice it just now.
"Thank you, Uncle Han. Li Yan thanked again, it turned out that the old man's surname was Han.
Han Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, the old man is used to staying alone on the snowfield, so you don't need to thank me for this little thing." ”
"Uncle Han lives here alone?" Li Yan felt a little incredible.
"I'm alone, it's the same everywhere," Han Lao said, "This snow field is where I grew up, even if I die here in the future, it will be a well-deserved death." ”
"Uncle Han's thoughts are really free. Li Yan praised.
"By the way, what are you two doing in the snowfield so late?" Han Lao asked, "It can't be that you came here for sightseeing at this snowfield academy, right?"
Last night, after Han Lao dragged Li Yan back to the wooden house with a sled, he drove the sleigh to help Luo Wanqing retrieve Luo Tingshun's ashes.
"Uncle Han didn't know, we came here to find a place for grandpa, but we were not familiar with the situation here, so we drove in the wrong direction and drove directly into the snowfield. Li Yan explained.
Han Lao Yuguang looked at the urn on the table, "Is it your grandfather, or the grandfather of the girl?"
Luo Wanqing stretched out her finger and nodded at herself.
Han Lao nodded and said: "It's rare that you have this piece of filial piety, I don't know where you are going? The old man has been here all his life, and the surrounding county towns are still relatively clear." ”
Li Yan thought about it and said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, we don't know the specific location of our hometown, and we vaguely remember that there is a side word in the name." ”
"This is strange, didn't your grandfather tell you before he died?"
Luo Wanqing suddenly said embarrassedly: "Actually, when I was very young, I left my hometown with my grandfather, and I have no impression of my hometown at all, and my grandfather didn't mention it to me much. ”
"That's weird, people pay attention to the leaves and return to their roots, how can they not even tell you the place of their hometown? Your grandfather is too unparticular!" Han Lao suddenly felt a big head.
"Then what are you going to do next? You won't be looking for one place at a time, right? Even if you find a place, you can confirm the location of your hometown?" Han Lao continued to ask.
Li Yan thought for a moment, then asked, "Old Han, do you know which county had the largest Luo family's sphere of influence more than ten years ago? Or, have you ever heard that more than ten years ago, there was a place where the Luo family was tragically wiped out?"
Originally, Li Yan didn't want to say this obscure thing, but it seemed that the old man in front of him should not be a bad person, so he thought about gambling.
Han Lao's eyes widened when he heard this, and he stood up excitedly, "Locke, are you talking about the Locke family?"
Li Yan was a little puzzled why Han Lao was so excited when he heard the word Locke, could it be that he made a mistake, could it be that Han Lao was also an accomplice in the tragedy of the Locke family?
But it doesn't look like it, otherwise it would not have been possible to stand up so excitedly, but directly choose to kill people.
Han Lao looked at Li Yan, then at Luo Wanqing, and then at the urn on the table again.
Han Lao turned around slowly, raised his arm tremblingly, and pointed to the urn on the table, "Don't tell me that the urn on the table contains Luo Tingshun's ashes?"
The two of them were shocked when they heard this, how could Han Lao know the name of Old Man Luo, Li Yan almost jumped up from the bed, groping for the sword beside him, and then remembered that his sword had already been broken by the brown bear.