To the west of Yuecheng, in the Dachong Mountains, about a hundred miles away, there is a small village called Persimmon Ziyu, where Xie Suya's cousin Brother Apu lives.

Persimmon Yu traffic is very inconvenient, you need to hike over the mountains to the county seat, then take a car to Xijing City, then take a car to Yuecheng, and then take a car to Yunqiao, back and forth several times. It was still poor, with no telephones, no computers, and the occasional correspondence.

Therefore, Ah Pu rarely goes to Xie Suya, and Xie Suya rarely goes to Ah Pu's house.

Hearing the laughter of people, he decided to go on an outing, read thousands of books, and traveled thousands of miles.

Hearing people's laughter and discussing with Yu Yanmei, Yu Yanmei immediately refused.

"How can it be done, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

When I heard people's laughter, I discussed it with Rong and my friends.

Teacher Rong said: "Yes, yes, you must pay attention to safety, and pay for your own expenses!"

Take care of yourself, anyway, there is no shortage of these two cents, and the children are happy.

Wen Tianhao, Ming Yuchan, Hong Xiaoxu, Liu Fu, Yang Yuelong, Xia Changping entourage.

Yang Yu strongly agreed this time, and he decided to give them a ride.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of the great chong, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night. The wind is more, the rain is more, the dream of the broken hometown is not true, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Set off early in the morning, out of Moon City, about two hours away, I saw the outline of the gray mountain in the distance, like a few sketches lightly drawn on the white underground, so hazy, so clear.

"Wow, I see the mountain!" Xia Changping couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

The mist spread across the horizon, rising higher and higher, and had spread all around, and the gray gradually turned black, and the trees that were contemptuous of each other seemed to be thousands of troops in ambush.

Hearing the laughter of the people, they wanted to break out of this encirclement, and fled in the direction of the mountains, and the peaks were like galloping camels rushing backwards, and when they heard the laughter, they felt that the peak was the commander, and freely laid down this strange ambush on all sides.

The car panicked, like a deer slamming left and crashing, turning around and choosing the wrong way, and the laughter of the people has been thrown into the embrace of the mountain, as if the red fish caught in the whirlpool can only see the undulating crest.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Hearing people's laughter, they can clearly see the verdant green of the mountain, the verdant trees, like a girl swaying in the wind, showing the charm of the devil.

The most beautiful is the peak, at this time, it will make people laugh and think of Su Shi's poem "Horizontally look at the side of the ridge into a peak, the distance and the height are different", this is the creation of nature.

Some are like mountain peaches, some are like apricots, some are like stone monkeys, some are like silver elephants, some are like beautiful women looking forward, some are like old people holding their children, and some are like nothing and nothing.

Liu Fu screamed in surprise, Ming Yuchan and Hong Xiaoxu pointed, Wen Tianhao smiled and sighed silently, and Yang Yuelong used his mobile phone to record this pen spirit.

The cars circled on the eighteen-bend mountain road, and when they heard the laughter, they seemed to be drifting into the waves of leaves, allowing them to roll over. Swinging, floating and heavi, it really has the taste of "duckweed in the water".

Ming Yuchan said that it was like falling into a big sieve and being sifted back and forth by others, which was the most vivid. The catkins were a little nervous and hung their hearts on their faces.

Get out of the car and go all the way, everything can be described as "casual", you look at the mountain, there is no neat arrangement such as the pattern of high-rise buildings in the city, they are all standing freely, leaning, squatting or sitting, different heights, different postures, and different directions.

And the tree, there is no dull and monotonous roadside tree in the plains, but on the top of the mountain, on the mountainside, in the col, and even in the cracks of the rocks of the cliffs, it adorns your eyes everywhere.

And the road, narrow or narrow, potholes, like the ribbons of a mountain stretching into the distance, you can't help but wonder what is on the other side of the mountain.

And the water, beside the mountain road, under the big trees, in the mountain streams, in the valleys, even if you lift every stone, you can bubble up.

Birds skimmed the sky, singing beautiful songs, and sometimes drinking water by the roadside stream, without the slightest fear of people.

Butterflies and bees are the true messengers of flowers, wherever there are flowers, they are swaying, all kinds of mountain flowers are blooming, everywhere, they have dressed the mountain into a pretty woman.

There are so many unknown trees that are lush, and the leaves are of different shapes, messing up the sentimental catkins;

The stream is murmuring, like a piano playing gently, the water is clear and transparent, if you don't look carefully, you will accidentally leak the existence of water, the little fish play freely, and see the catkins' slender hands quickly escape to the bottom of the water.

"In the morning breeze, the car is speeding and clanging on the road......"

This is the song of catkins, blowing in the breeze, under the white clouds, under the sunshine, and the melody of green water, rippling in the green mountains. The catkins are like a bird that has escaped from the cage and flies back to the embrace of nature, and her simplicity and softness correspond to this nature.

Sweating slightly on his forehead, his feet were sore and numb when he heard the laughter, and his back couldn't stand up.

Yang Yuelong and Wen Tianhao watched people laughing from time to time, and their eyes showed a desire to rest.

Hearing the laughter, they sat on the bluestone by the stream, and Ming Yuchan paddled the sound of water with her hand.

"The scenery of the mountains is so beautiful, seclusion in this mountain forest must be the enjoyment of the gods!"

"After a long time, you won't get used to it, there is no prosperity in the city, and it is inconvenient to eat, wear, live and travel!"

They talked, laughed and didn't speak, seemed to be listening, and looked at the fish in the water in a daze. Hearing people's laughter and enjoying this comfortable nature, he wants to completely get rid of the tediousness and fatigue of teachers, just like this swimming fish, forever carefree.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, carrying burdens and carrying flat burdens, and their steps are so light. The most admired thing about the laughter is those who ride bicycles, and it is as easy to go up the mountain as it is to go down.

Occasionally, one or two motorcycles would pass by, and people laughed and thought that this modern civilization was about to submerge the mountain.

"Everything has to be done in the Word. Wen said with a smile.

"If someone on the mountain accidentally stepped on a rock, what would happen below?" asked Yang Yuelong with a smile.

"In the same way, we are to keep the Word. Wen Ren continued with a smile.

They continued to walk forward, and Xie Suya, who was accompanied by Xie Suya, had only been here once, and their memories had long since become blurred, and they got lost at the fork in the road.

In their anxiety, a young man on a bicycle stopped, startled them at the sound of laughter, and the alertness tensed their nerves.

"Where are you going?"

None of them spoke.

"Need my help?"

The young man's expression is as simple as the persimmon tree next to the road, and his eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as the stream of a mountain stream.

Hearing the laughter, he relaxed his vigilance and said, "We are lost, how to get to Persimmon Valley?"

"I'm from Persimmon Valley, will you go with me?"

This mountain man is far less insatiable and intriguing than the people in the city, which can be seen from his beautiful eyebrows!

At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, and all crimes are caused by all evil "desires", and if they are not greedy, not willful, not indulgent, and not presumptuous, they have no motive to sin.

The sun was halfway up the mountain, and it was almost noon. Wen people laughed and felt that there was no choice, rather than believing that they didn't, it was better to believe that they had, and believing in others was not also a virtue, Wen Ren Xiaoyu decided to gamble.

Liu Wu made a strong look, Yang Yuelong quietly hinted with his hand, and pretended to be disobedient when he heard people's laughter.

Whether the young stranger will harm them or not, please watch the next episode.