It's a normal summer day.

The hot air, which can make you sweat, blows into the open window, bringing a warm current.

Turning his head to look out the window, the dark clouds gathered, and the heavy raindrops turned into heavy rain in an instant, blowing into the house along the strong wind.

Bu Yilin, who was going to go to the talent market to find a job, stopped going out, no longer insisted on blowing the natural wind, closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, sat in front of the window, and looked out the window sullenly.

Since the morning, her mood has been sullen, as if something has happened and she will lose something important.

I called my parents and made sure that the two of them were alive, so I was relieved.

"Is there going to be an earthquake? I'm going to be crushed under the house?"

Quanzhou has never been the epicenter area, and there should be no earthquake that would collapse a house.

Every time I feel an earthquake, it's an aftershock coming from the other side.

Aftershocks are not powerful, they can be scary, and add a little bit of talking point.

"I can't help but complain when I lose my mind......" The phone rang.

"Hello, Bu Yilin, do you have a courier, do you want to come and get it, or are you at home, I'll send it?"

I can hear that the courier originally wanted to add the word Miss, but recently girls don't like to be called Miss, as if Miss is an insult, so she took it back.

"It's raining, you can send it over!"

Bu Yilin didn't like strangers to come to the door, and originally wanted to say that she would run by herself, but looking at the afternoon thunderstorm falling from the sky, she raised her feet and surrendered.

"It's not so hot after the rain, so go out early tomorrow and don't oversleep. ”

Bu Yilin secretly warned herself that she had been on a few trips to the talent market, but she had never found a satisfactory job.

However, Bu Yilin didn't want to bow to reality, in fact, she didn't know what her dream job was.

Only people who live in the south know how much difference there is in the whole air before and after the afternoon thunderstorm, but when it rains, my mother is estimated to be unable to go to class, and she can't grab the physical education teacher in the gymnasium, so she can only huddle in the classroom with the students.

It is more likely that the class was borrowed by another teacher.

I can only wait for the autumn tiger to pass, and the temperature slowly drops.

Bu Yilin remembered the cool days on the mountain, the children on the mountain were so cute, and the old people on the mountain were so lonely, but they lived freely in the mountains.

The wise man is happy in the mountain, the benevolent person is happy in the water, Bu Yilin feels that she is a wise man and a benevolent person, and she hates the hot urban jungle the most.

"I wonder how Grandma Cui is doing now? I should go up the mountain to see her another day. ”

It didn't take long for the doorbell to ring, and Bu Yilin opened the door and took the delivery.

She was curious, who sent her the courier, could it be a college classmate?

If it was sent to her by her girlfriend, she should use WeChat to contact her.

"A letter?"

"Who's still writing now?"

Bu Yilin tore open the letter, opened it and read it.

The letter was written by a stranger, the words were very neat and good-looking, with a righteous temperament.

"Grandma Cui went?" Bu Yilin's tears jumped out of her eyes.

"No, I'm going to see Grandma Cui, I went to see her a while ago, isn't she still healthy, she is faster than me. Why did you leave?"

Bu Yilin didn't think about anything, took her mobile phone, found her wallet, and went out to take the bus.

On the bus, she took out her mobile phone and hurriedly booked a high-speed rail ticket.

It is not as convenient as the city to get to the mountains, although the mountains in Fujian Province are not high, but the terrain is undulating, many villages are not open to traffic, but the larger towns still have buses to reach.

Bu Yilin checked her mobile phone, checked the last bus to Jiangyang Town, and could catch up, so she hurried to the high-speed rail station, took the high-speed rail station to Lucheng, and transferred to Taining Station.

When I arrived in Jiangyang Town, I found a small three-wheeler who could run Dongshan Village.

There are no tourism activities in Dongshan Village, and most of the people in the village have moved to the city, and there are not many people in the village.

The bus was opened for less than a month, and it was put away, and it was empty back and forth, and it was boring.

For the elderly in the mountains, they can't do the bus, the money for a bus is equal to a pound of vegetables, not to mention the route of the mountain village, the bus will sometimes charge the price of the bus.

What's more, when they go to the town, most of them will pick some vegetables and mountain products to sell, and the bus is clean, and they feel that it is not clean to pick up vegetables and mountain products on the bus.

Bu Yilin has been here several times, and she is familiar with the road, and the little three-wheeler is still an acquaintance's car.

"Uncle, ride slowly, don't run the traffic light!"

"In addition to the town, what other traffic lights are there, uncle drive, Anla!"

Bu Yilin couldn't feel at ease at all, and the master who drove the small three-wheeled wheel went on a rampage, scaring her so much that she lost her guts.

The road from Jiangyang Town to Dongshan Village is not easy to walk, there are several sections of road, next to the cliff, the road next to the cliff, and the steep slope single-lane road cement road, and it is a detour.

If the car skids, Bu Yilin has no confidence that she will survive.

But unless she wanted to go to Dongshan Village, she would have to take the car.

Although she has lived in the countryside for a while, she is not from the mountains after all, and she does not have the ability to walk two hours into the mountains, not to mention, it is already late.

"You're Bu Yilin?"

Bu Yilin had just entered the village, and before she got out of the car, a strange young sunny man greeted her.

The sky is cloudy, but the man has his own sunshine, with him, the sky seems to be a little brighter, and the man is really handsome.

Around the man were a few radish heads, because she had been teaching in the village for half a year, so Bu Yilin knew these radish heads.

"Dog, you're playing here?"

"No, Teacher Zhuo said, you will probably receive the courier today. We'll wait for you. Cui Wenhao, the eldest child, waved his hand to clarify the misunderstanding. If you're still playing outside at this time, Grandpa will have to whip it with a stick.

"Are you?" Bu Yilin doesn't look at people with their appearance, but if you listen to the dog, you can know who wrote the letter.

"Hello Mr. Bu, I am a new teacher from the village primary school, and they don't have to go outside to study, otherwise they will be very tired to walk for four hours a day. ”

Bu Yilin once used her senior year to teach in Dongshan Village for a year, but she did not continue after graduation because her parents urged her to go back.

Unexpectedly, not long after I went back, Grandma Cui passed away.

During her time in Dongshan Village, she stayed at Grandma Cui's house.

Although it is not easy to enter Dongshan Village, and the road conditions around the mountains and rivers are not good, the scenery inside is actually good, and the little radish head has also taken her to the village to play around, it is a quite harmonious village, and it is estimated that Cui Jian alone in the village is a liuzi.

"Thank you, the child doesn't have to work so hard. Their parents are not around, and it is inconvenient for their grandparents to go out. ”

"I am the one who wrote the letter for Grandma Cui, when Grandma Cui passed away, she said that you will definitely come back, if you come back, there are some things to leave for you, you come with me. ”

For Excellence, Bu Yilin is a young strange girl, although she looks young and beautiful, but the beautiful woman Excellence has seen a lot, not to mention the unpolished version in front of her.

"What do you call it?"

The young man touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "My father's surname is Zhuo, and he gave me a single name called Yue, in fact, I am very ordinary, not outstanding at all."

I contacted the village chief and knew about the situation in the village, so I came to teach here. Probably until the children graduate, there are no new children in the village. ”

"Nowadays, the hukou in the countryside is becoming more and more precious, and in fact, there are still some people who leave the hukou in the village, that is, the children have a little trouble going to school outside.

Fortunately, many problems in this area have been solved in recent years. ”

The two walked and chatted, and came to Grandma Cui's residence, the original ecology of Dongshan Village is a scattered village, although the country hopes that everyone will gather the fields, but if they are concentrated, it is inconvenient to go to the fields, so it is still to maintain the original ecology.

Grandma Cui has been cremated and sprinkled in the mountains of Dongshan Village under the auspices of the village chief Cui Haoran.

"If you don't bring it in life, you don't bring it in death, so let me accompany the mountains and forests of my hometown. After that, the wind is mine, and the rain is me. ”

Excellence paraphrases Grandma Cui's words.

"It's really like what Grandma Cui would say, but she is lonely in the mountains alone, and there are fewer and fewer people in the mountains. ”

"There are still many people who like to run in the mountains, and the scenery in the mountains is still very beautiful. ”

"There are only people going up the mountain on weekends and holidays, and there are no people in Dongshan Village. The road ahead is too dangerous to go up the hill, and there is no public transport.

What's more, there are no young people, and no one is promoting the village.

No matter how beautiful a place is, if it is not popular, it is like a ruin. ”

Although it is said to be in a village, but the village is a scattered village, and the distance from which everyone lives is still relatively far away, and Grandma Cui's house is halfway up the mountain, some distance from the road.

Fortunately, both of them were in good health, and when they walked to Grandma Cui's house, they were still blushing and panting.

"The old people in the village are all at Grandma Cui's house. They were going to make the final send-off.

Cui Jian, the only young man in the village, has difficulty moving, drinks all day, and he has never been involved in major events such as the death of someone in the village. ”

Zhuo Zhuo whispered, afraid that Cui Yongqing would hear it.

Cui Yongqing is Cui Jian's child.

Cui Yongqing ran up with Zhuo Zhuo, he was the teacher's follower, and when Bu Yilin lived here in the past, he often followed Grandma Cui's house.

Grandma Cui's house is not very old, only 50 years old, but the materials used are the most frugal materials at the beginning.

At this time, there are already large and small cracks in the concrete floor, and even the walls can seep water in.

Fortunately, although it was raining in Quanzhou, the weather in Dongshan Village was sunny and good, and the moonlight was still hanging high.

Originally, the fog that was easy to rise on the night in Dongshan Village was very face-saving today, and the gauze tent made of fog was not shrouded.

The old man said that their favorite thing when they were young was Grandma Cui, and this sentence can't be said to others. Otherwise, the other grandmothers wouldn't let these old guys go. ”

"Poof, I know. ”

To be honest, it is not a wise choice to go into the mountains at night, because there are no street lights at all, fortunately, when Bu Yilin set off, she had already thought of it, remember to bring a flashlight, although the mobile phone can emit light, but the brightness is not enough.