"What are you guys doing?"

Just when Zhong Yuemin and the others were worried, a tall man wearing a white vest and rolled up trousers came over and asked.

Zhong Yuemin, Li Kuiyong and He Dayong are all over 1.75 meters, but they still have to look up at the young man in front of them.

Zhong Yuemin estimated that this guy might be 1.9 meters, with lush hair like weeds, two small eyes on his flat face, and thick lips, and no one could say that this young man was handsome.

"Beijing's?" Li Kuiyong picked his eyes and looked at the tall man.

"Beijing's, you are also Beijing's?" the man's lips were purple, but the tall man did not feel threatening at all, but felt a little sickly.

"Yes, we've just come from Beijing. Li Kuiyong replied, with some joy in his tone, he could meet Beijingers along the way, and how could it be smooth and smooth when he saw his fellow villagers.

Li Kuiyong took the initiative to introduce: "This is Zhong Yuemin, this is He Dayong, this is... Little hands, my name is Li Kuiyong, buddy, what about you?"

"My surname is Wang, just call me Wang Er. ”

"Wang Er?" Li Kuiyong thought to himself, this person looks strange, and his name is also strange. But it's not his turn to call people, what to call it.

"Dude, I'm going to ask you about someone. He Dayong asked eagerly.

"Are you here to find someone?" Wang Erdao.

"Yes, we are here to find people, and we are also educated youths from Beijing, I don't know if you know each other?"

Wang Erdao: "Our farm is divided into seven or eight Beijing educated youths, and I know all of them, who are you looking for?"

"He Xiuxiu. He Dayong said.

Wang Er was a little vigilant, "Who are you, what are you looking for?"

"I'm her brother, do you know where my sister is?" He Dayong asked anxiously.

"Are you He Dayong?" Wang Er looked at He Dayong and confirmed.

"yes, didn't I tell you about it just now?"

"It's not. Wang Er denied, "I mean you are He Xiuxiu's younger brother He Dayong?"

"That's right. How do you know about me?" He Dayong was a little confused by Wang Er, "It was my sister who told you?"

"Yes, it was your sister who told me, and she also told me a lot of things when you were a child, saying that when you were a child, you liked to pick up melon seed shells on the ground to eat, and you also liked to pee on the bed and play······"

"Alright!" He Dayong immediately interrupted him, "Who are you, why does my sister tell you everything?"

"Your sister and I are fellow countrymen, good friends, and good comrades-in-arms. We also talk a lot, and she often mentions you to me. Wang Er replied seriously.

The more He Dayong listened, the more depressed he became, "No! What is your relationship with my sister? Why are you so messy?"

"I'll ······ with your sister"

"Stop!" He Dayong couldn't wait to slap his mouth, this kid is not a good person at first glance, and if he lets him talk nonsense, his sister will really be confused with him!

"Do you know where my sister is?"

"I know where your sister is, come with me. Wang Er nodded.

"Do you really know?" Li Kuiyong was skeptical, he observed for a while on the side, and always felt that this Wang Er had a clear mind, and his speech was very different from ordinary people's channels.

"He knows, we'll just follow him. Zhong Yuemin replied for Wang Er.

After watching it for a long time, he had already recognized the ugly-looking man in front of him.

This man writes about the golden age of a generation, frank, straightforward, desired, free, where you can see everything you want.

His work has influenced countless people, but he never published a long story before leaving this world.

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Wang Er led them over several hills and struggled through the jungle along the stream.

The jungle of Xishuangbanna is full of plants, but it is not without people.

Wang Er greeted people all the way, but these people were very different from the Han people, they wore black homespun clothes, hemp rope wrapped around their waists, most of them had firewood knives inserted, skirts on their lower bodies, and straw sandals made of unknown plant stems on their feet.

Zhong Yuemin and the others couldn't understand a word of what Wang Er said to these people, but from the expressions, it seemed that they were greeting each other, and Wang Er was quite popular with them.

"These people are all old Dais, and we are usually familiar with each other. Wang Er saw that a few people were a little puzzled, and took the initiative to explain.

"Old Dai, what country are they from, and why are they dressed like this?" Li Kuiyong wondered.

"Their ancestors have been here for generations, why should we divide them into several countries as soon as we draw here?" Wang Er disagreed.

Li Kuiyong questioned: "Which way are you going? Why are you turning your elbow out?"

"My elbows are always straight, and I don't bend easily!" Wang Erzhi was stunned, "I can do whatever I want, I am telling the truth." ”

"Hey?" said Li Kuiyong, who was about to roll up his sleeves.

Zhong Yuemin stopped him, "Kui Yong, you calm down a little!"

"Yuemin, don't stop me, see if I don't cut it!" Li Kuiyong was still furious.

He Dayong also helped: "This grandson doesn't look like a good person, I don't think he knows where my sister is!

"You two took the wrong medicine, right?" Zhong Yuemin stood in the middle, his eyes widened, "Beat away Wang Er, where are you two going to find someone?"

"I think it's hard to get back to the farm!" interjected Little Hand.

Li Kuiyong and He Dayong kept their faces cold and didn't speak.

"Wang Er, where is He Xiuxiu?" Zhong Yuemin asked, "Let's go around and around, don't go abroad!"

Wang Eryi pointed to a small mountain in front of him, "If you climb the mountain in front, you will be abroad." He Xiuxiu lives halfway up the mountain. ”

"Halfway up the mountain?" He Dayong shouted, "why does my sister stay alone in this wilderness, what if she encounters a wild beast?"

"No matter how powerful the beast is, it can't compare to those wolf-hearted people. Wang Er said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he strode forward, and He Dayong followed closely, and he couldn't keep up.

"Let's go quickly, Wangshan runs a dead horse, this mountain looks right in front of you, I don't know how long it will take!" Li Kuiyong sighed, and had to take steps to catch up.

"Little hands, do you still have the strength?" Zhong Yuemin pulled a small hand.

Xiaoshou gasped, "You can still walk, there are so many mountains in this place, and it is uphill and downhill all the way." Brother Yuemin, what do you mean by what Wang Er said just now? Why does Sister Dayong stay so far away?"

"Listening to Wang Er's meaning, it should be persecuted, this place is so remote, even life here is difficult, ordinary people wouldn't have run here if they didn't have a way. Zhong Yuemin said.

"Alas~" Little Hand sighed, "I really don't know what kind of suffering Sister Xiuxiu has suffered!"

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When they were far away, they saw a small hut under a large tree on the side of the mountain, which was pushed together with earth and branches, and covered with army-green linoleum.

Beige sheets hung from the doors, embroidered with peonies and azaleas.

"Xiuxiu!" Wang Er bent down and cautiously entered the room, as if he was afraid of squeezing the patchwork room apart.

"Xiuxiu?"

There was no one in the house, and Wang Er called several times, but still no one answered.

The room had no windows, and it was a little dark inside, Zhong Yuemin took a look, and there was a small bed made of wood nailed inside, covered with straw and thin sheets, and a small table was placed at the head of the bed, on which some miscellaneous items were placed, and a small baby bottle.

He Dayong also entered the house, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly pulled up the sheet and looked at it for a while, "This is my sister's bed sheet, my mother bought it from the store when my sister came to Yunnan to cut the queue." ”

"Where's my sister?!" He Dayong suddenly grabbed Wang Er's collar excitedly.

He was half a head shorter than Wang Er, but in his excitement, he still pulled Wang Er to stumble, and even the vest he was wearing inside was deformed.

"Your sister may have seen someone coming from a distance and hid. Wang Er's expression remained unchanged, as if He Dayong's questioning had nothing to do with him.

He Dayong heard this, and rushed to the high place at the door of the house, "Sister, sister, I am Dayong, sister, where are you······?"

In response to He Dayong, there were only echoes from mountains and valleys, and He Dayong burst into tears, his voice was hoarse, and he was still shouting.

Xiaoshou and Li Kuiyong were a little sad when they saw He Dayong's sad appearance.

"Wang Er, what can you do about it?" Zhong Yuemin saw that Wang Er's face was expressionless, and walked up to him and asked.

Wang Er took out a piece of red silk from his pocket, "Hang it on the tree, and Xiuxiu will know that I am here." ”

Li Kuiyong heard it and said angrily: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?

"That's his stupidity, there are trees everywhere here, he roared his throat, and his voice couldn't reach far!" Wang Er said this, without mockery, as if he was telling a fact.

Li Kuiyong was a little annoyed, he didn't look down on this kind of pretending to be a ghost and being self-righteous.

Just when he wanted to teach Wang Er a lesson, He Dayong rushed over, snatched the red silk in Wang's second-hand, climbed to the tree in three or two, and tied the red silk to the branches.

"Is it okay to do it here?" He Dayong asked, standing on the tree and looking at Wang Er below.

Wang Er raised his eyes and looked at it, "It's okay, wait for ten minutes, at most half an hour, your sister will definitely come back." ”

"Alas!" He Dayong replied with peace of mind.

"Dayong, come down, it's dangerous to stand so high. Li Kuiyong saw that he had no intention of coming down and reminded.

"No, I'm standing here to see my sister sooner. He Dayong said stubbornly.

Seeing that he was resolute and could not be persuaded, everyone simply let him go.

······

Zhong Yuemin wandered around the front and back of the house for a while,

"Wang Er, how does Sister Dayong live here?" Zhong Yuemin squatted on the stone beside Wang Er, and said quietly: "This is a wasteland before and after, and with a child, if there is no one to help, you will definitely not survive, right?"

Wang Er was not surprised by Zhong Yuemin's words, "It's really me." Once every ten days and half a month, I would bring them some rice, some rice noodles, and sometimes some firewood. ”

"I just looked, the rice jar in the corner of the wall is almost bottoming out, the hanging pot and the bottle haven't had time to take away, the bed is cold, it must have been gone for a while, and it's still in a hurry. Zhong Yuemin analyzed.

"I know what's going on, the battalion commander brought someone here early in the morning. ”

Zhong Yuemin hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Battalion Commander Fang took people away?"

"No, Camp Commander Fang has been here several times, and he hasn't found a single hair. Wang Er shook his head, "And he didn't dare to force Xiuxiu to be in a hurry, crossing the mountain is Myanmar, if Xiuxiu goes to Myanmar, it will become a political problem." ”

"And where can she hide with the child?"

"A clump of grass, a tree, a stone can hide people here, and to find someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Wang Erdao, "As long as Xiuxiu sees the silk cloth on the tree, she will be able to come back in a while." ”

Before the words fell, He Dayong, who was standing on the top of the tree, shouted: "It's coming!

"Sister!"

He Dayong kept shouting in the distance, and Zhong Yuemin stood under the tree and looked up, but he couldn't see anything.

"It's coming. Wang Er stood up, looked at it for a while, and said in one direction.

"Hurry down!" Wang Er said to He Dayong on the top of the tree: "If you have been on it, your sister will not dare to come back!"

Zhong Yuemin thought about it, it was this truth, and hurriedly shouted at He Dayong: "Hurry down!

He Dayong obediently landed and slid down from the tree, and also looked anxiously in the direction that Wang Er was looking at just now.

"Dayong, do you see clearly? Is it your sister?" asked Li Kuiyong at He Dayong.

He Dayong shook his head: "It's too far away to see clearly." ”

"Then what are you shouting for a long time?"

"Although I can't see it clearly, I think it must be my sister!" He Dayong emphasized: "It must be my sister!"

"It's your sister here. Wang Er interjected: "No one will go in that direction except her." ”

"Where is that?" Zhong Yuemin asked.

"A small village in Lao Dai, Burma. ”

"My sister went abroad?" He Dayong asked with a frown.

"Now she doesn't dare to go anywhere except over there, and she will be arrested and censored at any time. Wang Er replied.

"What the hell is my sister doing, why do others do this to her?" He Dayong said angrily.

"I didn't do anything, and I didn't do anything hurtful, but everyone thought she was a broken shoe. ”

"You're a broken shoe!" He Dayong was furious, "Who said my sister was a broken shoe?"

"I wanted to break my shoes, but no one wanted to do it with me, maybe I was too ugly. Wang Er's expression was a little gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense!" He Dayong grabbed Wang Er's clothes again and ripped his already tattered vest even worse, "Who bullied my sister?"

"Stop!" a man came out of the bushes and shouted, "I forced Wang Er to do anything, you are all coming at me for anything!

He Dayong turned his head and was overjoyed: "Sister!"

"Dayong?" That person was really He Xiuxiu, and she looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I really didn't feel comfortable receiving your letter, so I came to see you. He Dayong said with concern: "How are you?"

He Xiuxiu was about to speak, but a loud cry came from the towel behind her shoulder.