Chapter 271: The Past Curtains
Indifferent Han stepped off the plane with long legs, followed by the flying eagles.
"Look around for a way up the mountain. Indifferent Han commanded and walked to the foot of the mountain.
"Yes"
After a while, Huzi came to report: "President, there is a sheep farm trail up the mountain in front." ”
Several people walked along the trail to the mountain, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and the thorns were thick.
An old farmer came down from the mountain, and when the old farmer saw a group of people, he asked suspiciously: "Are you tourists?" It's getting dark, and I advise you not to go up the mountain, there are many wild beasts in the mountain. ”
Feiying hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, brother, we are looking for someone on the mountain, have you ever seen a girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old and blind in both eyes?"
The old farmer looked everyone up and down, saw that a few of them had outstanding temperaments and were dressed extraordinarily, and asked, "You... Who is it? What are you looking for a fairy?"
Feiying looked at the old farmer's vigilant eyes and hurriedly explained: "Oh, don't worry, brother, we are not bad people, she is likely to be our missing friend, so let's come and have a look." ”
Hearing this, it means that there is such a person, indifferently took out his mobile phone to find the photo and said, "Is it this girl?"
The old farmer craned his neck and looked at it, and said, "It seems that she is your friend, and why haven't I heard that she has friends?"
Leng Indifferent Han found a photo with Xiao Yao again, and said, "Look, this is a photo of the two of us." ”
The old farmer smiled: "It turns out that they are really friends, then okay, I'll take you over to have a look." ”
"Is it true that I heard that she is blind, who is she with in the mountains?"
remembered that when he was in the hotel, the man said that Xiao Yao was blind, and his heart hurt uncomfortably.
Speaking of her, she is really a poor girl, and she has no one to take care of her alone in the mountains. I don't know how she was blind, but fortunately she took the calf, and the two depended on each other. ”
Leng Han's heart hurt even more, and he frowned and asked, "Who is the calf?"
The old farmer chopped the grass with his sickle, and as he went, he said, "The calf belongs to our village, alas, and he is also a miserable baby, and his mother who died of his father has remarried, and he lives with his grandmother." ”
"His grandmother also passed away two years ago, and since then there has been no one to take care of the calf, and it is the neighbor who gives you a bowl and he gives a bowl to survive. ”
"A year ago, someone went up to the mountain and saw a fairy, this fairy was a good doctor, and the villagers found her when the calf fell ill one day, and she not only cured the calf's illness but also let the calf follow her. ”
"We are far away from the city, and for more than a year, people in our village have been looking for her to see a doctor, and she has never taken money. We all call her a fairy in our village."
"What does she eat, where does she live?" Indifferent Han didn't care about the people in the village, he only cared about how Xiao Yao lived.
"She eats wild fruits, and sometimes people in our village bring her some food, and when they hunt prey, they send it to her. ”
Leng Indifferent Han felt a little difficult to breathe, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he reached out to cover the position of his heart.
"The little calf child is sensible and willing to follow her, he takes good care of the fairy, and sometimes a son often comes to give her some daily necessities. ”
Indifferent Xi was stunned, who is Childe?
"Look, isn't that a calf, let him take you up the mountain. "The old farmer is a little old, and he is a little out of breath after walking for a while.
Pointing to the front, a five- or six-year-old doll squatted in an open space, and said, "Little Calf, there are guests looking for fairies, you can take them over!"
Not far away, a little lamb was grazing with its head down, and the doll squatted next to it and raised its head and said, "Uncle Tiezi, who are they? ”
The old farmer named Tiezi was just about to speak, but indifferently Han took a few steps forward and squatted down and said, "Little friend, I am not an outsider, my sister and I are a family, it's good if you take me to find him." ”
The little cow stared at Indifferent Han with wide eyes, as if to confirm whether the man in front of him was a bad person?
Indifferent Han reluctantly pulled out a friendly smile and turned back to Huzi and stretched out his hand.
Hu Zileng paused for a moment, then reacted, took out a box of his favorite chocolates from his pocket and handed it to Indifferent Han.
"Children, this is called chocolate, do you want to try it? "Indifferent Han feels like a big bad wolf who lures a child.
The calf looked at the chocolate as if it was delicious, licking his lips, after all, it was a child who did not resist the temptation of food in the end.
"Okay, I'll take you," said the calf, taking the chocolate, in a milky voice.
Tiezi went back, and the calf led the lamb that was grazing, and the lamb was a little reluctant to leave before it was full, and made a "cotton" sound in its mouth.
Xiao Niu pulled stiffly: "Xiaomian, you hurry up, and my brother will bring you over later." ”
The immature voice and the cuteness of the face made several people laugh, Xiaohu came over and took the rope and said, "Little Niu, I'll help you!"
"Thank you, brother!" said the calf spread his hand and walked up.
The sun sets, shining in the mountains and forests like dotted golden flowers, speckled and dotted.
After a while, I saw three small thatched huts on a flat land, surrounded by a fence wall of wood.
Leng Han walked into the yard, the house was extremely leaky, a stove was built with stones, a small pot, a plastic poke in it, and there was a leaf floating on it in half a bucket of water.
A cardboard box containing two packets of noodles, two bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks.
On the wall hung a vegetable basket in which there were no vegetables, but a basket of herbs.
The inner room is also extremely simple, and there is a large wooden bed on the left, and a thin quilt on it.
A simple wooden table in the middle, and a toothbrush and toothpaste are placed on the windowsill.
On the right is a small bed, which is supposed to belong to the calf, and nothing else.
"What about people?" indifferent and cold, his heart throbbed fiercely, and his face was not good-looking.
"I... I know where, uncle, what's wrong with you..."The calf was frightened by the cold aura of indifference, and took a few steps back.
Only then did Leng Indifferent Han realize that he had scared the child, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Okay, Xiaoniu took Uncle to find her." ”
The calf nodded subconsciously, turned around and ran.
Indifferent Han followed closely behind, and did not come to a cliff behind the hut.
The waterfall cascades down the cliff, and below it is a waterhole, and on the edge of the waterhole is a large rock, on which sits a woman in red.
Facing the waterfall, the woman sits cross-legged with a guqin on her lap and her slender ten fingers dancing on the strings.
The music of sorrow flutters in the wind,
"Spring is gone, Huafa is lonely, and I think about it
Cut a strand of melancholy to cover your eyes and make people blind
Today the bowels are broken, and today they are on each side
There is no hope of seeing you in this life
The prosperity is over, and it is difficult to complain without people
Last night, I saw that I abandoned me and didn't return
Tonight is too long, and there are two itches today
Today's people are thinner and more yellow than withered leaves
I should drink a pot of turbid wine in the rivers and lakes
Drunk looking at the flowers in the depths of sorrow
Don't leave the beautiful woman waiting for the wild tour outside the pass
In my dreams, I was a few floors high
It's hard to dare to complain about the end of prosperity."
……
Standing indifferently in the distance, a tear slid down his cheek, this back, this voice he will never forget.
It's her, it's her, Yaoyao... My Yaoyao...
Scenes of the past came to mind, and the first time I met her in the valley of country M, she was dressed in white and floated down, like a fairy.
"Let them go, I'll let you go..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm helping you take your pulse..."
"You're badly wounded, and if you don't heal, you're going to die..."
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are dying..."
"Uncle, it's very rude for you to look at others like this,..."
"Uncle, that's my sister, she sings so well. The calf interrupted the cold thoughts.