There are no timekeeping tools at the moment, but Luo Ying doesn't care about this, since she has decided to wait, she will continue to wait within the tolerable range, even if it is three quarters of an hour or four quarters of an hour, as long as someone shows up at the end, she will not feel that the monk is lying to herself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She felt that not much time had passed, and the sound of horses' hooves came from not far away. Luo Ying held her breath and waited for a mysterious figure to appear, making her heart as fascinating as reading a romance novel. Although the things she encountered today are a bit like the absurd fable in Mr. Feng Menglong's "Three Words and Two Beats", or the bloody plot in "Journey to the West" written by Mr. Wu, who has been dead for decades, Luo Ying still feels full of freshness, this is something she has never encountered, and it is also something that she longs to encounter in her heart.

When she straightened her neck slightly and looked in the opposite direction from where she came, she found that it was a burly uncle who had stepped on the snow. In the snowstorm, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, and it wasn't until the other party slowed down his horse's pace and almost met her green horse's head that Luo Ying didn't know who this person was.

"White girl, this heavy snow is really timely, otherwise, even if I hurry up for a day, I won't be able to catch up with you!" the uncle sighed and panted as he eagerly explained to Luo Ying.

"Are you here for me?" Luo Ying asked, pointing to her face and in disbelief, "Is there something wrong?"

Unexpectedly, my noble man was talking about this dark-faced uncle! Who did I think it was? Luo Ying went from surprise to false alarm, and almost didn't laugh.

"White girl, do you remember me?" the uncle looked as honest and honest as before.

"Definitely!" Luo Ying smiled and said proudly, "My memory is not so bad!, but how do you know that I will leave today?"

"I guessed!" The uncle took out the kettle in a sheepskin case, drank a sip of water, and moistened his throat before saying, "As soon as Master Yang's funeral is over, the white girl will definitely go back to her hometown!"

Luo Ying nodded, she felt that her uncle should have something to say.

"I went to Grandma's house to look for you in the morning, and she said that you had been gone for a while, and I was in a hurry, so I rushed here non-stop!" he raised his arm to wipe the sweat particles on his forehead, and said pausedly: "I heard that Master Yang was washed away by the water column on the Blood Sinking Peak when he was collecting medicine with you, and he didn't even find the corpse. Saying that, he lowered his head, as if he was sorting out his mood, and after a while, he raised his head and said: "Master Yang is the life-saving benefactor of Jiangjia Town, we didn't even have time to repay the kindness, he left, God has no eyes!"

The black-faced uncle burst into tears as he spoke, as if he was really moving. Luo Ying looked at him sobbing, and the grief and guilt that had been pressed in his heart almost exploded again. She wanted to hand him a handkerchief, but unfortunately she didn't, so she had to untie the cotton satin that covered the horse's ears, handed it to him and said: "Uncle, you mourn, the master is in heaven, and he definitely doesn't want to see us sad for him like this, his lifelong ambition is to save the dead and help the wounded, isn't this wish?" The master has had a very happy life every day when he is alive, and I think he will be just as happy every day after he leaves!"

Luo Ying paused, she didn't know when she had begun to learn to comfort others, probably because of the conditioned reflex formed when she comforted the villagers who came to mourn in the days of the funeral, as soon as she saw others crying for the master, she forced herself to hold back her tears.

"The child's mother, is you well?" Luo Ying asked softly, her throat hard and her voice hoarse.

"Thanks to the doctor and the white girl, it's all right!" he said, with a twinkle in his eyes that he could see that he had brought up a pleasant topic.

"Well, that's good. ”

"Luo is a rough man, I have nothing to thank Master Yang, but there is a knot in my heart that I can't untie, and I also thought about it for many days before I decided to come to Miss Bai. ”

"Yes?" said Luo Ying tentatively, as if she sensed something, but she wasn't sure.

"I think there's a place where I can find his body!" said the black-faced uncle firmly.

"Really?" Luo Ying's eyes seemed to lose their minds, swaying and swaying in the pure white world, as if they saw hope. Is it true, if this is the case, the master will be able to rest in peace.

At this time, the sky was like a huge gray mirror, reflecting a dense cotton field, and above the gray and white sky, the sun seemed to be hidden by snow, and only the goose feather snow silently declared that she would occupy the sole sovereignty of this world.

"Ruixue is a good year!!" the uncle sighed as he rode his horse.

"However, this first snow is a little heavy, and it is a bit overwhelming!"

"It's the first time for the white girl to come to our Jiangjia Town! You probably don't know, our climate here is indeed a little special, although it is in Shuntianfu, and Jiangning City is not far away, but in winter, it is surprisingly cold, this snow, it is normal, one year, the snow is called a big, and many people froze to death when the snow disaster was serious!"

Uncle Blackface's words surprised Luo Ying, if it goes on like this, after a heavy snow covers the ground, it can be comparable to the snowfields of Mongolia, and there is still such an unreasonable place in the Central Plains!

"Why?" asked Luoying, "why is there such abnormal weather, no one in your town has ever suspected it?"

"It's not nothing," the uncle smashed his lower lip, "but how can we little people have the ability to know God's mind, and it would be good to be able to live resigned to fate." ”

"Yes. Luo Ying sincerely agreed, saying that the sentence of resignation to fate was in line with his heart.

In silence, the uncle opened the conversation: "Strange to say, it was a winter morning two years ago, and a child about ten years old suddenly appeared in the town's market, setting up a stall with a fish in a fish tank. At that time, I was going to a large family with my lord to deliver goods, and his family bought 300 pieces of silk, although the house invited more cloth workers, but it took more than a month to finish it in a hurry. But when he arrived at the market, he saw so many people gathered in front of a small stall, blocking the main road, and the old man couldn't sit still. He was a fun-loving person, and immediately asked me to get out of the car with him to see what was going on. The boy was not a businessman, and he knew nothing but that his fish were priceless treasures, and he said he didn't know anything the master asked him. There were also knowledgeable people in the onlookers who saw that the old man wanted to buy it, and they were afraid that he would be deceived, so they told him that this fish was a snow carp, a kind of carp, although it was a little valuable, but it was definitely not as magical as the child said. The old man hesitated, but he was really attracted to the fish, and I looked very beautiful, not like a human thing at all. The boy saw that someone was trying to ruin his business, and hurriedly raised his voice and said, 'Whoever buys this fish, I will tell him a big secret!' The old man was intrigued, and he thought how good it would be if it was a chance to get promoted and make a fortune. So I opened my mouth and asked the price, this kid is like a clever calculation, a price of five hundred taels, I and the lord were stunned on the spot, today a single deal down no more than no less than five hundred taels, the lord felt mysterious, and no one present dared to buy, and immediately bought it back!"

Luo Ying looked at the black-faced uncle in horror, as if he was listening to a story, but his head was full of the word snow carp.

"Hey!" the uncle sighed, and said, "This secret, no one has told me, but I have been working with him since then, and the relationship is quite close, so I learned something." Snow carp only appear in the middle of winter, and I wondered, does the climate here have something to do with it?"

"With what?" asked Luoying eagerly.

"With the snow carp, this is not an ordinary snow carp, it looks like a night pearl in its belly!" the uncle exclaimed, his tone strange and revealing inexplicable joy.

Oh my God! It can't be the kind of fish he picked up that day, Luo Ying thought, didn't the master see it at that time!

Luo Ying took a deep breath and accidentally ate a mouthful of snowflakes, her throat hurt so much that she gasped and coughed on the back of the galloping horse.

Only then did the uncle stop his voice, and he comforted Luo Ying and said, "White girl, you hold on first, and then go a short distance ahead, and you will arrive at my door, I invite you to go to the house to rest and rest." ”

Luo Ying couldn't speak, but she could still hold on, so she had to force a painful expression and nod silently at him.