The big snow mountain is not a mountain top, the snow mountain seeks medical treatment, the little mute is very excited, along this zigzag, zigzag, walk, walk, up, down, slope, ridge and section.

I don't know how long it took, but the little mute began to walk after the moon came out of the west, and when he reached the middle of the moon, when the moon was on the east ridge, he saw a point of light in front of him, and there was a faint sound of a dog barking.

If there are dogs, there are people, and there are people who ask.

The dumb three souls who lifted their spirits ran like firecrackers to rob the New Year.

Speaking of which, this snowy mountain is really poor, there are no trees, all stones, there are many thorns on the roadside, how much new pants have been scraped in the middle of the night, I can't remember clearly, anyway, there must be holes, little dumb heartache.

What a beautiful and handsome scenery, Daqing workers outfit! It's a pity!

Seeing the lights flickering ahead, he walked a long, long way, and the old elder came to a dark village, surrounded by thatched houses and stone walls, in the shadows of dense trees.

On the edge of a stone mill, a big dog rushed out, barking incessantly! I understood that the little mute did not dare to move forward, so he sat down on the grinding platform, tired and rested, you dead dog, don't care.

The dog, too, barked for a while, and saw that there was no situation and no intention of violating it, so he stopped, and after a long time he left.

The bright, green dog eyes are gone. Soon the rooster crowed, and the sky was clear.

The little mute slept on the grinding platform for a while, still cold, but after walking all night on the mountain road, he didn't think anything about it when he got to the grinding platform, and fell asleep.

Let a person get up early to grind wheat, the eldest aunt found out, screamed a few times, and the little mute woke up. But he can't speak.

The eldest aunt asked anxiously, the little dumb man is not divided between east and west, north and south, and he is blind to the two of you, you come and go, and I have been grinding for a long time, and I haven't figured it out.

But the sound of speaking attracted a lot of people, and there was a man with a loud voice, who understood it, and said: "Spring comes home, you can't understand dumb words, don't bother." I saw that the child was dressed so well, either from Yicheng or from the Xishan Army. You send him to the secretary's house, don't be in our village, it's gone, it's lost, something happened. ”

"Uncle, then I'll take him there, and you can help me watch the wheat."

The little mute nodded hurriedly and walked around and followed behind the eldest aunt. Depending on the situation, this small village is not big, and I don't know if there is a large production team in Liu Daji.

After only walking more than ten steps, there was a downhill and a family.

Secretary Song, who had just gotten up, ceremoniously received the little guest, saying that it was grand because he made a big bowl of hot tea with tea foam.

The little mute has never drunk tea, and after a long while, Secretary Song, who is about 60 years old, still didn't understand, looking at the word oil on the child's chest, the old secretary didn't dare to slack off.

Many years ago, Secretary Song received the Red Guards who went to Beijing to meet Chairman Mao, climbed the snowy mountains and crossed the grasslands, and expressed strong intentions, which are all the big brothers of the workers in the city and the children of the big men.

But the attitude is good, and it can't be done, and after a long time, Secretary Song repeatedly said, this is Yujialing, what commune, what are you, etc., etc.

Still haven't figured it out. There is no way, he still came back from work, Secretary Song's son was a young man, and he saw it at the door, so he went out for a while and brought back a mute.

The dumb man was still outside the door, and the little mute jumped up happily, and he heard the familiar teeth, dumb words, and now he was more excited than the last time he was in the cowshed.

Early in the morning, he came to the house with Chunlai and Secretary Song were tired of the strokes and dumbness, oops, my peers arrived, and the two dumb people communicated. Secretary Song and his son went to the kitchen of the pot house and ate with confidence.

I figured out that this mute has no name, and if he doesn't have a tuba, he is called a dumb dog, more than twenty years old, and he is a good laborer of the production team.

He stretched out his little thumb and laughed at the little mute, you are on the wrong path, this is a small snow mountain, there is no temple. Daxue Mountain has to go back, go back, there is a temple on Daxue Mountain, and there are more than sixty miles.

Oh, the emperor, this night was in vain, and the mountain road was 60 miles in one night.

After eating, Secretary Song took a stack of pancakes and half a piece of pickled cabbage in his hand, handed it to the little mute, looked at the dumb dog very seriously, and issued an order for assistance:

"You, send this child back"

Hanger style, go.

He paid more attention to the little mute.

Xiaomu is very happy to meet a good cadre in the countryside.

The dumb dog was also anxious, and the anxious Secretary Song said, "Let's write down 8 divisions of labor for you, go quickly!"

Hand pose, go! that walk.

The dumb dog was also anxious to draw his fingers to six! Yaya, the white foam in the dumb dog's mouth flew horizontally.

your uncle, look at the six, six, keep gesturing in his hand, everyone sees the same hand.

Secretary Song said: "Hold, okay, you hanging dog, give you the money to eat, and then remember ten points."

Secretary Song has the demeanor of a general: "But you have to send it safely, understand? The little oil child is sent home safely" Dumb dog, hey, hey, hey, a traitor, agreed. So the big and small dumb set off and set off at Jialing.