Pig's Trotter Mountain is not far away, although Qu Shuyao is not driving fast, but after more than two hours, he has already passed through Fatherhe County and saw the shadow of Pig's Trotter Mountain.

It's just that no one told her the story of the Loving Father River along the way.

"Did Meng Fan grow up in this mountain?"

Qu Shuyao slowed down the car, looked at the majestic Pig's Trotter Mountain, and suddenly felt small, the cracks on the mountain that were cut out by the sword of the old fairy Liu Zhixuan were still shocking, driving along the winding mountain road, her Audi A4L was a little overwhelmed, and several times it scraped the chassis and made a clanging sound.

"Old uncle, I'll give you a ride!"

When she was halfway up the mountain, Qu Shuyao saw an old man wearing a shabby gray robe, carrying an erhu on his back, and holding a wooden stick, who was staggering, so she lowered the glass window and asked kindly, and when the man turned his head along the way, she saw that the man was wearing a pair of jet-black sunglasses, and he turned out to be a blind man.

In fact, Qu Shuyao was very afraid of the blind, not discrimination, but when she was a child, she saw a blind man take off his sunglasses, revealing miserable white eyes without black pupils, and she was so scared that she couldn't sleep well for several days, of course, this was just simple fear.

And now she doesn't mind at all, there is only one village in Mengjiazhuang in the mountains, this old man is likely to be Meng Fan's fellow villagers, and besides, pull him along the way, maybe you can still hear the story of Meng Fan when he was a child.

After stopping the car, Qu Shuyao walked over and hugged the old man, and said softly: "Old uncle, I'm going to Mengjiazhuang, let's go together!"

"Thank you, thank you!" the blind man grinned, "I'm only in my fifties, and I'm not old, but I'm old." ”

After getting in the car, Qu Shuyao chatted with the blind man holding the erhu, he is really a native of Mengjiazhuang, surnamed Zhao, and the people in the village call him Zhao Blind, a few days ago he went to Fatherhe County to pull the erhu to make money, and he only came back today.

When Qu Shuyao asked him if he knew Meng Fan, Zhao Blind immediately gave a thumbs up and nodded busily: "I know, why don't I know, Meng Fan has done a lot of good things for Mengjiazhuang, who dares to say that he doesn't know him, I, Zhao Blind, am the first to be unhappy, and I have to go to his house to quarrel!"

"Hehe!" Qu Shuyao was amused by Zhao Blind, I don't know why, hearing that Meng Fan's reputation in the village was so good, the sadness she had spread from last night to the present had dissipated a lot in an instant.

Some time ago, it rained heavily, and the mountain road was even more bumpy and difficult, Qu Shuyao drove cautiously and asked Zhao Blind about you Meng Fan, Zhao Blind learned that Qu Shuyao was Meng Fan's good friend, so he opened the conversation box and babbled some old interesting things about Meng Fan, which made Qu Shuyao laugh from ear to ear.

"He's really being chased by snakes?"

"Well, it's still a cauliflower snake that doesn't have any poison. ”

"Cauliflower snake? ”

The two chatted like this, and Zhao Blind didn't talk about the ghost things that happened in Mengjiazhuang, first, girls don't necessarily like to listen to it, and second, it is inconvenient to tell outsiders, but when Qu Shuyao himself said that Meng Fan had given her a paper figure and named her September, Zhao Blind let down some of his guards and talked about Meng Fan's use of paper people to harvest corn.

"Ahh

"It's okay, but he didn't play well that time, and it rained heavily, which drenched the paper figures and scared the villagers a lot. ”

"Also, the first time I saw him cook with paper figures, I was also surprised for a long time!"

"What? That kid still cooks with paper figures? Tsk, that's a good idea!"

Both of them laughed, like a pair of old friends who had forgotten their old friends, and during the chat, Zhao Blind also learned that Qu Shuyao was visiting Meng Fan's family on this trip, as for why he "went by the way" to the mountains, Qu Shuyao didn't say, and Zhao Blind didn't ask much.

"This little car is really good, although I can't see it blind, I know it's a good car just by smelling it. Zhao Blind laughed, rubbing his fingers in the car.

"Meng Fan has a better car than this one, the Maserati GT, which was given to him by a friend. I can buy five or six of these cars!" Qu Shuyao said the truth, that Martha Maserati GT was really "given" to him by Ouyang Jinglei.

"This kid is really capable, and he won't say that he will come back and see if he has a chance. Zhao Blind pouted.

"He's very busy, and he asked me to come back this time. Qu Shuyao said kindly.

"I'll have to go to the city another day to find him, so I can have a good drink!"

"Okay, then go to my house to drink, last time he and Liu Erxie almost drank the good wine, but if you go late, there will be no more." ”

"Good!"

Along the way, they talked about topics related to Meng Fan, and Zhao Blind chatted very happily, and did not forget to pull an erhu for Qu Shuyao, and the melodious music came out through the car window, echoing on the mountain road, and there were birds chasing the car and chirping...... The sadness on Qu Shuyao's face had long since faded, and he listened to it with a smile, and when the tune became tactful and sad, the inseparable feelings in his heart came to his heart again.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the car had climbed over the top of the mountain and began to descend the mountain, and Mengjiazhuang was about to arrive.

"Girl, stop!"

Suddenly, Zhao Blind took Erhu's hand for a moment, a light flashed on his sunglasses, and Qu Shuyao, who didn't know why, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but there was a lot of sand and gravel on the mountain road, and it was a very steep slope, and the vehicle did not stop, but slid forward!

And a huge mountain rock weighing several tons is rumbling down from the top of the mountain, casting a shadow covering the vehicle, if the situation continues to develop, it will definitely be destroyed and killed, in a desperate situation, Qu Shuyao hurriedly unlocked the car lock, and said urgently: "Uncle Zhao, jump out of the car!"

"Don't come down, blind man, I have a way. Zhao Blind didn't see much panic on his face, carrying the erhu, turned over and got out of the car, his body shook, and he stood in front of the car, with light and precise movements, which looked like an old man over half a hundred years old, which looked like a blind man with disabled eyes?

"Boom!"

Zhao Blind suddenly changed as if he was a different person, his spine was straight, his shabby robe fluttered in the wind, and a fierce momentum emanated from him, he lifted the erhu high, rushed to his head, and pulled the stem suddenly, the strings trembled, making a high-pitched sound, and a dazzling ripple visible to the naked eye burst out from the strings, and in an instant collided with the boulder that rolled down!

A loud bang spread, and the huge mountain rock exploded, turned into powder, and fell down with a splash, like a heavy snow!

Zhao Blind Man was like a master of the world standing in the heavy snow, holding an erhu in his hand, and he was independent......

PS: Qu Shuyao's adventure in the village......

(End of chapter)