The red sun rose in the east, and the light was sprinkled all over this rolling mountain in an instant, and the dense fog was quickly dispersed, and a lush green mountain was revealed.

The sun also wakes up the birds in the woods, and they chirp out of their nests, and the early birds get insects, and the birds probably know this.

There is a ruin at the foot of the mountain, in front of the ruins is an ancient well, the mouth of the well is hexagonal, the bluestone well is engraved with the word "holy spring" along the edge, faintly revealing some simple and desolate meaning.

"Wangwang-" A few majestic dog barks woke the fat man, crawled over his bones, picked up a stone beside him, held it high above his head, and confronted a big yellow dog in front of him.

The fat man could hardly believe that the tall guy in front of him was a dog, but fortunately the big man with yellow hair did not pounce, it just glanced at the fat man with contemptuous eyes, and its thick mouth occasionally clicked a few times, and issued a few warnings, so that its opponent's legs trembled involuntarily.

Qiqi knocked the back of his head on the stone slab, and immediately woke up in pain, and saw the big yellow dog in front of him in a haze, and thought it was the one in his own house, so he couldn't help but pounce on it with a cheer: "Huanghuang-"

The fat man who leaned on ——, was so frightened that his legs didn't tremble, and the yellow dog was half a head taller than the little girl, which was enough to kill the seven or eight-year-old little Lori.

But before he could take action, Little Lori's arms were already hanging on the dog's neck, with her head on top of her head, and she had zero contact.

When it was over, the fat man's hands were weak, and the stone fell to the ground, almost hitting his feet in the face, and he realized that the stone he was lifting seemed to be a little bigger.

It is said that people can burst out of their potential in critical moments, and the fat man doesn't care about it, so he has the courage to pounce on the big yellow dog, and the little Lori is brought by him, so he has to be responsible.

It's weird, the big yellow dog didn't carry out any violence, but shook its tail vigorously, and stretched out its big tongue more than half a foot long, and licked Qiqi's face twice.

Qiqi wiped two handfuls on his face with the back of his hand, and then wrinkled his nose and slapped it a few times: "Stinky yellow, and I didn't brush my teeth—" As he spoke, he stretched out two small slaps and grabbed the ears of the big yellow dog, rubbing them back and forth, shaking like a rattle.

The alarm was lifted, and the fat man let out a sigh: fortunately, no one died. But when I saw the little Lori shaking the dog's head, I was worried again.

This yellow dog is probably about the same as the fat man, both belong to the honest type, and he did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with the ravages of the little girl, so that the fat man was worried in vain.

Touching his chest with his hand, the fat man couldn't help but say to himself: "Fortunately, my heart is relatively strong." But then, he stared at the man in front of him with a wide pair of small eyes.

A golden straw hat on his head, with a red five star printed in the middle, and when he got closer, he could see the following line of small words: Agricultural Dazhai.

He wore a yellowish white vest with a radiant red sun on his chest, and a pair of blue cloth trousers with two rectangular patches sewn on his knees, one of which was still gray. Fat man can be sure that this is definitely not a beggar's suit.

He wore a pair of yellow rubber shoes on his feet, no socks, and a wooden pole on his shoulders, and a semicircular piece of iron welded to the curved crank at the back, which seemed to be called a hoe in the impression of a fat man.

"Little brother, look at the eyes, that Tun'er?" the person who came opened his mouth to speak, his voice was a little rough and a little dirty.

The fat man paid attention to the appearance of the person who came, just now he was mainly shocked by the other party's outfit, and remembered that it seemed that a photo left by his father when he was a young man was dressed like this.

About forty or fifty years old, with dark and red skin, a thin face, and wrinkles on the forehead and the corners of the eyes like annual rings, he faithfully recorded the vicissitudes of life, but his eyes were quiet and firm.

The fat man didn't dare to make a sound, and the CPU began to tell the operation: I must not have traveled to ancient times, look at this dress is a peasant in the sixties and seventies, I don't know if * is over?

"Little brother is a knowledgeable youth in the countryside?" Seeing that the fat man did not squeak, the old farmer continued to ask. However, seeing that the fat man was white and chubby, he didn't look like a young man.

The fat man could only nod vigorously, and he was also a descendant of the educated youth, and he was a little bit touched: "Uncle, where is this?"

"Backing the mountain. The visitor glanced at Daqingshan not far away, and then squatted on the ground, took a small eye bag from his waist, opened the cloth bag, and stretched the cigarette bag and pot inside. When I took it out, it was already full of dry tobacco.

Compacted the crushed tobacco leaves with his thumb, and then gave way to the fat man: "Little brother, come to a pot." ”

The fat man waved his hand again and again, and then hurriedly rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and took out a bag of white sand: "Smoke this." ”

The man's eyes lit up: "The one with a mouth?" After speaking, he took out a pack of matches, lit the cigarette pouch and pot, and took two sips, and a few puffs of green smoke came out.

The fat man immediately smelled a spicy smell, and quickly turned his head and squatted opposite the visitor, pondering how to ask.

"Little brother, your surname, that doll is your daughter? The person who came looked at the little Lori who was tearing up with the big yellow dog, and there was a simple smile on his face.

"Khan, I'm still a virgin. The fat man didn't dare to admit this, so he had to whisper, "No." But it's also a descendant of educated youth, and my mother is gone—oh, I'm exempt from your surname Huang, and my name is Huang Liang. "When the fat man was a child, he didn't hear much about his father's time when he was going to cut the line, so he was able to say such a high theory as "free of your surname Huang".

The old farmer nodded, and took two more puffs of his cigarette, and the hazy green smoke made his face a little hazy: "Poor girl—it's okay* it's over." ”

The fat man was happy in his heart: "It's really a blessing in misfortune, if you catch up with *, you will be unlucky, like me, a person of unknown origin, it is estimated that it is either a cow ghost and a snake god, or a lurking spy." ”

Overjoyed, the question in his heart blurted out: "This year is more than seven years?"

The old farmer was obviously stunned, and then he was choked by the drought smoke and coughed a few times: "It's still more than seven years, and now it's eighty years." ”

"1980!" The fat man was also stunned: I didn't seem to be born at this time, how can we say that I was also born in the 80s.

After the old farmer finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he gently knocked the cigarette pouch on the sole of his shoe a few times: "Little brother is preparing to return to the city?"

The fat man was immediately stumped by this question, he didn't know where to go now, and he traveled to this era of poverty and scum, it is estimated that he has no good life, or it is better to find a way to go back early.

But when he thought of the refusal to cooperate with the moonlight treasure box yesterday, the fat man's heart was half cold.

"Why don't you go with me into the tun first, have a meal and then leave?" The simplicity of the farmer was fully revealed, what else could the fat man do except nod, he was not familiar with the place, and he was really hungry this stomach.

"Rhubarb, go home. The old farmer greeted, and the big yellow dog immediately shook his head and ran over, followed by the same little Lori.

"Strange uncle, I'm looking for my mother. As soon as he saw the fat man, Kiki began to wipe his tears again.

The old farmer glanced at the fat man: "Strange uncle-it's really a little weird, even the year is confused, but this little girl is really pitiful, hey, it's evil." ”

"Qiqi is good, first go home with this grandfather for dinner, and then blame - the fat uncle will take you home. "The fat man's head grows when he sees the child crying.

Little Lori was really well-behaved, she immediately stopped crying, and looked at the old farmer curiously, probably she was the first person to see this appearance.

The fat man bent down to pick up the moonlight treasure box on the ground, whether he can go back depends on it, maybe he can use it again in two days.

"Little brother, the strength is not small, and the strength of the body is not lost. The old farmer looked at the big stone that the fat man lifted just now, and sighed a few times in his mouth: "The number one stick laborer in the village is estimated to be unable to lift more than 200 catties of big stones." ”

"More than 200 catties?!" The fat man was also secretly surprised in his heart, but he believed that the old farmer's eyesight must be more accurate than him, so he had to sneer: "Hehe, I was all scared by rhubarb." ”

The big yellow dog obviously didn't know that he still had this effect, and ran in front with his big tongue out. A winding path stretches forward, and little Lori follows its tail, bending down from time to time to pick two roadside wildflowers, and soon pinching a handful.

The fat man looked at the surrounding scenery while following along, and after walking out of more than two miles, he finally noticed the abnormality: he used to snort when he walked a few steps, but how did he breathe today, his steps were light and healthy, and he walked more and more energetically?

Linked to the "feat" just now, a surprise came to the fat man's heart: My body has become stronger, and I haven't taken medicine?

Recalling what happened after returning from the crossing, except for drinking some well water, the water and rice did not touch the teeth, could it be that the well water is strange?

The fat man shook his head: The people in this well water village must have drunk it, if there is any problem, it would have been discovered a long time ago, could it be the reason for the crossing?

Since he couldn't figure it out, the fat man decided not to think about it first, he has one of the biggest advantages, he is lazy.

"Butterfly, Kiki wants to catch that flower butterfly, Uncle Strange come quickly. Little Lori's shout attracted the fat man's attention, and above the grass, a large colorful butterfly fluttered, and Little Lori collapsed underneath with her feet crossed, but she was too short to catch.

The fat man had no choice but to run over and jump upwards with all his might, and with a whoosh, he jumped up a full meter. The fat man himself was taken aback, and his hands were far higher than the height of the butterfly, and it flew over his head and flew high into the air.

"Uncle Blame is so stupid. Kiki stuck out his tongue at the fat man and grimaced. But the fat man was so immersed in joy that he didn't bother with her at all.

Resentment, I used to be able to jump ten centimeters at most, good guy, I was afraid that there was a meter just now, and the fat man was a little doubtful that these two legs were his own.

After walking for a few miles, a small mountain village unfolded in front of me: sparsely built houses along the mountain, scattered and revealing nature.

The houses are all grass-roofed mud walls, hidden among the trees, which is quite a bit of a paradise.

At the entrance of the village, there is a small river with a wooden bridge over it. A sentence suddenly popped up in the fat man's mind: "Xiaoqiao Flowing Water", and self-absorbed secretly praised "talented".

Maybe it's a good idea to stay here for two days, and it's a vacation.

There were a few wild boys around the small bridge, and from time to time there were a few shouts, except for a slightly larger head with a green military hat on it, all of them were naked, all like black loaches.

The fat man didn't know what game they were playing, so he got up curiously, and after watching it for a long time, he finally understood that it was shooting a target.

There was a green caterpillar lying on the wooden stake at the head of the bridge, and a few wild boys were standing two meters away, and little JJ shot out a torrent of rapids, probably to see who could shoot the caterpillar down.

Damn, that's okay, the fat man really admires these little guys, not only is they full of creativity, but also the water column gathers but does not disperse, the range is long, the arc is high, and non-boy chickens can't do it.

Although the fat man is still a child, he can only sigh.

"Lose it", little Lori scratched her nose and began to express different opinions. The wild boy is obedient and wrong, and when he looks back, he is all stupid there, and they have never seen such a beautiful little girl.

The green army hat suddenly shouted: "The village chief is back, and he has a doll", and then scattered as birds and beasts.

The old farmer rushed up with an arrow, grabbed the youngest and last wild boy, and then pulled up the little JJ and flicked it lightly: "Tell you kid not to herd cattle well." ”

Little Lori was very interested in watching it, and she was a little moved, and probably wanted to go up and play it a few times, but she was finally embarrassed.