Chapter 4: Loss
"So Chen Hao went to the mountains to ......"
"That's right, he went to the vigil, because he was afraid that someone would steal those murals again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The temple on the hill is called Qingyue Temple, which is a relic building of the Qing Dynasty and a county-level cultural relics protection unit. The main hall of the Blue Moon Temple and the outer wall of the stage are all covered with murals. The big one is as tall as a person, and the small one is only the size of a palm, and these paintings have both statues of gods, landscapes, and Qing Dynasty home scenes, most of which are well preserved and brightly colored. A year ago, our family of three came to Jiuligou Village, and found the Qingyue Temple, Chen Hao and I were particularly surprised that there was such an ancient temple hidden in this hidden mountain village, and the most attractive thing for us was the murals on the wall, for people who study Chinese painting, there is nothing more exciting than seeing these lifelike ancient paintings.
What puzzles us is that although this ancient temple is a county-level cultural relics protection unit, the government and villagers here do not seem to understand its value at all, and you should have seen it today, the appearance of this temple is dilapidated, and it is obvious that no one has repaired and rebuilt it for so many years. Chen Hao and I have worked hard for this matter, and we have gone to the county and township many times to deliver the application report, hoping that the government will pay attention to this cultural relic, because depending on its situation, if it is not rebuilt, it is very likely that it will completely collapse one day.
However, our appeal did not have any effect, first of all, the maintenance of the temple requires a large amount of money, which requires a level of escalation and approval, and in the eyes of the government, it is a thankless task, which does not bring a penny of economic benefit, and is not worth the effort. Moreover, it is said that there are many ancient temples like Qingyue Temple in this vicinity, about a dozen, if the funds are approved this time, then it is likely that more ancient temples will follow suit in the future, which is the result they are most unwilling to see.
Therefore, this matter will not be over, but it would be better if it was just put on hold, but in the process of our campaign, the value of this ancient temple did not attract the attention of the government, but it fell into the eyes of some bad people. One day after a rainstorm, Chen Hao went up the mountain as usual to check whether the Qingyue Temple was okay, but he was surprised to find that the murals in it had been stolen several times, and those thieves did not cherish these cultural relics at all, they used the most barbaric way to forcibly cut those paintings off the wall, and even a few of them affected the paintings next to them. The two of us were angry and distressed, so we called the police on the same day, but the local police did not pay attention to this matter, which in their opinion was just someone doing some damage in a broken temple, and it was not a big deal, so the final result was that no one was caught, and the painting was not found.
However, it did not end there, and a week later, several more paintings were lost, this time in greater numbers and with more professional theft. At this time, Chen Hao and I found out that this Qingyue Temple was really targeted by some money-hungry people, and they must have tasted the sweetness in the first theft, so they acted again.
This is really a catastrophe, a catastrophe of murals.
This time, the two of us didn't sit still, and directly stabbed the matter to the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. At this time, the county and township governments paid a little attention to it, and they set up a cultural protection group and sent people to watch and protect the temple every day. Since then, there has never been a mural theft, but this cultural preservation group is a few villagers, although they can take care of the temple, but there is no way to repair and maintain it, so we can only helplessly watch this cultural relic decay little by little.
"But didn't Chen Hao go up the mountain again just now? Since there is a cultural protection group, what else is he going to do there? Zhou Mo asked puzzled.
Qiao Qiao looked at the darkening night outside, and said worriedly: "It's been more than half a year, and those people in the cultural protection team have started to slack off recently, and the inspection has not been a day long, Chen Hao is not at ease, so he often goes there to keep vigil recently." ”
"I really admire you, I thought you two just fled the city and opened an inn here, but I didn't expect you to become great cultural relics protectors." Zhou Mo said sincerely.
Jojo smiled helplessly, "I don't want to be so 'great,' I'd rather never be here if I had a choice." ”
"If you don't feel at ease, I will also go up the mountain in a while and accompany Chen Hao to keep vigil together." Cui Minghan, who had been listening quietly, suddenly said this.
Zhou Mo listened to his firm tone, and his heart couldn't help but warm and warm, this person was still scared on the mountain just now, but now he seems to have changed as if he has changed, and he took the initiative to ask to go up the mountain to keep vigil, it seems that he was also moved by the story of these two couples. Cui Minghan, you are such a contradictory person.
Qiao Qiao was just about to answer him, Yifan suddenly pulled the corner of her clothes and asked cautiously, "Mom, did Dad go to that aunt again?" ”
Several people seemed to have fallen into the bottomless sea in an instant, no one wanted to speak, no one could speak, their sense organs seemed to be sealed by the sea, and they did not know how to react to what was happening around them.
After a long time, Cui Minghan laughed dryly, he took Zhou Mo's arm and said softly, "I have to go back to the room to wash and wash, I am sweaty from climbing the mountain, do you want to go and rest too." ”
Zhou Mo agreed repeatedly, and left Qiao Qiao, who was still standing in place, after him. She didn't escape from the shock just now when she walked to the room and closed the door, she thought about what Yifan said just now, and for a while there were all kinds of feelings in her heart, if Qiao Qiao just smiled and passed by, but she was clearly proving that the "aunt" that Yifan said did exist. But who could that woman be? What charm does she have to make Chen Hao, a "model husband", do such a thing that violates human ethics?
There was a few soft knocks on the door, and Qiao Qiao's voice came, "Zhou Mo, is it convenient to come in?" ”
Zhou Mo took a few deep breaths, then opened the door, she barely put on a smile, "What's wrong?" Did you tell me to go out to dinner? ”
"You heard it all just now, Yifan's words....."
"I ......" Looking at her desperate face, Zhou Mo didn't know how to respond for a while.
Jojo suddenly threw herself into her arms, her slender shoulders trembling, tears wetting the clothes on her shoulders, "What should I do?" What am I going to do? I'm so scared, Mo Mo, I'm afraid that Yifan and I are really going to lose Chen Hao this time. ”