Song Jian walked up to the building, on the roof, Xu Si was staring into the distance, and the moonlight was sprinkled, like a layer of quiet tulle, covering Xu Si's body.

"You're awake too?" Song Jian walked over and asked softly.

Xu Si was startled for a moment, turned her head and saw that it was Song Jian, she breathed a sigh of relief, she nodded, and said, "It turns out that the tide of the Qiantang River, just listening to it from such a distance, is so beautiful. ”

Song Jian stood beside Xu Si and also looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The rumbling sound in the distance was endless, like the galloping of thousands of horses, and like the roar of a mountain torrent, shaking the land to buzz and tremble.

This sound is the sound of the tide of the Qiantang River, Jiande County is in the middle and upper reaches of the Qiantang River, in this lotus town, although you can't see the tide of the Qiantang River, but you can feel the momentum of the monstrous tide.

"When I was very young, I used to see the tide by the river, it was the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and there were many people who went to the river to see the tide," Xu Si said softly, his voice was like a yellow bird in the night, "At that time, my mother was still around, my mother held me, tightly, even if it was such a high wave, I was not afraid of ......"

As she spoke, Xu Si's voice was a little sobbing, her mother died very early, and after her mother died, her father Xu Qiangsan also changed as a person, idle, eating, drinking, gambling and anesthetizing himself all day long.

Song Jian turned his head sideways and looked at the woman beside him, who had always been indifferent and strong, but she would also cry.

Xu Si's shoulders shrugged slightly.

At this moment, Song Jian's heart sprouted an urge to care. Xu Si in front of him made Song Jian can't help but think of his married wife thousands of years ago, who was beheaded and burned because of the pill, how difficult their lives as orphans and widows should be, but someone bullied them? But who pitied them? But someone sent them charcoal fire in the cold winter when the snow was flying?

Reaching out and wiping his eyes, Song Jian took off his coat and draped it on Xu Si's shoulder.

Xu Si's body tightened, but he didn't refuse, the late night of this season was indeed very cold.

Song Jian stretched out his arm and stopped Xu Si's shoulder, allowing Xu Si to cling to his side.

"Don't be sad, the sun will always shine," Song Jian said softly, not only to persuade Xu Si, but also to tell himself.

Xu Si didn't expect Song Jian to be so bold, she tried to break free, but found that Song Jian was so resolute.

For Xu Si, Song Jian is the nominal fiancé, a resident of his own home, a driver for the company, and now his partner.

But for Song Jian, Xu Si is all his relatives, the moment he came to this world, Song Jian became a loner, and his only relative was the woman in front of him, the woman who still did not abandon him when he was in distress.

Of course, Song Jian had to hug it tightly, not only at this moment, but in the years to come, he would hug this woman tightly and not let her be hurt in any way.

Xu Si stopped struggling, and warmth began to grow from the bottom of her heart, as if relying on the man in front of her could make her no longer cold.

The sound of the tide in the distance gradually receded, and finally only the slightest whimper remained, which made people feel a little melancholy on this cold moonlit night.

"Song Jian, you...... You let me go. Xu Si blushed and said.

Song Jian let go of his hand and said, "It's late at night, go back to your room and rest." ”

"Hmm," Xu Si lowered his head, didn't look at Song Jian, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

Song Jian looked at Xu Si's back, and there were a few different feelings in his heart, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky again, turned around and went downstairs to the room.

Early the next morning, Song Jian woke up early and played Wuji fitness exercises in the yard, the fresh air made Song Jian's whole body shake, and the efficiency of his practice seemed to have improved a lot, which made Song Jian have some urge to return to the mountains and forests.

Xu Si also got up early as usual, wearing simple jeans and a casual warm sports jacket, standing in the corridor on the second floor, moving her muscles.

Song Jian was boxing slowly, like an old man playing Taijiquan, but Song Jian's posture was not very similar to ordinary Taijiquan, well, it was uglier than Taijiquan.

Xu Si looked at Song Jian's clumsy movements, and couldn't help laughing, she really couldn't figure out why Song Jian would choose such a set of fitness skills, the key was that Xia Lin's little girl still joined in the fun every day and practiced this fitness skills.

Soon, Song Jian put away his fists and feet, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and walked towards his room.

Xu thought that she hadn't returned Song Jian's clothes yesterday, she "fed" Song Jian downstairs, called Song Jian, and said, "Song Jian, you wait." ”

Song Jian raised his head and looked at Xu Si puzzled.

Xu Si quickly ran back to his room, took Song Jian's coat, and threw it down.

"Thank you for your clothes," Xu Si said.

Song Jian took the clothes, just nodded, and walked towards his room, looking down, only to find that Wang Yangzheng was looking at him with half a shocked face and half an angry face.

"You...... How are your clothes in Sisi? Wang Yang was holding a toothbrush in one hand, and he was about to stop Song Jian with the other.

Song Jian ignored it, walked to the room, and slammed the door shut.

Wang Yang didn't bother to brush his teeth, threw the toothbrush on the ground, and slammed Song Jian's door hard.

"Song Jian! I'm telling you, you're just a little driver! Do you know what you're doing right now? Tell me, what's going on with your clothes? ”

The door to another room opened, and two stout bodyguards walked in.

"Boss, what's wrong?" One of the bodyguards asked.

Wang Yang kicked the door violently, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay first, wait until you go back to find a chance to teach this bastard driver a lesson." ”

On the other side, the driver of the big truck had already taken out an electronic scale and put it at the door of the courtyard, and the two brothers Wang Qianshan and Wang Wanshan also pulled up a big red cloth, and the big banner of "Cuscuta Seed Acquisition Office" fluttered in the mountain wind.

Wang Qianshan's old mother cooked breakfast, and everyone was eating, and some villagers rushed over with bamboo baskets on their backs.

Wang Qianshan put down his chopsticks and said, "Come on, come on, here you will be weighed, and you will receive the money after you weigh it." ”

The first villager put down the bamboo basket, which was full of wild dodder seeds, Wang Qianshan checked it slightly, and then put it on the electronic scale to weigh it.

"Fifty-three catties and two taels, and the bamboo basket is made of three catties and two taels, a total of fifty catties, and it deserves five hundred yuan." Wang Qianshan said loudly.

Song Jian stood aside, with a briefcase in his hand, and when he opened the bag, it was full of brand-new banknotes, one hundred, fifty, and a stack of ten yuan.

"Here, five hundred," Song Jian handed the money to the villager.

Seeing that he had really received 500 yuan, the villager said, "Oh! He roared, startling the mountain birds in the distance.

"How much weed do you want, and do you still want it?" The villager asked in a thick voice and in a dialect of Mandarin.

Song Jian nodded, "As long as the delivery comes before tonight, I want it all." ”

"Oh!" The villager roared again, grabbed the bamboo basket and ran away, it seemed that he didn't care about eating.

Soon, there are villagers who come to hand in the dodder seeds, these villagers are all cut on the mountain overnight, because there are few people at night, no one cuts the dodder silk at the foot of the mountain, so the amount of this first batch of people to cut is particularly large.

Wang Qianshan said that Song Jian paid the money and soon received 2,000 catties of dodder seeds.

Song Jian looked at the situation and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the acquisition task could be completed before evening.

The day passed in a busy way.

The villagers of Xilong Mountain carried bamboo baskets on their backs and searched for dodder seeds all over the mountains, and the villagers who acted early took advantage of it, because the dodder seeds at the foot of the mountain were easy to find. However, the villagers who acted late regretted that the dodder seeds that were easy to dig had been harvested, and later everyone had to climb halfway up the mountain to collect the dodder seeds.

Shi Wen and Shi Wu brothers are famous splashes in the Xilong Mountain area, the two brothers do not want to reclaim the wasteland and farm, and they have no skills, after they are angry with their old father, they occupy the old house, make a shotgun, and hunt wild game all day long, and sell money to make a tooth sacrifice. When there was little game, their brothers made a cameo appearance as thieves and picked out some lonely old people to attack. In this way, he was twenty or thirty years old, but he did not starve to death.

Last night, I heard that someone was buying weeds at a high price, and the brothers thought it was a lie, and the two brothers were very lazy, so they didn't care.

When the two brothers got up, they suddenly heard that Wang Mazi next door had harvested more than 180 catties of dodder seeds overnight, which had been exchanged for 1,800 yuan.

Hearing the news, the brothers couldn't bear it, picked up the sickle and ran up the mountain with the bamboo basket on their backs.

Unfortunately, after a night and a morning of harvesting, most of the dodder silk in the Xilongshan area has been harvested, and the next thing to dig is to carry a bamboo basket on your back and look for it all over the mountains.

The brothers Shiwen and Shiwu, carrying bamboo baskets and sickles, searched for an afternoon, and picked more than ten catties of dodder silk.

There are more than ten catties of dodder silk, and there are more than 100 yuan, but when they think of Wang Mazi making nearly 2,000 yuan overnight, this Shi Wen and Shi Wu cursed.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Shi Wen threw away the sickle, spat on it, and said, "Bah, the grass is damned, and I can't find the dodder at all." Which fool would come and take this thing, got kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

Shi Wu also brandished the sickle in his hand, his eyes were red, "Paralyzed, if you want to come to collect the silk, you won't say a word in advance, now that the grass all over the mountain has been cut, what should we do brothers?" ”

The two brothers cursed, but they were helpless, so they had to carry a bamboo basket weighing more than ten catties on their backs, ready to go to Song Jian's side to exchange money.

In the distance, a middle-aged man wearing Adi's tracksuit walked over, the middle-aged man was relatively short, but very strong, with a round face, although fat, but all those flesh were strong muscles.

"Is it the Shi family brothers?" The middle-aged man took a mouthful of Mandarin with a northeast-flavored flavor and asked Shi Wen and Shi Wu brothers.

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