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Along the way, looking at it while walking, Yun Yi sighed endlessly: "It's been a few years, not only has it not been exhibited here, but it has become more and more backward." ”

In the past, when the height was not built, it was okay here, and passing cars could stop and buy some fruits from the orchards of villagers along the road, wild game from the mountains, mountain delicacies, and unique aquatic products from the Chishui River.

Now that they have cultivated high and changed their ways, the capable people and the rich people have all moved outside, and there is no one to care about here.

Gradually, Yunyi saw the entrance of Hegu Village, a gap in the middle of the tall and straight rocks on both sides, like a huge sharp weapon, cutting the mountain wall on both sides, the gap on both sides, the mountain wall was smooth and there was nowhere to climb.

The gap is about 1 kilometer long, the widest part is 3o meters, the narrowest place is 2o meters, the left is the river channel of the "Qingshui River" is 1o meters wide, the right is a 2-meter-high embankment built with a meter-long stone, and a stone road about 6 meters wide.

This is the only way to get to the outside world.

Looking at this familiar road, slowly Yunyi's eyes moistened, wandering outside, injured, "back", and shouted silently in his heart.

"I'm back... Grandpa, I'm back...! ”。

Carrying his luggage, Yunyi trotted through the stone road, the entire river valley ran long and narrow from north to south, more than ten kilometers deep, and three or four kilometers horizontally from east to west, and the whole river valley was like a huge wine bottle that fell between the mountains.

The entire "Qingshui River" divides the valley into east and west banks.

There is a very old stone bridge on the river, 1o meters long, more than 3 meters wide, the old people in the village said that it was built in the Ming Dynasty, there was a stone tablet at the head of the bridge before, and then the years of turmoil were smashed, and the stone bridge connects the east and west banks of the river valley village.

But the bridge, go straight forward 2oo meters, you will enter the village of Hegu Village, almost all the villagers live here, here is the east bank of Hegu Village, the east bank of the terrain is gentle, the slope will not be more than 1o degrees, and occasionally a few small hills are not too high.

Across the stone bridge is the west bank of Hegu Village, only Yunyi and Grandpa live alone on the half-mountain platform on the west bank of the river valley, the terrain on the west bank is long and narrow, the ups and downs are larger, and the overall area is much smaller than the east bank of the river, less than one-tenth of the east bank, the gentle slope from the west bank of the river, a little bit higher, extending to the platform of the middle of the mountain, and the platform is open and flat area is very large.

Crossing the stone bridge and running down the mountain in one breath, Yun Yi slowed down, a two-meter-wide stone staircase extended to the mid-mountain platform, Yun Yi stepped step by step, stepping on this familiar and haunting staircase.

Behind the platform is a towering rock wall, a stream flows down from the stone crevice halfway up the rock wall, the water is not very large, but it has never been broken, the wind blows through the flowing water, and the slightest mist floats.

A lotus pond of about 2o acres under the flowing water, full of lotus flowers, under the round lotus leaf umbrella, occasionally crossing a swimming fish, the light water silk falls on the lotus, a good pair of clear water out of hibiscus.

A wooden corridor extends to the lotus pond in three points, and the end is connected to the hexagonal square pavilion, the fish are in the downstream of the corridor, and the people stay on the corridor.

A small Sanqing Taoist temple, located on the platform, next to it is a larger Ming and Qing Dynasty courtyard, the courtyard is blue bricks and black tiles, simple and resolute, the thick beams and columns under the eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, the four corners of the eaves are warped, the unique Ming and Qing Dynasty craft characteristics, fall between the green mountains and green waters, and integrate with nature.

This is where Yunyi grew up, and it is also the home where Yunyi is haunted by his dreams, as well as the most important person in Yunyi's life - grandpa - Yunyang Daochang.

The wetness in Yunyi's eyes couldn't be wrapped, and he slipped down his face drop by drop, he came back a year before graduating from college, and it has been 4 years, and every time he just listened to his grandfather's advice on the phone, and every time he said that he was doing well, so Yunyi should not worry.

Grandpa, Yun Yang is a Taoist priest in the Sanqing Temple, although there is only one Taoist priest in the Taoist Temple, but the old man, a Taoist priest, has a degree, and it is a very high-level kind.

From a distance, Yunyi looked at a reclining chair on the eaves in front of the Taoist temple, which had been placed in a familiar old place for many years.

On the recliner, an old man with a crane bun, a set of green robes and a goose feather fan, lay peacefully on the recliner and fell asleep.

Yun Yi gently picked up the suitcase without making a sound, and walked towards the old man step by step, afraid of waking up the sleeping old man, came to the old man, looked at the old man with a ruddy face and strong spirits, Yun Yi's heart let go a lot.

Gently sat down next to the recliner, accompanied the old man in a daze, and said silently in his heart: "Grandpa... The grandson is back" quietly waiting for the old man to wake up.

Yun Yi is an orphan who was picked up by the head of Yunyang Road at the county bus station 24 years ago, when there was only a hospital delivery slip in the bib that wrapped the child.

When he was a child, Yun Yi's body was very weak, and it was easy to get sick, and the old Taoist went to the mountains behind every day to find herbs and give Yun Yi a medicinal bath, until Yun Yi graduated from junior high school at the age of 14, and also taught Yun Yi Taoist twelve brocades, silk and silk, after the age of 14 until now, Yun Yi has never been sick.

Guarding the old man, Yun Yi's thoughts returned to the time when he followed the old man when he was young, went to the Taoist temple to do homework together, went to help the villagers see the sick together, worked behind his grandfather, listened to his grandfather's stories, sweet, happy, happy, full of Yunyi's memories.

I don't know how long the time has passed, Yun Yi felt a warm palm brushing over his head, and hurriedly turned his head and saw a kind face: "Grandpa, you're awake!" At this time, Yunyi seemed excited, happy, and indescribably happy.

"Well, wake up... Idiot! Why don't you call your grandfather early if you want to come back?" said the old man

"Grandpa, I miss you, I want to come back and surprise you!" Yun Yi took the suitcase as he spoke, opened the box and took out the gift for his grandfather.

"Grandpa, this is a specialty of S City, you can try it, and this is the foreign wine of S City, you can also taste it, and... And also... This one... This..."Yun Yi said as he pulled something out. The old man looked at Yun Yi and grinned softly at the corner of his mouth.

"Well... Good... Good... It's good for Yi'er to come back, and grandpa will make you something to eat. The old man smiled:

"Grandpa, I'm coming..., I'm coming... You rest, I'll come..."Yun Yi said busily:

A warm and happy lunch warms the mid-level platform on the west bank of the river valley.

After the meal, Yun Yi took the initiative to talk to his grandfather Yun Yang about his study, life, work, leadership, colleagues, his own happiness, troubles, and bits and pieces outside over the years.

One is talking, the other is listening, the grandfather and grandson are talking like this, Yun Yi really wants to finish all the thoughts he has missed about his grandfather over the years, and he really wants to listen to the nagging that his grandfather has saved in the past few years. At this time, the mid-level platform is full of reunion and peace when a wanderer returns home.

The sun is setting in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads on every inch of the river valley village, the river under the mountain is like a bright yellow ribbon extending out of the gap, the east side of the river bank is full of smoke from every house, and the quiet mountain village makes Yunyi sigh! What a beautiful village! The cold steel forest of the city makes people feel panicked, apathetic, ruthless, and sad.

The wilderness of my hometown is where my soul is stored.