Chapter 20 There are people in the depths of the white clouds

The silver-haired old man stopped at this point, and he instructed the old woman to lay the floor for the three guests. The night in the mountains is dark and immediately dark, and there is no light. Because of the road in the mountains, the dark night is even more threatening. Captain Zhao and the three of them had to stay at the home of the descendant of Meng Huo. The silver-haired old man moved a small stool and sat down next to the bunk, the old man was in good spirits, and the conversation gate opened again. The floor was also very warm, the old woman first spread a thick layer of dry thatch, and then put on a quilt made of kapok, which was soft and very comfortable to lie on, and the three of them reclined and listened to the old man tell his story.

"Since Zhuge Liang captured Meng Shu seven times, Meng Shu has been completely convinced. Later, the two became good friends, but Zhuge Liang still kept an eye on it, he left Meng Luer, the youngest son of Meng Huo, in his camp, and followed him all the way to the north and south, and also named him a Sichuan girl as his wife. Meng Luer was happy and worked in Zhuge Liang's camp with peace of mind. It was not until after Zhuge Liang's death that the Shu army was defeated, and he returned to his hometown in Savage Mountain with more than a dozen henchmen. ”

The silver-haired old man said with a smile: "I am not only a descendant of Meng Huo and Meng Luer, but also a descendant of Sichuan people, so it is not strange that the Sichuan dialect is so authentic, hehe." Wang Yueyue listened very seriously, she didn't feel sleepy at all, originally she just wanted to sleep, because she ate the old man's things, a little bit of a soft taste of eating people's food, and then the old man's story deeply moved her, and she sat up suddenly. The silver-haired old man paused for a moment, and she urged, "What about later? What happened to the Nachuan girl? ”。 The old man's eyes looked at his feet, and his voice was a little low, and he said slowly:

"The girl in Nachuan looks like a fairy in the sky, she has more water and more water, apricot eyes and willow waist, and her skin is like Tengchong's white jade, and if she is not careful, she will knock out the water. Meng Luer naturally likes it incredibly, so he is so at ease in the Han camp, which shows that Zhuge Liang is really an extremely smart person. Meng Luer returned to the old man's mountain, the villagers regardless of men, women and children like this Sichuan girl, the girl's maiden family is very solid, the girl also has a heart, almost every villager can get a small gift, the villagers naturally love it more. It's a pity that the girl was not satisfied with the water and soil here, and went to Hexi more than a month later.

Later, Meng Luer buried her on the top of the high mountain opposite, so that the Sichuan girl could look at her hometown from afar. He himself built a thatched hut next to the cemetery, and guarded the cemetery day and night, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him. Later, after a long period of daily events, people forgot that there was still Meng Luer. I heard the oral rumors of several generations that there was a female savage who was very sympathetic and admired Meng Luer very much, and married him, and gave birth to a little savage to continue to guard the cemetery. Generations of savages have lived around the cemetery of the Sichuan girl. ”

Wang Yueyue couldn't help but interrupt the old man's words: "Did the Sichuan girl leave any descendants?" The silver-haired old man was not annoyed, and said loudly: "My wife and I are it?" Meng Luer came back from Shu and was already the father of two children." After a pause, he added: "These two children are our ancestors."

Wang Yueyue fell asleep in a hazy fog when she heard this, and she didn't know when the old man left. The next day, it seemed to be brighter than usual, and the old woman had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast, and for the first time in several days, the three of them sat down at the table and ate a decent breakfast, and their faces were a little bright.

Captain Zhao and they were really grateful, Wang Yueyue suddenly thought that there were still a few gold coins in her bag, so she took out one and gave it to the old man. The old man took the gold coin, looked at it, and returned it to Wang Yueyue: "What is the use of asking for this gold coin?" Hahaha, you better keep it, maybe it's a little useful." The old man put away his smile, pointed to the mountain opposite with a solemn expression, and said, "Look, isn't there a thatched house on the top of the mountain?" My grandfather also encountered wild men in animal skins." Several pairs of eyes looked at the top of the mountain together, only to see that the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and a small brown thatched hut appeared and disappeared in the midst of the clouds, like the seat of a god.

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