In fact, butterflies are not afraid, and the wolf next to the cliff is a dog. The butterfly involuntarily walked towards the dog.

"You, acquaintance?" Zhang Bo asked the butterfly. Guessed she knew the gray wolfdog.

The butterfly didn't answer, and walked straight towards the dog. The dog lowered its head and dragged its tail as it walked towards the butterfly in a huff. Zhou Guang was stunned.

"Butterfly, you don't want to die!" Zhou Guang shouted and wanted to run forward, but was stopped by Zhang Bo, who rushed to the front.

"This dog knows her, you don't want to go over." Zhang Bo told Zhou Guang, who was even more shocked.

The butterfly crouches down and stretches out its hands, as if to greet a child running away. The dog quickened his pace, like a child who saw his mother, whom he had missed for a long time, so affectionately ran, humming, and howling, and ran to the butterfly, with tears in his eyes, and arched his head into the butterfly's arms. Wagging his tail.

"Gray, you're thin again, why didn't you take care of yourself, there are a lot of rabbits on the mountain!" Butterflies stroke it from head to tail.

Zhang Bo and Zhou Guang walked closer, and saw the butterflies crying at the dog, greeting each other, and they were also a little sad, but Jing didn't know why.

After the butterfly and Ash greeted her, she stood up, and walked towards the cliff of broken love as if there was no one around. Gray followed behind her, like a child following his mother, a primary school student following the teacher to the office, to the platform of the cliff of broken love, as long as he jumped down from here, it was a yin and yang. Under the cliff, the clouds and fog are shrouded, and the wind is gusting over, like the soul of a person after death, crying, laughing, and resenting. There is no sunlight here, no moon hanging, only eternal yin.

Here, there are no flowers blooming in spring, no birdsong in summer, no fruit of plants in autumn, and winter. The cold wind chirps, and the hungry ghosts sing.

The spring breeze is humid here, the summer rain is tears here, the autumn is here, showing lightning strikes through the ravines, and the winter is here with heavy snow clouds. Seal the mindless soul.

"Let's talk about it, talk about this gray child, talk about the friends under the cliff." Zhang Boyin is heavy, and his voice is heavy, sending a message of sympathy to the butterfly.

The butterfly could no longer suppress the grief in her heart, and cried loudly, shouting: "Ling'er, I came to see you again today, come back!" ”

Gray also raised his neck and howled at Tianjian: "Woo." Woo, woo, woo. ”

The butterfly collapsed on the stone platform, crying and telling a story.

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Wucun and Tail Village, there are two female high school students, one is Ling'er and the other is a butterfly, and the two graduated at the same time in the same class and table, and took the college entrance examination at the same time. At the same time, it fell off the list. Neither received an offer from the university. Vexation.

Butterfly watches TV at home and doesn't have a good channel. Every channel was not good-looking, so I turned off the TV, ran from the hall to my east boudoir, sat idle, looked at the group photo of her and the whole class on the wall, and saw Ling'er ....... Find Ling'er to play. She put on white mesh shoes, changed into a red summer dress, and walked out of the boudoir.

In the yard, a wrinkled grandmother is sitting on a small table washing clothes in the basin.

"Grandma, I'll go to Ling'er's house to play." Butterfly said. Her grandmother hung out a lot of clothes. The hanger is a rope tied to the pear tree at both ends.

"I'm running again, I'm waiting for your notice at home, and grandma will tell you a story if you're annoyed." Grandma said that she had a hard time walking, suffered from severe knee arthritis, and her father, who went to the city to work in construction, did not buy medicine back, and Chi'er did not have painful injections, but it did not work.

"Grandma, haven't taken your medicine yet?" Butterfly asked her grandmother, who was afraid to walk after squatting for too long.

"I've eaten, it's better, it's almost time for the people on Huangquan Road." Grandma said.

"Where's my mom." The butterfly helped her grandmother into the hall.

"Take the cow and go to the west slope early in the morning, there is a cotton field there, it's about to start autumn, hit the top, and let the cattle go." Grandma sat down and said.

"Grandma, I'll go to Ling'er's house, I'm in a panic." Butterfly said. Reason.

"Go ahead, come back early, and don't forget to have lunch." Grandma admonished.

"If you don't come back to eat, let's go to Meng Shigu to see your Huangquan Road." The butterfly flew gently into the courtyard and disappeared outside the gate of Erlang Danshan.

Ling'er's house is on the back slope of Wei Village, a large yard, and several big bell jujube trees are planted in the yard. Jujube is long like a long bell, so it is called bell jujube, it is more fragrant than the round red jujube, sweet, and brittle, and belongs to a kind of jujube.

Ling'er's house has six or seven large tile houses, the courtyard wall is not high, the stone is made of stones, and the cement is jointed, which is also very good-looking and simple.

The butterfly went out of the gate, and as soon as it went west, it was the north-south road, which led directly to Ling'er's house in Omura. Looking from afar, the bell jujube tree of Ling'er's house is red and red, and the green leaves are spotted. The butterfly walked quickly, and despite the potholes on the mountain road, she came to the gate of Ling'er's house like a butterfly.

The door of Ling'er's house was hidden, and it opened as soon as she pushed it, and she shouted softly: "Li Ling'er, are you there?" ＂

Ash ran forward, and Wang Wang screamed twice, and the first welcomed her, and stood up affectionately, with two hooves on the hands of the butterfly. Shake hands, then walk away and lie down on the edge of the east room.

"No, I'm here." Li Ling'er went to the bell jujube tree, went barefoot, picked a jujube and threw it down, and smashed it on the butterfly's chest.

"Ouch, tomboy, necro you, smash me somewhere. The butterfly covered its chest and caught the date at the same time.

"Give you a date to eat, it's okay to smash the swelling, and I haven't nursed the child." Li Ling'er said with a smile.

"Shame on you, what are you doing on the tree, barefoot and bare-shouldered, not like your usual style." The butterfly ate the date and said, "It's so sweet, it's so crisp." ”

"My father and mother went to the field and asked me to make dates at home, and my brother and sister-in-law went into the city." Ling'er said with a smile on the branch.

"The red-nosed dates on the fifteenth day of July will be beaten on the fifteenth day of August." The butterfly repeated what her grandmother had said. It's experience.

"Old experience." Ling'er said.

"Let's fight, let's go on an adventure after beating dates." Butterfly said.

"Where?" Li Ling'er asked.

"On Huangquan Road." The butterfly replied.

"How many times does Grandma say it again?" Ling'er asked.

"It's so smart, it's a guess. "Butterflies kindly teased.

"Stay out of the way, don't stone you." Li Ling'er shook the trees on it as she spoke, like a typhoon, and the dates fell like hail. The butterfly hid to the side with its head in its hands.

The four jujube trees against the south wall, the two of them worked for more than an hour, and then put them in a large basket in the idle room, the whole two large baskets, which were more than 300 catties.

"Send a basket to grandma." Li Linger said.

"It's better to go to the city and sell it for money, three yuan more than a catty." The butterfly said, "What a waste of eating." ”

"It's enough to carry ten pounds and eight pounds. Try fresh. Li Ling found a small basket and said, "Send it to grandma first and then go up the mountain." ”

"Okay, that's all." Butterfly said.

So, the two of them carried the dates, and the gray followed behind, to send the dates to the grandmother, because the two of them were fighting, the road was uneven, Li Ling'er grinned, almost fell, although they did not fall, the dates were scattered all the way, and the two hurriedly picked up the dates, and finally delivered them to the destination, and the butterfly grandmother had no wrinkles on her face.

The two said goodbye to their grandmother, went to Wanghailing first, and marched from Wanghailing to Mengguling.

"Ling'er, how far is it from our house to Mengguling?" The butterfly picks a bouquet of unknown wildflowers on the side of the road and puts it on its head.

"About thirty miles." Li Ling'er said: "I can't figure out how far away. ”

"It's true that the mountain road can't be measured." Butterfly said.

"In the future, we will use our hands to change this status quo, from Zhongnan Mountain, to Wanghailing, and then to Mengguling, and then from Mengguling to due south, through ten villages, connecting Zhongnan Mountain, villages and villages to build a big road like the county town, everywhere is orchards, singing everywhere, and selling fruits to build mountain village villas." Li Ling'er said ideally. It's beautiful.

"I support. Now it seems that the college dream is gone, and now the date of the next admission notice has passed. "Butterfly is still thinking about college.

Gray Er behind him didn't leave an inch, Ling'er picked up a stone and threw it into the distance, and Gray ran over and took it back. Throw it again, pick it up again, no matter how far you throw it, take it back.

A monk walked over from Meng Guling and saw them retreat aside. Ash Er circled around the monk twice, and the monk immediately recited Amitabha.

"Gray, go." Ling'er shouted, Gray Er let go of the monk, and the two ran forward with a smile.

Based on Grandma's description, the two found a way down to the north in the east of the monastery.

"This is Huangquan Road." Butterfly said. Absolutely.

"If you go further, you must be the Nai He Bridge, and under the bridge is the Wangchuan River." Ling'er said with a smile that she is not ugly, but she lacks makeup, with willow eyebrows and handsome nose and phoenix eyes, her forehead hangs down her hair, her hair is draped along her shoulders and back, she is dressed in sportswear, and she is like two people playing dates on the tree at home.

"Has grandma been here?" Ling'er asked.

"I've definitely been here, but I've never been here so clearly depicted." Butterfly Judgment said.

"I came here when I was younger, and the other one is that I didn't come back because of leg pain. She meant to let us show her, okay? When I arrived, the bridge was so small. Ling'er said, "Sit down and wash your feet." ”

"When I came back, I washed it, and the gray child had already gone forward." Butterfly said.

"Tu Yuanzi, Qingshi Pavilion has it, let's go and see the Broken Love Cliff again." Ling'er said happily.

The two walked to the platform of the broken love cliff, and Gray sat between them, looking at the deep stream, and there was a cliff on the opposite side, and the two sat down on the broken love platform.

"I'm going to go out of the mountains to work hard, earn money, buy fruit tree saplings, export fruits, and build roads, just like I just talked about on the road." Ling'er is very resolute.

"I support you, but I can't go, I still have to take care of grandma, grandma's leg pain is getting worse and worse, the cloudy day is more harmful, and I have to herd cattle." Butterfly said regretfully.

"If you like to sing, you can practice singing at home, and when your hometown becomes rich, we will also hold a concert, ask professors, and train a group of peasant singers." Ling'er said, and shook the butterfly's hand.

"Everyone said hey, Yimeng Mountain is good..." The butterfly sang the Yimeng tune, which was regarded as a send-off for Ling'er. Beautiful hymn.

To be continued! (To be continued......)