He didn't eat, drink or move for three days, Li Qin was already haggard and gone, he glanced up at Liu He, and said calmly: "I'm not crazy, I'm more sober than ever before, but I still can't get over this hurdle." Last night, I fell asleep in a drowsy sleep, and in a dream I saw my eldest brother, and he said to me, "I am sitting here, and sooner or later, I will know where my father's grave is." You should go back to Chengdu first, don't delay the big thing because I am alone. ”

Liu He smiled faintly, "If we come out together, we will go back together." ”

Li Qin was silent for a while, then sighed, "Boss, I know I'm sorry for you, but I'm no different from a wasted person, so you'd better go first." ”

Liu He looked at Li Qin calmly, stood with his hands behind his back, and didn't say to leave, nor did he say no to go.

There was a commotion at the bottom of the mountain, and Li Qin turned his head to look, and all the villagers, without exception, had all gone up the mountain, each holding a bouquet of wildflowers in their hands.

Li Qin didn't speak, he sat there and watched quietly, until he saw the next move of the villagers, Li Qin suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and two lines of tears flowed down instantly.

Each villager walked to a different grave and placed the bouquet of wildflowers in his hand in front of the grave.

It was the grave of their own relatives, and the moment they put down the bouquet, their faces were full of thoughts and condolences for their deceased relatives, but when they straightened up, they invariably turned their heads to look at Li Qin, their eyes full of concern.

Looking at the only grave halfway up the mountainside where there were no wild flowers in front of it, Li Qin bit his lips tightly, just to keep himself from crying.

Liu He took out a bouquet of wild flowers from behind him and gently placed it in front of the grave, and then the others did the same as Liu He.

Standing in front of the grave covered with flowers, Liu He said softly: "Your eldest brother is right, sooner or later, one day, you will be able to know where your father's grave is, but your eldest brother forgot to tell you that he is in heaven and takes good care of his father, you can rest assured." ”

"Daddy! Mother! Li Qin threw himself down in front of the grave and wept bitterly.

Seeing this scene, the villagers present also cried, and Aunt Feng even lay on Uncle Feng's shoulder and cried into tears.

Li Qin's cry resounded in the valley, and when the cry gradually faded, Li Qin finally opened the knot in his heart.

He slowly stood up and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Silly children, they are all villagers' ......," Aunt Feng said, but her eyes were red.

The villagers wiped their tears, gathered around and persuaded a few words, all of which were heart-warming words, and even Liu He and them on the side felt warm in their hearts when they heard it.

Unexpectedly, Li Qin suddenly sat on the ground again in full view of everyone, looking at the meaning, he didn't plan to go down the mountain yet.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, you look at me, I look at you, no one can guess what Li Qin wants to do.

Li Qin raised his eyes and glanced around, and said loudly: "If you want me to go down the mountain, you can do it, you have to ask Uncle Feng to sing me a mountain song." ”

For Li Qin's inexplicable request, the villagers were all surprised, only Aunt Feng's face changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Li Qin a few times, and whispered: "You kid, what do you want to do!" ”

Li Qin looked at Aunt Feng, who was already a little panicked, and said calmly: "The hurdle in my heart has passed, but Aunt Feng, your hurdle is still in my heart." ”

Aunt Feng blushed, pinched Li Qin fiercely, and lowered her voice vigorously, "You're crazy!" Don't talk nonsense, you still want this old face of Aunt Feng! ”

"I just want to listen to Uncle Feng sing a mountain song, can't I?"

was asked by Li Qin, Aunt Feng couldn't say it clearly, and the villagers were all shouting on the side, so let Uncle Feng sing one, it's not a big deal.

Uncle Feng stepped forward, looked at Li Qin, who was sitting on the ground and refused to get up, and then at his stupid daughter-in-law who looked panicked, and asked cautiously, "Why don't I sing one?" ”

"You sing! You sing! Sing now, I'll make room for you! Aunt Feng stomped her feet, looking angry, but in fact, she was weak and hid to the side.

Uncle Feng cleared his throat and was about to sing, but halfway through his mouth, he stopped, turned his head to look at Li Qin, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Which one shall I sing?" ”

"That's it." Li Qin said without hesitation.

Uncle Feng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but seeing the expectant eyes of the villagers, he still mustered up the courage and sang loudly.

Wheat green barley withered,

Whoever should be the wife and aunt of the recipient.

Zhangren He is striking Hu in the west.

Officials buy horses, and gentlemen have cars.

Please puff up your beard.

Uncle Feng's voice is not loud, but when he sings this mountain song, he has a special taste.

The villagers all applauded, and the country man, who had never sung a mountain song in front of so many people in his life, suddenly blushed, waved his hand again and again, and inadvertently, he found that his stupid daughter-in-law was standing in the corner, looking at him with a shocked face.

Uncle Feng's face turned red again, and he lowered his head and complained: "I haven't sung this mountain song for more than 30 years, you want me to sing it, you can't complain about me if it doesn't sound good." ”

Aunt Feng slowly walked to Uncle Feng's side step by step, and said in a trembling voice: "You sing again, I didn't hear it clearly just now." ”

Uncle Feng pulled the corner of Aunt Feng's clothes a little embarrassed, "If you want to hear it, I'll sing it to you when I go home, it's not good to ...... in front of so many people."

"But I want to hear it now." Aunt Feng's eyes suddenly burst into tears.

When the mountain song resounded in the mountains again, Aunt Feng's tears also broke instantly.

That voice, which she had only heard once in her life, had lingered in her ears every night for more than thirty years.

Seeing Aunt Feng crying silently, Uncle Feng hurriedly stopped, but the more he coaxed, the more Aunt Feng cried.

Li Qin finally stood up, walked to the two of them, and said softly: "Aunt Feng, yesterday at noon, when Uncle Feng came to bring me food, he also told me a story, in the story, there are also mountain songs, and there is a young man and a little girl. ”

Aunt Feng's cry gradually lowered, and she raised her head with sobs and looked at Li Qin.

Li Qin smiled faintly and continued to speak softly.

"It's just that Uncle Feng's story is longer than the one you told, that young man, in fact, when it was not dark, he saw the back of the little girl, he thought it was very good-looking, so he kept following the little girl. Later, when it was dark, he knew that the little girl did not dare to go forward, so he walked softly in front of the little girl and sent her home with a mountain song. ”

Hearing Li Qin's words, Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng were taken aback, and at the same time turned their heads to look at each other, and said in unison: "You are ......"