When Hexi Village Primary School ended, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The village chief was a little embarrassed: "It's so late, don't go today!" The little yellow warbler's house is far away, still in the mountains, and it will take at least an hour to walk from here. ”

He was worried that Wang Xiulan and Lin Qingyi, two girls, would have an accident in the mountains so late.

"Uncle Village, don't worry! I'll go with them! ”

Chen Danian touched his head and took the initiative to say.

"That's not going to work out! In this mountain, there are no acquaintances, you will probably get lost! Wait until tomorrow morning, and I'll take you there." Tonight, I really can't leave my house......"

The village chief still disagreed.

Lin Qingyi smiled: "Uncle Village, don't worry!" We can't get lost! You go to work on your first, you have been delayed at school for most of the day, and there must be a bunch of things waiting for you to deal with at home! ”

Chen Danian smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to pack tickets, last time I went to visit a fellow student's home, that bear child was too skinny, and took me to the ridge for an afternoon!" ”

"The signal in the mountains is not good, and this telephone signal is also ...... from time to time."

Chen Yuxin was also a little embarrassed.

If it's in the city, there are electronic maps, and there are taxis, so you won't lose it.

"I have a map here, you bring it, this Huang Ying is from the Huang family, right? Then she should live in the Sixth Society, which is very biased, specifically, you go to the land of the Sixth Society, and then find someone to ask! ”

The village chief uncle finally took a map to Lin Qingyi.

In this way, a group of four people walked towards the mountain.

"Qingyi, have you been here before?"

Seeing Lin Qingyi's very familiar look, Chen Yuxin asked in surprise.

"Yes! In the past, my parents and I also went to visit homes! ”

Lin Qingyi said naturally.

In fact, she's been using perspective all the way, allowing her to see not only far away, but also to see slightly, and on the hillside, she can clearly distinguish the path covered by thatch.

"That's good!"

Wang Xiulan breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but pat the breast, in fact, she was really worried about going the wrong way and getting lost in the mountains.

After all, they only know the approximate place.

Looking down from the hill, in a col, there was a group of houses, and here the houses were all made of mud and covered with tiles.

"It's down there!"

Lin Qingyi said.

"It's finally here!"

Wang Xiulan wiped the sweat from her forehead.

A group of them, they walked in the mountains for an hour and a half.

"Auntie, do you know how to get to Huang Ying's house?"

Wang Xiulan saw a lady who was harvesting wheat in the yard and immediately asked.

"What's going on with Huang?"

The eldest lady's ears are a little bad.

"Auntie, it's Huang Ying!"

Lin Qingyi immediately stepped forward to help the eldest lady open the pocket, and Wang Xiulan helped to put the wheat into the bag.

"What smoke? We only have mountain leaf smoke here! ”

The eldest lady swept the wheat on the floor by herself.

Wang Xiulan said again: "Auntie, it's Huang Ying!" ”

"What kind of warbler is Huang?"

The eldest lady is on a broom.

"Auntie, it's Huang Ying! It's a little girl! ”

Chen Danian immediately stepped forward and said loudly, as he spoke, he snatched the broom from the eldest mother's hand and diligently helped her sweep the wheat.

The eldest lady plucked out her ears: "Ouch! I'm so old! My ears are not good, I just blew wheat with a bellows, and now my ears are buzzing! I'll take a break! ”

The eldest lady said, and sat down on a small pony next to her.

Chen Danian was helpless and shook his head: "Yes!" Auntie, you always think slowly, we will help you harvest the wheat first! ”

So, the four of them quickly got busy, first swept up a pile of wheat, then poured it into the bellows with a dustpan to remove the dirt and dust, and then packed it in a bag.

Soon, three bags of wheat were packed.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face walked back, and saw several young people helping them with their work, looking confused: "Huh? Whose daughters are you? ”

"They are looking for someone, and the man they are looking for is surnamed Wang! Right! They are looking for Wang Yang! ”

The old woman said.

After speaking, she quietly walked to the old man (身shēn) and whispered: "Old man, I don't think they are like people from the village, eighty percent are ......"

After saying that, the old lady sat back on the mazaar.

"Oh, it's Wang Yang, we don't have Wang Yang here!"

The old man shook the dumpling fan in his hand.

Wang Xiulan couldn't cry or laugh: "Auntie! My surname is Wang, the little girl I'm looking for is surnamed Huang, I'm her teacher, she didn't have classes today, I'll go to her house to see! ”

"Huh? Are you a teacher? ”

As soon as the eldest mother heard that Wang Xiulan was a teacher, she immediately stood up from the small horse.

She was a little embarrassed: "That can keep the teacher busy!" My grandson is not too young, and I am thinking that I will send him to school next year! ”

"Our wife is worried that you are human traffickers! A few days ago, a trafficker who said that he was collecting pigs came to our club, and he asked around who had a little doll...... I heard that I almost snatched a baby away, but fortunately someone bumped into it! ”

The old man also became (hot rè) (情qíng) up.

"That's right!"

Lin Qingyi and Chen Yuxin glanced at each other, and it turned out that there was a big oolong.

"Ying'er's family, I know, you go along this road, and the thatched house is their home!"

The old lady came out with tea.

"Thank you, auntie!"

Several people were also thirsty, so they picked up the eldest lady's tea and began to drink it gurgling.

The tea leaves of this tea are all planted and picked by the people in the village themselves, and they have a unique taste after walking for more than an hour on the mountain road and drinking a cup of (hot rè) tea.

After saying goodbye to the old man and the old lady, the four of them continued to walk forward, and soon, they saw the thatched house that the eldest lady said.

In the setting sun, the thatched hut looked very desolate, and in front of the door, there was a large wooden basin with a few shabby clothes.

Apparently, someone was doing laundry just now.

Wang Xiulan stepped forward and knocked on the dilapidated wooden door: "Huang Ying, are you there?" I'm Mr. Wang, can you hear it! ”

After knocking for a while, no one in the room answered.

"No one?"

Chen Danian and Chen Yuxin were very puzzled.

Lin Qingyi had an idea, and directly turned on the perspective ability.

Suddenly, the shape of the thatched hut appeared in front of her.

The scene in the house was very simple, but it was very neatly kept, there were three thatched huts, and opposite them was a hall with a dilapidated wooden table and a few old benches.

At the back, there is a kitchen, with pots and pans and other furnishings, all very shabby.

On either side of the hall are two bedrooms, one of which clearly belongs to a child, for there is an unknown wildflower stuck in a water bottle in the wooden window.

Lin Qingyi's gaze stayed in the other room, where a woman in her thirties was lying on the bed, looking very weak, obviously suffering from illness for a long time.

On the side of the bed chuáng, there is a little girl with a double ponytail, and she holds a porcelain bowl with a missing horn in her hand.

Hearing Wang Xiulan's shouts outside, she was like a frightened bird, instinctively avoiding the direction of the window, obviously not wanting to be seen by Wang Xiulan.

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