Chapter 2 Out of the Mountain
Early in the morning, the morning sun rises.
Yin Ziqing kept holding himself tightly all night, even in his sleep, the feeling of pain came to him.
When I opened my eyes, I felt tiredness deep in my pupils.
Raising his left arm, the smooth skin made him feel as if last night's wound was just a dream, but the piece of flesh on the bed was irrefutable evidence.
Yin Ziqing picked up the minced meat, threw it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it expressionlessly, got up and got out of bed.
"It's cleared, and it's good to have breakfast later. The adoptive mother was feeding the chickens at the door, and when she saw Yin Ziqing coming out, she was overjoyed.
"Hmm. In response, Yin Ziqing stretched his muscles and bones in the sunset, and the sound of "crackling" kept sounding.
The things in his body had been quiet at this time, and there was nothing abnormal.
Squirming the muscles in his back, feeling the blood clot attached to his back, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If there is another riot, the village may not be as lucky as the last time.
"Go to town early. Yin Ziqing thought in his heart, for various reasons, he didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.
After exercising, the adoptive mother brought a large pot of rice, two roast chickens, and a light egg soup. Yin Ziqing sat in the room and ate his breakfast, and his adoptive mother walked back into the room and took out a package and put it on the table, Yin Ziqing couldn't help but glance up.
"This is some dry food on the road and some new clothes, be careful along the way......" The adoptive mother looked at Yin Ziqing lovingly, took out a blue shirt from the package, which she specially tailored, walked forward and put the clothes in front of Yin Ziqing and gestured, and said, "Come, try." ”
"Gollum. Yin Ziqing picked up the basin, drank the last mouthful of soup, wiped his mouth, stood up, raised his arms and asked his adoptive mother to put on her clothes.
Dressed in a blue shirt, with black hair, a handsome face and a tall figure, even if he was wearing cloth clothes, Yin Ziqing was as handsome as a noble son at this time.
The adoptive mother couldn't help laughing, just thinking that the child was about to go down the mountain, her expression was a little lonely, and she stroked the clothes she had knitted, a little reluctant.
Yin Ziqing didn't speak, just stood there quietly. For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little bleak.
There was a clattering sound, it was the sound of the old village chief's crutches, and the two looked out the door, and the thin and slightly slumped old village chief was standing at the door.
"Go ahead. The adoptive mother patted Yin Ziqing's back and motioned him out, while she secretly wiped her tears and walked back to the room.
Yin Ziqing looked at his adoptive mother's back, nodded, picked up the package on the table and walked out.
Outside the house, the villagers lined up in two columns, all the way from the door to the entrance of the village.
The atmosphere was a little awkward, and most of the people looked a little weird and didn't say a word. They just followed the village chief's words and watched, if not, they wouldn't be here for a moment.
Yin Ziqing's eyes swept over everyone, and when he saw those indifferent expressions, there was no previous turmoil in his heart, and he didn't want to care about those anymore. Over the years, he has adapted to the changes in the villagers.
"Brother Yin, when are you coming back?" A white and chubby little girl suddenly broke free from her mother's hand, ran up and hugged Yin Ziqing's thigh and grinned. She likes this big brother the most, she can bring her delicious food back every time, and often help them make all kinds of gadgets.
The girl's mother's expression changed, and she pursed her lips and endured it without having a seizure.
The other children also started to heckle and babble, and they didn't want their big brother to go out of the mountain.
Yin Ziqing leaned down and touched the little girl's head, and said softly: "Brother will be back soon, and I will bring you a lot of delicious food when the time comes." ”
The little girl pouted and frowned at this time and said, "Are you going to marry me back?"
Yin Ziqing was stunned for a moment, looking at the eight-year-old chubby girl a little overwhelmed, why did he get involved in this matter?
The girl's mother also looked at the two with a dark face at this time.
But the fat girl didn't seem to feel the angry gaze and still smiled and said: "Hehe, because my mother said that if a man gives you a lot of things, it must be ill-intentioned and wants to take you back as a daughter-in-law." ”
"Ahh The other children also jumped up and shouted loudly.
Looking at the coaxing children around her and the chubby girls laughing sly, Yin Ziqing smiled helplessly and flicked her forehead with his fingers.
"Alright, I'm leaving. ”
Yin Ziqing saw that the village chief had walked away, broke off his little hands, and said to the children, these children and his adoptive mother can be said to be his only nostalgia for this village, and he is also a little reluctant at this time.
As for the rest...... Yin Ziqing glanced at Li Yong, who had a calm face in the crowd, and the girl who was a short head next to him, and remembered the past.
Is all this fate?
Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, Yin Ziqing ignored the eyes of the crowd and the shouts of the children behind him, and followed the old village chief out of the village entrance and down the mountain.
On the path down the mountain, looking at the surrounding flowers and trees, there were bursts of insect chirping in his ears, Yin Ziqing was in a trance; how long has it been since he sat quietly under the tree listening to the cicadas and looking into the distance? How many years ago had it been since he last played happily with his peers?
Walking on the path, his eyes were a little gloomy, and a faint sorrow arose in his heart.
"Aren't you going to leave here, and your heart has become sentimental?"
Do you want to stay there and endure the indifference and exclusion of the villagers?
The young man was a little confused in his heart at this time.
"Self-clearing. A hoarse voice interrupted Yin Ziqing's thoughts, and the old village chief who was walking in front suddenly shouted, stopped and turned to look at Yin Ziqing.
......
In a small dilapidated shop at the foot of the mountain. The two stood at the door, and the village chief shouted inside: "Cripple Li, come out and have a job." ”
There was no movement for a long time, Yin Ziqing looked at the furnishings in the miscellaneous shop, there were only a few benches and a cabinet, and there was a thick layer of ash on these old wooden tools, which looked like no one had lived in them for a long time.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing small round sunglasses, a long black suit, and a fortune teller who looked like a swaggering fortune teller on the rivers and lakes walked out, looking at Yin Ziqing and the village chief with his small eyes down. Touching the tiny mustache, he laughed sheepishly. "Hey, what are you doing with a little doll?"
The village chief silently took out a bag of things from his arms and stuffed it to Li Daochang, "If the child wants to enter the city, you will take care of it on the road." ”
The old Taoist took it, stroked the oily bag with both hands, his face showed joy, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's no problem, let's start today." ”
This is exactly the treasure he is in desperate need now!
"That's a long trouble. The old village chief looked at Yin Ziqing with a slightly sad look and said, "Go, follow the Taoist chief into the city." With that, he turned and walked away.
Yin Ziqing nodded, watched the old village go for a long time, and didn't say a word.
"Come on, go back, I'll take the baby to the city now. The old man waved his hand at the back, his eyes rolled, and he grabbed Yin Ziqing's arm and dragged him to his miscellaneous store.
Yin Ziqing felt the huge grip coming from his arm, and he was slightly surprised in his heart......