"I heard that when I was taken to the hospital, I was covered in blood. It was as if he had a broken leg and a hole the size of a fist in his head, and he almost died on the mountain. ”

"Oh my God, what about Meng Qing? Did Meng Qing go up the mountain with Caitou? ”

"Yes, but Meng Qing didn't come back." The person who spoke lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I said that I was missing, but I don't know if I am still alive." ”

"Tut-tut, if something really happens, what can Meng Qing and his mother do in the future?"

"Hey...... What can I do? Live one day at a time! ”

"It's a shame, such a good lad."

……

Jiang Zhilian didn't want to tell Qiao Ruiling and Meng Guohui the news of Meng Qing's disappearance, but how could she hide such a big thing!

The news came out of the county hospital, one ten, ten hundreds, and soon reached the Meng family.

The various versions, adding oil and vinegar, are sensational.

Seeing a group of people coming together in groups of three or five to talk about each other, Jiang Zhilian came to the Meng family with a calm face all the way.

"Uncle, aunt, don't listen to their nonsense. Meng Qing was just separated from the big army, he might be chasing someone, so he was a little late. ”

Qiao Ruiling pursed her lips weakly and smiled lightly, her voice fluttering like a feather, "I know, my son will definitely come back." ”

"Well, I will definitely come back, Meng Qing will definitely come back......" Jiang Zhilian muttered and repeated it twice, as if it would be easier to turn it into reality if she said it a few more times.

Qiao Ruiling sat at the head of the bed with a sewing basket on her lap.

She was embroidering a handkerchief, and the hair curtain hung down, blocking her expression, "Lianwa, you don't have to worry about us." Your uncle and I have lived for most of our lives, and we haven't experienced any storms, so it's okay. ”

She raised her head as she said and looked at Jiang Zhilian, "It's you, take care of yourself!" Look at this little skinny face. Meng Qing should be distressed when he comes back and sees you like this. ”

Jiang Zhilian held back her tears and gritted her back molars.

Qiao Ruiling embroidered the last stitch, picked up the handkerchief and looked at the sunlight outside the window, then bent the corners of her eyes with satisfaction, and beckoned to Jiang Zhilian, "Embroider another one, come and see, how about this?" ”

Jiang Zhilian slowly came to the bedside, took the handkerchief, and saw that it was embroidered with tall bamboo, verdant and proud, rather than bending, simple and extraordinary, so she sighed sincerely: "It looks good!" It's so pretty! ”

Qiao Ruiling put the sewing basket aside and got out of bed.

She took Jiang Zhilian's hand and walked to the dresser, and said softly: "You sit down, I'll tie your hair again." ”

Jiang Zhilian has been relatively depressed these days, and she is not in the mood to dress up well, so she simply tied her hair with a black head rope.

When I tied it, because I was absent-minded, a lot of broken hair came out, which was slightly messy.

"Girls can't treat themselves casually at any time......" Qiao Ruiling's eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot, obviously crying.

But she always had a faint smile on her face, showing gentle strength.

Jiang Zhilian sat quietly, letting Qiao Ruiling untie her headband, comb her hair, and help her tie her hair with a beautiful novice silk.

Qiao Ruiling's movements were extraordinarily gentle, slowly, not impatient, meticulous and proper, "Meng Qing said that you tie your hair with a handkerchief, which is very good-looking." This bamboo is also what he asked me to embroider for you before he went out. Wearing it on your head, it's really beautiful, and it makes you more handsome. ”

On the top of the dresser is a square mirror the size of a book, the mirror is a little mottled, and it looks quite old.

Jiang Zhilian looked at Qiao Ruiling in the mirror and said gratefully: "Thank you, auntie, your skills are so good." This bamboo is the same as the real thing, more elegant and handsome than the real thing. ”

"You're going to boast." Qiao Ruiling put her hands on Jiang Zhilian's shoulders, "During this time, you will wear this!" In ancient times, bamboo was used to brief peace, meaning good ......"

Jiang Zhilian's throat choked, and she suddenly felt a wave of sourness welling up in her heart, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She nodded vigorously, "Well, I'll wear it every day, and we'll all be safe." ”

Meng Guohui chops wood, repairs the roof, and sweeps the yard...... Like a spinning top, he is constantly busy. Until Jiang Zhilian left, he didn't take a break.

The relevant departments have sent people up the mountain to search, and Qiao Ruiling and Meng Guohui have pinned their hopes on the search team.

With the almost resolute idea of "seeing people alive and corpses when they die", they stayed at home, sleepless day and night, anxiously waiting for news.

But Jiang Zhilian knew that for the sake of safety, the search team would not go to too dangerous places to find people.

Nine times out of ten, it will run for nothing.

What to do? She can't go up the mountain to find it herself!

Jiang Zhilian thought about it all the way, thought about it all the way, and decided to ask Ji Lao for help.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she came to the Baiyun Temple in the western suburbs.

The jujube trees were cast by the starlight in large shadows, the clouds were low, and the wind was loud.

It's going to rain soon......

Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but speed up her pace, she regretted a little that she didn't bring an umbrella out.

Fortunately, Ji Guangtian's house is close in front of him, take a few quick steps, and it shouldn't rain.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhilian met Ji Lao.

There was a rare silence among the parrots, and there was silence in the house.

Outside the house, the night rain is continuous, dripping, poetic and sad.

"I already know about Meng Qing." Ji Guangtian broke the silence and frowned: "Meng Qing, this kid, don't say a word to me before leaving." Carrying a few broken shotguns and carrying ten people who can be counted on their fingers, they dare to run to the deep mountains and old forests to catch the wolf cubs who poached? Rash! They're all deadly seeds! ”

Jiang Zhilian's heart twitched slightly, "Is the situation bad?" ”

"That mountain forest, within the jurisdiction of Province S, is not very easy to manage." Ji Guangtian lit a cigarette, walked to the door and smoked, then turned back to the house, and continued: "Recently, the weather has not been beautiful, and in the rainy season, flash floods, mudslides, and landslides are all very troublesome!" Not good to search. Meng Qing didn't know if he was still on the mountain......"

"He must still be in the mountains!" Jiang Zhilian said firmly.

Ji Guangtian was slightly stunned and narrowed his eyes, "Why are you so sure?" ”

Jiang Zhilian lowered her eyes and replied: "If he goes down the mountain, he will definitely call to report his safety!" He didn't want to worry his mother. ”

"If you don't want his mother to worry, you shouldn't run out to do such a dangerous thing!" Ji Guangtian rubbed his white brows and sighed: "I'll contact that side and try to find it." ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her head, looked at Ji Guangtian obediently, tightened her pale little face, and asked lightly, "Can I go with me to find it?" ”

"Can't!" Ji Guangtian laughed angrily, "He came back, but you got lost again." You two are playing at home?! Monkey business! ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Oh......"

Seeing the little girl's drooping head and pitiful appearance, Ji Guangtian's heart softened, and he was reluctant to murder her, and said with relief: "Okay, things are not so bad." ”

He poured Jiang Zhilian a cup of warm black tea as he spoke, "Meng Qing has been playing in the mountains since he was a child, and he knows very well about animals and plants. If you are hungry, you can find food, and if you are injured, you can also use local materials and find medicinal herbs that can be used. ”

Jiang Zhilian held the teacup, raised her head, and looked at Ji Guangtian, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Ji Guangtian walked to his place and sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "Although I said that he was reckless, he was still very careful in his work. Plan well, step by step. And, most importantly, he knows how to communicate with animals. So even if he gets separated from the patrol team and he is left alone, it is not without a partner who can help. ”

Jiang Zhilian understood, she nodded subconsciously, "Yes, those animals will definitely help him!" He will definitely turn evil into good fortune! ”

"Meng Qing went to save those animals on the mountain, many animals have spirituality, and they can feel which people have kindness to them." Ji Guangtian didn't say anything more.

Comfort is comfort, but he still doesn't like to talk about things that can't be guaranteed.

He looked outside the house and said, "The rain has stopped!" ”

Jiang Zhilian turned her head, looked at the dark night, and said faintly: "I hope it won't rain too much on the mountain......

She took a deep breath and got up to say goodbye, "Old Ji, I'll go first!" ”

Ji Guangtian didn't stay, he asked a neighbor a kilometer away to send Jiang Zhilian.

That night, Jiang Zhilian took the neighbor's eldest sister's truck and returned to the city.