After the night of a long talk with Shi Mulin, Xia Mu embarked on this journey of "root-seeking" the next day, not to find his own roots, but to find the roots of Qiongxing's mother.

Xia Mu didn't know where Qiongxing's mother was born, only that she had been a camellia girl, so she went to a very famous tea country in the south, wanting to find a little shadow of Qiongxing's mother there.

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After three days of traveling, Xia Mu finally came to this famous tea town, where he saw the tea trees all over the mountains and appreciated the power of nature.

Tea country, the mountains are full of the smell of tea, Xia Mu is here in the early morning, between the mountains and ridges, all are fog, lined with the mountain tea trees and fairyland, and then smell the local breath, refreshed, beyond words!

Looking at that scene, Xia Mu remembered his past, an acre of heaven and earth when he was young. At that time, I was also born in the countryside, this kind of scenery is out of the door, since I was a child in the birds and flowers in the life, out of the door is full of green, full of blue, it is not an exaggeration to say, just like living in the flowers, between the mountains and forests of birds and beasts flying butterflies.

At this time, looking at everything in front of you is like reliving everything from childhood, intoxicated, taking a deep breath, and inhaling all the refreshment of the mountains into your lungs, which is really pleasant.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Xia Mu was carrying a backpack, his eyes were full of love, and when he met again after a long absence, he couldn't imagine that this kind of scene would be so beautiful and unforgettable.

With emotion, he walked towards the ridge of the tea tree, where there must be the camellia girl he was looking for, right?!

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It was a little early, except for the fog between the ridges of the mountains, and I really couldn't see those tea pickers, Xia Mu found a high ridge, sat there, put down his backpack for the time being, and wanted to rest.

I didn't bring it this time, I went alone, although Shi Mulin pleaded a thousand times before leaving, and wanted to come together, but Xia Mu didn't agree, he knew that Shi Mulin couldn't stand this hardship, after all, although the scenery is beautiful, this place is also a countryside, besides, this time Xia Mu is not here to travel to taste the beautiful scenery, but to find the root of Qiongxing's mother......

The sun slowly climbed to the top of his head, and gradually felt a trace of heat spreading from the ground, Xia Mu knew that it was not too early at this time, looking from a distance, the fog dissipated, gradually revealing the mountain path, and finally saw a few pedestrians on the mountain path, slowly climbing up the mountain with their backs.

People come to sing loudly, and the tea pickers actually sing songs in the mountains that are out of sight, probably like mountain songs, high-pitched and loud, singing into the heart. Xia Mu didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but he knew that this must be the ballad between the lover and his sister!

It seems that the time has come, Xia Mu listened to the beautiful singing and began to carry his backpack, wanting to find someone who could inspire him......

After looking through a few ridges, I finally found a fully "armed" tea picker, wearing a veil scarf, wrapping her face without leaving a gap, leaving only one eye. Back in front, is carefully picking the tea, the technique is like a dragonfly water, it seems that there is no force at all, but it is a moment to pick the tea accurately, put into the back, superb skills, skillful.

Xia Mu looked stupid on the side, and slowly approached, almost forgetting what he was here for.

The tea picker covered her face tightly, and she couldn't tell her age at all, Xia Mu admired her excellent tea picking skills, slowly approached, and squatted down next to her......

"Hello!"

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