Chapter 138: Footprints of the Hetao

The night will be quiet at the end, and the silence is so quiet and peaceful, the night is bright and the stars are scarce, and the birds are silent......

The night is always the time when people are thinking the most, and they can't see their fingers in the dark room. Feng lay on the kang, his head facing the shed, silently looking at the darkness in front of him, as if he could see something, and said softly to Wanhui's mother next to him: "Let's see who of these children develops better in the future, right?" ”

Wanhui's mother was also tossing and turning beside her, unable to sleep. She turned her head and Feng: "You, will we be sorry for the eldest and second child if we do this?" ”

Feng pondered for a while, continued to look at the dark shed, and sighed quietly: "Hey~"

Then he turned his head to the side facing the wall and said, "Sleep, sleep." I'm going to get up early tomorrow. ”

At this time, in the next room, the four brothers slept together to form a group, and the four children were very young, but the snoring was not, and the snoring of the four brothers was ups and downs, and you chased me. But the Duanmu family only has two bedding for the children to sleep on, one for the eldest and the second, and one for the third and fourth. Brothers always grab the quilt in their dreams, you pull my quilt in the first half of the night, and I grab your quilt in the second half of the night.

It was here that Chengxiong's dreamland began.

In the dream, Cheng Xiong stood on a hillside, and the mountains of the northern plains could only be regarded as hills in the eyes of outsiders. The hillside is very gentle, the mountain is full of pine and cypress trees, dandelion flowers, it looks like a fairyland, very comfortable. At the foot of the mountain there was a stream that flowed quietly. The water is not deep and crystal clear.

A gust of wind blows, mixed with moist air, and it is very refreshing to blow on your face.

Cheng Xiong walked down the hillside and slowly walked to the river. He leaned over to look at the river, felt the deep coolness of the water, and then curled up in a ball and crouched beside the river. His own reflection was reflected on the rippling water, and he looked inside the water, as if he saw something, and when the thing saw Chengxiong watching him, he immediately drilled into the roots of the aquatic plants along the river.

"Loaches?" Cheng Xiong said to himself questioningly. This "loach" attracted all of Cheng Xiong's attention, and Cheng Xiong was looking at the bottom of the water intently. Suddenly, a child wearing a red belly hood appeared in Chengxiong's field of vision, the top of his head was bare, but he could still see that he had a red rope tied to his hair on the top of his head. He ran out barefoot and with a stream of smoke flowing from the river, as if he had been blown by a strong wind beside Chengxiong, for the child was not tall, and ran into the grass like a stone sinking into the sea, and could no longer be seen.

"Huh? What's that? Cheng Xiong said in surprise. He took off his shoes and walked in the direction that the thing was running, the footprints of the guy's feet on the river loop were very clear, and Cheng Xiong followed the footprints into the grass next to the river loop. Cheng Xiong was curious and afraid, at that time, there had just been reform and opening up, many Hong Kong and Taiwan movies would have some terrifying plots, people at that time were full of curiosity about the outside world, Cheng Xiong was also a child who grew up in that era, and many plots in the movie affected him, and he may think in his mind that this may be a "water monkey", or a monster that doesn't look much.

Even if there was no influence from Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, there were many terrifying lives next to the Hetao at that time, such as water snakes and leeches, which were also very dangerous. But people have a curious mentality, and they are all curious about some unknown things. It was this force that drove Cheng Xiong to run in the direction of the guy. In this way, Chengxiong went deeper and deeper. Slowly, he got farther and farther away from the river just now. Cheng Xiong's heart became more and more nervous, and he continued to follow the steps of his feet and walked to the last pile of grass.

He looked around the grass carefully, and there were only marks of his feet when he went in, not when he went out. So he concluded that the thing must be in this pile of grass and didn't run away!

Cheng Xiong at that time Cheng Xiong was in the period of voice change, and his voice was slightly sharp. He shouted hoarsely, "Hey! Anyone? Is anyone there? Son, I can see you. Don't hide! ”

The grass was still there, motionless, as if nothing had happened. Cheng Xiong continued to shout: "Hey, is anyone there? Did I really see you? Don't hide anymore! ”

It's still quiet~

"I'm really here!"

Still nothing happened.

So Cheng Xiong walked over to the pile of grass while carrying his shoes. The world seems to be so quiet, there is no sound. Cheng Xiong looked deep into the grass. I saw a cruciferous plant with a red-spotted fruit in the middle. The roots of the plant are also tied with a red rope.

"Huh? What is it? Such a big one? Cheng Xiong touched the leaf curiously, feeling as if this thing could be pulled out. So Chengxiong found a clean place and put down his shoes, walked to the root of the grass, leaned down, and pulled out the plant with all his strength.

"You come out for me, eh~" It's late, it's fast. Cheng Xiong uprooted this plant with a fierce son. It looked like a turnip, but it wasn't very big. Cheng Xiong poured cool soil on the ground.

Then he washed it with the sink next to it, revealing earthy yellow roots, and a pile of extraordinarily long roots, which looked like an old man's beard. Cheng Xiong, who grew up in this land, saw the clue at a glance: "Isn't this ginseng?" Such a big one, so beautiful! Cheng Xiong thought of the thing that rushed past him just now, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Could this be ginseng essence, can't it be a ginseng doll that ran over just now?" Thinking of this, Cheng Xiong gasped, "There really won't be such an evil thing, right?" All ginseng should be tied with a red rope, otherwise people will participate in the meeting and run, this will not be true, right? So he took the ginseng in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.

The ginseng had just been washed, and it was still wet in my hands. At this moment, I don't know where a voice came from, the voice was so low, so solemn: "Young man, is he yours?" ”

Cheng Xiong became nervous and hurriedly looked left and right. Thinking of everything that happened just now, he trembled and said, "Who?" Who's talking? ”

"Haha~ Don't be afraid, I'm the mountain god here, this is my gift to you, you can take it! Maybe you need him! ”

Cheng Xiong was puzzled, "What? Are you a mountain god? ”

"Yes, I am the mountain god here, and there were many people who respected me in the past, and I kept burning incense."

"And then? Does it have anything to do with me? ”

"Then, hey~, now that you and I are destined, I'll give you this thing as a souvenir."

"Wait, you~ You're the god of the mountains. Then why are you giving me something? Or is it a ginseng? ”

"It's fate~ Actually, it's not that I sent it, but you found it yourself."

"Did I find it myself? Why don't you understand this more and more? What do you mean? ”

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