Cheng Yang twisted the doorknob and found that the door was locked from the inside. Then he knocked on the door helplessly and shouted, "Lu Qiu, I, Cheng Yang, open the door." ”

After a few seconds, a small voice came from the room: "Are you alone, Cheng Yang." ”

Cheng Yang heard Lu Qiu's voice and responded: "Yes, what are you doing, hurry up and open the door." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door clatter twice, Lu Qiu opened the door a small crack and looked outside, and after making sure that Cheng Yang was alone, he suddenly dragged Cheng Yang in.

As soon as Cheng Yang entered the house, Lu Qiu locked the door again, and then ran to the bed and began to play with his mobile phone. Cheng Yang walked to the table and looked at a collector's edition of the book on the seat, Cheng Yang picked it up casually, and saw a yellowed photo sandwiched in the book.

"Lu Qiu, did you put the photo in?" Cheng Yang took out the photo and waved it at Lu Qiu.

"What a photo, I don't remember I put the photo." Lu Qiu looked at the photo in Cheng Yang's hand and said, "Did someone else put it in, someone else sent me this book,"

"What was sent to you? You come down to see if this photo feels familiar. Cheng Yang put the photo on the table and carefully looked at the place on the photo, there were a total of 11 people in the photo, it was taken next to a mountain, and there seemed to be no details to know what this photo was taken for.

"I'll go, isn't this the last time we went there. We also took pictures under this cliff when we went that year, and you forgot about it. As soon as Lu Qiu said this, Cheng Yang remembered.

That spring, Cheng Yang and Lu Qiu took a car to a very high mountain to climb the mountain to see what kind of magnificent scenery the coast was written by the poet.

Cheng Yang and Lu Qiu came to a city by car together, and when they got off the bus station, there was a local operator's car waiting for the two of them.

"I said Cheng Yang, this time it's hard to get out of the clutches of the old man, let's relax and relax." Lu Qiu said to Cheng Yang with a look of sembleness.

Before he finished speaking, he saw several jeeps parked in front of the bus station, and at first glance they were the vehicles of the operators here.

Cheng Yang patted Lu Qiu's shoulder and said with a smile: "You can't get out of your father's clutches in your life, hahaha, look over there." ”

Lu Qiu looked in the direction that Cheng Yang said, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "I'll go, I've been out for hundreds of kilometers, how can there still be his people, sad!! Then the two of them walked over there with a smile.

"Hello, are you Lu Qiu and Cheng Yang?" An operator approached the two and asked.

Cheng Yang nodded and asked, "Yes, may I ask where you are from." ”

"We are from the 16th team, and this time we were notified to come here to pick up the two of us. We dispatched a total of 5 vehicles and two teams of people to protect us at all times. The operator gave a series of reports to the two of them very seriously. Both of them had their hair swelling.

Lu Qiu couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Take us to the place to eat first, then go to the place to live later, and then go out tomorrow." ”

"Yes," the operator said.

After getting out of the bus station, the two came to a steamed bun shop, which was much cleaner. There were not many people in the steamed bun shop, the two sat at a table in the southwest corner, and the shopkeeper Xiao Er walked out of the back kitchen, "Two guests, may I ask for a few drawers of steamed buns." ”

Lu Qiu crossed Erlang's legs and said to the shopkeeper with a foodie expression: "Let's have 5 drawers of pork and green onion buns first, and then order if it's not enough." ”

As soon as Lu Qiu finished speaking, the shopkeeper was speechless, "Guest, are you sure you want 5 drawers?" Have you finished eating? The black line at the end of the shopkeeper looked at Lu Qiu.

Cheng Yang looked around at this steamed bun shop, the steamed bun shop is not big, there are more than a dozen tables, there are about forty people in the north, with a white glove in his left hand, an inverted melon seed face, a pointed nose, and a string of good beeswax on his neck, which shows a stereotypical coldness.

After a while, Xiao Er took 5 drawers of buns and sent them up, and when Xiao Er opened the drawer, I glanced at it, and a bun was the size of a fist. There are about ten in one drawer, to say the least.

Cheng Yang secretly laughed at Lu Qiu, Lu Qiu saw that he would definitely not be able to eat so many buns in one meal, so he waved his hand at the door. "What's the matter?" The operator at the door walked up to Lu Qiu and asked.

"It's nothing, seeing that everyone hasn't eaten yet, you take out these four drawers of buns and divide them for everyone, if it's not enough, you want it again." Lu Qiu said as he picked up a bun and ate it.

The operator took the 4 drawers and went outside, Cheng Yang picked up the bun, and the bun could see the juicy meat ball inside from the outside, and then put it in the bowl and gently picked a hole with chopsticks, and the unique oil of golden pork flowed out of the broken hole. The unique aroma of the minced meat wafts out along with the oil, making you appetizing.

Looking at Lu Qiu, he is basically a bun in three bites, where he is eating steamed buns with a big mouth and numb teeth, his mouth is full of oil, and he keeps smacking.

When he was about to finish eating, the shopkeeper Xiao Er came over, put two bowls of millet porridge on the table, and took out a yellow metal product from his pocket, which seemed to have some weight.

Lu Qiu called the second person in the store, "I said brother, what's the matter with this brand?" ”

Xiao Er smiled innocently and pointed to the person sitting next to him and said, "The person sitting over there asked me to send it over said that it was a meeting gift." ”

Cheng Yang took the sign in his hand and looked at it carefully, looked up and asked Xiao Er: "Did that person say anything else?" ”

The shopkeeper scratched his head and suddenly remembered and said, "Whoa, yes, yes, yes, there's a note." As he spoke, he took out a crumpled note from his pocket, "You have already paid for this table." After saying that, Xiao Er turned around and left.

Cheng Yang opened the note and glanced at the contents, frowning, "What the hell is this painting, Lu Qiu, take a look." Cheng Yang swiped the note in his hand off the table and handed it over.

Lu Qiu stuffed the last-minute bun into his mouth, wiped his hand with paper, took the note and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning and said, "I don't know what this thing is, but I know that I have seen this pattern in your house." ”

"My family?" Cheng Yang thought left and right, but still couldn't remember, "Eat first, eat and be full." ”

After eating, Cheng Yang picked up the metal plate and stuffed the note into the inner pocket of his clothes, and the operators outside the door were very happy to eat this steamed bun, and when they saw the two of them going out, they didn't have a tense expression, and they came forward enthusiastically.

The lead operator looked around and asked, "Where are we going now?" ”

Lu Qiu looked at Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang made a helpless expression, and he nodded appreciatively: "Let's go climb the mountain, we have nothing to do anyway." ”

"Climb the mountain now? It's still tomorrow, it's dark early, and it's not easy to enter the mountains at night. The operator who took the lead said mysteriously, and from time to time he looked at the time of his watch.