Chapter 15: Zhong Ling

So, I opened WeChat, chatted with Mo Xuan, and apologized to him again for the meal.

Mo Xuan replied to me in seconds and said that it didn't matter.

Mo Xuan and I just said a word, I chatted a sentence, and chatted until Ma Wenjing's mobile phone rang.

I thought someone had called him, but it turned out that he was afraid that he had slept and set an alarm clock.

"It's almost there." Ma Wenjing turned off the alarm clock, rubbed her face and said, "Do you go to the bathroom?" ”

"Okay." When I got off the train and arrived in a strange place, it was difficult to find a bathroom, and I didn't refuse.

After I went, Ma Wenjing also went to the bathroom.

Ma Wenjing came back and sat for a while, and the radio reminded that it was almost time to arrive at the station, so that the passengers who got off the train were ready.

I hurriedly told Mo Xuan that I had arrived at the station and chatted with him.

The station where we got off was called Huicheng Station, which was a small station, and if you looked at it from afar, you could see the undulating mountains.

Zhong Ling was in one of those mountains.

Ma Wenjing took me out of the station, and when I left the station, I directly asked a person holding a sign with Wanzhou Town written on it: "Do you want to go to Gaoshan Village?" ”

"Only go to the town, and then you will look for a car when you get to the town." The man, a woman in her forties, looked at Ma Wenjing and said.

Ma Wenjing said: "We can add money." ”

"How many?"

"Two." Ma Wenjing pointed at him and me.

The middle-aged woman frowned and hesitated: "The road in Gaoshan Village is particularly difficult to walk, and if you go, it will take a lot of time, and you will have to earn a lot of money." If you insist on going, two hundred per person, can you accept it? ”

"Okay." Ma Wenjing agreed.

The middle-aged woman's brows furrowed, "Come, follow me." ”

Ma Wenjing and I followed the middle-aged woman to a dirty van.

The middle-aged woman pointed to me and Ma Wenjing and said to the driver, "These two people go to Gaoshan Village, and each person is two hundred." ”

"Oh, get in the car." The driver, a man in his forties, was supposed to be married to the woman, and he happily let us into the car and helped us put our luggage in the back of the van.

There are already three people in the car, plus me and Ma Wenjing, it is five people, and two more people can be seated.

The driver was afraid that we would be upset and explained to us: "Wait a little longer, sit and go, soon." ”

After a while, two people followed the middle-aged woman.

The driver helped put their luggage away, waited for them to get in the car, and drove off.

When we arrived in Wanzhou Town, the others got out of the car, and the driver took us to Gaoshan Village.

The road to Takayama Village is really difficult to walk, it is all mud roads, and there are potholes, sitting in the car, bumping around, and the farts and thighs are bumpy.

The driver couldn't stand it a little bit, and said, "Damn, this road is too bad, it's getting worse and worse, and it wasn't so bad last time." It's a shame it didn't rain, and if it did, it wouldn't have been possible to walk at all. ”

"yes, why is this road so bad? Didn't anyone fix it? Ma Wenjing asked suspiciously.

"Hehe...... the driver heard Ma Wenjing's question, hehe laughed twice, "You're not from here, are you?" Is it to visit relatives, or ......"

"Well, we're here to see relatives."

"You don't look like people here. You don't know, the road in Takayama Village is complicated. Some people say that they don't have enough money, and some people say that they don't let them repair. I don't know what the specific situation is, so I don't dare to talk nonsense. ”

Speaking of this, the driver laughed twice, "Huh? Can't talk nonsense. ”

"Yes." Ma Wenjing echoed.

The driver said: "However, the road to the village of Gaoshan Village is good, and a rich man in Gaoshan Village paid for it out of his own pocket, which is better than the town." That rich man's surname is Gao, everyone calls him Master Gao, and he is famous in our entire Wanzhou Town. ”

"Then why didn't he pay for the road and build the road? It's easy to get in and out of the village. Or is there another way into the village? Ma Wenjing asked.

The driver said, "Where is there another way?" Takayama Village is a village on the mountain, and the back of the village is full of mountains, and only this road leads to the outside. Who knows what that rich man thinks? We don't understand the world of the rich, do we? ”

"Yes." Ma Wenjing echoed again, "By the way, how long will it take?" I called my relatives. ”

"You tell her she'll be there in forty minutes."

"Okay." Ma Wenjing took out her mobile phone and called Zhong Ling.

Listening to Ma Wenjing and Zhong Ling's conversation, I feel that they are close, and I am the same as a fake.

It's almost there, and I don't know how to contact Zhong Ling.

After talking to Zhong Ling on the phone, Ma Wenjing said to me: "She is waiting for us at the entrance of the village, and we will see you in a while." ”

"Hmm." I nodded, looked in front of the car, and saw an old man in front of me carrying a basket and walking slowly on crutches.

When the car arrived next to the uncle, the driver suddenly stopped.

I thought the road was too bumpy and the car was broken, but the driver opened the co-pilot's door and shouted to the uncle: "Uncle, get in the car, I'll take you for a ride." ”

It turned out that I wanted to pull a customer by the way.

Uncle waved his hand: "I don't sit." ”

"Don't take any money, come up. I've pulled someone, take you by the way. How long can you walk here? ”

I misunderstood the driver, it turned out that he didn't want to solicit customers, but wanted to help people, and I couldn't help but have admiration for this driver, and wanted to write this driver into a novel.

At the same time, I also feel that my thinking is too narrow, and I think of people too badly.

When the uncle heard that he didn't charge money, he was willing to get in the car.

"Uncle, where are you going?" After the uncle got in the car, the driver talked to the uncle in his hometown.

However, the words here are not tongue-twisting, and they sound similar to Mandarin, which is very easy to understand.

The uncle pointed forward with his hand and said, "Just send me to the mountain." ”

The car walked forward for about half an hour, and the road suddenly changed for the better.

I knew I was almost there, so I looked ahead.

It didn't take long for Zhong Ling to appear in my sight.

She has long hair in a shawl, wears an aqua blue long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, the shirt is half tucked into the pants, and her hands are shallow in the pants pockets, which is cool and beautiful.

Ma Wenjing had already opened the car window, beckoned to Zhong Ling, and said to the driver: "Big brother driver, take my sister with you in a while, and she will take us to her house." ”

"Okay." The driver readily agreed.

Ma Wenjing automatically moved to the back and gave way to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling got into the car, sat next to me, and asked, "Sister, are you tired of riding in the car?" ”

"Not tired." Looking at Zhong Ling up close, I found that she was dark and thin, and my heart hurt, "You have lost weight." ”

"I specifically minus it." Zhong Ling smiled playfully and said to the driver: "Master, turn right at the second fork in the mountain in a while." ”

"Okay." The driver looked at Zhong Ling in the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you the granddaughter of Master Gao's family?" ”

When the driver asked Zhong Ling if he was the granddaughter of Master Gao, the uncle sitting in the co-pilot turned his head and asked, "Are you the granddaughter of Master Gao?" ”

"Do you think I look like you, uncle?" Zhong Ling asked with a smile.

The uncle didn't speak, and the driver nodded: "Like." ”

Zhong Ling laughed, did not admit it, and did not deny it.