Chapter 142: Go to Xiyuan Village Again

Zhang Xiaowei said: "At that time, Qin Shousheng scolded Chen Zizhi: You shouldn't have let you leave the old glass factory alive, God was really blind, so he arranged for someone to rescue you back." ”

I couldn't help but breathe cold.

On the surface, this is just an angry sentence, but when you put the news together, it seems problematic.

So I asked Zhang Xiaowei, did he say this sentence arouse the suspicion of others?

Zhang Xiaowei replied, to say that there is no at all, it is impossible, but to say that there is, it is actually impossible to talk about it, Yang Lu and they were all present at the time, but they just felt that Qin Shousheng's words were a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, and felt that he was just dizzy.

I nodded, it seems that it is really possible to find Luo Wenxin's motive from this Qin Shousheng.

"Let me figure this out slowly, you have enough things, there is no need to focus on this matter, I am familiar with Yang Lu, she will talk to me about almost anything, and it will be more convenient to ask." As I spoke the possibility, Zhang Xiaowei looked at me and said.

I thought about it and agreed.

Although it is necessary to find out Luo Wenxin's motives, no matter what, it has been so long since that incident, and it is not very important compared to the current imminent matter. Since Zhang Xiaowei has been in contact with Yang Lu, it is only appropriate for her to investigate.

"It's okay to check, but don't be too obvious, it's best not to let Yang Lu have too much suspicion about Qin Shou, after all, it's just speculation now, and you can't just think it's suspicious just because he suddenly became generous."

Zhang Xiaowei smiled lightly: "I know." I didn't just ask these questions today, many of them were told to me by Yang Lu one after another when we were chatting, but I didn't think much about it before that. ”

As he spoke, he looked at me, and his bright eyes were full of tenderness full of concern: "Li Nian, you have to cheer up, before the final revelation comes out, everything is just a suspicion, and it cannot be used as the final evidence." In any case, I hope you don't forget...... We're with you. ”

I smiled and nodded, feeling a warmth in my heart.

"The medicine in your gourd is sold out, anyway, it's nothing to do now, go somewhere with me to relax." Putting away the ripples in my heart, I smiled.

Zhang Xiaowei readily agreed.

More than 40 minutes later, the taxi drilled through the huge antique gatehouse, and drove through the winding mountain road full of ethnic customs, and finally came to the parking lot on the bank of the Ziyuan River, hidden in the green trees.

Xiyuan Village during the day is really beautiful, like a paradise.

If you think of this place, it is only about 30 kilometers away from the bustling city center, and this green mountain and green water is even more precious.

At this time, it is winter, the weather is not sunny, there is a faint mist floating on the mountainside, and it is not the peak tourist season, there are few tourists, and the commercial atmosphere is greatly weakened, so for people who live in the provincial capital for a long time, this is the right season to have a glimpse of the landscape and customs of Xiyuan Village.

After purchasing tickets, we entered the gate of Xiyuan Village, and instead of taking a sightseeing bus, we walked slowly on the path into the village.

After wandering around the village front street full of small inns and shops, we began to march towards the village again, walking little by little through the wide streets and narrow alleys, neighborhood lanes, and finally along the mountain trail, through the huge village, to the top of the misty Xiyuan Mountain.

From here, there is really a bit of cloud cover and fog, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

Although I said to myself that this trip I would treat myself as a pure tourist to visit the mountains and rivers, and not to think so much, but after seeing the villages near the foot of the mountains and waters, as well as the ant-like pedestrians in the village, I finally couldn't help but move my eyes to the small bamboo forest on the left side of the top of the village.

Under the bamboo forest, there is a lonely small courtyard where a kind old woman lives.

Does choosing to live alone in this village of nearly 1,000 households mean that it is unusual in itself, and most of the aborigines in the village know that the old woman who is withdrawn everywhere?

My thoughts are gone, no matter how beautiful the landscape is, it will become boring, maybe from the beginning, I didn't come to play in the mountains and rivers at all.

After walking around a few viewpoints at the top of the mountain and taking some photos, the time gradually approached in the evening, and we also planned to go down the mountain.

"It's a nice place, I'll take a picture for you." When passing by an artificially constructed observation deck, the driver's uncle proposed.

So Zhang Xiaowei and I asked my uncle to take a group photo for us on the edge of the platform the size of half a basketball court. Next to it is a boulder carved with the four characters "Heaven and Earth", and the background is a mountain looming in the clouds and mist in the distance.

At the driver's uncle's strong request, Zhang Xiao tilted his head slightly, pillowed my right shoulder, the two heads were almost together, and one hand wrapped around my right shoulder to make a victory gesture. Slightly second, a seriously outdated rural non-mainstream painting style.

The moment he took back the mobile phone from the driver's uncle and saw the photo clearly, Zhang Xiao smiled and looked very happy.

That's when I found out that she actually had two small tiger teeth, and she smiled a little cutely.

"Little brother, you two are a good match, such a beautiful girl with a good personality, don't miss it." When Zhang Xiaowei was holding her mobile phone, the driver's uncle looked at her and whispered to me.

I smiled, not knowing how to respond.

The uncle's surname is Liu, he recognized me that night, and followed him to the mountain with curiosity, but he couldn't see anything, only got wet, obviously not reconciled, and took the initiative to leave contact information afterwards, and half of the money was returned, saying that five thousand is enough, and he needs to call him where he needs to go in the future, and follow the rumor.

I didn't stay any longer, and after going down the mountain directly, I didn't go to experience the long table banquet in Xiyuan Village like most tourists, but consciously went to the east of the village and found a farmhouse run by aborigines.

The boss is a warm and bold middle-aged uncle, it is now the off-season, there are not many tourists, at this time there is only one table for us, the stewed chicken was served during the chat for a while, after feeling speculation, on our invitation to the table, together to eat meat and drink.

After listening to him like a few treasures, he told the customs of Xiyuan Village that the topic was under my guidance, and little by little came to the direction I wanted.

I asked him, when we were playing during the day, we found that there was a bamboo forest on the east side, and there seemed to be a family, why didn't they live in the village? How inconvenient it is to live there in a lonely family.

Probably I wasn't the first person to ask like this, so the boss didn't think much about it, looked at me with a smile, and said with a little alcohol: "Little brother, you are sharp-eyed, don't look at the many people who come to play in our village, there are people everywhere in the peak season, but there are not many people who go there, and even fewer can find that family." ”