Time flies, Wang Yang's primary school graduation exam was completed in a blink of an eye, before the results came out, there was nearly two months of summer vacation, on this day, Qianjin and Lamei asked Wang Yang to go to Nanshan to play. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nanshan is seven or eight miles away from Wangyang Village, composed of several mountains, the mountains are overgrown with shrubs and green vines, and there is only a small mountain road, which leads to the main peak Laomaling.

There is a small abandoned temple on Lao Ma Ridge, which has been in disrepair for a long time and no one cares about it.

A few friends set off with dry food and water bottles in the morning, a total of five people, and in the early morning, they walked along the country dirt road, through a large area of golden wheat fields.

The most excited is the forward classmates, who run in front of them to catch butterflies for a while, and catch grasshoppers on the side of the road for a while, and they are very busy.

Lamei today wears a wide-brimmed sunhat, a light-colored dress, and white pull-back travel shoes. She is no longer the thin yellow-haired girl she was when she first entered school, her chest is slightly bulging, her legs are slender, and her skin has become fairer than before, she can be regarded as a Peugeot little beauty.

Went forward and caught a big green grasshopper, when the wings were spread, there were dark red inner wings inside, which was very beautiful, he stuffed the grasshopper into the glass bottle he carried with him, and caught most of the grasshopper in a while.

Lamei frowned and asked Qianqian, "Why are you catching so many grasshoppers?" They're all little creatures, right? ”

Qianqian rolled his eyes and said, "I finally caught these grasshoppers, so I won't let them go!" Take it home and feed the chickens! ”

Then he said to Lamei: "Stinky beauty! You still wear a skirt when you climb the mountain, and when you wait for the branches on the mountain, the barley needles tear your skirt, and it's too late for you to cry! ”

Lamei glanced forward and walked to ignore him.

The five people who traveled with him, in addition to Qianqian, Lamei and Wang Yang, there were two other companions. One is a dark-skinned and slightly older second egg, and the other is a female classmate named Tang Lanlan.

Tang Lanlan was a classmate who came from other places when she was in the third grade, and she heard that her parents were working in other places and lived in an aunt's house in Wangyang Village. Tang Lanlan has big eyes, a high nose bridge, and looks like a doll. If Lamei is a handsome village girl, then Tang Lanlan can be regarded as a beautiful Snow White.

Tang Lanlan looks like a child of a rich family in the city, I don't know why she transferred to a rural primary school, Tang Lanlan is usually very introverted and not good at words, this time I met with my classmates to climb the mountain, but I didn't expect Tang Lanlan to agree to participate. But all the way, she followed closely behind Lamei, saying little and looking preoccupied. And from time to time he looked back, his expression was slightly imperceptible to panic.

After passing through a large wheat field and passing a small pine forest, we came to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Erdan is a little older, and he has gone to Nanshan many times to play, he proposed: "Let's rest here for a while, and then let's climb directly to the top of Lao Ma Ling, which is estimated to take two hours." ”

A few people sat under the pine tree to rest for a while, and Lamei opened the kettle to drink.

"Lamei! There's someone behind you!" Advancing suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes wide stared at a human-high reed bush behind Lamei, who jumped up in fright, and the water from the kettle was spilled.

Tang Lanlan was even more frightened, and grabbed Wang Yang's arm tightly with both hands, and Wang Yang felt that his arm was caught.

Wang Yang looked at the situation, but there was only a lush reed bush in the low-lying area, and there was no one, so he asked, "Forward, where are the people?" Why didn't I see it? ”

"Really, I just saw an old woman smiling at me in the reeds. ”

Erdan found a branch, walked to the reeds and pulled it again, but found nothing, and his feet were full of sludge. Advance laughed, and a few people realized that they had been teased by Advance.

Erdan was a little annoyed, took off his shoes full of mud, walked in front of Qianqian, and made a gesture to wipe him, and Qianqian hurriedly ran away.

Erdan said earnestly to Qianjian: "Don't joke around on the mountain, because there are really many mysterious things that have happened on this mountain. ”

A few people rested for a while, packed their belongings, and continued to climb the mountain.

The mountain road leading to Lao Ma Ling is a very narrow stone path, and the mountain grass on both sides grows wildly, and some of them overflow the road. Erdan is at the front, opening the way for everyone, and cleaning up the wild grass that blocks the road from time to time. Lamei and Tang Lanlan walked behind Erdan, and then Qianqian and Wang Yang followed.

Wang Yang walked at the end, and there was always a strange feeling.

The mountain wind blew, the sound of pine trees on the whole mountain was bursting, and after climbing a big mountain, Wang Yang wanted to see how high he had climbed, and when he looked back casually, he was stunned: there was an old woman with a sharp chin in the grass beside the road who was smiling strangely at herself!

Wang Yang couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise, and when he looked closely, there was nothing in the grass, wasn't he dazzled? Wang Yang rubbed his eyes and asked himself in his heart. Moving forward, he heard Wang Yang's low exclamation just now, turned sideways and looked at Wang Yang coldly, turned his head and continued to climb the mountain.

The five of them finally climbed to the top of Lao Ma Ling, looking at the bottom of the mountain, the villages seemed so small, Lamei pointed and said loudly: "I see our village!" Wang Yang pointed and saw the pond next to the village, like a small mirror, shining.

"Let's go, let's go to the old mother's temple to have a look!" Erdan suggested.

Lao Ma Temple has existed in Lao Ma Ling for many years, in fact, it is a small dilapidated house, in the middle of the godhead for a clay statue, the window and wooden door have long been demolished by the farmers who go up the mountain to cut firewood in winter to heat up, and the outer wall of one side of the broken house is crawling with lush green leaves.