The Song family is really low-key and awesome.

I rode in my cheap old man's car to the foot of a hill less than three miles from town.

In the square in front of a tree farm shed, there are more than a dozen cars parked that don't look good, and if you look closely, you will find that these cars can scare people to death.

Bulletproof and shock-resistant, going over mountains and off-road, are the main functions of these cars.

How much it's worth, I don't know, I can't buy it anyway. I bought it, but I couldn't get on the road.

The cheap old man parked the car in the square, threw the car keys to the security guard, and led me to walk for dozens of minutes on the mountain road to a small mountain village wrapped in layers of mountains and forests.

There are twenty or thirty old houses in the small mountain village, and these houses are nearly 100 years old.

To put it bluntly, this is a deserted village without villagers, but it is not a deserted village.

Thirty or forty years ago, the people of the whole village followed the developed Song family, the chicken dog ascended to heaven, and moved to the county seat of Erlang County.

The Song family took this mountain, not to engage in development, but to leave it as such.

A forest farm was set up, and more than 20 employees were raised to guard the mountain all year round, maintain the forest, and repair the houses in the small mountain village.

As for the role of the small mountain village?

Provide for the people and descendants of the village that moved away that year, and come back to worship their ancestors!

The cheap old man introduced me to the situation along the way, and when he walked to a place where there were people, he stopped talking, and instantly seemed to be a different person.

It's the kind of station that he doesn't squeak, and no one dares to move his mouth.

A subtle movement that can make people think about the feeling of half a day.

"Old Song, what about Mr. Tang? Why did you come back alone? ”

Walking to the vicinity of a second courtyard, a Chinese female star who was less than thirty years old and quite famous in Nanyang greeted her from the courtyard with several people.

"Uncle."

"Brother-in-law."

The two young men beside her glanced at me lightly, and called out respectfully and restrainedly to my cheap old man.

"Mr. Tang can't leave when he has something, this little brother was bitten by Xiao Ying's illness, I took him over by the way, and when he got sick, I saw if there was any gentleman who could heal."

As he spoke, he took steps and walked towards the courtyard.

The person who came up naturally gave way, and when he walked over, he naturally surrounded him from behind and followed him.

Even the female star who called him Lao Song walked beside him and was half a step behind.

"Please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality of the little brother, please come with the old man."

I had been walking a step behind the crowd when a kind-looking old man stopped me.

Following him past several houses, he stopped at the door of a family that was used as a warehouse, and shouted into the house: "Song San." ”

"Second Master!"

A thin man, wring out with an empty bucket of pure water, speaking in local Mandarin, enthusiastically asked the old man what he commanded?

"This little brother was brought back by the master for medical treatment, you arrange a place to live, don't slack off."

"Okay. Mr. Zhang, who lived in the front row, needed water, so I carried the water over and arranged it. ”

Song San wiped the sweat from his forehead and reported his work to the old man without a trace.

The old man hummed and walked towards the courtyard.

"Little brother, which village are you from? Anti-moving water no? Help bring a bucket so I don't have to make another run. If you move, I'll arrange a place for you to live. ”

"I'm out of town, and I have relatives in town, so I'm here to visit my relatives."

"I know most of the people in the town, whose relatives are they?"

"Don Bao National."

followed Song San into the house, and the hall and room were all brand new daily necessities.

In the face of his questioning, I threw out Old Man Donal's name.

Song San...... Oh...... Said twice: "It's to protect the country......

Speaking of Guanjiangkou, Mr. Tang, the whole Erlang County knows that it is Old Man Tang.

But the name of Tang Baoguo is really unknown to ordinary people.

This guy is obviously bullying me for being young, not understanding society, and pretending to be an acquaintance.

Sure enough, I went to the front row with him to deliver a lying water, and another gentleman asked him if he was in a hurry, and if I was not in a hurry, he would give it to someone and arrange a place for me to live.

Paralyzed, all afternoon, I followed him to deliver water, quilts, toothpaste and toothbrushes...... These daily necessities too.

In a word, the relatives from the Song family, the gentleman who came to treat Song Xiaoying, we will send whatever you want.

In the evening, following Song San to a family that specializes in cooking, after dinner, it was dark.

That's when he remembered to find me a place to stay.

But he didn't bother to move anymore and asked me to live in the staff dormitory with him.

Speaking of high and low beds, everything is new, and you can sleep when it is made.

If you find an empty house alone, you will have to clean it up for half a day.

Obviously, he bullied me and fooled me, so I lived in the staff dormitory.

There are two people living in the dormitory, Song San and one who is on duty at night to deliver things.

"Is anyone there? Can you help pick up a few candles from the warehouse? ”

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Song San and the two were playing chess in the room, and I was watching from the side, and someone knocked on the door outside.

They are killing at a critical time, Song San gave me the key and asked me to get it.

It's not that the village has no electricity, so why do you want candles?

Curious, I took the key and went out, but there was not even a ghost outside the door.

I walked to the center of the stairs and looked around several times.

Still didn't see anything.

"Your uncle, is it fun to be funny? Don't be caught by Lao Tzu, otherwise the master will kill you. ”

Before I could walk back to the gate, a half-human weasel jumped down from the roof and said, "Boy, you're crazy, come, try to kill you Huang Sanye?" ”

This strange thing not only speaks, but also stands upright.

I kicked it, and it tilted its head back, and it couldn't even dodge.

As a result, they were sturdy, and only the sound of broken eggs was heard.

"You really dare to kick the third master?"

"You're not afraid of the third master?"

"I'll bite you to death!"

The half-human weasel fell to the ground, convulsed in pain, and bit me on the calf with lightning speed.

Something tragic happened.

I only felt a pain in my calf, and the weasel fell straight down, gaining weight several times in the blink of an eye.

It was poisoned.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

"Third Master?"

"Who is it? Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to kill Huang Sanye? ”

"Who is it? Is it going to war with the Huang family in the Northeast? ”

As soon as the weasel died, a mournful roar sounded in the front row of the house.

The rats are dead, and you still ask if you dare?

This man definitely has a hole in his brain.

I twisted the weasel on its hind legs, threw it into the weedy pit in front of the steps, clapped my hands, and went back to the room as if nothing had happened.

Song San stood by the window with his whole body tense, looking straight ahead.

Another man stood at the door with sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Big brother, it's me Song San who is blind, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, it's all my fault in the afternoon......"

Song San knelt on the ground with a puff and slapped his face. "Big brother, we have a family and a room, it's in the town, we can't run anywhere, please let us go, we will never talk about this matter."

"It's just a beast that dares to stretch out its claws to people, so there's no need to take it too seriously."

I lay down on the bed by myself, waited for them to return to normal, and asked curiously, "How much do you know about the person who howled outside just now?" ”

"I only know that it is a famous horse fairy in the Northeast, and it was invited by the young master at a great price."

"Which cousin young master?"

"You have seen it during the day, it is the young man called the old uncle, named Tu Hao, the son of the second lady's eldest brother."

Song San is just the person in charge of the forest farm to watch the village, so he knows so much.

I secretly wrote down the name Tu Hao, didn't care about the movement outside, and fell asleep on the bed.

After sleeping for less than two hours, Tu Hao and a middle-aged man holding the body of a weasel, like holding his own father, rushed into the room in a rage.

Asked Song San about them, what happened to the corpse outside?

And he pointed to me and asked, who is this man?

Woke me up.

"Quarrel with a hammer at night, point your finger at your ancestors, and look for death?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw Tu Hao pointing at me with his finger, jumping up, grabbing his finger and breaking it back hard.

He crouched down in pain.

I kicked him in the calf in quick succession, and when he got to his knees, my hand was hard again, and with a bone click, I broke his fingers.

Then he knocked him to the ground with one knee, stepped on his neck, and gritted his teeth to stare at the middle-aged man holding the mouse corpse and asked, "Is it Lao Tzu who you put a weasel to sneak attack?" Or was it instructed by this kid? Say, or you will die with this dead mouse! ”