The taxi drove nearly 200 kilometers to send the Longmian boy to Taoyuan Village at the foot of Longmian Mountain.

Longmian Boy's grandmother, Li Youhua, lives in Taoyuan Village.

Cars can only be parked at the entrance of the village. The driver was a middle-aged man, a good person, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile, so he took the initiative to get out of the car and go to his grandmother according to what the boy said.

When the driver came out, he was followed not only by Longmian Boy's grandmother Li Youhua, but also by his wife, Zheng Hatmei, and an uncle in the village. The grandmother Zheng hated Mei and was lying down, obviously she was hunched over.

When he was a child, Longmian Boy lived in Taoyuan Village, and his wife and grandmother played with him on their laps. His wife and grandmother were the closest to him. It wasn't until he was in elementary school that he really left Taoyuan Village.

Seeing the dragon sleeping boy lying in the back seat, the grandmother and the grandmother were shocked and trembled all over. Before he could say anything, tears welled up in his eyes.

Including the driver, several people were in a hurry, and they carried the Longmian boy to the wooden bed of his grandmother's house in a panic. The boy was half-lying on the wooden bed, paid a few hundred yuan to the driver, said words of thanks twice, and watched the driver leave. Then, affectionately, he called his grandmother and then his wife. The uncle said a few words of comfort to the boy and left his grandmother's house.

The wife was the first to sit at the head of the dragon boy and held his hand in the palm of her hand. Tears are still pouring down the ground.

My grandmother walked to the bed, wiped her tears with her hands, and said: What's the matter, was she hit by a car, or was she beaten? How much sin is this?

The boy was sour, but he didn't want his grandmother and grandmother to worry too much, so he said lightly: The car was hit, a little fractured, and he was in a plaster, so it would be good to rest for a while.

As he said this, the wrinkled face of the wife squeezed out the last few tears, stopped crying, and nodded kindly at him.

Grandma turned and left. After a while, she brought a bowl of sugar and beaten eggs to feed her grandson. Sugar beats eggs, and the dragon sleeping boy has been his favorite food since he was a child. The woman stood up and took the bowl from her daughter's hand very stubbornly. As if she was not at ease with her daughter, she wanted to feed the Longmian boy herself. The dragon boy opened his mouth obediently, mischievously and greedily enjoying this high-level service.

At this time, Yang Xiong, the grandfather of the Longmian boy, entered the house from outside with the pig-killing household belongings on his back. It turned out that he had gone outside the village to kill pigs for customers. Seeing his grandson lying on the bed, he was quite surprised, and before he could put down his tools, he rushed to Longmian and asked: My boy, what's wrong?

After he shouted, he remembered that he still had a tool on his shoulder, and hurriedly put it down.

The wife said before the dragon sleep boy: he was hit by a car and was in a plaster.

Grandpa approached the bed and took a closer look. Both distressed and suspicious. He anxiously asked: What car was hit? Awesome, isn't it? Has the person who hit you been found? Is the bone broken? Is the cast in the hospital?

I asked several questions in a row, but was interrupted by my wife. The woman said, "He's eating, can you let him be quiet?"

Grandpa stopped. But his impatient personality still couldn't help it, and just lowered his voice. He asked: Where was this hit?

The boy was about to answer, but the wife took the lead again. The wife said according to what the Longmian boy told her just now: He went to Jiangcheng to find your daughter Yang Xue and was hit by a car.

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said this, Yang Xiong's fiery temper exploded. He scolded: It's all that Yintaizi, he has a good life on a dog day, but he has nothing to do, and he makes a family restless, he runs away, or good, if he doesn't run far, I see it, I have to break his legs.

The wife was a little annoyed by his shouting. She raised her head and said to her son-in-law Yang Xiongshu: What is the difference between what you are shouting and what is the difference between you and the printing pad, and do you want to make people quiet.

Yang Xiong was bored, and finally put down his body. He glanced at his grandson and turned away.

The family quieted down. After feeding the dragon sleeping boy, the wife handed the bowl to her daughter. She got up and put a thin quilt on the body of the Longmian boy, and began to have a family routine with the Longmian boy.

It was only at this time that Yang Xiong and his wife and Mrs. Zheng Hatmei fully knew what happened to the Longyintai family.

Yang Xiong still couldn't help but scold his son-in-law twice, but this time the wife didn't stop him. Grandpa, grandmother and grandmother almost called out in unison: Yang Xue, where are you?

They couldn't reach Yang Xue because no one knew Yang Xue's new mobile phone number. They asked the dragon boy to hit his father's dragon seal platform's mobile phone. They didn't really care about where the Dragon Seal Deck was, their anger towards the Dragon Seal Terrace was not so easy to dissipate, but they hoped that they could contact Yang Xue through the Dragon Seal Table. As a result, the phone of the dragon seal station is empty.

Lying on the bed, the boy suddenly remembered the letter he wrote to his grandmother when he was in the hospital not long ago, and he asked his grandmother. Li Youhua was very shocked and asked, "What letter?" They didn't receive the letter at all.

The letter was sent by mistake? No way. Lost it halfway through? This is highly likely. Longmian Kid has heard adults talk about it before, and now is the era of mobile phones and WeChat, who will write letters? The post office has long been transformed into logistics, and only a few mails are delivered on time, quality and quantity, so much so that they can't even find their own door!

Soon, the matter of the dragon sleeping boy going to school was put on their agenda.

The Dragon Sleep Kid is a piece of learning material. Learning has always been good, so how can you not go to school? Now is the critical period of the second year of high school, and the college entrance examination will be more than a year away. Study, how can it be delayed? Even if the leg has not recovered now, we must find a way not to delay learning. Or wait until your leg is healed and go back to school.

Yang Xiong said: I'll go find the school.

The wife was not worried about her son-in-law's temper, so she dissuaded him and said: You let Yau Hua go, you go, I am worried that you will quarrel with the school.

Longmian Boy's grandmother Li Youhua went. However, she took advantage of the excitement and returned disappointed.

Because the middle school where the dragon sleep boy is located ordered him to transfer schools. The reason is that the boy has been absent from school for a long time without reason, and the school has sent people to visit the home of Longcun many times, but General Tie always guards the door. They visited the villagers. The villagers said that their family had already gone out and might have gone to work in the city, and they could not contact the family at all.

Transfer? Which school do you go to? Longmian Boy's grandmother's family was confused.

The school has school rules that violate the school rules, and since they can't expel a student, they can persuade a student to transfer. However, transferring is no different from expellation. This school doesn't accept it, and after a while, when the leg is better, how can other schools accept it? What is this nine-year compulsory education!

The dragon sleep boy was a little disappointed. I can't go to the school in the past, it's hard to transfer to another school, and even if I transfer, what's the point. Don't pull down. No, I'll wait for my legs to be good, and I'll go to Jiangcheng to work. I waited for a long time in Jiangcheng, and I didn't believe that I couldn't find my mother.

In addition, there are many ways to study now. I work part-time in Jiangcheng, and I can still study at the same time. In the future, you can also apply directly to university or go to other adult colleges.

When you are born, how can you go all the way to the dark? Or rather, how is it possible for a person to hang himself from a tree?

The boy was lying on the bed, thinking about it, and thinking that he had found a colorful road.