Chapter 323: The Little Boy Who Cleared the Snow
At this moment, Zhang Fan was stunned, and he was completely stunned. He never thought that the Daxiang City in his impression was completely different from the real Daxiang City.
It seems that what is said on TV is not all true. Zhang Fan scolded secretly, false information kills people, and then wrapped the light clothes on his body vigorously, he didn't look at the weather forecast when he came to Daxiang City this time, and he didn't wear many clothes.
The snow is overwhelming, and the city in front of you is silvery white, and there is no end in sight.
Zhang Fan walked out of the airport and came to the road, ready to stop a taxi and rush to Fulai Town in Nanhuai County.
Probably due to heavy snowfall, there are few vehicles or pedestrians on the road. Waiting left and right, and can't wait for a taxi.
It wasn't until Zhang Fan waited for about ten minutes alone in the snow that a taxi drove slowly.
The driver of the car was a woman wearing a thick black down jacket, and I saw that she was tightly wrapped and impermeable, and she had a brown scarf around her neck, which looked very warm.
The female driver drove slowly to Zhang Fan's side and paused, and after taking a look at him, she opened the car door.
Zhang Fan sat in the car, the biting cold was slightly reduced, and said that he was going to Fulai Town in Nanhuai County, the female driver heard this, frowned slightly, and directly shook her head to refuse, saying that the place is far away, belongs to the affiliated county of Daxiang City, and you can't get there by taxi alone, you need to go to the passenger transportation center and take a bus that leads to the counties.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes were stunned, he swallowed his saliva, and secretly said that he was too unlucky.
After being silent for a while, Zhang Fan could only let the female driver take him to the passenger transportation center to take the car. After paying the 30 yuan fare, the female driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the taxi, running out of the distance.
....... In the end, Zhang Fan finally got on the bus to Nanhuai County, and there were not many people on the bus at this time, only six or seven passengers.
After about another hour or two, the bus finally arrived at the passenger station in Nanhuai County. As soon as he got out of the car, Zhang Fan walked out of the station and found that the snow in the sky seemed to be bigger.
Heavy snow fell and fell densely on the ground. Zhang Fan's face was red from the cold, his lips trembled, and he came to the road again to stop a taxi and go to Fulai Town.
This time, no matter how much he waited, there was not a single taxi coming. This made him extremely depressed, and he had the urge to scold the street.
At this moment, Lu Deshui's voice rang out, telling Zhang Fan that the economy of Nanhuai County is not very good, and there are not too many taxis, just let him walk to Fulai Town.
From here, it's only a half-hour walk to your destination. Hearing this, Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, and then reacted, so he had to nod in resignation, and started to hurry according to Lu Deshui's instructions.
The snow in Nanhuai County is very heavy and heavy, covering the ground with a thick layer, and it is almost impossible to see the road.
Zhang Fan hurried the road hard, and every step he took would make a creaking sound. The wind is stronger, the snow is heavier, and the whole world is covered in a white expanse, which makes people's vision seriously blocked.
The wind and snow blew so much that Zhang Fan couldn't open his eyes, but he had already completed more than half of the journey, and even if he wanted to regret it now, it was too late.
Now the only thought in Zhang Fan's heart is that as long as he goes to any strange city in the future, no matter what, he must prepare a cotton clothes to prepare.
His grandmother's, this hellish weather, it's almost going to freeze people to death. I don't know how long it took for Zhang Fan to finally arrive in Fulai Town.
Rubbing his hands vigorously, trying to warm himself up, to be honest, braving the cold wind all the way, Zhang Fan felt that his nose was foaming with snot.
Zhang Fan came to the vicinity of Fulai Town, summoned Lu Deshui out, and asked him to walk in front and lead the way. Lu Deshui looked at Zhang Fan, who was about to freeze to death, and mixed feelings rose in his heart, which was very unpleasant.
It was the first time he had seen someone like Zhang Fan. In fact, Zhang Fan didn't have to work so hard, as long as he said that he didn't come, he would be fine, even if he regretted it in his heart, he would never force Zhang Fan to do something.
But no matter what, Zhang Fan finally came to Daxiang City and came to his hometown. braved such bad weather and came here just to see his wife and children.
This point made Lu Deshui's heart deeply moved, and his eyes became firm, and unconsciously, he also had more good feelings for Zhang Fan and more recognition for him.
Zhang Fan sneezed and urged Lu Deshui to lead the way quickly, otherwise he would have to freeze to death. Seeing this, Lu Deshui smiled dumbly and said that there was no problem.
Following Lu Deshui's pace, Zhang Fan turned left and right in Fulai Town, passed through many alleys, walked for nearly six or seven minutes, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.
The house is very dilapidated and dilapidated in many places, the whole is a little short, it is made of blue bricks, and the walls on both sides are made of mud, which is not very high, only two meters high, as long as someone climbs a little harder, you can easily climb into it.
Lu Deshui came to the door of this family, stopped, and did not dare to go in. Lu Deshui looked at the open iron door, his mood was very complicated, he glanced at Zhang Fan, and said that this was his home.
But he failed his wife and children when he was alive, and now he has no face to face them at all. So I plan to let Zhang Fan go in and watch it alone.
Zhang Fan sighed when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, and after taking Lu Deshui back into the ghost frame, he could only push open the iron door by himself and walk in silently.
Lu Deshui's mood, Zhang Fan can naturally understand. He was a gambler during his lifetime, and even if he repented before he died, it would be useless, and the damage done to his family would not disappear over time.
It will only make this past more unforgettable. Entering Lu Deshui's home, Zhang Fan saw at a glance a thin and weak little boy, wearing a shabby and thin black cotton jacket, struggling to hold a big broom, panting and sweeping the snow in the narrow courtyard.
The little boy had a thin yellow face, thinning hair, and a small snot hanging from his mouth, and he held a large broom that was almost comparable to his height, and swept the snow hard, and every time he swept, it seemed that he used all his strength.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart welled up with inexplicable sadness. It seems that in the days when Lu Deshui died, his wife and children had a very hard life.
As if sensing that an outsider was coming in, the little boy who was sweeping the snow raised his head suspiciously, and saw Zhang Fan. The moment he saw Zhang Fan, the little boy screamed, his face suddenly welled up with fear, as if he was frightened, and while calling for his mother, he threw the big broom in his hand on the ground and ran into the house.
It seems that this little boy is Lu Deshui's son.