Chapter 70: Rainy Nights Dew Mountains

"I've looked for Uncle Zhao Xiang many times," Wang Zhifen sighed and shook helplessly, "Uncle Zhao Xiangbo once prescribed me mountain herbs, and I followed his instructions to wash my body with medicinal water while taking medicine, but it didn't have any effect at all. ”

Ding Yiguang said uncertainly: "The prescription prescribed at the beginning is not good, you can ask Zhao Xiangbo to change to another prescription." ”

Wang Zhifen complained: "Uncle Zhaoxiang also changed several prescriptions for me, and said that he increased the dosage, but it has not improved. Finally, he spread out his hands and said that he had tried his best and that there was nothing he could do. ”

Ding Yiguang: "Since Uncle Zhaoxiang in the village can't cure your illness, then you can find a good doctor from other places." ”

Wang Zhifen's face was piled up with dark clouds: "Your uncle has found three Langzhong for me, and even Liu Jianbo, a famous saint in Yuncheng, Xinzhou, has prescribed me a few doses of medicine, but it still does not improve, but my illness is getting worse and worse." Alas, the doctor came and went to get an orange, but it never got better, and now, I have to accept my fate. At my age, I don't think I can live long in the world, forget it. ”

"Mother, don't be so pessimistic," Ding Yiguang bit his lip lightly and groaned, "There is no difficulty in the world that cannot be overcome, I will find a way to treat you." ”

Wang Zhifen asked, "Guang'er, how long do you plan to come back and live?" ”

Ding Yiguang: "Since it is not easy to return to my hometown, I plan to live here for a while." ”

"Okay!" The son who has been separated for many years can get along with himself day and night, this is the great wish of being a mother, Wang Zhifen just applauded, suddenly thought of something, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no!" ”

Ding Yiguang: "Why not?" ”

Wang Zhifen pointed outside, his wrinkled face was full of worry: "The wind has been tight lately!" Those debt collectors from the north are ruthless guys, and if they knew that you were back, they would never let you go easily. ”

Ding Yiguang knew in his heart: "I also know that they will come here to wait, but I hide in the dense forest in the mountains during the day, and I will not come into the village to visit you until the night is more quiet." ”

Wang Zhifen still shook his head: "This, still not good." During this period, those people were divided into several groups, and in addition to going into the village every day to check on our homes, they also went to the mountains from time to time to search. If you hide in Fengshan, it's too dangerous. ”

Just then, there was a sharp knock at the door.

The knock on the door was particularly loud in the middle of the night.

Wang Zhifen and Ding Yiguang both had a premonition that the situation was not good.

Wang Zhifen nervously gestured for Ding Yiguang to hide in the kitchen, and then asked towards the door, "Who?" ”

The answer outside the door was breathless: "I...... I'm Agui, ...... Open the door quickly......"

Agui is Wang Zhifen's cousin, Ding Yiguang hurriedly came out of the kitchen and opened the door after hearing the sound.

Ah Gui swept in like a gust of wind, gasped, and said, "Ah Guang, you ...... You run away......"

It turned out that Agui was a guy at the Yuelai Hotel in Tianhewei Town, and just now a northerner on night duty ran back to report to several northerners staying in the hotel, saying that in the middle of the night, Wang Zhifen's house in Fengshan Village had lights, but the doors and windows were closed, and he couldn't see the people inside, only heard the voices of men and women. Wang Zhifen was a widow, so it was decided that Ding Yiguang had come to the village, but the person on duty at night did not dare to act rashly, so he rushed back to the station overnight. When the foreman of the northerners heard the news, he hurriedly woke up all the four people who came with him. Ah Gui was on night duty at the hotel at the time, and after learning about it, he took advantage of the opportunity for them to prepare for the trip, so he rushed desperately to report the news.

Ding Yiguang was anxious: "What should I do?" ”

After being frightened, Wang Zhifen pointed out the window: "Guang'er, I have seen you tonight, and my heart is satisfied." You now quickly leave and run away to hide, the farther away the better. ”

"No way!" Ding Yiguang waved his hand and said, "Mother, you have this strange and complicated disease, how can I bear to leave." ”

Wang Zhifen has a resolute attitude: "There are no two ends of the needle. My mother is old, and I am about to smell the fragrance of yellow mud. As long as you are safe and sound, you will grow in the future. I can endure no matter how hard and itchy I am. You'd better hurry up. ”

"No!" Ding Yiguang is still so stubborn.

The first reunion between mother and son in many years was at an impasse. The room was quiet, and the oil lamp burned and made a "zi, zi" sound.

Ah Gui anxiously urged: "Ah Guang, run away!" If it's too late, disaster will come. ”

Ding Yiguang's eyes were fixed, and he remembered that before leaving the village, he had been to Tianlu Mountain many times to collect firewood and herbs, so he slapped his thigh: "There is a way." ”

Wang Zhifen looked at Ding Yiguang, and a few bright lights flashed in his yellow pupils: "Guang'er, what is the best way?" ”

"Mother, I'll go to Tianlu Mountain with you." Ding Yiguang pointed to the southeast, "There are a lot of various herbs in Tianlu Mountain, and if you go there, I can take refuge and treat your skin diseases." ”

"Guang'er, although your idea is good, my sprained foot is not angry." Wang Zhifen beat his left foot helplessly.

Ding Yiguang pointed to the crutches underground: "Don't you have crutches?" ”

Wang Zhifen waved his hand: "I walk on crutches and feel a lot of pain in my ankles. Tianlu Mountain is dozens of miles away from our Fengshan Village, and if I want to climb over that high Fengmen Pass, how can I go. ”

Ding Yiguang said firmly: "Mother, there is nothing difficult in the world, you can go without crutches." ”

Wang Zhifen was puzzled: "Don't even use crutches?" Do we have wings that can fly? ”

Ding Yiguang raised his right hand, slapped his left shoulder, and said loudly: "There are no wings, but I have shoulders!" ”

"Shoulder?" Hearing Ding Yiguang say this, Wang Zhifen still didn't know why, "Guang'er, what's the use of shoulders?" ”

Ding Yiguang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and then lifted them up, took two steps forward, and made a movement of walking with a person on his back: "Mother, I will carry you to Tianlu Mountain!" ”

"Ahh You carry me to the sky and dew the mountain?! Ding Yiguang's decision was too unexpected, and Wang Zhifen's face was embarrassed, "This ...... You carried me on your back, crossed mountains and mountains, crossed streams and waded streams, and had to walk for most of the day, which was so hard and tiring! ”

"Bitterness and tiredness, what's so terrible? When I was three years old, my dad had left us. I grew up struggling. ”

Wang Zhifen said affectionately: "Guang'er, for my mother, I know that you are soaked in bitter water." ”

Ding Yiguang said filial piety: "Mother, when I was a child, you carried me around. Now that I'm grown up, it's only natural that I'll carry you up the mountain! ”

Wang Zhifen's heart was hot for a while, tears came out of her eyes, and said: "Guang'er, carry me to the sky and dew the mountain, it's too hard for you." I can't bear it in my heart for my mother! ”

Ding Yiguang deliberately wrenched his face: "Hey, mother, our mother and son are heart-to-heart flesh and blood, what kind words do you say." ”

Knowing the son of Mo's mother's heart. Wang Zhifen also deliberately calmed his face: "You, now that your hair is plump, you want to teach your mother a lesson." ”

The mother and son in distress put their hearts in their hearts, and the two couldn't help laughing.

Agui anxiously urged: "The northerners are rushing this way, I should go back too, you should flee quickly." With that, he hurried out of the gate and disappeared into the darkness.

In a hurry, Wang Zhifen immediately packed up a simple package.

Ding Yiguang started to rewrap the burden he brought.

The weather in the south is like a child's face, and it changes when it is said.

Outside the window, a blue electric light suddenly appeared, piercing the dark night sky, and disappeared in an instant, and then, the heavy thunder exploded, rolling through the sky like thousands of chariots, and the torrential rain fell from the sky, making the roof "pop, pop".

Wang Zhifen frowned: "Guang'er, it's raining heavily." ”

Ding Yiguang said loudly: "Wind and rain, God help me." ”

Wang Zhifen was inexplicable: "Why?" ”

Ding Yiguang said: "The wind and rain swept away, sweeping away all the footprints on our road. Even if the debt collectors came to look for us, they couldn't find any trace of us. ”

"Okay," Wang Zhifen pointed to the wall, "Guang'er, there's a big coat over there." ”

Ding Yiguang stepped forward, grabbed the big bamboo coat, and picked up the pointed bamboo hat hanging next to him, "Go!" ”

Outside, the sky was dark, the mountain wind was howling, and the horizontal rain arrows shot on the ground, "popping, popping".

The distant mountains and the surrounding fields were submerged in darkness. The chirping of insects and the drums of frogs were muffled by the noise of wind and rain.

As soon as Ding Yiguang and his mother left, four people armed with sticks rushed to Fengshan Village, surrounded Ding Yiguang's family, shouted loudly to open the door, and no one answered inside.

They kicked open the door with their feet, rushed in, searched everywhere, but found nothing.

The man with a meaty face in the foreman said to his subordinates: "Ding Yiguang must have come back, he must have taken his mother to hide somewhere!" Let's split up and chase it! ”。

They split into two paths, braving the pouring rain like mercury and chasing them in different directions.

A young man, carrying an old woman on his back, covered with a big hat and wearing a pointed bamboo hat, left Fengshan Village, stepped on the mud on the field road, and took a solid and powerful step towards Tianlu Mountain. Step by step, step by step, step by step. One step at a time, one love at a time, no matter what wind and rain, what thorns, what potholes and mud, what mountains and roads are steep, can not stop him from moving forward......