Chapter 137: Jingyou, Live
Fu Jingyou has a whole body of belongings, and there are almost a hundred yuan.
But Hu Zhiyuan said that if there is a big yellow croaker, it doesn't cost money, which made Fu Jingyou think a little.
"I'll dock after this incident, Miao Miao ......"
Fu Jingyou touched the back of Lu Miao's head sideways, "You can live in the county for the time being, and wait for my news." ”
Lu Miao shook her head, frowned, and wondered why.
Fu Jingyou smiled indifferently and relieved.
"My origins are dishonorable, and neither is this matter...... Thank you very much for helping me match, but be obedient, I'll do the rest myself, huh? ”
His background is filthy, and this matter is undignified, and it doesn't matter if he gets involved in it.
But he didn't want to dirty Lu Miao's purity.
The bright and pampered girl has taken a firm step towards him.
Then the remaining ninety-nine steps will be solved by himself and run to her without hesitation.
Lu Miao's slender brows gradually frowned, and the deeper and deeper the wrinkle.
She didn't hide Fu Jingyou, she just wanted to tell him that she was willing to bear it with him.
However, she doesn't seem to be thinking about it enough.
How could a man who came out of adversity all the way not have his persistence and arrogance?
He's ......
Being able to accept her so-called "matchmaking" is already the limit.
How could she ask for her money again?
With a clear thought in her heart, Lu Miao pursed her lips, and still couldn't help but worry:
"I don't really care about that...... Two hundred yuan is not a small amount, and we can wait until we get through this hurdle. ”
"Don't worry."
Fu Jingyou nodded her eyebrows distressedly, and said with a smile:
"I can't take out two hundred pieces at once, but I can take out something else."
"What?"
Big yellow croaker? Antique, or?
"Gold."
Lu Miao was stunned.
"I know there's a place where there's gold."
Fu Jingyou continued to reassure her.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of this as soon as possible. If you are still willing to marry me and marry me by then, I will definitely take you back. ”
"Stay in the county for the time being, huh?"
Lu Miao's cheeks trembled slightly, barely making a smile.
Peace?
How can you feel at ease?
Although worried, at this juncture, Fu Jingyou had already made a decision, she didn't want to interfere with him, so as not to pull out more and more messy things.
Fu Jingyou didn't have much money when he came out this time, and Lu Miao was left with a total of ten or twenty yuan.
He sent Lu Miao back to the guest house, and when they parted, Lu Miao looked at him and said very seriously:
"Fu Jingyou, I'll wait for you to pick me up."
"Hmm."
Fu Jingyou smiled suddenly, his sharp face was suddenly soft, with a pair of deep emotional peach blossom eyes, and the whole person was gentle and unspeakable.
"Definitely come."
"So, see you then?"
"See you then."
At the door of the guest house, Lu Miao stood in place and watched for a long time.
It wasn't until Fu Jingyou stared at the bicycle that it completely disappeared from view that Lu Miao took the two small bags of snacks that Fu Jingyou bought for her, turned around and went upstairs.
After that, there was a scorching wait.
And what is Fu Jingyou doing?
After returning to the team from the county and returning the captain's bicycle on the way, Fu Jingyou hastily cleaned it up, brought some water, installed the airlock kerosene lamp, and carried the basket to the mountain.
As he said, he knew where the gold was.
Fragments of childhood memories repeatedly flashed in his mind, Fu Jingyou pursed his lips, followed the increasingly blurred memories as much as possible, and walked to a ravine in the deep mountains.
I have the impression of going over two hills, then you will come across a lake, and you will go down the mountain stream formed by the outlet, and there will be a small and medium-sized waterfall.
Box, just below the waterfall......
Too much time has passed, and the memories of his childhood are already very vague, Fu Jingyou walked from the afternoon to the evening, from the evening to the night.
The mountain roads are rugged and bumpy, and it is even more difficult to walk at night.
He found a place under a large tree, hastily cleaned up the separation zone, and then uncovered the lampshade of the kerosene lamp and used the kerosene lamp to light a fire.
Extinguishing the kerosene lamp, he casually smoked a small stick and bara the fire.
There were black holes all around, and there were occasional strange noises, but he didn't feel scared.
Legend has it that there is a soft-hearted deer god in the mountains who will save those who are lost.
He met him once when he was a child, maybe for this reason, so when he came here again, he didn't feel so resistant.
After walking for so long on the mountain road, his body was actually very tired, but Fu Jingyou looked at the fire in a daze, and he didn't have the slightest idea of resting.
Thoughts are mixed, uncontrollably going back to a long, long time ago.
The Fu family used to be strong.
There are nine people in a family, and they are all big families in any era.
But so many people, in a raiding campaign, seven died in the blink of an eye.
And one remained forever in the depths of the mountains......
He is the only one left in such a big family.
When he was still young, when He Hongjin and his wife came to find him, he already had a clear idea in a daze.
This deep mountain, he never came again.
But it seems that nothing is absolute.
There is no definite number of life to multiply, so he came here again......
should also let his mother take a look, he has grown up.
The autumn night has begun to turn cold, guarding the fire, Fu Jingyou does not feel the slightest chill.
After dealing with it in the mountains all night, the birds spread their wings and flew by in the early morning, and Fu Jingyou set off again.
This time, I re-judged the direction and finally found the lake at noon.
He walked all the way along the mountain stream formed by the outlet of the lake, and walked for about two more hours, when the deafening sound of water "lala" came into his ears.
Soon, a dark blue waterhole appeared in front of me.
Fu Jingyou tightened the rope strap of the back basket, and his steps couldn't help but get faster.
Regardless of whether he would have thorns or branches, he "slipped all the way" and slid down the slope on the side of the waterhole.
Halfway through, the body lost its balance, and the head rolled all the way, and when it was on the flat ground below, the original hazy and unclear memory seemed to open the flood gate, and it instantly returned to its place clearly.
- "Jingyou, go with my mother, quickly!" ”
- "Mother, where are you going?" ”
- "Go to the inner part and you can't be overtaken, you know?" ”
- "Jingyou, live, you know? To live! ”
- "Jingyou, mother, mother, mother is sorry for you...... Jing, cough...... Jingyou ......"
When he was young, his family suffered, and Fu Jingyou was taken into the mountains by his mother.
Originally, it was to survive, but later Fu's mother seemed to realize something, and after hiding for a few days, she chose to hang herself in the mountains.
died in front of Xiaodou Ding Fu Jingyou.
Terrible pictures, terrifying memories, Fu Jingyou subconsciously chose to seal it in the depths of his memory when he was a child.
This time, I just took the box with me...... But I didn't expect that when I came here again, my memory would show such a vivid side. (End of chapter)