Two days later, in the morning, we walked out of the Xiaowan Town stop, and as far as the eye could see, there was an endless sea. I only heard the soft sea breeze, sparkling waves, the shadows of the trees, and the chirping of seagulls. An inexplicable sense of happiness welled up in my heart. We left the city's high-rise buildings and fled the horrors of the assassination. We saw rows of sparrows on telephone poles, heard the wind howling on the mountain roads, saw the water flowing on the roadside, and children laughed happily on their bicycles. We saw smoke curling from the low brick houses. When we saw the farmer's simple smiling face, we felt as if we had come to another world. From gloom to sunshine.

"No, this is home! I think it's like heaven. The breeze ruffled the ends of her hair, and she pulled it behind her ear.

We strolled along the country roads, the wheels of our trunks gurgling on the rocky ground. The sun shines on the dirt road. The shadows clinged to the roadside canals, and the fish came to escape the heat.

"Yes, Little Bay Town, my hometown. Yamabi also lived here when he was a child. We often toss around in the mountains, digging birds' nests or something. ”

"The mountain pen will also dig out the bird's nest, it won't all be brought by you" Zijun looked deceived.

"Haha, don't look at Shanbi who doesn't pay back the money, he is the most powerful at digging out the bird's nest. He can tell what kind of bird it is by the shape of the nest, the materials used, and the place where it is built. ”

"So powerful"

"Well, his favorite is a black bird called a mountain ghost, which is said to predict the death of people. Yamabi grabbed it and put it in a cage. One day the mountain ghost kept screaming, and its wings fluttered very much. Sure enough, the next day, the old man next door to us passed away. The old man was very kind to us, and every time he came back from work, he always brought us a lot of wild fruits. We are amazed by the mountain ghost's ability to predict, and we grieve the death of the old man. After that, the mountain ghost was released, and then the mountain pen rarely went up the mountain to dig out the bird's nest, and some were watching from below. ”

"Probably Yamabi thinks that the old man's death is because he caught the mountain ghost and came back. If he hadn't caught it, maybe the old man wouldn't have died. ”

I looked at Zijun in surprise, and wondered that she knew people's hearts and often broke through in one word

"Did I say it wrong?" asked Zijun

"No, no. It was your words that solved my confusion. ”

"How far is it?"

"At the junction in front, we called a car. I said.

It was already the fourth car speeding past me. My straight thumb doesn't make as much sense as my middle finger. I think I'm ashamed of Zijun, she has already pulled out the wildflowers on the roadside, I can't call a car, and she will pull out the weeds in the long run.

"Haven't you hailed a car yet?" she asked, she didn't seem interested in whether I could call a car or not. She carefully tied the wildflowers with a headband.

"You wait, I'll be there right away. ”

"Why don't I call it?" Zijun shoved the flower into my hand and walked to the side of the road.

I think Zijun is good-looking, maybe the driver stopped when he saw it. But I underestimated Zijun too much. I sat on a large rock and plucked the dead leaves of the wild flowers for my son. In less than half a minute, there was a sudden sound of brakes, and I saw a truck stop not far from Zijun. Because it couldn't withstand the inertia brought by the brakes, the whole car staggered and was about to overturn. I hurriedly jumped up from the stone and kicked the car three times in the air, but fortunately, the truck did not lean too much, and the car gradually stabilized after three feet. After sliding forward for more than ten meters, it stopped, and the truck driver was a young man in his twenties, and his face was pale with fright.

Zijun ran over with his skirt and asked me, "Are you okay?" Zijun was still wearing the light green Hanfu she liked that day, and the beauty was not cannibalistic.

I said, "It's okay, no one died, but I guess I was scared." I asked the driver, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay. That little girl is fine. ”

I thought to myself, you almost died, and you still have the heart to care about Zijun.

Zijun hurriedly replied: "Master, I'm fine, can you give us a ride, we are going to Liuye Village." ”

I whispered to Zijun: "He's scared like this, and you still tell him to carry people?"

Zijun said, "It's okay"

The driver looked at Zijun with straight eyes: "Yes, yes, I was about to go to the quarry, and I happened to pass by Liuye Village, little girl, you get in the car." But my car is a little dirty, you sit on it, I'll clean it for you. With that, he took off his clothes, turned them out, and spread them on the seats.

I thought: it is impossible for the eight poles in the quarry to pass through Liuye Village, well, one to the south and the other to the north. Master, how determined you are for Zai Zijun.

The truck driver said very enthusiastically, "Little girl, you sit here." Sit. ”

Seeing that the driver was so enthusiastic, I could only carry my luggage and get into the car. Zijun said: "Master, it's the first time I've come here, I want to see more of the scenery, can you drive slower?"

"Simple, little girl, don't worry, you can say the speed, if I am fast, you tell me, and I will slow you down immediately. ”

Sure enough, the master's car was as slow as a tortoise, and an old man rode a tricycle past him, and he didn't even notice it. Zijun knocked out the rape field outside the window with his eyes and smiled stupidly.

I said, "Master, hurry up." How long will it take to get to Liuye Village?"

The driver straightened his waist and said, "This is fast, and the little girl can't see the scenery outside." That's just the right speed. ”

I used my mobile phone to send a message to Zijun: You ask the driver to drive faster, so it won't be dark if it goes on.

Zijun said to the driver: "Master, let's drive faster." The driver said: "No problem, it's too slow, the scenery is not good-looking" so he stepped on the accelerator and got on 40 miles.

I thought to myself, driver, are you a chameleon? Having said that, we are still very grateful to the truck driver, and when he got out of the car, he wanted to take a picture with Zijun. I took a picture of them, but I didn't feel comfortable thinking that the driver was a womanizer. The driver tensed his body, his hands pressed straight on the sides of his thighs, he was probably afraid of being called a womanizer, so his body stood so straight. However, later I looked at the photos a few times, but I was moved, it was a simple truck driver's yearning for a better life, Zijun is very beautiful, even people like me who have seen Hua Han, Tao Yao, Lin Wei, and Ling Bo are not all amazed by Zijun's beauty, how can I ask an ordinary truck driver to turn a blind eye to it. He pursues his goodness, is above board, and is worthy of his heart. He was afraid of hurting the beautiful thing, he gave his clothes to Zijun as a cushion, and he didn't forget to put the inside over, but I blamed him, maybe I was the womanizer.