Su Changqing's hometown is a remote place, and there has been no major movement for decades, and the only movement was when his great-grandfather moved here to build a big mansion.

The village is called Huanhu Village, because the village is built on the mountain, and there is a large lake surrounded by mountains, and it usually lives a self-sufficient life by fishing for fish and vegetables.

The villagers live halfway up the mountain, but the big houses are built on top of the village, and although there are roads to walk, they are rarely visited.

Su Changqing hasn't been back for more than 50 years, and he doesn't know how to get up to the county seat at the foot of the mountain. But now that decades have passed, this village is no longer closed, right? Su Changqing guessed that there were at least some tricycles or something that could go up now.

After 3 hours of driving, we finally arrived at our destination.

At this time, it is already noon, there is no serious place name for this place to get off, it used to be a ferry, and now it has become a drop-off point, although there are not many people, but because it is a car station, there are still some places to eat and small shops and vegetable markets or something.

Looking around, there was actually nothing to eat, Su Changqing casually walked into a wonton shop, because it was noon, there were still some people here to solve the lunch.

The wonton stew shop is not big, only 10 square meters, Su Changqing ordered a bowl of large wontons with tofu and meat filling and sat down directly.

Although it has been a long time since I have been to Huanhu Village, the small county town at the foot of the mountain has lived for some years, because there was a school in this county nearby at that time, and the family still lived here for a few years because of their daughter's study.

But this Huanhu Village is different, he hasn't been back for so many years, and he doesn't know how to get there.

After eating a big wonton, Su Changqing opened his mouth and asked, "Boss, do you know how to get around Huanhu Village?"

The boss was still busy cooking wontons there at this time, and when he heard Su Changqing's words, he was preempted by a guest before he could answer.

"Eh, old man, are you from Huanhu Village?"

Su Changqing nodded, "Well, I haven't been back for several years, so I don't know why I'm leaving." ”

The guest who replied was a man in his 40s, just a little thin, with a little gray hair on his sideburns, and he still looked a little energetic.

At this time, he smiled and said, "That's a coincidence, I'm going to go up after eating, why don't you make my car?"

The two of them talked a few more words, and then they answered the matter.

From the conversation, it can be learned that this middle-aged man's name is Zhang Xu, and he lives in Huanhu Village and has a small bookstore in the county seat.

When the two of them finished eating the ravioli, they walked outside.

This man's car is an ordinary tricycle, an old brand in the electric car, probably a little old, and it looks a little rusty. There are also two bamboo chairs in the back, which seem to be usually used for people to sit on.

After the two of them got into the car, the middle-aged man asked him, "Uncle, where are you?"

"Oh, I'm from Su Changsheng's family. ”

Su Changsheng, that is, Su Changqing's father, if he had stayed that year, there would still be many people who knew him.

"Su Changsheng?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth suspiciously, and his voice disappeared into the wind.

The air in this mountain is very good, the tricycle is driving quite steadily, the wind is blowing in the wind, and there is a little fragrance of bamboo.

Most of the bamboos are planted on this mountain, and when the villagers arrive, they all cut them down and sell them for money, and when it comes to spring, they can dig bamboo shoots and eat them or exchange them for money.

Su Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the other party was just a little doll, I was afraid that he didn't know who Su Changsheng was, after all, it had been so many years, and probably only people of Su Changqing's generation knew who the Su family was.

"It's the house on the mountain!" Su Changqing was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to hear the sound, so he said loudly.

Now the middle-aged people know, after all, the house has been empty in Huanhu Village for decades, and this special thing is about to become a haunted house.

"Oh, you're the owner of the house?"

Su Changqing nodded, and after nodding, he realized that he was sitting behind the middle-aged man, he couldn't see himself nodding, and replied, "Hmm!"

"That's right, boy, what's going on in Huanhu Village now!"

"It's not the same, most of the people are gone, and only a few families are still in the village!"

"Fortunately, there is a big lake, but there are many people who come to fish, and the people in the village almost make money from these people!"

"Oh......" Su Changqing nodded after knowing that there was no one, and he was still quite satisfied, because there were not many people, but it was a good place to stay in seclusion.

"So what are you doing?!"

"Hehe, I opened a small bookstore in the county!"

"Yo, I can't see that you're still a cultural person!"

Su Changqing was a little surprised, after all, the other party really didn't look like a scholar.

"Hey, what a cultural person, I also stopped reading when I was in junior high school!"

"It's a year to be able to read for a year! It's not like me, I haven't read a year in my life!"

Su Changqing really hasn't studied in this life, although when he was his great-grandfather, the family still had some small money, but somehow, when he got to Su Changqing and his father, the family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot. Except for the big mansion with two entrances and two exits, all the things worth a few dollars in the family were pawned.

After that, his daughter went to high school.

"Uncle, when will you come to my store to buy a few books for your grandson!"

Su Changqing smiled, "Hey, where is your bookstore?"

"Uh......" the middle-aged man seemed to think for a moment, "It's opposite the county elementary school!"

"That's a good place!Okay!When will I come to your bookstore to buy some books!" Su Changqing said politely.

"Hey!"

"Uncle, why don't you come to my house tonight to sleep, and we'll clean up your house tomorrow?"

chatted casually, probably the other party is also a self-acquaintance, and then came another sentence.

"This ...... It's not convenient, right?" Su Changqing hesitated.

"It's not inconvenient! It's just that my house is a little small, uncle, don't mind!"

"Forget it!"

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man was a little puzzled, "Hey, it's not troublesome!"

“...... Forget it, how inconvenient it is......"

Su Changqing considered that the other party's mother-in-law thought of the other party's family again, and felt that it was really too much of a headache, so he hurriedly refused, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll clean it up, the bed in the house can still sleep!"

"That'...... All right. The middle-aged man was not reluctant and continued to drive on the mountain road.

"Then I'll send you up there!"

The middle-aged man said again.

Su Changqing knew what it meant as soon as he heard it, this was to send him to the old mansion!

"Oh, okay, thank you!" he replied, grinning.

While the two were talking, the old mansion soon arrived.

"Thank you!"

Su Changqing looked at the old mansion with mottled and falling walls in front of him, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Then uncle, I'll go back!"

"Uh-huh. Su Changqing nodded, took out the key from his bag, he touched the dilapidated wooden door, and there was a lock on it, all of which were already rusty, and the rusty ones probably couldn't even insert the key, and he wanted to open the door but found that he couldn't do anything, "Eh, wait!"

Su Changqing stopped him.