Jiang Jiutian's hunch was not wrong, he really couldn't return to the original way down the mountain, but he found another way down the mountain

Fortunately, I stumbled along the way, although I encountered some small animals from time to time, fortunately, I didn't encounter any fierce beasts. It is estimated that with his previous weak little body, although he himself felt as if he had trekked thousands of miles with great difficulty, and had to work hard, in fact, the range of activities around and around was not large, at least he did not deviate from the safe boundary.

Jiang Jiutian meandered down the newly found road, until the sun was slanted, and he didn't meet anyone. When he finally reached the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. Although there is an open field at the foot of this mountain, it is not as a village as he thought, but a number of branches and branches, crisscrossing and stretching in different directions. On the other side of the mountain, from which he descended, there was still a mountain, and the peaks were high and low, far and near, and the same trees were all over the place, and the mountains were verdant. Perhaps these criss-crossing paths lead to the foothills of different peaks. And he really doesn't know which direction to go or which way to go is better for his situation.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Jiutian walked to the left, the road on this side was slightly wider, and it was perhaps more likely to meet people.

Rounding a corner along the road, he suddenly heard a faint voice in the distance shouting one after another, although the sound echoed repeatedly among the mountain peaks, mixed with the sound of the wind, which was not too clear, but it made him overjoyed, and he ran wildly.

When he got closer, he heard the voice clearly calling: "Jiu'er ......", "Jiu'er ......", "Jiu'er ............ One after another, multiple voices were shouting.

"Is this calling me? After all, I have a 'nine' in my name. Jiang Jiutian thought secretly.

But whether he was looking for him or not, calling him, he responded loudly: "I'm here, I'm here! I'm here!" he kept responding at all his own volume, so hard that his throat was torn out.

When the other party heard his voice, he also sped up and ran, and the chaotic footsteps were getting closer, and one of the stout middle-aged men took the lead, rushed to him, picked him up, and screamed in his mouth: "Jiu'er, you dead child! Where are you going! One run is two days! You want to have a good thing to do with your old son! You want your old son's life!"

Jiang Jiutian was very ashamed to be held in the arms of the man, although it hurt a little to be tied too tightly by the thick arm, but he still instinctively felt very relieved and full of kindness.

The people who arrived later were all young and strong, followed by a few half-grown boys. Everyone babbled:

"Ouch finally found it!"

"What kind of hole is this drilling? Why didn't you go back and forth a few times up and down the mountain before?"

"It doesn't look like it's hurting somewhere, so you can relax!"

"Mountain God bless!

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, Jiu'er, where are you going, why don't you go home when it's dark!" said one of the boys.

"That's it! You're so crazy and disobedient, your mother is going to beat you! You just wait!" said the other boy, too, with a little schadenfreude in his voice.

Jiang Jiutian listened to everyone's words and words, and his throat, which had become faintly painful from the excessive outburst of screams just now, rolled a few times, but finally did not open his mouth.

The man who was known as "Da Zhuang" who hugged Jiang Jiutian complained a lot, and finally found that something was wrong with the child, and said: "Why haven't you been silent?

Probably a little regretful that he was a little too fierce just now, afraid that he was scared of the child, and hurriedly continued: "It's okay! It's okay! Dad just said, not a finger will move you! I won't let your mother touch you! If your mother is not happy, I will carry you on my back, or you can sit on my neck, let's go with my son! She can't catch up with us!"

A man next to him couldn't see it, and interjected: "You can get used to Jiu'er! I just don't know where to go crazy, I haven't been home for two days, and I finally found someone, and before he squeaked, you will be soft again!

He immediately glared at the man and said, "Don't curse my child! My child is so good! This child may have suffered some serious crime after being away all night, and he may have been frightened by some strange thing and had a little hysteria. My own children are distressed, Jiu'er is the only seedling of my old Jiang family, but I don't dare to have three long and two short. I'll invite you to eat your wine tomorrow, so stop your mouth, don't be foolish in front of me!"

"What a noble person! The lords of the town are not so exquisite. I don't want to let anyone say it!" the man muttered, but didn't say anything more. To be honest, it's not flattering and annoying, so why bother. It's not his own son anyway.

Everyone walked back in a crowd, a few children chattered along the way, and the adults chatted about some village gossip one by one.

Jiang Jiutian hugged Jiang Dazhuang's arm tightly and followed Jiang Dazhuang's steps step by step. Jiang Dazhuang originally wanted to hold or carry Jiang Jiutian on his back or on his back, but Jiang Jiutian inexplicably felt that he was too childish and a little ashamed, and he was unwilling to live or die. Jiang Dazhuang wanted to exert force on his arm again, dragging some Jiang Jiutian, so that the child could save some strength under his feet, but he never thought that Jiang Jiutian didn't need to borrow strength from his arm at all, only hugged his arm, and walked steadily on the rugged gravel road, fast and slow, and his breath was not chaotic, which made Jiang Dazhuang a little surprised.

Turning a few corners, around a small hillside, into a small valley, the valley is rare to have a large piece of flat land, on the flat ground is unevenly located about 20 small yards, the houses in the yard are all stone for the wall, cut wood to make beams, thatched roof, general style. Outside the small yard, most of them have three or two free-range cattle and sheep, eating the grass on the ground with their heads down. At this time, it was already evening, the sky was full of red clouds, the sunset was shining, and the sky and the earth were filled with warm red and yellow tones, which moistened the hillsides, valleys, yards, houses, cattle and sheep, and the smoke of many chimneys rose up, making the hearts of those who watched warm.

The people greeted and dispersed to go home.

Jiang Jiutian followed Jiang Dazhuang into one of the courtyards. Jiang Dazhuang had already howled when he was still outside the courtyard gate: "Jiu'er has found it back!"

This is his home. He is Jiang Jiutian and Jiu'er.