The mountain road is exceptionally cool in the morning, and the shrubs on both sides are covered with dew, and the breeze blows like rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info young man striding meteor with a clay man on his back, and a loud song fluttering on the road: "Forward forward, forward, our team is facing the sun, stepping on the land of the motherland, carrying the hope of the nation, we are an invincible force!"

The clay figurines followed by a chorus: "We are the children of the people, we are the armed forces of the people." From fearless, never yielding, fighting valiantly, until the ......"

His voice seemed to have been cut by a knife, and he pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to continue singing. The young man also paused, he slowed down his pace, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I forgot about your family's situation. ”

A smile appeared on the clay man's face: "It's okay, let's change the song again." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Okay, I've learned a lot of songs over the years, and I've copied four full copies of the lyrics!"

He frowned in thought, then turned his head and smiled after a moment: "Do you know how to sing 'Walking on a Country Road'?"

The clay man said happily: "Didn't you let go of the party of the Central Station two years ago?

The young man smiled: "That's great, I'll brew it first, let's make a start." ”

He cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and sang softly: "Walking on the country road, the old cow returning at dusk is my companion, the blue sky with the sunset in my chest, and the colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset." Sing one or two!"

The clay man had already reviewed the lyrics in his memory, and after receiving the instructions of the young man, he hurriedly opened his mouth to pick them up: "The lotus puts the hoe on his shoulder, the shepherd boy's song is rippling, oh they sing, and a piccolo is faintly blowing." ”

The young man smiled approvingly, and sang in unison with the clay figures: "The smile is written on the face, hum a small song of the countryside, let the thoughts fly in the evening breeze, how much loneliness and melancholy are scattered with the evening breeze, forgotten on the country road." ”

Su Ye carried the guitar and followed silently behind, he looked at the two of them who kept singing all the way, and never understood why these young people didn't pay attention to their own injuries, but only cared about chanting poems and singing, could they heal their injuries by moving their mouths?

After another turn, the village was clearly visible. The young man stopped and shouted at Su Ye: "Hey, I said brother, you come and carry him, and I'll go find the doctor." ”

Su Ye nodded, walked over to catch the clay figure, the young man picked up his guitar and walked straight towards the village, Su Ye followed closely. The clay figure was surprised on his back and said, "You are walking so fast!"

Su Ye said lightly: "It's him who walks slowly." ”

The young man almost vomited blood, he tied the buckle, made sure that the guitar case was locked, and ran away. Su Ye strolled leisurely in the back, but he was always only two steps away from the youth.

"Huh~Huh~" The young man's face turned red and he ran desperately. Several times he thought the man had been dumped, but when he turned around, he was right behind him, pretending to look around!

The young man was so angry that he was about to accelerate again, when the loudspeaker of the village suddenly heard a warning sound: "Oh, hey! Those three people in the south are not allowed to run again! This is Xiaozhuang Village, there are more than 300 sturdy men! There are guns, forks, and weapons! If you run any longer, we will not be welcome!"

"Tom!" the young man braked suddenly, and the guitar behind his back slammed into his waist, causing him to gasp and rub it continuously. Su Ye lightly stopped his steps and looked at the entrance of the village, where more than a hundred men were holding iron forks, shovels and shotguns, staring at them vigilantly.

The law and order in the 80s was really not good, and such things as robbery, murder, and killing people were as common as eating and drinking water at that time, so there was such a thing as "August 3 Strike Hard". Although the crackdown has deterred a large number of criminals, fear still exists in the hearts of the people, and in the countryside and far away from the police station, every household is equipped with weapons to deal with the murderers who come without complaining.

The clay man clung to Su Ye's clothes, staring at those guns and trembling, it was the first time he had seen a real guy. I heard that these guns were stuffed with iron sand, and when they were shot, they were beaten into honeycomb coal, so they had to ask the doctor to cut the skin and flesh with a scalpel, and then insert a skewer into it to pick out the iron sand one by one......

The young man swallowed, raised a hand and shouted: "Comrades have misunderstood! This brother of mine has broken bones, and we are here to see a doctor!"

The man at the front with a fork shouted, "Fart! Why are you running so fast to see a doctor?"

The young man rolled his eyes, squatted down suddenly, covered his face and cried: "My brother, hurry, I can't hold it anymore! I can't hold it anymore!!"

He let go of his hand, his face was covered with tears, and the young man's trembling hand stretched out to the crowd: "Please treat him, his family has been passed down for eighteen generations, and only this one can succeed the incense!!"

The clay man looked at the young man dumbfounded, and when he saw that people turned their heads to him, he immediately lay on Su Ye's back, coughing weakly, and even his eyes were foggy.

Su Ye stood in place expressionlessly, allowing those people to circle around them like prisoners. The fork-wielding man shouted again, "Who are you, where did you come from, and how did you get hurt?"

The young man raised both hands and said, "We are brothers who met on the road, and we agreed to travel together." Unexpectedly, this brother fell and injured himself while climbing the mountain, and we rushed to find a doctor, so we ran faster......"

"Fall?" An old man with a wrinkled face parted the crowd, walked up to the clay man, and reached out to press his right leg. The clay man cried out in pain, and the old man pressed it twice again, and the clay man stared at him blankly, but it didn't hurt at all these times.

The old man withdrew his muscular palm and sneered, "Young man, are you sure it was a fall?"

The young man's eyes rolled, the old man snorted coldly and turned to leave, he hurriedly said: "Old man, don't go, I admit that it wasn't a fall!"

"You dare to bluff us?" the villagers were excited, and it looked like they were going to do it in the next moment.

The young man slapped on the ground, and the muffled sound shook the villagers, he held back the sharp pain in his palm, and shouted to the old man: "It's my fault, I accidentally injured the boss with a guitar, but I'm embarrassed to admit it, I'm sorry!"

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "The heart eye is quite alive. You're all gone, and it's not a shame to have a few little kids with shotguns. ”

The old man seemed to have great prestige in the village, and the villagers left one after another, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and hurriedly put it to his mouth to breathe. The old man said coldly, "Don't you want to see a doctor? I am the doctor in this village, and I can come here if I want to see him." ”

He walked westward, walking like a fly. The young man hurriedly got up to catch up, and the clay figure lay on Su Ye's back, and whispered in his ear: "Is this a doctor......?"

Su Ye smiled slightly: "Most people who have the ability are arrogant, and those who have the ability and are in trouble need arrogance to cover up their embarrassment." It's been like this since ancient times, you don't have to talk, just see a doctor. ”

The clay figure nodded, and the three of them followed the old man into the village, and the loudspeaker returned to normal and continued to play the morning news. The free-range domestic dogs barked at them when they saw the living people, and the two black-backed wolf dogs were fierce, roaring and grinding their teeth at the clay figures' calves, and saliva dripping down.

The mud man was frightened by the dog and didn't move, Su Ye frowned slightly, and glanced at the two wolf dogs. In an instant, the two wolf dogs were like being beaten with a stick, and their eyes were straight and their heads were swinging, and after they woke up, they ran wildly with their tails between their legs, whimpering and wailing all the way.

The old man leading the way in front stopped, glanced at Su Ye deeply, turned around and pushed open the wooden door: "Come in." ”