The driver nodded and said, "This mountain is beautiful. Stay for a few days. Last year, when I met students from the Academy of Fine Arts, I suggested that they come here and live here for more than half a month." The driver said, showing his white teeth.
Far said, "That big brother is busy!"
The driver took out a business card and handed it to Yuanyuan. "This is my name and my mobile phone number. Call me if you come."
Far nodded, paid the money, waved goodbye to the driver’s eldest brother, and then stepped up the mountain.
As soon as the van turned around and left, it quickly disappeared in the rugged mountain road. Looking up in the middle of the road, I looked up at the two ginkgo trees. It really took three people to hug each other for about 30 meters. When I saw this leafy sample, I couldn’t help but sigh that the original vitality was so strong, but I even lamented that the two of them seemed to be a couple. If they stared at each other for thousands of years as the driver said, what kind of emotion would it be? !
Far from being sentimental.
After a short daydream, he patted his pocket, which was less than 5 thousand yuan, which should be enough for him to live here for a while
Well, that fengcun should go and have a look first.
Feng San, the village head of fengcun, was busy in his garden when he was walking halfway up Gezao Mountain.
Feng San is about thirty-two or three years old, and his figure is typical of southerners. His skin has a very natural beige color due to constant rain and sun exposure. He is weeding the weeds in the vegetable garden. In the past, he was very attentive to everything, but today he is obviously absent-minded and looks at the path leading to the mountain next to the vegetable garden from time to time.
Feng San finally waited for him and others when it was getting dark.
It must be a foreigner dressed in a big place. He walked slowly and looked around. He looked like a tourist, but Feng San had an intuition that he was waiting for someone all day today.
Far indeed walks very slowly. Generally speaking, it takes more than an hour for a mountain, but he is not an ordinary person. He is seriously ill. After walking for a while, his body hurts so much that he has to rest for a while. However, the freshness of the mountain seems to give people a special strength than the breath, which makes him have the strength to stop and go. Finally, he saw the village.
Looking ahead, leaning on his forehead with a arbor, this is a small and medium-sized village hidden on the hillside, that is, about a dozen houses. Most of them are built with mud and bamboo sticks, and there are hidden dogs barking. It seems that this is a very poor and isolated village, but the scenery is really beautiful! At this time, it is the early autumn season. Although the color in the mountains is not the dazzling new green in spring, the red leaves are making the red and green phases of the mountains more mixed, and the colors of other fruits and flowers can be described as colorful and very layered
Far away, my heart hurts faintly. If Su Ye is around, both of them are healthy and healthy, just think of it as two people traveling together. How happy it would be!
A long sigh said to himself, it’s impossible anymore! Never again!
Far eyes can’t help but get a little wet. At this moment, a Han didn’t speak in front of him. He first smiled and said, "Hello, I’m Feng San, the village head of fengcun." He said, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with him. His eyes drifted back and fell on this self-proclaimed village head. Naturally, he quickly reached out and held each other together.
Let go when you hold it, but you can feel each other’s strength far away.
"And you are?" Feng San asked
"Oh, I’m just looking around" asked at random, which made it a little strange. Feng San, the village chief, didn’t ask much, but said, "I want to go to Zaoshan, right? Not today. If you don’t dislike it, stay at my house."
"Well, thank you, Brother Feng San."
Feng San hey hey smile.
"Oh, my name is Yuanlai Haishi."
"That’s a good place," Feng San sighed.
Far smiled and laughed. "I think it’s better for you!"
Feng San grinned and didn’t speak. He shouted in the same place, "Rain Ya has a guest at his family!" Loud voice immediately go far away.
Chapter III Mistakes Are Monks
The arrival of far away makes the Feng Sanyi family, who seldom comes, very busy.
In the conversation with Feng San, the village chief, I know that there are not many tourists who usually come to Gezaoshan. In fact, only on the birthday of the immortal will some pilgrims come here. Speaking of this, Feng San, the village chief, added that there is still a Taoist temple here, but it is very dilapidated. His wife will go to the temple to help when she is free
Far from talking much, I heard from Feng Sanyi’s family that Feng Yu, the daughter of Feng San, still attracted far attention, although far from being full of worries.
Feng Yu’s girl is only years old and looks like a handsome girl in the mountains. If she is evaluated by those color friends in her dormitory when she was in college, this is a little beauty embryo with great potential.
At the thought of Jiang Shang, Song Chen and other college friends and best friends, these guys are probably looking for him all over the world at this time, thinking about it, and they can’t stand turning their faces away.
"Uncle, what’s wrong with you?" Feng Yu wench blinked a pair of lovely eyes and asked
"Oh, nothing. A bug just flew into my eye."
"Yes, then I’ll blow it for you!" Actually, I’m a little shy in the face of outsiders. Feng Yu, the girl, is far from knowing how to face this uncle, but she feels amiable.
Feng San, a father, naturally knows his girl’s character better than outsiders.
Rain girl is very cold and proud. It’s rare for her to take the initiative to talk to people, especially when an outsider is Feng San. Seeing that the girl is so close, she is more and more sure that this person is waiting for someone. Feng San hasn’t come to ask, but she listens to the distance. "Brother Feng, I may have to stay here for a while, but I don’t know if you have any place to live here." When it comes to this, there is a pause. "I mean that I live alone and then I will buy some rice, vegetables, rice, oil and salt from you."
Feng San’s eyes lit up, and he was convinced that "it’s a remote, clean and undisturbed place?"
Far nodded. "That’s it."
"There is such a place that you can stay as long as you want."
In fact, Feng San’s words are a little strange. Now he is a man with little curiosity, so he doesn’t think about it. In the distance, he thinks that he will wait until he can’t stand living alone, then say goodbye to Feng Sanyi’s family, then dig a hole in the mountains and lie down to end his life.
A hard-to-hide melancholy face in the distant eyes often shows a decisive feeling, which makes Feng San’s heart more certain.
Feng Sanyao and others are practitioners who came to Gezaoshan all the way, and Feng Sanshou knew that he loved his grandfather most last night and told him that there was such a person coming today, and grandpa asked him to receive this person well in his dream.
At nine o’clock in the night in the mountains, the lights have been extinguished everywhere, lying far away in the wooden bed. His room is Feng Yu’s girl’s room, and Feng Yu naturally squeezed into her parents’ room.
I heard the family of three talking about the local dialect, but I didn’t quite understand what Brother Feng was doing on the floor. Anyway, the family of three laughed and laughed. Yan Yan was poor but happy.
I am envious when I hear it from afar.
Far away, of course, there are some curious people in the mountains who are so wary of strangers. What if they are wanted?
But far away, I just think about it. More often, my head thinks over and over again.
What are you doing here?
What’s not in the hospital?