Early in the morning of the next day, Qian Mai dragged and pulled the sleepy-eyed Nan Weiwei into the car.
Last night, the three of them drove all night to live in Longquan County, and met with Tan Xiangyang to learn about the specific situation of some "Little Monsters in New Year Paintings". But because of the approaching mid-term, Tan Xiangyang, the current dean of the elementary school's academic affairs, was very busy, so he had to draw a simple map and let Qianmai go there by himself.
According to Tan Xiangyang's recent visit, the name of the "New Year Painting Little Monster" is Cao Shan. He is 11 years old this year, and he is a stubborn little boy. My parents are engaged in growing fruits and vegetables. The three brothers and sisters, the eldest brother and eldest sister, have all grown up to work and study in the metropolis.
No one knows how Cao Shan got the root of his illness. The Cao family’s parents had always come to have a son and loved him very much. However, it is undeniable that the love of farm parents is severely restricted by economic conditions. They must go out early and return late to work in the fields in order to support their families. So, with a bag in a small cloth gown and a pocket in a small back basket, Cao Shan in the swaddling clothes began the journey of going up and down the fields with his parents. The adults were too busy during the busy farming season, and his sister, who was eight years older than Cao Shan, became his full-time nanny.
The life in the mountain village went smoothly, and everything seemed to be normal.
When Cao Shan reached his first birthday, the average child would walk independently, and called some simple names. But at this time, Cao Shan was still waving his small fists and laughing endlessly. Every day he only knew that he ate and slept and slept. He was so cute and cute as a baby pig. They all say that their children are the best. In the eyes of Cao's parents, they all think that the younger son is just a little late. It was not until after another year of the autumn harvest that they realized something was wrong. Apart from the delay in speaking, the youngest son's eyes became erratic, and he turned a deaf ear to outside sounds. Anxiously, she hugged to the hospital and asked for a consultation, but the child was congenital deafness.
In the face of the doctor's strong questioning, the parents of Cao's family who finished the first-year-old Cao's parents were like a death knell, and tears burst into tears. Since the Cao family had a genealogy, there has never been a deaf person. With a radius of ten li in Village M, deaf people are unheard of. They will never understand, how can such a misfortune be spread to their family who has never done bad things? When the youngest son was full of the moon, he was so lucid, how could he become congenital deafness now
Cao's parents did not treat Cao Shan's illness. But I went to hospitals at the township, county and city level. Every time I managed to save a few thousand dollars, I came to the hospital eagerly, watching and asking for medicine, and finally the money ran out, but there was no effect. But I can only give up, go back to save money, go to another hospital next time.
After so many years, Cao's parents almost ran the hospitals in Longquan and Q County. Just when they were discouraged and all of the nearby ten villages and eight villages knew that there was a deaf and mute person in Village M, Cao Shan's elder brother with excellent grades was admitted to the county high school. So, starting at the age of five, Cao Shan stopped hospital treatment and tried various earthwork.
Latent Wheat doesn't know whether the cause and effect of all this are fortunate or unfortunate for Cao Shan.
Fortunately, before he realized the excitement of the sound world, he was abandoned outside the door. Without comparison, if you are used to being silent, maybe you will be more optimistic and less cynical, right
Unfortunately, under the strong love of his family, perhaps it was just a carelessness, maybe it was just a carelessness, or it was just that he did not have basic knowledge of health and medicine. Inexplicably, he was taken away from his precious hearing. From then on, the family frugalized for him, frowned for him, and devoted all his hard-earned money to him. And he will also be overwhelmed by the "cross" that bears family affection, and spend ten times a hundred times harder to get the happiness that normal people can easily get. People are not sages, and there are always moments of exhaustion and exhaustion. When he grows up sad, it is hard to guarantee that Cao Shan does not want to complain secretly.
But, poor Cao Shan, when you find that it is probably because the gods have silenced you, and you can't find someone to vent your anger, will you feel aggrieved and powerless
Leaning on his seat, Qian Mai's eyes closed slightly, and his face was full of information provided by Tan Xiangyang.
I heard that Cao Shan's character is withdrawn and gregarious, but he is not melancholy. When he was in a daze and when he was painting, he would often be alone in amusement.
I heard that Cao Shan didn't like to go to school, so he often hid in the mountains and asked his father to chase the mountains.
I heard that Cao Shan's most loyal partner is the little scalper in the family. Every day he would take it for a stroll in the mountains, going happily one by one, and returning happily. Moreover, every time you walk the cow, there will be extra gains. Sometimes it is firewood, sometimes it is wild mushroom, sometimes it is wild fern, and sometimes it is wild fruit.
I heard that before this year, he would give these things to the weird and lonely old man who taught him to paint next door. In the days when he dropped out of school, the old and the young just quietly painted on the shabby square table. When the old man was dying, out of the accident of all his relatives, he left the only possession-three dilapidated brick houses to Cao Shan...
Unlike Qianmai, who is full of "Caoshan", Nan Weiwei finished breakfast, stretched out, yawned, and slowly rolled down the window glass. Suddenly, the cold and watery air in the mountains rushed towards him, and he couldn't help but shudder all over his body: "Wow, the temperature difference is so big! The air here feels a little wet..."
Qianmai still relied on closing her eyes and rested her mind. Hearing Nan Weiwei's surprise, her pink lips slightly raised a smile: "It absorbs more and is rich in oxygen ions."
"Hey, can you use it as a moisturizing mask?" Nan Weiwei was serious, looked around the green mountains full of eyes, stuck out half of her head, and raised her chin high. The mist was flowing outside, and it was pleasant to hit the face.
"It's okay if you just want to do SPA." Qianmai muttered vaguely, causing Nan Weiwei to roll her eyes.
With the playful interaction in the back seat, Ouyang Xuan flashed a shyness on his face, and cast a glance in the rearview mirror when no one was paying attention. At this moment, the legendary chairman Qianjin was blushing and angered at the boss. The boss who provoked the incident kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, looking very tired and sleepy, and his breathing gradually became longer and longer.
Nan Weiwei didn't stop, so she could only turn around to look at the scenery. Fortunately, the scenery outside the car window is beautiful, no matter which angle you press the shutter, it is a self-contained artistic photo.
From Longquan to Q County, the hills are connected one by one. The car has been driving for more than an hour, but it is still on the winding mountain road.
It is said that this mountain range is known as the Southern Zhejiang Plateau. There is Huangmaojian, the highest peak in Jiangsu and Zhejiang at an altitude of 1929, and Baishanzu, the second highest peak at an altitude of 1856. The two peaks face each other and are a national nature reserve. Perhaps because of the suitable climate and the lack of people, the vegetation coverage here is excellent. The pine bushes are covered almost from the top to the foot of the mountain. The scenery along the way does not change much, but even though it is late autumn, the mountains are still full of eyes. green.
Nan Weiwei was delighted in this mountain forest. Originally thought that Jintian had enough mountains to stretch, she realized that there were mountains outside the mountains. It is just a simple green, which can be interpreted in ever-changing ways.
Looking at it, the green is so strong, against the blue sky and white clouds, the leaves are dark green, and the branches are dark, the trees are so close and close, closely intertwined with each other, without the mystery of the forest in the movie. Nor does it have the profoundness in literary works, but simply stands as a tree.
Nan Weiwei was stunned again when the car turned around. The same forest, against the backdrop of a jasper lake, was so clear and transparent. The mountains reflect the water, and the water moistens the mountains. It is impossible to tell who is green and who is green.
Then, when the mist dissipated, the sun slowly rose, and the mountains were coated with a layer of light. From a distance, it became more and more like a freehand landscape painting. But before she could savor it, the car took another turn. This time, what came into view was the waterfall, which flew straight down from the mountain stream, suddenly splitting the greenery in front of you...
"After walking through so many places, the green mountains and green waters of my hometown are the best to my appetite." Nan Weiwei made no secret of her Wang Po selling melons, staring at the scenery outside the car window unblinking.
"Mai, after watching Mount Cao, let's climb up Huangmaojian to watch the sunrise in the sea of clouds, okay?"
"It's about to get up in the middle of the night. It's hard to climb. You must not be able to bear it." It's hard for her to entertain herself by herself for so long. After a nap, Qian Mai opened her eyes and started chatting with her.
"I am now more hard-working than before."
Qianmai absolutely believes Nan Weiwei's words, but still kindly persuades: "I know your physical strength. You can climb up if you are dead, but what should I do when I go down the mountain? I will carry you on my back?" I thought of the possibility of this task. Sex, Qian Mai and Ouyang Xuan shuddered at the same time.
"You lied! Longquan Mountain is now developed into a tourist attraction, there will definitely be related equipment to send people up the mountain." Nan Weiwei didn't believe it, and turned to ask Ouyang Xuan, who had just met yesterday: "Ouyang, have you been there? "
Ouyang Xuanzhen blushed, looking at the road ahead, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Have you never been?" Qian Mai asked suspiciously. In this way, she really has the obligation to take the two of them to climb the mountain. You can't travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, but you have no idea about the mountains and rivers of your hometown. That will make outsiders laugh out loud.
"No. Climbing up from the developed main road is not very challenging and not fun. I and a few classmates all want to assault from all sides and climb up the small intestine path by themselves."
Strongman! Nan and Qian were very impressed after hearing this. They tacitly said to each other and smiled at each other: "Then how is your climbing situation? Is it difficult to climb?"
"None of us asked the villagers to lead the way, so it was particularly difficult. The first time we got lost... The second time we withdrew midway, but we plan to go again tomorrow spring..." Ouyang Xuan said vowedly. NND, the third time you climb horizontally, you have to climb up.
In the back seat, Qian Mai had long since leaned forward and closed together, and Nan Weiwei was also suffering from internal injuries.
The car turned a few more hills, and the road in front of it gradually became wider and the slope became less steep. From time to time, some houses flashed past, and occasionally a large swath of wild flowers bloomed at the foot of the mountain.
"Mai, is it very backward here?" With Nan Weiwei here, you don't have to worry about talking.
"That depends on the situation. In general, the tourist attractions have been developed in the past few years, and the mountain conditions have gradually improved. Now whether it is vegetables or fruits, as long as you bring the word'mountain', the price will go up. Turn it over."
"Then the people here, how come every family lives in sheds without doors and windows?" In fact, the word Nan Weiwei thought of was "puffy rafters", she had already put it as euphemistically as possible: "Moreover, they all It’s still burning wood. So many pieces of wood, in which year and month will they be burned?"
"Study in the UK for seven years, is this how to teach you to distinguish the grains?" Qian Mai glanced at Nan Weiwei contemptuously, looking at Xiao Bai completely. He looked up and said to the front: "Ouyang, let her popularize our mother's 5,000 years of brilliant culture."
"Hao Le." With the boss behind, Ouyang Xuan decided to take a fake look: "Miss Nan, this is a shed specially built by the mushroom growers. Because it is not yet winter, the doors and windows have not been closed to keep warm. You. The wooden pieces mentioned are very important fungus..."
Even though Ouyang Xuan had spoken objectively and kindly, Nan Weiwei couldn't help but blushed, picking her fingers and saying unnaturally: "When I was in junior high school, I learned local textbooks. Cut down the tree, and will it grow mushrooms when it rots itself?"
Qianmai gave her a look of "you must keep pace with the times" and said: "It is truly pure wild mushrooms, which are now relatively rare in the market."
"Then... Are the mushrooms in the shed now mature? Suddenly, I really want to eat the grilled mushrooms!" Nan Weiwei said that the wind is rain, and her apricot eyes blinked pitifully, as if hungry. It's been a long time.
Qianmai is speechless, didn't this guy just swallow two basil potato pancakes, why is he looking like a cat now? Here is no place in front of the village and no shop at the back, so let her go wherever she goes. So he said: "Have a long time, please empty your stomach. Someone will invite us to dinner in the evening."
The three of them laughed and laughed, and they were all talking about Hu Kan. Anyway, Longquan had a lot of topics. You can talk about its sword energy, or you can praise its kiln fire. After the drive was over, the three of them slowly climbed the mountain road for more than two hours, accompanied by beautiful scenery all the way, and the young people together did not feel that the walk was very monotonous and long.
Finally, according to the picture, three shots on the day, Qianmai and his party finally arrived at the destination M Village. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)