Early the next morning, the only external landline in the dormitory rang. Zhao Yuan was afraid of disturbing Lin Wenxi, so he answered it himself.
"Wen Xi, I will come to take you home at noon. Have you packed your things?" There was a strong man's voice over there, which sounded familiar to Zhao Yuan at first glance.
The person who called was naturally Hongxuan.
Zhao Yuan hurriedly hung up the phone. Whatever he said at this moment would be wrong.
The phone rang again, and Lin Wenxi stood up drowsily.
"Why did you hang up just now? Have you packed your things?" Hongxuan asked.
"Just now..." Lin Wenxi glanced at Zhao Yuan: "I couldn't hear you just now, probably because the signal was not good." Zhao Yuan gave him a thumbs up.
"Well, I'll set off right away. I'll arrive around eleven o'clock," Hongxuan said.
Lin Wenxi responded vaguely.
"Who is your father, or the Hongxuan who went to the dormitory to collect your things?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Uncle Hongxuan." Lin Wenxi said, "He will be here at eleven o'clock and wants to take me home."
Zhao Yuan's face darkened: "What are you going to do when you get home?"
Lin Wenxi didn't speak for a long time.
Zhao Yuan shook Lin Wenxi anxiously: "Tell me, where are you going?"
"I don't know, my dad's plan is to arrange for me to go to school in another province." Lin Wenxi said hesitantly.
"Have you packed your things?" Zhao Yuan said in a serious tone.
"It was packed last night. You can go first. I'll just wait for him here..." Lin Wenxi said.
"Take your things and let's go," Zhao Yuan almost ordered him unceremoniously.
"Where to go?" Lin Wenxi asked.
"Don't talk nonsense," Zhao Yuan said, picked up a few packages Lin Wenxi packed and strode out, but did not go to the main entrance. Lin Wenxi followed up and whispered: "The gate is over there..."
"I don't want to bully an old man," Zhao Yuan said, dragging Lin Wenxi to the back of the small building in the teaching area of the school. There was a depression there, with only a row of stone walls built along the mountain. Behind the stone wall was A dense forest.
Zhao Yuan first threw the packages up one by one, then turned over and leaned on the stone wall, climbed up a few times, leaned over and stretched out his hands: "Give me your hands."
Lin Wenxi hesitated and asked, "Zhao Yuan, where are you taking me?"
"I don't know either," Zhao Yuan said.
Lin Wenxi couldn't help but smile: "Do you seem to be such a person without plans?"
"Hurry up," Zhao Yuan said without hesitation. After leaving, Zhao Yuan knew that it would be very difficult to meet again. He had no plans or thoughts about taking Lin Wenxi away. He just subconsciously didn't want Lin Wenxi to leave.
Lin Wenxi gritted his teeth slightly, jumped up and took Zhao Yuan's hands, and soon the two of them disappeared deep into the dense forest, carrying dirty packages on their backs.
Zhao Yuan took Lin Wenxi to his aunt's house. Zhao Yuan's cousin had already jumped out happily and called Teacher Lin, holding Lin Wenxi's hand tightly.
"A Yuan, I've packed your clothes for you. You can go back to your father's house at noon. He..." Zhao Yuan's aunt was making arrangements. When she saw Lin Wenxi, she was rather frightened and excited than surprised. She desperately grabbed Lin Wenxi to greet her, expressed gratitude to Lin Wenxi, and then woke up her husband who was sleeping when he returned home in the middle of the night, completely forgetting why Zhao Yuan brought Teacher Lin back.
Zhao Yuan's aunt finally figured out that Lin Wenxi and Zhao Yuan were classmates, and she was very happy to know that Lin Wenxi was going to live here.
As the rain stopped and the wind stopped, the farmers were busy and cherished the farming season. Soon, Zhao Yuan's uncle Cao Damiao and aunt Liu Lanhua were going to the cultivated fields. They were afraid of delaying Lin Wenxi's rest and had to pay for their children.
The neighbor brought it.
"Cooking the land" means cleaning up the farmland that has been idle for a period of time, removing the weeds, removing the stones, and plowing it step by step with a hoe. Sprinkling water every few days and applying some primary fertilizer until the land is moist. Okay, you can plant the second season of peanuts and sweet potatoes. Lin Wenxi clamored to go, but was dragged back by Zhao Yuan, who exultantly advised: "I have something more interesting for you, so don't go and cause trouble." Lin Wenxi asked why and learned that he could go to the nearby mountains to collect wild vegetables and make a living by himself, so he Extremely joyful.
In the hot summer, even at eight o'clock in the morning, the sun began to heat up the land after a night's rest. Lin Wenxi was sweating profusely before he went out for a long time. Zhao Yuan glanced at him, asked Lin Wenxi to wait, and turned back. When he came back, he held a big bamboo hat in his hand, pointed it at Lin Wenxi's head, and buckled it down. It was not too big or too small, but it was just right. Lin Wenxi found a small pond, looked at it, and was quite satisfied with his appearance. He raised his head and shouted about the king's new clothes, smiling happily. Zhao Yuan called him a woodchuck, and the two chased him into the forest.
In the past few hours in the afternoon, Zhao Yuan struggled and had to pull Zhao Yuan up to the pit head from time to time and lead him down the hillside, which was quite troublesome. The two of them were playing around, but they actually enjoyed it. The two of them were whistling and jumping up and down in the forest. The whole forest echoed with their wanton shouting and laughter. Several country women who went to work in the mountains joked and said together: "Which wild boy can actually have so much fun in this forest."
Not long after, the two of them were whizzing down the path with the loot on their backs, sometimes jumping on raised rocks, sometimes leaping directly into a large pit. Lin Wenxi felt that some kind of power hidden in his body was stimulated, and then He was not afraid of the scorching sun, nor was he afraid of any steep hillside.
We were almost at the foot of the mountain, and there happened to be a relatively high vegetable field. Zhao Yuan was agile and jumped into the air with wild vegetables on his back. He also made a bow-bending movement in the air to shoot at a large eagle, and landed steadily and beautifully. The moment he landed, he felt something bad. Sure enough, Lin Wenxi behind him followed the trajectory he ran towards, and regardless of the situation, he still flew down. He had not completed the "Chang'e flying to the moon" action in mid-air. His head fell down, his body turned around in mid-air, and he fell to the ground and ate mud.
Zhao Yuan's outstretched hands froze in mid-air before he ran to help him up, dumbfounded. Lin Wenxi was still grinning, and the blood on his forehead was flowing down his face. He panicked and wiped it away.
Zhao Yuan wiped the wound carefully. Fortunately, the wound was not big. He couldn't help but regret that he had forgotten everything. Thinking about how confident he was when he jumped just now, and how much trust Lin Wenxi had, he jumped down desperately, feeling sad and guilty, so he stopped talking and went to the sunny side of the path to find the horse teeth accurately. Chew amaranth and apply it on Lin Wenxi's wound, cover it with sweet leaves, wrap thatch around Lin Wenxi's forehead, and tie it firmly with a knot.
Lin Wenxi squatted on the ground, smelling the unique smell of men's sweat on Zhao Yuan's body, and saw Zhao Yuan frowning, wiping, applying medicine, and tying knots very carefully, forgetting the pain for a moment. He also felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have reappeared in a certain year and month. At least, this purslane seemed to be very familiar to him. This is the first time. During the time when I was with Zhao Yuan, I had the illusion of dreaming back several times. Could it be. . .
At this moment, he felt that Zhao Yuan's shadow blocked the blazing sunshine, but Zhao Yuan's figure was as warm as the sun. Even in summer, this feeling was like a warm quilt in winter, making people endure it. I can't help but miss you. He just looked at Zhao Yuan's straight nose and sword-like brows with endless thoughts. Zhao Yuan saw that Lin Wenxi had become the "Wangfu Stone" again, and couldn't help but push him and scolded him in a low voice: "You just jumped down so lightly, you are not afraid of anything."
Lin Wenxi came back to her senses and smiled nonchalantly: "Isn't it because of you?"
Zhao Yuan grabbed a piece of mud, put it on the bridge of Lin Wenxi's nose, and said, "I will do the same." However, Lin Wenxi just smiled.
"What's the next step?" Lin Wenxi asked, "You can't hide me here forever, can you?"
"How about, let's go together." Zhao Yuan said.
"Where are we going?" Lin Wenxi asked with a smile, waiting for Zhao Yuan's answer.
"I don't know. But, Wenxi, are you willing?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Yes." Lin Wenxi immediately raised his head and said calmly and forcefully, and Zhao Yuan felt his heart skip a beat.