Pig's Trotter Mountain was not far away.
Although Qu Shuyao didn't drive very fast, more than two hours later, he had passed Fuhe County and saw the shadow of Pig's Trotter Mountain.
It's just that no one told her the story of the loving father river along the way.
"Did Meng Fan grow up in this mountain?"
Qu Shuyao slowed down the car and looked at the towering Pig's Trotter Mountain in the distance.
She suddenly felt insignificant.
The cracks on the mountain that were cut by the old god Liu Zhixuan's sword were still shocking.
She drove bumpily along the winding mountain road. , her Audi A4 was a little overwhelmed.
It scraped the chassis several times and made a clanking sound.
"Old uncle, let me give you a ride."
When they reached the mountainside, Qu Shuyao saw an old man wearing a shabby gray gown, carrying an erhu on his back, and holding a wooden stick.
He lowered the window and asked kindly, waiting for the man to follow the sound.
When she turned her head, she saw that the man was wearing a pair of dark sunglasses and turned out to be a blind man.
In fact, Qu Shuyao is very afraid of blind people, not because of discrimination, but when she was a child, she once saw a blind man take off his sunglasses, revealing pale eyes without black pupils.
She was so scared that she couldn't sleep well for several days.
Of course, this is just pure fear.
But now she doesn't mind at all.
There is only one village in the mountain, Mengjiazhuang.
This old man is probably Meng Fan's fellow villager.
Besides, if you pick him up along the way, you might be able to hear stories about Meng Fan's childhood.
After stopping the car, Qu Shuyao walked over and supported the old man, saying softly: "Old uncle, I'm going to Mengjiazhuang, let's go together."
"Thank you, thank you."
The blind man grinned, "I'm only in my fifties, I'm not old, I just look old."
After getting in the car, Qu Shuyao chatted with the blind man holding the erhu.
He was indeed from Mengjiazhuang, and his surname was Zhao.
People in the village called him blind man Zhao.
A few days ago, he went to Fuhe County to play erhu.
I went to make money and just came back today.
When Qu Shuyao asked him if he knew Meng Fan, Blind Zhao immediately gave a thumbs up and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, why don't you know him?
Meng Fan has done a lot of good things for Mengjiazhuang, who dares to say?"
If I don’t know him, I, Blind Man Zhao, will be the first to be unhappy, so I will go to his house to have a quarrel no matter what.”
"Hee hee" Qu Shuyao smiled at being teased by Blind Man Zhao.
She didn't know why, but when she heard that Meng Fan's reputation in the village was so good, her sadness that spread from last night to now dissipated in an instant. few.
It rained heavily some days ago, and the mountain road became even more bumpy and difficult to navigate.
Qu Shuyao drove carefully and asked Blind Zhao some things about you, Meng Fan.
Blind Zhao learned that Qu Shuyao was Meng Fan’s good friend, so he opened the door He stopped talking and rambled on about some interesting old stories about Meng Fan, which made Qu Shuyao laugh from ear to ear.
"He was really chased by snakes all over the mountain."
"Well, it's still a cauliflower snake with no venom."
"Cauliflower Snake has such a cute name."
While the two were chatting like this, Blind Zhao didn't talk about the ghost things that happened in Mengjiazhuang.
Firstly, girls may not like to hear it, and secondly, it is not convenient to tell outsiders.
But when Qu Shuyao herself mentioned that Meng Fan had After giving her a paper figurine and naming it September, Blind Zhao let go of his guard and told Meng Fan about using the paper figurine to harvest corn.
"Ah, he uses paper figures to collect corn.
He has such a big idea."
"It's okay, but he didn't play well that time.
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It rained heavily, which damaged the paper figures and frightened the villagers."
"Yes, the first time I saw him cooking with paper figures, I was surprised for a long time."
"Why does that kid still use paper figures to cook?
This is really a good idea."
The two of them burst into laughter, like a pair of old friends who have been friends for many years.
During the chat, Blind Zhao also learned that Qu Shuyao was stopping by to visit Meng Fan's family.
As for why he "dropped in" to the mountains. , Qu Shuyao didn’t say anything, and Blind Zhao didn’t ask any more questions.
"This car is really nice.
Even though I can't see it, I can tell it's a good car just by smelling it."
Blind Zhao said with a smile, stroking the interior of the car with his fingers.
"Meng Fan also has a better car than this one, the Maserati GT, which was given to him by a friend.
It was really "gifted" to him by Ouyang Jinglei.
"This kid is really capable.
He won't come back to see if he has any future."
Blind Zhao curled his lips.
"He is very busy, and he specifically asked me to come back and take a look this time."
Qu Shuyao said kindly.
"I have to go to the city to find him some other day so that I can have a good meal and drink."
"Okay, then go to my house to drink.
Last time he and Liu Erxie almost finished the good wine.
If you go late, there will be no more."
"well" They talked about all the topics related to Meng Fan along the way.
Blind Zhao enjoyed the conversation very much and did not forget to play a piece of erhu for Qu Shuyao.
The melodious music came out through the car window and echoed on the mountain road. fly The sadness on Qu Shuyao's face had long since faded as the birds chased the car and chirped, and she listened with a smile.
When the tune became melodious and sad, the unbreakable feelings in his heart came to mind again.
It was almost noon, and the car had climbed over the top of the mountain and started to go down the mountain.
Mengjiazhuang was almost there.
"Girl, stop the car" Suddenly, Blind Zhao held Erhu's hand, and a light flashed on his sunglasses.
Qu Shuyao, who had no idea why, quickly stepped on the brakes, but there were a lot of sand and gravel on the mountain road, and it was also a steep slope.
The vehicle It didn't stop, but slid forward And a huge rock weighing several tons was rumbling down from the top of the mountain, casting a shadow over the vehicle.
If the situation continued to develop, the vehicle would definitely be destroyed and people would be killed.
In an extremely critical situation, Qu Shuyao hurriedly explained.
He unlocked the car and said urgently: "Uncle Zhao, jump out of the car quickly."
"Don't get down, blind man.
I have a solution."
Blind Zhao didn't see much panic on his face.
He picked up his erhu, turned over and got out of the car, and stood in front of the car with a sway, making quick and precise movements. , how does he look like an old man over fifty years old, how does he look like a blind man with disabled eyes?
"Qiang" Blind Zhao suddenly seemed to be a different person, with his back straight and his old tattered gown fluttering in the wind.
A fierce aura emanated from him.
He raised his erhu high, pointed it at his head, and gave a sharp blow.
Pulling the piano rod, the strings vibrated, making a high-pitched sound.
A dazzling ripple visible to the naked eye shot out from the strings, and instantly collided with the falling boulder.
A loud bang spread out, and the huge rocks exploded and turned into powder.
They fell down and fell on the car body, like a heavy snowfall.
Blind Zhao looked like an outsider standing in the heavy snow, holding up his erhu, alone and independent. s: Qu Shuyao’s adventure into the village: