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Jiang Yu really didn't expect Wen Fuyao's house to be so far away. He took a 40-minute bus ride from the urban area to Jiufeng Mountain, and then began to climb over the mountains.
The mountain road is dangerous, and even Jiang Yu, who is used to walking in the mountains, feels tired.
Wen Fuyao's hometown is too far away, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is deep in the mountains and old forests. He set off in the morning and did not arrive at Yulong Village until late at night.
Ten years ago, there were hundreds of people in Yulong Village. With the development of the country's economy, more and more young people have left the mountains, and those who stay are basically old people.
On the steep mountainside, more than 30 houses are scattered scattered, all of which are wooden structures, full of traces of time.
Most of the houses have been idle for a long time and are dilapidated.
It was two o'clock before the dust, and there were a few low roars of wild animals from the deep mountains from time to time. People in the deep mountains rested earlier at night, and Jiang Yu couldn't see any lights.
It is impossible for him to knock on the door in the middle of the night to find Wen Fuyao's relatives, so he can only find an unused house to rest for a while, and wait until dawn tomorrow to find someone.
There are quite a lot of wooden boards in the house, so he wiped it a little bit and took a rest for a few hours.
? When the first ray of dawn shines into the mountains in the early morning, accompanied by a few barking dogs, there is a curl of smoke from someone's house.
The mountain people go to bed early, so naturally they wake up early.
The air in the mountains was clear, Jiang Yu stretched his waist, walked out of the dilapidated house, and searched for the smoke.
It was an old wooden house, and a hunchbacked old man with a dimpled face was sitting in front of the main room smoking a pipe, his skin was almost black and shiny.
There is a white-haired old woman busy in the kitchen. The old man is picking up the tobacco, and occasionally urging a few times, is the meal ready?
The days are so peaceful and dull.
The left-behind mountain people seem to be forgotten by the world. Those with family members can only reunite with their families for a meal during the Chinese New Year. Those without family members may not be able to speak to outsiders for decades or decades.
The old man's eyes were very bright, and he saw Jiang Yu from a long distance, and immediately got up and stared at Jiang Yu.
It is rare for an outsider to come to the village.
"Hello, sir."
Jiang Yu said hello politely.
The uncle asked in a vicissitudes of life: "Young man, what are you here for?"
"Looking for someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
"Wen Fuyao's relative, sir, do you know him?"
"Wen Fuyao?"
As if the name had been around for a long time, the uncle thought for a long time before saying, "Are you here to find Wen Shusheng?"
Jiang Yu thought that Wen Shusheng was probably Wen Fuyao's relative, so he nodded: "Does the uncle know where he is?"
The uncle didn't speak, turned around and entered the main room, and then came out with a bamboo basket, which was covered with a black cloth, and he didn't know what it contained.
"follow me."
Although the old man was old, he was in good health. He walked on the mountain road like he was walking on the ground. He yelled to the kitchen: "Old lady, I'm going out for a while."
"It's time to eat, where are you going?"
"Look for Old Wen!"
The busy old woman in the kitchen was startled for a moment, and then murmured: "The old man went crazy early in the morning. Old Wen has been dead for several years."
Jiang Yu didn't know that Wen Shusheng was dead until the old man brought him to a grave and he saw the tombstone.
The old man put down the bamboo basket, lifted the black cloth, and inside was fragrant wax money paper.
"Old Wen has been dead for so many years, and finally someone came to see him."
He lit two candles, and then gave Jiang Yu a wink, signaling him to burn paper money.
Jiang Yu was a little confused, and found Yulong Village after a long journey, but this was the result?
However, they all came, and the old man specially prepared the money paper for him, so he couldn't just turn around and leave.
The right is to do a filial piety for his fianc¨¦e who has never met.
When burning paper money, the old man asked: "Young man, who are you, Old Wen?"
Jiang Yu shook his head: "Actually, I have nothing to do with him."
"It's okay. You traveled all the way to find him?"
"Master, I actually wanted to find Wen Fuyao. I heard from my friend that there was a relative in Wen Fuyao's hometown, so I came here. I didn't expect"
"Wen Fuyao, is that the little girl who used to wear two ponytails?"
"It should be, right. Sir, do you know where they moved?"
"Where else can I move, in the city? All the young people in the village have gone to the city.??¡±
There are countless cities, large and small, in the world, and what the old man said is the same as if he didn¡¯t.
The old man said to himself: "The last time I saw that girl was a few years ago. Oh, by the way, I met him once in the year of Old Wen's death. She is really a girl who has changed her age. She looks so handsome."
Jiang Yu hurriedly asked: "Since you met her a few years ago, sir, do you know which city they moved to?"
"It's just outside the mountain in Tianyun City. After their family moved away, it's considered extremely peaceful. You don't know. Before the Wen family, they were almost the poorest here."
The old man seemed to have not talked to outsiders for a long time, and the chatterbox couldn't be stopped once he opened it.
"Old Wen has a nephew named Wen Qiyun, who has been weak and sick since he was a child. At the age of twenty, he managed to get a wife and gave birth to a daughter, but his health seemed to be dying. Accumulated virtue or something, when his daughter was five years old, a miracle doctor came to the village, and brought a little boy with him."
Jiang Yuxin said that the little boy is standing in front of you now, but at that time he was off the stage and forgot everything.
The old man continued: "The miracle doctor's medical skills are really good. He cured Wen Qiyun's illness after taking medicine for three to five times, and brought him back from the gate of hell."
"Wen Qiyun is so grateful. At that time, he betrothed his daughter to the apprentice of the genius doctor. We were all there at the time You don't know that scene. Wen Qiyun knelt in front of the genius doctor and didn't stand up until the marriage letter was drawn up."
"Later Wen Qiyun recovered from his illness, so he took his family to work in the city. He often came back in the first few years, and every time he came back, he changed a lot. I heard from old Wen that he started a business in the city, and earned A lot of money."
"When the young people in the village saw it, they ran to the city one after another, but there were not many who could be like Wen Qiyun. In my opinion, it should be that old genius doctor who helped the Wen family's ancestral grave to change the Feng Shui. Otherwise, Wen Qiyun It will not develop so quickly."
The old man has a long history and has studied Fengshui. Although Jiang Yu specializes in Qihuangshu, he has also studied Fengshui, but he is not as good as the old man.
"Master, can you take me to see Wen's ancestor's grave?"
Jiang Yu became interested, and also wanted to see how the old man helped the Wen family back then.
"You come with me."
After walking along the mountain road for about two miles, Jiang Yu saw Wen Jiazu's grave.
It was a majestic ancient tomb, and the two stone lions in front of the tomb were lifelike.
Jiang Yu observes the terrain, the greenery behind the tomb looks like a white tiger ambush, the foot of the mountain can be seen at a glance from the front, and the bright hall is open. At the foot of the mountain, there is a river passing by Mingtang, which is a treasure of geomantic omen! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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