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Mother Lin looked at the sadness and despair on her son's face, stepped forward and stretched out her hand to hug her son distressedly: "But, Xiaohang, you can't be resurrected after death, you have to think about me and your father, you are our hard-working Just raised a son.
Parents want to see you happy, and don't want you to be immersed in pain every day! "When she spoke, Mother Lin couldn't help crying.
Lin Hang looked at the white hair on his mother's head and sighed lightly: "Mom, don't worry! I promised you that I would not do stupid things, so I will do what I say. I am hungry and want to Have a meal."
Upon hearing that her son wanted to eat, Mother Lin quickly wiped away her tears and told the nanny to prepare the meal.
It's just that Lin Hang's bitterness in his heart became more intense when he saw the loving appearance of his eldest brother and sister-in-law at the dinner table.
Early the next morning, he packed his luggage and camera, left Yucheng, and started his wandering life. He wanted to travel to every corner of this land to experience the different customs and customs in different regions. .
Go and take those touching and shocking pictures and do something meaningful.
In this way for several months, in the spring of the second year, when the flowers bloomed, he came to an extremely poor rural area in the northwest mountainous area, with rugged and steep mountain roads and almost isolated from the world.
It is already thousands of kilometers away from Yucheng.
Several months of wandering shooting career, customs and touching stories in different regions have relieved his whole mood a lot.
This village is called Cliff Village, because the roads are inconvenient and the mountain roads are rugged. If you want to go down the mountain, it basically takes a day to go back and forth.
There are probably dozens of families in the village, but I heard that the government has taken a series of measures against them and built a new home for them at the foot of the mountain. It seems that they can move down the mountain by the end of the year.
The traffic here is blocked, and the news is also blocked. Apart from the signal of the satellite network and the mobile phone, there is no broadband at all.
When Lin Hang climbed up with a local man named Lao Xu, he happened to see three people wearing floral shirts that are common in rural areas under the pear tree at the door of a house. They were about three or four years old, and they looked like pink jade. The little girl, holding a small stick, is driving a group of ducklings home.
The little girl said plausibly: "Quick, go home! Otherwise, the big bad wolf will eat you."
Another little girl said: "Eldest sister, you are lying again, mother said that we don't have big bad wolves here at all!"
The third little girl giggled: "Second Sister, Eldest Sister is lying to the duckling! Why do you take it so seriously?"
The eldest among the little girls turned his head and glanced at his sisters: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drive the ducks home, let's go find mom!"
Seeing these three cute and charming little girls who looked exactly the same, Lin Hang was pleasantly surprised, picked up the camera and prepared to take pictures.
However, before he had time to take pictures, he was discovered by three little girls.
The little girl who was the eldest sister walked over with a small wooden stick and pointed at him: "Who are you? What are you doing? What are you holding in your hand?"
Old Xu, a villager who followed Lin Hang up, quickly pointed to the little girl and said, "Huanhuan, it's impolite to point at people with a stick. This uncle is from the city and is a photographer. He specializes in taking beautiful photos here." scenery and stuff."
The little girl named Huanhuan tilted her head and asked puzzledly: "Uncle Xu, what is a photographer? What does a photographer do?"
The younger sister next to her immediately said: "I know, it is the person who holds a bow and arrow and shoots people's shadows like Hou Yi. This is the photographer, Uncle Xu, am I right?"
The little girl's innocent words immediately made Lin Hang and Lao Xu laugh.
Old Xu shook his head and said: "Lele, you are wrong. The photographer is a person with culture and knowledge. Have you seen it? Just take pictures of the pear tree in front of your house with this machine and give it to others. Many people watched it. Do you understand?"
The last little girl blinked her eyes, stepped forward, pointed at the camera in Lin Hang's hand and said, "I see, this thing is the most powerful! You need to use it to take pictures of beautiful things, right?"
Old Xu nodded: "Guoguo is still amazing!"
Lin Hang looked at the three lively and lovely little girls carved in pink and jade in front of him. He was so pleasantly surprised. He squatted in front of them and reached out to touch their cute little cheeks.
However, the three little girls were full of vigilance, and immediately took a step back.
As the boss, Huanhuan directly blocked the two younger sisters.Behind him: "What are you going to do? My mother can't talk to strangers!"
Lele stretched out her head behind her sister: "Yes, my mother also said that you can't let strangers touch you."
Guoguo also stretched out her small head and added: "Yes, my mother said, especially young strange male uncles like you, we must keep us away from you, you are a bad person!"
The little girls defined Lin Hang as a bad guy in this way.
Lin Hang was amused by their innocent behavior: "Your mother is right, children, especially little girls, should be vigilant, but uncle is not a bad person!"
Huanhuan widened her eyes and said, "Bad people never say they are bad people!"
Lele added behind her: "Yes, bad guys always say they are good guys."
Guoguo also followed her sisters and said: "If a bad guy says he is a bad guy, it's only because his brain was kicked by a donkey! Big sister and second sister, let's go home and find mother-in-law! We can't talk too much with this bad guy!"
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Then the three little guys glared at him almost at the same time, snorted coldly, and turned around holding hands and went home.
Afraid of scaring them, Lin Hang didn't dare to catch up, but turned around and asked Lao Xu: "Are the three of them also from this village?"
Old Xu nodded, pointed to a dilapidated tile-roofed house in front of him and said, "Yes! They belong to our village, and they live in the house in front. Alas, the three of them are also poor children."
Lin Hang was puzzled: "Why do you say that? I think the three of them are very innocent and cute!"
Old Xu sighed again: "The child is indeed innocent and cute, but he has never had a father since he was a child!"
"No father? What about their father?" For some reason, Lin Hang was suddenly full of curiosity about the three little girls carved in jade.
Old Xu was straightforward, and when he heard him ask, he simply pulled him to sit down on a big rock under the sun.
"It's a long story. You are not from our village, so you don't know! These three little girls are indeed very pitiful. Their father is the youngest son of the old Li family in our village, named Li Qiang.
The child was lively and bright from a young age. After graduating from junior high school, he went to work in a big city. It seemed to be one of the top big cities in China, Yucheng.
4 years ago, this kid probably earned some money outside and brought a woman back. In our place, you should also feel that the poor mountains and rivers are very difficult and poor. The woman should have regretted seeing this situation, and she even found a chance to run away that night.
It is very difficult for men here to marry a wife. Of course, Li Qiang's family would not let that woman leave, so the family woke up the villagers overnight and chased after her.
I don't know what happened, but Li Qiang and the woman fell off the cliff together! "While speaking, Lao Xu pointed to a cliff in the distance. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com