C1369

Wang Tianya is a big stone with a radius of about three kilometers. One third of it protrudes, just like a board on the top of the mountain.

What Huang Wu wants to do is to find a tree, and then tie one end of the rope to the tree, and the other end to his body, and slide down slowly from above to collect herbs.

This ancient method was very popular in this place before, but it was very risky. In addition, most of the young people nowadays like to live in the city, so no one is willing to do this. If his family was not too poor to afford high medical expenses, Huang Wu would not have done so.

When Huang Wu was five or six hundred meters away from the edge of the cliff, he tripped over something and nearly fell down, showing his teeth.

After I got up, I sat on the ground and rubbed my body. I found that there was a dark guy not far away. It was a round ball and felt like an iron pimple.

Huang Wu didn't know what it was. He stretched out his hand and was ready to take it up. However, he didn't take it up. He felt it was quite heavy.

This makes him a little curious and forgets the pain. So he stood up and grasped it with both hands. With great strength, he picked up the thing that looked small but dark.

Huang Wu's eyes showed a surprised expression, because the fist size of such a thing, unexpectedly so heavy, should be what kind of metal and so on.

I didn't expect that I had an unexpected harvest. If it was any valuable metal, this piece would sell for hundreds of yuan.

Because the thing was too heavy, so he put the house on the ground, and then made some marks, and went straight ahead. After all, it was important to collect herbs for my father.

Not far away, Huang Wu suddenly appeared on the left side of a path, winding to the distance, through the direction, it should be the residence of the Baiyun Taoist priest. This makes him a little curious, because it seems that this road should always be passed by, so that nothing can grow. But isn't that Taoist priest a legend. This made him puzzled.

Hesitated for a moment, looked at the sun, and finally walked forward. He found a tree that he thought was more secure. After tying the rope, he slipped down under the stone wall and began to collect herbs.

There are few people in it. There are still many herbs with enough years. In other words, Huang Wu has packed his back full for more than half an hour.

When I came up from the cliff, because of the wind, my body was shaken and deviated from the direction, which was far from where he came down.

In order to save strength, Huang Wu did not adjust the direction, but directly climbed up under this direction.

When he was halfway there, Huang Wu suddenly felt a buzzing sound coming from afar. Although the sound was relatively small and could not be heard, it was a young man after all, and he was still keenly aware of it.

Looking along the sound, the head was deceived, and there seemed to be a red light between them.

Huang Wu was startled. His face was a little ugly, and he kept jumping in his heart.

Originally wanted to go around the past, but curiosity or let him secretly look into the inside.

Inside the red awn entangled, can not see anything at all.

Huang Wu was afraid and didn't stay too much, so he was afraid to go up.

By the time he got up, he was soaked with sweat.

Frowning and looking down, he didn't dare to delay. Instead, he found the dark thing, put it in the bag directly and went down the mountain with his back on his back.

Huang Wu's home is in a town not far from the foot of the mountain.

There are three stone houses and a small stone courtyard. Although they are poor, they are quite clean.

The sun was almost setting, and a woman in her forties was standing at the gate of the yard. She was holding a ragged towel in her hand. She was squinting her eyes as if she were looking in the distance.

There are two children in the family. One is Huang Wu, who goes to the mountain to collect herbs. The other is in the army. He is called Huang Wen.

Since Huang Wen entered the army. It became mysterious. In the first two years, he was able to talk to his family. Later, the news disappeared. I didn't know where such a big living man had gone. There was no news.

When the mother has been thinking about, always reciting.

After Huang Wu's father was ill, he wrote several letters to Huang Wen, but all of them were like cows in the sea. There was no reply. The angry old man scolded and turned red. He said, "from now on, there will be no Huang Wen in our family, only Huang Wu. If the son of a bitch comes back, let him go as far as he can."

However, although the words are said like this, the husband and wife are still distressed and miss their son.

Huang Wen has been obedient since he was a child. He has been very good at reading books. He is also filial to them. There may be some reason why he doesn't come back or write letters.

At this time, a bus came up on the only road in the town.

The bus is new on six or seven floors, but it's all covered with dust. It's a long journey.The car stopped at the side of the road, and a lot of people came down from the car, all carrying a lot of things.

At the end of the crowd, there was a big, dark man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

The man stood in place and did not move, looking at the familiar things around him, tears could not stop.

It has been five years, six months and four days since I left here.

The man sighed for a long time. He took out a cigarette from his pocket. It was a special gift given by the chief executive. He lit one and took a hard puff. His heart was so happy.

It can be said that he is well-dressed. In peacetime, it is impossible to break the soil and seal the marquis. Now he is a major with two bars and one.

The man shrugged his shoulders, reached out and touched the epaulet in his pocket. His heart said that he would let his parents feel it well when he went back. Now his son is also promising.

A cigarette has been smoking more than half, the man then picked up the camouflage bag on his shoulder, and then strode towards the door.

The setting sun is like blood. In the setting sun, a man like steel is walking slowly, feeling the hometown which has not been seen for many years with his eyes, intentions and heart.

The woman who looked at the door still didn't go back, with some bewilderment in her eyes.

This is the torment of life, merciless devastation, he will let an ambitious person next second complete surrender, this is life.

Suddenly, a big figure came into the woman's sight. At that moment, the woman was struck by lightning, her face turned red with excitement, and her lips trembled. I want to say something, but I can't.