The stars in the sky don’t speak, the dolls on the ground think of their mother, the eyes in the sky blink, the heart of their mother...

"Hey, hey, hey..." As usual, the village's speaker radio was accompanied by the sound of music, and Lingyun's voice was also accompanied by it.

"Yeye remembered my mother's words...A new entertainment broadcast, I know gossip. Welcome to listen to the latest news from Lingyun to bring you first-hand celebrities."

Lingyun chewed the bumps in his mouth, held a kettle in his right hand and poured water on the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and started his mission today.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, um. Speaking of which, the pillars of Mayday Dance Hall in Zhenbei must be that kind of impression of her..."

Ling Yun hesitated for a moment, took a sip with the water cup, swallowed the dough stuck in his throat with force, and chuckled quietly, "Fashionable, enchanting."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man and the aunt in the village smiled.

"But according to the revelation of Grandma Liu of the paparazzi, she has already planned to stop taking over Mayday and has made up her mind to marry Boss Liu of the cement factory. Are you thinking this is very evil?"

The crowd was hilarious again, especially Aunt Zhou, who lacked a front teeth, burst into laughter without leaving any effort.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun."

Suddenly, a rapid sound rang out, and Ling Yun shone the lace window. An aunt was pounding the window with a hurry. Then she saw that the door was not closed and hurriedly ran in.

"What's wrong? Aunt Zhao." Seeing the visitor, Ling Yun looked at Aunt Zhao who was panting and asked curiously.

"I... our sheep... we lost." Aunt Zhao was so angry that she gestured in a hurry.

"The sheep is lost?"

"The sheep is lost, Xiaoyun, please help me find it."

Faced with Ling Yun's questions, she was anxious and angry and pulled on the clothes on Ling Yun's shoulders, unable to allow him to hesitate at all. Ling Yun had to nod and agree quickly, and said in the loudspeaker: "Okay, please report, emergency report, aunt Zhao's sheep is lost..."

"Ram, ewe?" Ling Yun suddenly turned around and looked at Aunt Zhao.

"Female."

"ewe."

"Where was it lost?"

Aunt Zhao pushed Ling Yun away impatiently, quickly grabbed the speaker, and said gasping under Ling Yun's gaze.

"Mother, the butt is covered with a flower, the forehead is black, the tail is split, and three pieces have been born. I have committed a crime, and it is on the field, and the one with no eyes is tied wrong?"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and she shouted at the trumpet, "Is it you a bad thief who hurts people?"

As soon as Aunt Zhao finished speaking, Ling Yun, who was leaning behind her hands, suddenly saw the speaker connected to the speaker emitted shining starlight, and a smog of smoke immediately generated in the air.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and sighed in his heart that Aunt Zhao's loud voice was comparable to the lion roaring skills of a landlady in Kung Fu.

"Smoking? Is it useful?" Seeing the player smoking, Aunt Zhao forgot to get angry for a moment and looked at Ling Yun with some at a loss.

Ling Yun looked at Aunt Zhao, who was confused, and spread her hands helplessly and said, "What do you think?"

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, help me, the sheep is really lost. It's not a joke to love...ah...ah..."

Hearing Ling Yun's answer, Aunt Zhao immediately reacted. She knew that the radio could not be used and couldn't help but grab Ling Yun's hand and cry out loud. The loud sound made Ling Yun dizzy.

"I know, I know, look for it." Seeing this situation on the stool, my body couldn't help but jump backwards.

He paused, took off his speaker, walked out of the radio room and shouted at the speaker: "Hey, hey, this fellow villagers, mobilize urgently, Aunt Zhao's sheep is lost."

"Is there any reward? Aunt Zhao." Ling Yun thought for a while and turned around and asked.

"Bad reward." Aunt Zhao blurted out.

"Aunt Zhao said it's a big deal to reward." Hahahaha, another burst of laughter sounded in the crowd.

Lingyun is from Ping'an Village, Ping'an Town. His parents died since childhood and were raised by his grandmother.

So Ling Yun participated in the selection as soon as he finished college and voluntarily applied to be a village party secretary in Ping'an Village, so as to have more time to accompany him and raise himself to his older grandmother with great hardships.

Most of the young people in the village go out to work. All year round, the village is surrounded by left-behind children and elderly people. Cultivating some land at home can only basically solve the problem of eating between the elderly and children.

Without labor, a large amount of land is deserted, and the income of the elderly in the village is even lower. Apart from working, they can bring some money back to their families, the elderly and children who stay at home basically have no source of income.

Before Lingyun graduated, he thought about taking his grandmother to the city, but his grandmother was reluctant to leave the village. Lingyun did not persist and there was no follow-up.

After returning to the village, my grandmother often held his hand and complained that she had dragged her down. Otherwise, he, a college student, would have done something outside, but she never thought that she would stay in the mountains again because of her.

When his grandmother passed away, she told Ling Yun in every way that she would leave the mountain valley and come back to worship his ancestors every year on Qingming Festival.

Ping'an Village is an ordinary small village. There is nothing wrong with the village, so Ling Yun often tells jokes to the aunts and men on the radio.

This can add some color to them in life and make their originally monotonous life have some fun.

People in the village also knew that Ling Yun liked to tell some interesting things to make them happy, so they often joked with him if they were bothered.

Today, Aunt Zhang's chicken disappeared and came to find Lingyun Radio. The day before yesterday, Mr. Yang disappeared and came to find Lingyun again... In the end, the chicken, duck, geese, and came back by themselves at night. After a while, I always like to find Lingyun's happiness if I have anything to do.

Ling Yun once heard from his classmates who worked in the hall that college student village officials who have worked hard at the grassroots level for three years have a great hope of being promoted. However, Ling Yun didn't take it too seriously. In life, being rich is a lifetime, and being poor is a lifetime, and staying here is not a must.

After three years of returning to the village, due to the lack of labor force in the village, the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, it is really not suitable for farming. The back mountain is a mountain. It is said that it is dependent on the sea to eat the sea and the mountains to eat the mountains.

Ling Yun suggested that they save money to buy cattle and sheep in the mountains while farming, and serve them diligently in a year, so that they can earn some money to subsidize their household income and add some extra income.

With Ling Yun's suggestion, almost every household in the village has a few cattle and sheep in captivity. Usually, the elderly look at them, and when the children are on holiday, they will look at them in groups of children, and there has never been any accidents of loss.

This time, Aunt Zhao lost an ewe and a few little lambs, and you can imagine how she felt at this time. If the sheep was really lost, it would not be a trivial matter in the village. Ling Yun thought about it carefully and quickly comforted Aunt Zhao.

There was just a rain in the sky, and the clouds seemed to be covered with dust. The clouds drooped in the sky, and the whole sky was pressed down low.

"It's getting dark, so I'll go to the village chief to call everyone to help you go up the mountain to find it, otherwise it will be even more difficult to find it when it's dark."

When Aunt Zhao heard that she was going to find the village chief, her face turned darker and said bitterly: "Xiaoyun, you don't know the village chief, I'm afraid... I'm not happy to help if I don't have any benefits."

So much so that after he returned to the village, all the trivial matters in the village came to him.

Speaking of which, the village chief was quite kind to Ling Yun. I don’t know whether it was for his grandmother’s sake or for his helplessness and an orphan and widowed mother.

He always smiles and never refuses when he asks him for help, so he is still a worthy person in Lingyun's heart. After going to college, he saved some money and brought him some cigarettes from the city when he comes back during the holidays.

"It's okay. I'll borrow a few people from the village chief later. You go home first, otherwise your kid will have trouble if he can't see you after school."

Ling Yun spread the matter on himself, rubbed his eyes tiredly, and put the glasses hanging on his chest, turned east twice and then went to the village chief's house.

The village chief narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was unintentional, but he was deeply convinced, his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't say anything.

"Old lady Zhao lost her own sheep, but she would encourage others if she didn't come." In the end, Bajibaji swallowed a sip of herbal tea before speaking slowly, but she led the topic to the other side.

Ling Yun quickly laughed and said, "The boy from her family is about to get out of school. If he can't see anyone, he should make trouble again."

There is a reason why Ling Yun refused to let Aunt Zhao be the victim. If he hadn't come forward to ask for help in this matter, the village chief would have to slaughter someone again.

Upon hearing this, the village chief looked at him without turning his eyes. Although his face was not very good, he still nodded stiffly.

This matter was taken on him, of course he wanted him to take the lead. Ling Yun did not refuse. He took off his glasses and squeezed his loose glasses a little with his fingers to make sure that the glasses were firm enough, so he took people up the mountain.

Everyone didn't dare to look too far, so they wandered around the mountain where everyone often grazed sheep. There were many gullies on the mountain, some of which were straight up and down, and some were bumpy holes. Be careful.

It was dark and not too late in October. After searching for a while, it gradually darkened. Ling Yun became more and more heavy, thinking that the sheep from Aunt Zhao's family would be really nowhere to be found.

Logically speaking, there is no sheep thief within a few miles. After all, the villagers are tough and entering the village to steal things is a taboo here, and no one dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head.

A few years ago, someone stole a calf in a neighboring village. He was found and caught halfway through the road. He was beaten to death. He heard that his intestines were beaten out before he was willing to stop. Since then, he has never heard of anyone missing anything in and outside the village.

Suddenly, the rain that had just stopped for a while started to rain again, and soon it became heavier.

In a trance, lightning seemed to pass by. Lingyun vaguely saw a few spots of white not far away, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Just as he took two small steps in that direction, Ling Yun felt that his feet were empty, and he lost his center of gravity without his heart, and then he felt even more dizzy.

I vaguely heard someone yelling in my ears, "There is a fall in the dark valley" or something, and I seemed to see my grandmother facing her back in front of me.

He struggled to move forward, but found that he could not move, and wanted to shout but found that he could not shout out.

Lingyun found that the world around him was pitch black, and his consciousness was struggling on the brink of loss, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Chapter completed!