Fortunately, I leaned against the car window and looked out, as if I could see a flower.
Perhaps it was due to the slow speed, the journey took more than ten minutes, and there were two forks in the road.
I met people at the intersection of the two roads.
In one place, there were three old people sitting together, an old woman, and two old men. They were sitting on the stone pier with crutches and watching them. They looked a little older than Uncle Liu.
One place is a woman holding a baby in her arms. She is said to be a woman, she is not young, around forty. The baby is still in swaddling clothes, and there is nothing visible under the mattress.
They were very strange. Unlike the people at the entrance of the village who were surprised yesterday when they saw the car entering the village, they were indifferent inside and out.
They seemed to care about the passing of these two cars, but also seemed not to care. They just watched the cars slowly passing in front of them with expressionless but extremely focused faces.
At the foot of the mountain, everyone got out of the car one after another. After getting off the car, they picked up their equipment and packed their things without daring to slack off at all.
Uncle Liu casually leaned his bicycle against a tree and walked towards them.
He hunched his back and rubbed his hands, and said: "Teacher Yang, I will take you here, and I will pick you up in the afternoon. Do you think this is okay?"
Professor Yang was already very satisfied, and the old man smiled brightly: "Okay, okay, brother, I'm really troubling you."
Uncle Liu waved his hand and said, "It's not in your way, it's not in your way. You guys go up the mountain quickly. If I had done some work in the afternoon, I would have come early to wait for you."
Uncle Liu urged them to go up the mountain with concern. Professor Yang and others did not dare to delay. They put on their backpacks and held their equipment and walked up the stone path.
Lingye first asked Fu Gui to lead the way. She took the second master and said that she wanted to break up the queen.
Fu Gui smacked his lips and left without saying anything.
Seeing the person in front walking a few meters away, Lingye smiled and said to Uncle Liu: "Uncle, you have worked hard these days. Don't worry, I will take good care of them and will never cause you any trouble."
Lingye's smile was meaningful, but it seemed to Uncle Liu that it was quite sincere, even though it was that way.
Similarly, Uncle Liu also happily sent Ling Ye away and watched Ling Ye go up the mountain with the second master.
When there was no one at the bottom of the mountain, the old man pushed his bicycle and rode away. He took a detour and entered the village via the same road as yesterday, and waited until evening to pick up people.
Besides, among the ten people who went up the mountain, none of them had any objections to Fu Gui leading the way this time.
They not only had a dinner together last night, but when they returned to the hotel, Professor Yang and Mr. Li analyzed the current situation for them, and concluded that everything should follow the arrangements of Professor Yang and Mr. Li.
As long as Mr. Li and Professor Yang nod, no matter how ridiculous the decision is, it must be implemented.
There is no other reason, because Mr. Li and Professor Yang saw that this little boy Fu Gui was not simple.
After wandering around for only half an hour, they returned to the place they left yesterday afternoon.
Yesterday, the large grass pit was full of life. Today, when I looked at it, it was full of dust, and some places had even been burned black by fire.
Without Professor Yang's arrangement, Bai Ruoxuan, Meng Lanlan and others took off their equipment and picked up shovels and began to clean up the surface garbage and ashes.
These were all left over from yesterday's fire and had no reference value. They could just shovel them away and put them aside.
Lingye, Fugui and the other three sat aside and watched leisurely. They didn't have to do this hard work in the first place.
Mr. Qiao and Teacher Liu also went to the pit to help clean up, in addition to Professor Yang and Mr. Li.
The two men stood aside, holding compasses in their hands, looking into the pit and around, muttering not knowing what they were talking about.
Originally Lingye didn't want to pay attention to them, but after a while he saw Professor Yang and Mr. Li walking towards them.
Lingye coughed slightly as if inadvertently, his eyes glanced at Fugui vaguely, and Fugui pouted in displeasure after receiving the message.
Why do you have to use him as a shield for everything? He is obviously still a child.
Fu Gui waved his hand impatiently, which meant that he understood.
The second master couldn't tell what kind of riddle the two were playing, so he gently touched Lingye's arm and asked her what happened.
Lingye smiled and said, "Just wait and see the good show."
The second master raised his eyebrows, what's the show?
While the two were chatting quietly, Professor Yang and Mr. Li were already very close. They first greeted them with kind smiles.
"Director Dong has a free day today."
"Second Master, are you tired today?"
It's like being in a trap, the two of them just picked out whatever words sounded good to them.
But how could these three people, all monkey spirits, fall into the trap of these two old men?
Lingye smiled and said, "Why did Professor Yang come here when he was free if he wasn't there to watch?"
Professor Yang waved his hand and said casually: "Hey, these are basic tasks. It is for the children's benefit to let them exercise. Besides, there are no Mr. Qiao and Teacher Liu watching over there, so there is nothing to worry about."
Listening to Professor Yang and the two children playing Tai Chi, Mr. Li had already become impatient.
He suddenly said: "My little friend, who is your master? Which spiritual art do you practice?"
The kid in Mr. Li's mouth naturally refers to Fu Gui.
I saw Fu Gui shaking his head and saying, "I don't know which school I studied, the master didn't tell me."
Sure enough, there is a master, Mr. Li nodded secretly.
He then asked: "Then who is your master?"
Fu Gui raised his little face, his eyes were particularly innocent, and he said: "I don't know who my master is, well, he is a very beautiful sister."
A very beautiful sister, the second master directly believed in his heart that this sister must be Dong Lingye.
But Professor Yang and Mr. Li don't think so. If it were Dong Lingye, he would just say no directly, why would he take such a big detour.
How did the two of them know that Lingye and Fugui were deliberately playing tricks on them.
Mr. Li frowned deeply, and after thinking for a while, he still couldn't think of who the beautiful sister Fu Gui mentioned was.
But he was sure that even if Fu Gui was talking about his sister, maybe his master was already a reclusive old man. Or maybe he was from some reclusive family? With the identity of the Chu family, he knew any reclusive family.
This is perfectly normal, but if you become a relative...
Thinking of this, Mr. Li turned around and asked the second master respectfully, "Second master, you said that this kid is a relative of your Chu family. May I ask which branch he is from?"
Yesterday, the second master was just talking nonsense. He was afraid that Bai Ruoxuan would pester Dong Lingye so he said this. He didn't expect to hurt his own foot today.
Ling Ye was also puzzled. The second master said that Fu Gui was a relative of his Chu family?
Only Fu Gui, he can be regarded as gloating at this moment, these two relatives? It's something that can't be solved with eight poles.
But who is the second master? In business, it all depends on one mouth and one can talk nonsense.
The second master said calmly: "It's passed down from our ancestors. I don't know where it came from. Why don't you go to my house and look up the family tree?"
this……
The second master's words immediately choked Mr. Li back.
What he said was the same as if someone's relatives were not ancestral. He just wanted to know which branch he belonged to and wanted to know clearly.
Besides, no one who is not a relative would dare to look up your Chu family’s family tree.