Asi Clinic.

Song Mingde leaned on the master's chair and listened comfortably to the song opera singing on the radio next to him. Seeing Song Wen come in, he glanced at him, looking at him, looking at him.

Song Wen knew at a glance that the old man was still angry about his failure to give him a heart-shaped fish stone. The old man had a little bit of a childish temper, and he didn't care about him and told him to buy realgar.

Song Mingde asked him in a rough voice what he wanted to buy realgar.

Hearing him saying he wanted to go up the mountain to dig orchids, he came to buy realgar and snake-driving pills. He slowly got up from the chair, walked to the medicine cabinet, grabbed a little left and a little medicinal material on the right, and prepared two large piles of medicines. Then he took the medicinal material crusher and ground it into powder. He put one of the powders in two small cloth bags, and handed it to Song Wen, saying, "These two bags are snake-driving powder. Take it back and tied it to your waist. It is much better than your realgar garlic snake-driving pills. This pack is snake medicine. If you bite it, apply it first, and then come to my side to see it. It can save your life."

Song Wen was very grateful for his thoughtful thinking, but it was obviously impossible to just want him to give him a heart-shaped fish stone.

After leaving the Asi Clinic, Song Wen went to the village supermarket to buy a lot of food and use it, and then rode his bike back. When he arrived at a place where there was no one in the forest, he put some of the things into Ruyi Fan and rushed home.

When she got home, Xiaojun had already put on a camouflage uniform and even wore military leather boots, which looked a bit like a sonorous rose.

Song Wen gave her a pack of snake-repelling powder she brought from Song Mingde, then went back to the house to clean up. He put on his backpack, closed the yard door with the dog-legged knife that he had blacked from Song Hu, and walked out.

Originally, he wanted Song Hu to buy him a Nepal jungle dog-legged knife, but the guy said that it is not easy to buy now and I don’t know if it has to be sold, so Song Wen borrowed his first. Anyway, it was useless for him to put it at home. Song Hu saw that he took his own dog-legged knife, and his face was so distressed that he wrinkled in a ball, as if he was more painful than losing his wife and children.

When she came outside, Xiaojun opened the rear compartment of the Hummer and took out a large backpack of more than one meter high from behind and carried it. Song Wen was stunned and walked over and measured it. It was at least 30 kilograms. Seeing how she carried her tender skin and flesh, she carried her backpack, and then carried the backpack she brought.

The backpack on his back was just a symbolic carrying something, and most of it was put into Ruyi fan, so it was very light.

Song Wen carried the backpack prepared by Xiaojun and asked strangely: "Why are you doing such a big backpack? Are you digging orchids or camping?"

Xiaojun did plan to go camping, digging orchids is just a trivial matter. She felt that since she was going with her sweetheart, she might as well treat this trip to digging orchids as a romantic trip, so she prepared a lot of things. There were tents, sleeping bags, folding pots, small gas stoves, etc. in her backpack, which were all special for camping. Of course, this was her idea, and I was embarrassed to say it out.

At this time, when he heard Song Wen's question, he said vaguely: "I'm afraid there is no place to sleep, so I prepared a tent. If you can't carry it, I'll carry it for me."

After hearing this, Song Wen glanced at him and smacked his lips. Why did this sound so strange? He seemed to look down on him a little. He didn't know who begged for mercy loudly just now, and he walked forward without caring about her.

After passing through his own bamboo forest and entering the forest, Song Wen began to take out his dog-legged knife and start the way.

Since autumn last year, there has been little rain in Nanzhou. Although it has rained a few times after spring, it has not grown. Because the woods are very dry, some of the ground cracks, and some grass that has been moistened by the rain and dew, they are so angry that they are drooping when the hot sunlight are shining. They can't live anymore.

Song Wen looked for the path he knew, and while cutting the shrubs and weeds on the roadside, Xiaojun followed him tightly. Xiaojun was also a child who grew up in the countryside, so naturally he was not as delicate as the city, so he was not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Suddenly, something seemed to move in the grass in front. Song Wen stopped quickly, carefully pushed away the grass and looked at it. He suddenly found a fat rabbit squatting in front of him, looking around nervously, with a bulging belly, as if he was pregnant.

"What's wrong?" Xiaojun, who was following behind, saw him stop and asked behind.

"There is a rabbit in front of you." Song Wen turned around and said to her.

"Oh." Xiaojun responded, not caring about it.

Although the rabbits are plump, unfortunately, there is a rule for Songjiabao, that is, hunting is not allowed in spring and summer. Because spring and summer are a period of wild matching, fertilization and growth, if you beat them, it will destroy the reproduction of animals. Leave a space for animals and birds in the mountains to reproduce and survive, so that the species in the mountains can be passed down, otherwise they will be killed and let the descendants eat. Don’t even know what the sparrow will look like.

Song Wen lost a stone and scared the rabbit in front of him away, and then continued to move forward with Xiaojun. I don’t know if it was Song Mingde’s snake-repelling powder to protect himself. There was no snake shadow along the way, and there was not even any messy bugs.

However, Song Wen immediately realized that it should not be all the effects of snake-removing powder given by Song Mingde. Although it is spring now, the weather is capricious and it is not even hot. Many snakes and insects have not really come out of the hole, so it is not surprising that there are not. If it rains for a few consecutive days and the weather is hotter, there will probably be more snakes and insects.

They cut down weeds and trees all the way forward, and they were so powerful that they finally saw the mountain road leading to Dajian Mountain and continued to walk up. After several hours, the two finally arrived at Dajian Mountain.

The strange rocks on Dajian Mountain are rugged. From a distance, you can see the mountains and peaks on the cliff. The top of the peaks is slanted, the body is steep, the foot is gentle, and the head is raised to the east, like thousands of horses galloping, majestic and in various shapes. The peaks and rocks and valleys at the foot of the mountain are full of green vegetation, creating a unique landscape of "trees in the stones and stones in the trees".

Standing on Dajian Mountain, looking down at it, the majestic and gray-white Shilin Mountain is majestic and spectacular, the Dazhu Peak that penetrates the sky, the lush and tall Jianwei Mountain, the mountains are connected, and the peaks are green. The forest in the distance is even quiet and deep, with old vines and trees, and a primitive and ancient aura in the vast forest.

Standing on the top of the mountain, whenever the morning light begins to dew and the rays of clouds bloom, watching the sunrise is undoubtedly the most beautiful enjoyment. It is best to be in the early morning when it rains, when clouds and mists rise, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are scattered, the mountains do not turn water, and the clouds do not turn mountains, making people feel as if they are in a dream fairyland.

Although there is no sunrise at this time, there is still sunset.

Song Wen and Xiaojun climbed to the top of the mountain, just as the sunset was setting.

If dusk is like a pot of warm tea, the gorgeous and lasting rays of rosy colors are the faint tea fragrance that rises up and refreshes the heart.

The sunset is different from the sunset at other times. It presents the most solemn red color, and this color extends freely, dyeing the sky around it thick and faint, either hidden or floating at the end of the sky.

Looking at the sky from afar, the sunset is full of sunset, with broken and messy red under the setting sun, like the girls' flying pleated skirts, dotted by the sunset in uneven density; it is also like the girl's sweet smile, with tender and shy blush.

The two of them watched for a while, and until the sunset was about to sink, they walked to the temple.

At the foot of Dajian Mountain is the tomb of the Song clan, so the Song family built a Dongyue Temple on Dajian Mountain. The temple enshrines the Emperor of Dongyue and the Ten Palaces of Yama in order to save the ancestors from suffering underground. There is a rule on the Dongyue Temple on the mountain, that is, the gate is not open. Except for July, it is never opened. It is said that they are afraid that after the temple gate, ghosts will roam and disrupt the sun.

The two came from the temple to the backyard for the elderly. As soon as they walked in, they heard a singing opera. When they came inside, they saw two old men sitting in front of a TV and watching the singing opera played on the TV with relish.

The mountain is quiet, and when the old man is free, he watches TV, plays the erhu or plays the erxian, and he is enjoyable.

"Uncle, you're watching the show!"

Seeing the old man watching the show, Xiaojun enthusiastically stepped forward and greeted him. He asked Song Wen to put down his backpack and take out the prepared snacks and gifts from it, and give them to the old man.

"I came here as soon as I came, and I'd rather have something to bring. Staying for one night is not a big deal."

An old man said when he saw Xiaojun so politely. He said that, but when he saw Xiaojun take out so many things, he laughed with joy.

The old man doesn't want to do this, he just enjoys the feeling of being valued.

"It's rare to come here once, I want to bring something to you for Uncle. Uncle, please try it. This is the vegetarian cake I specially brought back from Ludao. It's delicious." Xiaojun opened the packaging on the box and took out the vegetarian cake from it for the old man to taste. The old man was so happy that he couldn't stop eating it.

The old man cooking in the kitchen heard the sound and walked out. When he saw Xiaojun, he said, "Xiaojun is here. I have already cleaned up the place for you. It's the same room as before. Why didn't Ah Hu come this year?"

"Ahu has something to do, I'll ask Awen to take me here." Xiaojun said to the old man.

The elderly who come to Dajian Mountain to see the temple usually rotate every three months, and there are also changes once a month if they don’t want to stay. Only the elderly in front of them live here all year round and guard the temple, so Xiaojun is very familiar with him.

The old man saw Song Wen behind her at this time, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ha, isn't this Awen? When did you come back?"

Fruits, vegetables and meat are planted on the mountain regularly, so the old man rarely goes down the mountain and doesn't know what he is coming back.

Song Wen didn't expect that the old man was still in the temple. He scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I came back at the end of last year."

The old man is named Song Qi, and he is the famous "Black Face Bao Gong" in the village. He is not only called this because of his black face, but also because he speaks loudly and can hit people on the butt. Therefore, the children in the village gave him such a nickname, which shows how the children think of him...)

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