Many people abroad have the habit of kissing their cheeks, and the Mongolians also have a similar habit, usually kissing their foreheads, but this is limited to parents kissing their sons.
This man's face was covered with a plastic mask so he couldn't see his face, but the skin on his wrists showed that he was quite old.
I'm not familiar with him, so a normal person wouldn't be able to accept this.
It was past 4 o'clock in the morning, and all the paper money in the brazier had been burned to ashes and scattered when the wind blew.
"I suddenly remembered my big brother."
He took out a broken erhu from behind the grave bag, played it twice casually, threw it to me and said, "Please go back. This is a photo album of the five ugly people of our older generation. I asked someone to print a copy.
You can take a look when you get back, we also have stories."
"If I don't tell these stories, I'm afraid no one will know about them after I die."
I stuffed this thing into my arms, and as soon as I came out, the desolate and melodious sound of erhu suddenly came from the woods.
The tone was like two springs reflecting the moon, but not the same. I stood there and listened for two minutes, and I felt that the tone was even more lonely.
"Buzz... buzz..."
Just a few steps after leaving Riyue Park, my phone vibrated in my back pocket.
"Where have you been, my head? Did you read the text message I sent you just now? I saw that person!"
On the phone, I coughed my head first and said back to me: "I have something to ask you, where exactly are we staying? My friend just asked me, but I forgot, I am currently using my friend's mobile phone."
“Hotel location?”
"It's on Baiwanzhuang Street, not far from the ancient city. Who's in charge of Tiantian B&B?" I said, holding up my phone.
"Oh, no one, just my friend, okay, I'm dead."
After saying that, he hung up.
I frowned and looked at the phone. It was a strange number I didn’t recognize. I thought, whose phone is this?
There are no buses here now, so I can only walk to the bus stop and wait until 5:30 in the morning to take the first bus from Jiaoshan Town to the city.
After waiting for a while, a white shabby bus slowly drove up in the distance, with faint lights on, and it looked like a hearse from a distance.
When we got in the car, there were only two people in the car. Apart from the driver, there was a woman sitting in the front seat with her head lowered the whole time.
It was still dark in Yongzhou. I was leaning on my seat and flipping through my phone. Suddenly, my head sent me another text message.
"Yunfeng, I just saw your text message. If it's convenient, please call me back as soon as possible."
I was stunned for a moment and didn't react at all.
Call quickly.
"The leader is me."
"Um."
The bus was a little bumpy, so I sat up and said, "Boss, didn't you just call me just now?"
The man was silent for a few seconds and said in a slightly solemn tone: "I just saw your message, but I didn't call you."
"What."
I stood up quickly and startled the driver who was driving the bus. He asked what was wrong.
"It's okay, Master, just keep driving."
I lowered my voice: "What's going on? Who is it if it's not you? You asked me strange questions, like where we live."
"Does he know?"
"I didn't really think much about it just now, I subconsciously said it."
"Um..."
"Don't panic..."
"It may be Sister Achun's master," Baotou mused, "Go back now, call Xiaoxuan Douyazai, bring all our things, and come to Tian Sanjiu's place."
"Where is the head of the field?"
"Tian Guangdong, at the home of the female village doctor A Fang, hurry up..."
Snap the phone cover shut.
I walked up to the driver and said, "Master, can you hurry up?"
Now the car is driving on County Road 203, and you can see a row of unfinished buildings with grave views in the distance. The driver said: "It's still dark, and the road is not easy to walk. Where can I go quickly? What's your emergency?"
?”
"My wife's water has broken and she's about to give birth. It's difficult to give birth," I said.
