Guardian Chapter 135: The weirdness of Luwei Town

Leave Wuliyuan at night.

The two went to sleep in a hidden hill.

She said she was sleeping, but Chen Feng's methods surprised Huan Hong again.

Chen Fengxu, there are all kinds of messy things.

A marching tent, not even the single bed or the bedding.

Chen Feng even took out the small grill, grilled meat skewers that are greasy, and grilled in the wild with the greasy plum wine.

Enough to eat and drink.

Da Mao and Er Mao watch the night.

Spread the iron wire and spread a few miles around the small beast to serve as a cordon.

Safe and secure.

The two had a good night's sleep.

The fog rose in the early morning of the next day, and the morning glow became warmer.

The two packed up and continued to ride their horses towards Luwei Town.

The villages along the way are dilapidated, and there are occasional villages where people live, mostly elderly people.

The young people have fled, and the old people are either unable to walk, or they can’t leave their homeland.

Two riders, without stopping, galloped past.

Itinerary is half a day.

Finally rushed to Luwei Town.

A scene before me.

Chen Feng and Huan Hong stopped moving and looked at each other in amazement.

"Are you sure it is the place where we lived when we were young?" Huan Hong pulled the reins to comfort the inexplicably restless mount, stroked its horsehair and said to Chen Feng: "Are you sure we are still in Tanzhou?"

Chen Feng was even more surprised than Huanhong, he blindfolded his eyes.

In my impression, Luwei Town, which was supposed to be a ruin, is no different from when it was intact in the memory of its predecessor.

The purple air lingers over Luwei Town, a sign of blessing from heaven.

Everything in the town is in contrast with the dilapidated, decadent, and uninhabited villages along the way.

There is nothing unusual in Luwei Town, and there is absolutely no sign of any military disaster.

Smoke rises from households, **** cries and dogs bark, and the sounds of children crying together.

The folks who work in the fields, talking and laughing amused, open a meaty voice, and their faces are filled with a rich smile.

Compared to the dilapidation elsewhere in Tanzhou.

This place can be called a paradise.

The land of Tanzhou is full of wars, refugees are everywhere, and the homes of the people are precarious.

The town of Luwei is normal and there is no difference in peace.

This should be the most normal phenomenon.

In the current situation.

It seems abnormal.

"Chen Feng, are you coming back to attend your brother's wedding?" On the ridge, the old man smoking a dry cigarette, knocking the smoke pot on the sole of his shoe, waved to Chen Feng, "Which house does the girl next to you belong to? I haven't seen it."

In the memory of his predecessor, the old man saw him pierced by a spear, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

Now, he has not seen him for more than three months, and he has become more energetic.

"Grandpa Ming, I'm Chen Honghong from Uncle Ping's house." Huan Hong exhaled deeply, looked at Chen Feng, and saw that he was silent, then responded to the old man and asked, "Is Brother Chen Jingyan going to get married? Which girl."

The old man thought for a moment, and suddenly he called Huanhong's nickname, "It turned out to be a small ball, oh, it's amazing, she has grown into a beautiful girl."

Hearing the sound, the peasant woman who walked out of the paddy field holding her trouser legs, wiped the mud on her calf, pointed at Chen Feng, then at Huan Hong, with an ambiguous expression on her face, "I'll just say it. , The two were so good when they were young. Now that they are grown up, are they together? This time, do you want to take advantage of the good day and let the family show you a day of worship?"

The old man also nodded and laughed heartily, "Okay, okay, childhood sweetheart, I think it's OK, remember, when you get married, you have to call Grandpa Ming to drink."

Huan Hongfen's neck is slightly hot, and her chin rubbed her collarbone uncomfortably, she glanced at Chen Feng secretly, waved to the two of them and explained, "Grandpa Ming, Grandma Qi, it's not what you think, we just came back together to sacrifice... …"

"Send something." Chen Feng interrupted Huanhong. Following the two of them, he took Huanhong's hand and smiled and said: "I have this idea. I will come back this time and ask my parents. If the elders do not object, after some time, the marriage will be done."

Huan Hong was taken aback for a moment, sweating on her palms, and she noticed that Chen Feng was using her fingers to poke her palms to make a code, and immediately followed the topic, making a shy look like she was about to meet her grandmother, "Yes, Uncle Ping Are you at home? I also want to ask him what he thinks."

"It's here." The more the old man looked at the two, the more he felt right. He squeezed the tobacco into the pan. Before it was lit, he couldn't wait to take a sip and try to suppress it.

"What are you doing here? Your eldest brother is married to a wife. There is a shortage of staff at home. We don't go back to help. We are going to eat the table later." Clean the mud on the peasant woman's calf with wormwood. , Rubbed the stick of mud on his palm again, walked in front of Chen Feng, couldn't help but snatched the rein from his hand.

The peasant woman waved her hand, grabbed the rein in Chen Feng's hand, and then pulled the rein in Huanhong's hand, leading the horse to fall and said: "The horse will be given to us to feed you. You hurry home and go. Go."

Chen Feng and Huan Hong glanced at each other, nodded, and greeted the old man and peasant woman before walking straight to the town.

Seeing two people walking away.

The old man lit the smoking pot filled with tobacco, and took two puffs. The smoke that he spit out turned into a twisted and struggling human face that seemed to be locked by some kind of film.

He breathed out the smoke and drank the wind again, and bluffed the smoke back, the face also shrank into a line of smoke, and he swallowed it into his stomach.

The peasant woman took the horse, her head was adjusted 180 degrees, and turned to the horse's face, staring at the horse's face and licking her lips.

The two horses suddenly became irritable and scurrying around, constantly shaking their heads to free themselves from the reins.

The peasant woman has a happy, old body bone, pulling the reins of two horses, and the horses can’t break free. She touched the horse’s face, and the laughter turned into a khaka, the upper and lower teeth quickly bumped into each other. The voice, "Little Maruko, the horse with pigtails must hide, hide, must hide."

……

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you're back." On Luyazi, a group of bare-ass children surrounded Chen Feng and Huanhong with dirty slaps, and several printed on their trouser legs. Slap print.

"Blisters in my nose, and rolled myself into a mud monkey again, to see if your parents don't slap your ass." Chen Feng spread out his hand, holding a candy in his palm.

He squatted down, his eyes were complicated, and he held the muddy boy in front of him who was still sucking his nose, "Isn't my elder brother married for a banquet? Why don't you go to the banquet?"

The boy sucked his nose and two white dragons entered his mouth. He was aggrieved when he heard this, "It's not winter melons, don't let me pick up the firecrackers, and threaten me, dare to go over now and stop playing with me. , I will go again later, and then go after the firecracker. If I don’t pick up the firecracker, they will play with me."

He grabbed the candy from Chen Feng's hand and distributed it to the friends around him. He wiped his nose on the back of his hand and looked up at Huan Hong, "My sister is so beautiful, from outside the village."

He looked around, with a mysterious look, covered his mouth with his little hand, and moved towards Huanhong, motioning her to squat down, and he had something to tell her.

Huan Hong didn't know why, so he squatted down and passed his ears.

"I'm telling you, don't tell others that I said it." The boy whispered, shouting sugar in his mouth, and vaguely said: "From the outside village, don't stay overnight. After the night, you are not you. Up."

Huan Hong opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were blank, and she was about to ask again.

The boy pushed Huanhong away, pointed at her and laughed, "I lied to you, I saw you scared you."

Huanhong, "..."

I glanced at Chen Feng, both of them looked weird.

The surrounding children hurled away, groaning, and didn’t know what they were singing. They listened carefully, and it was vaguely audible, "You are not you, I am not me, you are me, I It's you..."

……

The house beside the road fangs.

A couple is embroidering.

The embroidered patterns are all human faces in Luwei Town.

The husband stroked the cloth, sorted the cloth, and murmured, "Sucky lady, have quick hands and feet, and finish this batch before dark, otherwise, it depends on how you have the face to see the folks tomorrow."

My wife was wearing needlework and said impatiently: "What are you mumbling about, it made my hand shake, and the thread just about to be inserted was inserted wrongly again. I want you to teach it? You can do it."

"I will come as soon as I come." The husband snatched the needle and thread from his wife, squeezed the line in his mouth, and complained: "This needle and thread are too soft and almost humid. After squeezing, it is easy to thread the needle."

"That's not easy." The wife took the scissors in the needle and dustpan, and opened her wrist with a crash.

No blood was seen in the wrist.

The wife pulls out a thin tendon, pulling it while pulling, "You too, help, this is better than needlework."

"Oh oh oh." The husband put down the needle and thread, took the thin tendons in his wife's hand, and pulled it into his arms like a tug-of-war with his hands. Within a moment, there was a large pile of thin tendons in the needle and thread dustpan.

The wife snapped the fine tendons with a click, and smiled openly, "This is all right, there is enough needle and thread, hurry up and go to Chen Jingyan's wedding banquet when it's over."

"I heard that Chen Jingyan's younger brother Chen Feng is back."

When the wife heard her husband's words, the work in her hands was obviously choked.

She grinned hoarsely, rubbed her hair with a needle, and said: "What did he do when he came back, this kid, we grew up watching him, but a good boy, what do you do when he comes back."

"Who knows, hurry up, hurry up, embroider Chen Feng's face too, he is also from Luwei Town anyway."

"You are right, the head of the house, this point is not enough for the needle and thread. Come, come, stretch your hand, and I will draw some more."

With a click, the wife took the scissors and cut her husband's wrist, picking and picking up a thin tendon, pulling it out, pulling it out, pulling it out, pulling her husband out a circle.

……

"Who are you?"

Chen Feng and Huan Hong were stopped at the entrance of the mill in the center of the town by a crouching old woman.

She bent over, squinted her eyes, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the two of them carefully.

"Grandma Li, this is Chen Honghong, Xiaowanzi, you used to hold me."

"I didn't ask you." The old woman squeezed her feet, her rickety body moving quite agile.

She pulled Huanhong behind her back to block her, with her crutches in front of her, looking at Chen Feng fiercely, "Who are you?"

"I am Chen Feng, and Chen Guoshun is my father."

Chen Feng stretched out his hands helplessly at Huanhong who was snickering. As soon as the words "Mr. Li" were called out, he was swung over by a crutch.

Chen Feng took two steps back, avoiding the crutches.

The old woman lifted her cane and slammed it down again. This wave seemed to drain her strength.

She gasped for breath and said, "Nonsense, didn't Chen Feng died prematurely? Where is the ghost, dare to enter my Reed Town, come on, where is the **** of the tomb, take it with me? This ghost ghost ghost."

"Oh yeah, oh ha ha ha ha." The old woman danced like a god, panting and muttering some words.

She was heavy on crutches in her hand, her rickety body seemed to be straight and straight, with one hand on her waist, **** together pointing at Chen Feng, and angrily said: "Hey, where's the evildoer, come on quickly."

Chen Feng, "..."

There was a waterfall of sweat on his forehead.

The old woman is singing the same way, she doesn't know what nonsense she is talking about.

A strong man rushed out of the ground, stopped the crazy old woman, and smiled apologetically at Chen Feng.

He pointed to his forehead, nodded to the old woman, and said, "You know, my mother is not working well here. Don't be familiar with her."

"Nonsense, my brain is very bright, he is not Chen Feng, Chen Feng is dead." The old woman was furious, beat the strong man with a cane, and kicked with her feet.

Kick and kick, just click.

The two legs of the old woman were broken.

The strong man picked up the two legs on the ground, bent over to hold the old woman in his arms, and said with a smile to Chen Feng: "You know, my mother's legs, in the early days, were broken by a broken rock after repairing the reservoir. After that, the artificial leg that Carpenter Qin pressed."

"Hey, ignorant child, what kind of reservoir, that is the urinal of the gods, I call you disrespectful, I call you disrespectful." The old woman opened her teeth and danced her claws, and the target was transferred from Chen Feng to the strong man, in his arms Even grabbing and biting.

The teeth of the biting, mouthful fell on the arm of the strong man.

The strong man wiped off the upper teeth of his arm and explained to Chen Feng, "You know..."

"Well, I know." Chen Feng waved his hand, picked up the crutches on the ground, put it in the hands of the strong man, looked at him for no reason, sighed, and said: "It's not easy for you. Just now I saw a slug next to the fangs of the road. It seemed that he was pushed out by other children again."

The strong man was embarrassed to pull his head, and opened his mouth, "You know, the ball is too naughty. At a young age, he always likes to tease people with firecrackers. I can't even listen to it."

"Okay, it won't delay your going home. I will go to your house for a meal later. Let's have a good conversation. I will go back and press my old lady's legs and teeth."

Chen Feng nodded silently.

The strong man walked home holding his old woman.

In the arms of the brawny man, the old woman showed her head from his elbow, and thrust her fingers into her eye sockets, and then thrust into Chen Feng's direction, with a weird smile on her face, indicating that she would stare at you.

Huan Hong looked at the old woman's smile, suddenly had a cold war, and subconsciously hugged Chen Feng's arm.

"I remember more than ten years ago, Granny Li was not like this, she was kind to people."

"Who knows, maybe people will get some strange diseases when they are old."

"Yes, Granny Li is crazy, she's not sober, she talks nonsense."

Chen Feng sighed, and suffocated what he said: Luwei Town, the only sober person, I'm afraid it is Granny Li, may I ask, in this world, who knows that "Chen Feng" in Luwei Town is already dead. Now this Chen Feng is not him, it is me.

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