Return to Splendid

The place Wei Junlong chose is fifteen kilometers away from the county seat. He had painted snow scenes during the winter vacation. He saw the rolling hillsides and the different shapes of trees and shrubs. He thought that the scenery must be different in summer and autumn.

After arriving at the bottom of the mountain, we were really in awe, with colorful plants everywhere and birds and magpies chirping happily.

Wei Junlong looked around several times and found that enough scenery could fit into the frame. His eyes shone with satisfaction and excitement. He set up the tripod, adjusted the paint, and quickly got into the mood.

Xing Yi reached out to help and found a branch to insert next to the drawing board. The pencil case was hung on the branch for his convenience.

Wei Junlong not only had to complete his homework, but also agreed with his classmates that he would produce twenty sketches for communication after returning home.

He suggested that Uncle Xing walk around, enjoy the natural beauty and pick sweet wild fruits according to his own preferences, but not to go too far, so as not to hear the call.

Wei Junlong painted very quickly. Xing Yi walked 30 meters and picked a pink corn-ear-shaped plant and brought it back to him for viewing. A creative work appeared on the paper: blue sky and white clouds, a forest, half hidden The thatched cottage was an imaginary one, half square and half circle, with a firewood door half opened, and a long-haired dog with erect ears sprang out.

Imagination is very rich. As for whether it conforms to the reality of life, it doesn't matter.

Xing Yi walked closer and watched without saying a word. Wei Junlong still felt pressured, stopped writing and asked, "Isn't it fun?"

Xing Yi said: "It's fun, it's fun. I'll go over there and you can continue painting."

I was swimming leisurely and unknowingly, I climbed up a slope and saw a larger forest. I felt that the scenery here was more unique.

When he turned around, he couldn't see Wei Junlong. He chose to climb a little higher and adjust his position. Now they could see each other.

Wei Junlong happened to raise his head and saw him. He waved and shouted to him. The sound was not clear. It was probably due to the headwind. A visual inspection showed that the distance was not more than 300 meters. If there was no wind, he should be able to hear it.

He turned back and noticed that there seemed to be some changes on the edge of the large forest. The edge of the forest gradually became shorter and transitioned to the bushes. When he looked at it just now, it was basically the same green. Because of the layering relationship, there were differences in shades, and There was no other color mixed in, so I turned around to look at Wei Junlong for a few minutes, but something strange happened. There was a blue color floating in the trees, it was dark blue, was it a big bird?

A big blue bird flew over, failed to grab the branch, and landed on the tree branch. Did it get hung up?Where does it fly from?How could those wings be so weak, as if they couldn't even be opened?

This big bird, which I had never seen before, must have been caught in some accident.

Look carefully and think about it carefully, something feels wrong. It's not a big bird, it's a piece of clothing!Yes, the clothes hanging on the branches are still swinging with the branches.

There are more than ten hills around this place, but there are no villages. There are no other people except him and Wei Junlong. Who would hang a piece of clothing on a tree?

And the clothes are shaking, is it sending a signal to the outside world?

After having this realization, he quickly descended from the top of the mountain where he was standing, walked along the valley, and walked quickly in that direction, wanting to see what was going on.

But when I walked to a lower place, I couldn't see the clothes anymore.

There were no rocks nearby to stand on, but there were big trees. He found a big tree with many branches and climbed up. Now he could see clearly that it was indeed a blue dress, which had been shaking. He could faintly hear cry.

Without thinking too much, he jumped off the tree and ran towards there.

When the distance was only about 50 meters, I saw the person shaking the tree branch. When I saw someone coming, I stopped shaking the tree, waved my hands, and shouted: "Come on, come on, help me, help me."

As he got closer, Xing Yi saw the second man, half lying on the root of the tree, curled up, probably injured.

Xing Yi hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with him?"

"He ate the wild fruit and his stomach was full."

The voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had been shouting for a long time.

The person who introduced the situation was thin and in his 40s, while the person who had a bad stomach was in his 20s and had a huge body. It was a bit difficult for Xing Yi to help him.

He had severe stomach pain and could not stand up at all. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead in strings.

Xing Yi asked: "What about wild fruits?"

"I ate them all. I don't know where they were picked. I didn't even see them."

The young man held back the severe pain and said: "It's over there, yellow and so big." He gestured like a table tennis ball.

Xing Yi asked him not to move yet. He went into the woods, quickly picked a handful of herbs, beat them on a stone, and mixed them with his saliva. If there was not enough saliva, he asked the middle-aged man to spit too, beat the herbs into a paste, and kneaded them into walnut-sized pieces. , unbuttoned his pants, put them on his belly button, pressed two tung tree leaves on them, then helped him pull up his pants, tied the belt tightly, helped him sit up, and pressed his belly with both hands.

Xing Yi told him: "This method is only to relieve pain, because we don't know what kind of wild fruit you ate. You still have to go to the hospital for examination, and you may need gastric lavage if necessary."

After about 10 minutes, the pain eased a little, but because the pain lasted for a long time, almost an hour, although the person could stand up, he could not walk a few steps.

Xing Yi cut the branches, tied them with ivy, made a stretcher, took off the blue clothes, and asked the middle-aged man to put them on. The two of them carried the patient together until they walked to the roadside.

I found someone there and found out that the township health center was relatively close, so I went to a nearby village to find a tractor driver. They put thick straw in the carriage. The three people got on and sat down, supported the patient, and drove to the health center.

After the arrangements were made, the doctor began to check and take medication, and Xing Yi left.

When we returned to the place where Wei Junlong painted, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wei Junlong had just put away his painting tools.

Wei Junlong said: "No matter how far you have gone, I can't help but shout out."

Xing Yi said: "I went around a few hills and found that the scenery is better over there."

Wei Junlong said: "Then let's come back next week."

After dinner, Wei Junlong put the map on the table and marked his whereabouts during the day.

Xing Yi found the road on the map. When he sent the patient to the road and asked for directions, he also asked about the place name in the area. The locals called it the Eighteen Arhat Mountain.

Knowing the name of the place, it was easy to find it on the map. After finding it, Xing Yi had an impression in his mind. After the hydropower plant dam was built into a reservoir to store water, the county had a plan to develop that area because it was close to the end of the reservoir. Turn it into a tourist attraction next to the reservoir.

After reading the map, washing up, I entered the dormitory, took off my clothes and went to bed. The phone rang suddenly. I saw it was Ni Shuzhen, so I quickly put on my clothes, closed the door, and spoke softly.

"Hey, Shuzhen, it's me."

"What are you so excited about? You're so whiny and disgusting. Understand who I am first before you speak."

It was Hu Yanli's voice.

"You? Why did you take Ni Shuzhen's phone number?"

"I took her phone number, and I want to say that she is not with me. Do you believe it?"

"You, you can't do anything."

"Knowing this, you are still wise, so I just want to test you to see if you are sensitive."

"Give Shuzhen the phone quickly, I have something to say."

"Why are you anxious? Ni Shuzhen went out and put the phone on the coffee table, so I called you first. Can we talk first?"

"Hu Yanli, stop joking and give Shuzhen the phone."

"Hey, there's Shuzhen on the left and Shuzhen on the right. Why is it so complicated? If you can, we can simplify it a little bit and just call it Zhen."

"Hu Yanli, be careful, I'll ask someone to deal with you."

"You want someone to take care of me? You don't have to call someone. You can do it yourself. You can take care of me however you want. I like it. Come on."

"Hey, you bastard..."