Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 112 Time is an Unstoppable Mountain

Old man Song looked down at the carrier pigeons that had been surrounding him and stood silently beside him.

He is not familiar with it, go away!

Meng Tang teased the pigeon curiously, and found that the master moved a step and the pigeon moved accordingly, shouting loudly: "Master, it seems to be very close to you?"

"..."

Apprentice, are you short-hearted?
Old man Song looked at the playful Meng Tang wanting to cry, but panicked like a dog.

It was too late for him to hide, but she was still blatantly provoking trouble.

Listening to Meng Tang's words, Zhou Jianjun noticed the pigeon nestling at Old Man Song's feet, caught it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and looked at Old Man Song with blazing eyes, implying: "This seems to be a carrier pigeon?"

"Ah, the messenger. Didn't it have a letter tied to its foot?" Meng Tang wondered.

Zhou Jianjun pointed to the mark on the ankle of the carrier pigeon, his eyes were deep and sharp.

"There is a letter, it may have been taken away in advance."

Meng Tang reached out and touched the strangle mark on the pigeon's ankle, tilted her head and asked, "Master, have you seen the letter?"

"..."

Is his apprentice short-hearted? Is it still too late to change apprentices?

Seeing old man Song's flustered expression, Zhou Jianjun forced him to ask, "Uncle Song, have you seen the letter?"

"No...no!"

"Okay, if you find the letter, feel free to contact me in town."

Holding the pigeon in his hands, Meng Tang looked at Zhou Jianjun's back as he entered the cave, and muttered softly, "Master, he doesn't look easy to get along with."

Eight feet tall, Kong Wu is powerful, with a square face and thick lips, he looks like an honest man, but when talking to him, there is always an invisible coercion falling on him.

Especially when he talked to Master just now, he always felt like he was playing charades.

Old man Song nodded: "He has a straight personality and a serious person, and he seems a bit difficult to get along with."

"No wonder Brother Liang didn't look for him when he went to the police station. He must be too strict. Brother Liang doesn't like him."

"That's right, it makes sense."

Zhou Jianjun, who was buried in his work, heard the two people chatting unabashedly outside, and pulled the corners of their lips helplessly. From the corner of his eye, he saw the joking eyes of his colleagues, and reminded loudly: "Uncle Song, this place is within the alert range, you can't stay any longer .”

Are others still here?
He just has a Chinese character face, but it doesn't mean he is serious!

Smiling and showing his teeth, Zhou Jianjun looked at Meng Tang softly.

Little girl, praise him for being easy to get along with!

"Did it delay your work? Girl, it's getting late, let's go home for dinner!"

"it is good!"

Before the compliment came, he saw the two turn their heads and leave. Zhou Jianjun couldn't help touching his face. Didn't he smile softly just now?
"Xiao Li, am I not gentle?"

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After walking away, Meng Tang patted his chest with lingering fear: "Master, he laughed so terribly just now, as if he wanted to eat a child."

Her half-smiling eyes were like a sword about to be unsheathed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was mixed with sarcasm and disdain. The combination of the two made it seem like she couldn't see the sun of tomorrow.

Terrible, so terrible!
The two chatted and walked halfway up the mountain. Old man Song looked around and quietly took out the letter from his pocket: "Girl, take a look at this!"

"Ah, Master, did you hide the letter?" Meng Tang looked at the crumpled note in shock, her voice suddenly shrill.

Be good, ginger is still old and spicy.

Curious about what was written in it, it is said that this is the first time she has seen Feige pass the book with her own eyes!
"Shh, be quiet."

"ok!"

Looking around cautiously, Meng Tang shrugged her neck and opened the note, staring straight at the words on it.

After a long time, when old man Song couldn't help reaching out to touch Meng Tang who had been stunned for a long time, Meng Tang stared at old man Song in a trance, and stammered and asked, "Master...Master, is this what I think it means?" ?”

"Yes!"

"Oh, my God! Did this man eat the guts of a black-hearted leopard? No, I have to tell the police uncle about it."

Grabbing the excited Meng Tang, old man Song told him patiently: "Girl, don't get excited, let's think about it first."

"Master, such things that endanger national security should be reported as soon as possible to prevent danger."

"But how can you be sure that the people in the police station will hand over these things to the country? The letters were intercepted on the mountain, and the dead were also on the mountain. The skeletons piled up but no one found them. Do you think they will make things big, or make big things small? Small things Melt the letter and hold it down."

As a villager, his responsibility is to protect the safety of the villagers, but in this regard, he made mistakes.

However, as a veteran, it is his duty from beginning to end to protect the country's security, and he must deliver this letter to the country.

Old man Song looked at the mountains where the flocks of birds were flying wildly, his eyes were firm.

After the excitement, Meng Tang quickly calmed down.

"What should I do?"

"Girl, I heard from the village chief that Secretary Yu, who visited the village last time, left you his address and phone number?"

"Ah."

"I'll go back later and give me the address and phone number."

"it is good!"

When it comes to important matters, Meng Tang has always been measured, and on the way down the mountain, he didn't say anything superfluous.

Since some things are secrets, they will remain secrets until the truth is revealed.

After getting the address and phone number, Old Man Song quietly left the village with a black bag on his back.

Under the night, with a hunchbacked body but extremely tall, he went to the distance. Meng Tang stood in the bamboo forest with the rustling wind, sincerely wishing that everything would go well.

Time is like flowing sand, you can't hold it!
The spring when the grass grows and the warblers fly is lively and lively. After a spring rain, the beautiful petals are wet and fall on the rainy ground, adding a bit of desolation.

The little hand turned the pen quickly, and after a while, the little hand clicked on the desktop boringly.

Meng Tang leaned on her chin with one hand, looked sadly through the rain curtain, and looked at the saplings swaying in the wind and rain.

Will the little sapling be tenacious to overcome the danger under the heavy rain?
Master has been walking for several days, and the rain has continued for several days, but there is no sign of stopping.

As master guessed, after the town knew about the tragic situation in the cave, they sent someone to the village to exhort them, and then the matter was left alone.

The piles of skeletons were as high as half a meter, but after the people from the town took away any remaining bones in the cave, they ordered people to destroy the cave and move it to flat ground, as if all the evil would no longer exist.

Oh, no wonder Grandpa put away the letter. It turned out that he had a long-term plan, but the police station seemed to have guessed something. He had gone to the master's house several times in a row and asked her several times.

She was really worried about Master's safety!
His thoughts gradually drifted away, and suddenly a piece of chalk hit his head, Meng Tang innocently touched his head, and looked at the podium with confused eyes.

"Students, a new teacher came to the school today, everyone applauds and welcomes."

The woman standing on the podium introduced herself gently: "Hello, my surname is Jiang. You can call me Teacher Jiang. From tomorrow onwards, I will take you to learn English."

"Teacher, what is English?"

　Another side event is about to start, I hope everyone will like it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)