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Chapter 947 Returning home, the past...

Chapter 940 Returning home, the past...

From Qilian County to Fenghuang Village, the road at the beginning is relatively easy, and it is a simple road. After passing the small town, it is a rough and muddy mountain road. It's really not easy to go.Their time plan is almost the same. After starting at six o'clock, they can walk the easy way before dawn. When the sky is completely bright, they just walk on the mountain road. Just be careful and walk slowly.

Before six o'clock, the convoy of Sun Ziqing and others had already arrived, Zhao Chuxi had already prepared what he needed to do, and Heizi and Zhuoma would go back together. After the two sides discussed some specific details, they set off.

The sky outside was still dark, with a bright moon hanging in mid-air, and the sky was full of stars, which were extraordinarily bright. Zhao Chuxi didn't take a closer look at the familiar yet unfamiliar night sky last night, so he finally had time to appreciate it. This was his favorite thing to do when he was a child. Especially in summer lying on the mountainside, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze until finally falling asleep.

Er Fatty drove the car himself, Zhao Chuxi sat in the co-pilot, Sun Qian and Li Qingyi sat in the back, Uncle Zhou Yi, Jiang Kaishan, and Heizi followed closely in the car behind.

"The green hills are the same as the sky, and the bright moon was once the two villages." The uneducated Zhao Chuxi looked at the full moon and couldn't help muttering such a poem. This was also read in a book by chance, and he said it subconsciously.

Sun Qian from behind heard it, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "Do you know what this poem means? Don't make me laugh."

"I just think it fits the occasion. I naturally understand the meaning of the original poem. It's just that I have my own understanding. You can't control me." Zhao Chuxi ignored Sun Qian's ridicule and said in a low voice. The realm of the poem is enlarged, no matter where this bright moon is, it is the same bright moon, and no matter where he is, he still cares about Fenghuang Village in his heart.

Sun Qian snorted coldly, "Excessive words"

Li Qingyi glanced at Sun Qian and motioned for Sun Qian to be quiet. Sun Qing shrugged and told Li Qingyi with her eyes that you value sex over friends.

The convoy was driving on the empty road, beside the endless Qilian Mountains, but at this moment only the outline of the Qilian Mountains could be seen, and only a couple of lights could be seen occasionally. The starry sky and the bright moon combined with the Gobi and mountains formed the most beautiful painting .

After more than an hour, they finally entered the mountain, and the sky was slowly getting brighter, and they didn't stop when they passed by the small town. Zhao Chuxi still had a wish to fulfill when he came back this time. Donated to the small town to build a Hope Primary School and Middle School in the name. At the same time, the salaries of all the teachers in the school are borne by the Xishu Group. Every year, volunteers and teaching teachers from Sichuan and Chongqing are recruited. Promise, it’s just that Hope Primary School wanted to donate to Fenghuang Village, but now that Fenghuang Village is gone, this Hope Primary School can only be donated to the town. He went to school nearby, and he didn't have to go to Qilian County until he was in high school. The money used to be astronomical to Zhao Chuxi, but now it was nothing to Zhao Chuxi.

No matter how far or how high a person walks, he should not forget his original intention. Zhao Chuxi naturally did not forget the simplest idea when he walked out of the mountains. He just wanted to earn more money, and he just wanted to let the old people in Fenghuang Village grow old. He has something to depend on, and he just wants the children of Fenghuang Village to get out of the mountains. Now that Fenghuang Village is gone, it doesn't mean that his original intention is gone, not to mention that this was a bet he made with Li Qingyi at the beginning.

Since Sun Ziqing and the others were still there, Zhao Chuxi didn't stay. When he returned, he would stay in the small town for half a day to see how the two schools were doing. This matter was followed by Song Qingci, and Song Qingci also knew about it. Zhao Chuxi cared a lot, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"After passing the small town, we will soon arrive at Fenghuang Village." Sun Ziqing, who was following in the convoy behind, said in a low voice. The driver was a full-time driver, and the co-pilot was a security guard. The person sitting with him was not Sun Boyong, but the Chen's boss, many people don't understand what the Central Policy Research Office does. It seems that this department has no real power, but it is a real national think tank.

Old Chen said thoughtfully, "It must have been sixteen or seventeen years since you left here."

"It's been 16 years, and the first farewell has become a permanent farewell. Although I know it, I can only leave. Our father knows the temper of Mr. Yan, otherwise we wouldn't live in seclusion in this old forest." Sun Ziqing continued, If Mr. Yan hadn't driven him away back then, maybe he wouldn't have left.

"The old man helped you out of that predicament, but he never got out of it himself" Old Chen said with a sigh. He still knows some things about his father's generation. He is a life-saving friend in need. He met Mr. Yan when he was a child. In his impression, Mr. Yan was a stubborn and serious old man, but he never heard from him after he grew up. To a distinguished general.

Sun Ziqing shook his head and sighed, "How do you get out? The old man is fine. How many people didn't get out back then and survived desperately. Many of them lived in pain for the rest of their lives. You and I understand some things, so I won't go into details. up"

"Well, no matter what, if I can take Mr. Yan back this time, if my father Quan Xia knows, he should die in peace." Lao Chen looked at Qilian Mountain, which he could already see clearly, and said in a low voice.

The old general who lived his life in the army finally died here in obscurity. It is really embarrassing and emotional. It can only be said that fate has tricked people...

Not long after leaving the town, the road came to an end. At the beginning, it was a difficult mountain road. There was still snow on the mountain, and there was a deep ditch next to the cliff. All vehicles stopped at this time and put on the snow chains that had been prepared. This time Er Fatty and Zhao Chuxi took the lead in the car. After all, they were familiar with this road. Sun Qian and Li Qingyi were driven to the back car, because they were afraid of what happened.

Although there was no heavy snow to cover the mountains, the Qilian Mountains after the snow were covered in pure white, but Zhao Chuxi could clearly remember the names of this mountain and that mountain. After all, he had lived for so many years and was too familiar with it.

The sky is getting brighter and the road is getting more and more difficult to walk. Er Fatty drove the car himself, very cautious. After all, there are not many people on this road, so there is no guarantee that there will be no changes during this time.

"It's almost there." After turning over a hill, Zhao Chuxi knew that he would be able to see Fenghuang Village when he turned over the hill in front. When Ping An died, when he carried Xiao Ping An here, he was already exhausted, but seeing that mountain top, he was full of motivation.

Er Fatty turned his head slightly to look at Zhao Chuxi, and found that there was nothing unusual about Zhao Chuxi, so he continued driving. After another ten minutes, the leading car finally turned over the last hill, and the front suddenly opened up, and he could see Endless scenery, but at this moment, Zhao Chuxi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was almost trembling. He clutched his pants tightly with both hands, staring at the distance, because that familiar place could no longer be seen. arrive.

"Stop the car," Zhao Chuxi said while suppressing his inner emotions.

Er Fatty didn't ask why, but just stopped the car. Zhao Chuxi ignored anyone, got out of the car and walked in the snow, and all the cars behind stopped. Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and many people followed They all got out of the car.

At this time, I saw Zhao Chuxi standing on the top of the mountain like a statue, gazing into the distance, suddenly knelt on the ground, looked in the direction of Fenghuang Village, and kowtowed three times, the last head, Zhao Chuxi for a long time Unwilling to get up, he buried his face in the snow, as if he wanted to use the coldness to numb the pain and sorrow in his heart. Everything had to face this moment in the end. This was the time he was most afraid of. He didn't know how much he had thought about it. Once, what would happen if he climbed over this mountain one day and could no longer see the familiar Fenghuang Village? Now reality has given him the answer. He thought that these two years or so would allow him to dilute all this, but he was wrong.

I don't know if it was snow or tears, but Zhao Chuxi's face was covered with vicissitudes at the moment, and no one knew what he was thinking...

Er Fatty also got out of the car, so did Uncle Zhou Yi and Jiang Kaishan, Heizi and Zhuoma got out of the car, Li Qingyi and Sun Qian also got out of the car behind, and Sun Ziqing, Sun Boyong and others at the end also got out of the car.

So many people, just so quietly, looking at this man who walked out from here and then came back, venting their emotions, some understand, some don't understand, understand because they know, and don't understand because they don't know.

There is no more Phoenix Village in the world...

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