Spring is coming

Mo Maojin's grave stands on the south side of Lianlu Mountain. This area is the ancestral cemetery of the Mo people in Mojia Village. Mo Maojin and Mo Changlin are both buried here.

Gao was easily sleepy after taking medicine and went to bed early.

Over there, Mo Jingchun found a fire certificate, put it in his sleeve and secretly went out and went up the mountain.

Along the way, she also met Fang Dawei, the younger brother of the Fang family. Mo Jingchun had never spoken to him, and he didn't know if the other party remembered him. He wanted to just walk away without saying hello, but he didn't expect that Fang Dawei actually recognized her and asked her. He greeted warmly: "Eh? Aren't you Mo Ying's cousin?"

Mo Jingchun had no choice but to stop and talk to him bravely.

"Brother Dawei, are you coming down from the mountain so late?"

"Yeah, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? My brother is going out to work this year and will be back soon. I want to have more mountain flavor so that the brothers can have a few more drinks!"

Fang Dawei had a simple smile and said to her, "How come you, little girl, are still wandering outside at night? Are you not afraid of the dark?"

"Well, I'll go back right away." Mo Jingchun was infected by his kindness, with a smile in his eyes, "Brother Dawei, be careful on the road."

After all, they were not familiar with each other, so Fang Dawei couldn't find anything to talk about, so he smiled heartily: "Okay! You should go back early."

After the two separated, Mo Jingchun found the fastest way up the mountain along a narrow path.

The climb from here is closest to the Mo family's ancestral tomb, but it is a bit steep, and most of the roads are wet and muddy, making it easy for your feet to slip.

Mo Jingchun is quite experienced. He discovered this road in his previous life when he secretly went up the mountain to pay homage to his parents and Gao family when the Zhou family was not paying attention. He didn't know when someone stepped on the road.

She grabbed the short grass on the roadside, tufted it with one hand, and slowly climbed up with her strength.

The roots of this kind of grass are very deep, so it is very strong and can fully support her body.

Although the winter in Mojia Village is dry and it rarely rains, there was a heavy snowfall a few days ago. After the snow melts, it seeps into the soil and remains on the surface, making the wet mud even more sticky and difficult to walk on.Fortunately, she specially wore rubber shoes, otherwise it would have been even more troublesome.

Mo Jingchun not only had to focus on his feet, he also had to pay attention to the movements of the surrounding mountains and forests.

Although there are no jackals, tigers or leopards in Lianlu Mountain, there have been cases where wild boars have injured people. The villagers were knocked unconscious and their companions kept talking nonsense when they were carried down.

Moreover, there are many such things.

She went up the mountain alone and needed more attention.

The bad thing about being distracted was that when she was struggling to avoid a puddle of unknown mud that exuded a foul smell, she didn't notice that the soil where the grass under her hand was rooted was softer than other places.She tested it as usual and found nothing unusual, so she still put half of her strength on it, planning to jump up.

But when she jumped from one side to the other, the shaky grass reached its limit and was uprooted!Mo Jingchun's center of gravity was unstable, his feet slipped and he fell forward!
He was about to roll down the steep slope, and his body was scratched several times by sharp grass tips.The most frightening thing is that at this height, even if you are not dead or crippled, you will still have to break your bones.

Her heart was beating fast, she closed her eyes in fear, and a short scream of fear escaped from her throat: "Ah——" She grabbed her hands and finally caught a protruding stone while rolling down. Stop.

But when she regained her breath and opened her eyes, she found that half of her body was lying on the slope, and her whole body was hung only by the stone. There was no place for stability under her feet, and it was another problem to think about it.

She forced herself to calm down and began to look around a little for another point where she could draw on her strength.But it was at this time that she heard noises coming from the surrounding bushes, and an unknown living creature was gradually approaching her!

Mo Jingchun opened his eyes wide in horror, revealing a trace of uneasiness and fear, fearing that it was a wild boar or other big thing.

She held her breath and tried not to make a sound, but her beating heartbeat was so loud in the silent forest.

The voice was so close to her that the hot breath of the other person's breath floated on top of her head.Mo Jingchun closed his lips tightly, knowing that he could not escape. He swallowed involuntarily, waiting for "it" to show its bestiality.

"Jingchun? Is it you?"

At this voice, Mo Jingchun raised his head almost instantly and looked at the other party in disbelief, with surprise and confusion in his eyes: "It's you?!"

Bo Qingshan put out the fire and folded the bag, quickly untied his coat and tied it into a knot. He held one hand on the tree trunk next to him and reached down with one foot. He tried to bring the clothes as close to her as possible: "Grab it, be careful, I will pull you up." .”

Mo Jingchun seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He first let go of one hand and reached for his clothes tremblingly. After catching it, he kicked off - at the same time, he let go of the other hand and held him tightly with both hands. clothes.

Bo Qingshan slowly recovered from the top, and Mo Jingchun was carried up by him.

His feet finally stood firmly on the ground. Mo Jingchun was so frightened that he waited for a while before he thought about asking him: "Brother Bo, why are you here?"

"I haven't asked you yet, how did you get yourself like that?" He was also frightened for a while, and his tone was a little harsh unconsciously, "I stayed up in the middle of the night and ran up the mountain. If I didn't hear you shouting in time, then Sound, this is the guy who passed by!"

Mo Jingchun looked at the ground he was pointing at, and it turned out to be a wild boar!
But this is probably still a small wild boar, not big, but it is certainly no problem for her to deal with just one.

Mo Jingchun suddenly felt a sense of joy that he had survived the disaster, and said sincerely: "Brother Bo, thank you. If you hadn't killed this wild boar, I would have been the one who died."

Bo Qingshan, who witnessed the wild boar crashing into a tree, silently touched his nose and said seriously: "Well, it's good to know that you are wrong!"

"So why did Brother Bo come up the mountain without sleeping in the middle of the night?" Mo Jingchun's eyes were bright, waiting for his explanation.

Bo Qingshan couldn't pretend any longer and couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "Are you the only one who is smart?" Of course, it's what you thought.

The two smiled at each other and continued walking towards the cemetery.

Just now, Mo Jingchun accidentally sprained her foot, and Bo Qingshan held her arm firmly for the rest of the journey.

The two of them finally arrived at the Mo family's ancestral tomb. Dozens of tombs on this hilltop were all named after Mo. When the wind blew, it felt inexplicably cool.

After all, it was a cemetery. Even though they were all ancestral relatives, Mo Jingchun was still a little scared at night.

At this moment, the role of Bo Qingshan beside him was reflected. There was a big living person accompanying him, which somewhat calmed Mo Jingchun's frightened heart.

"Is this your parents' graves?"

There was a brand new tomb in the deepest part. He and Mo Jingchun both bowed in front of the tomb and then counted several monuments along the monuments of Mo Changlin and his wife, and soon found Mo Maojin's.