Tomorrow

Chapter 1: Conversation with wild boar

   Chapter One Dialogue with Wild Boar

  The winter in the hilly area of ​​Guanzhong is bitterly cold and long. Four consecutive years of drought have exposed a large area of ​​land under the sky. When the wind blows, the dust rises, and the sky becomes gray.

   The world has become a world of loess. People can only cringe and seek a living in the dust. Some people die, and it won’t be long before they will be covered by loess.

  The tall Qinling Mountains have been a barrier between the north and the south since ancient times. There are high ridges and high mountains. The loess dust can fall on the sunny side of the mountain, and it is not allowed to invade south!

Lantian County is at the foot of the Qinling Mountains. It is as cold as the Loess Plateau. Because of the Qinling Mountains and its location at the source of the river, it is not arid here. Although most of it is mountainous, it is considered a rare fish and rice in Guanzhong. Ground.

   A thin green mist wrapped around the mountainside, slowly drifting with the morning wind, letting the snow-capped Yushan appear and disappear from time to time.

   In the village at the foot of the mountain, there were two **** crows occasionally. The **** crows impenetrable through the mist, and was firmly locked under the mountain, eventually turning into a low whimper.

   Unlike the snow-covered Yushan, which is surrounded by green pine and cypress, there is a bare mountain beside it.

   This mountain was originally covered with trees like the rest of the mountain packs. It was only because the Yun clan had been cutting wood here for many years, which resulted in the mountain becoming a bald mountain.

   said it was a bald mountain, but in fact it was still overgrown with grass, but compared with the lush Yushan, it looked a little inconspicuous.

   A small, round black spot appeared at the foot of the Bald Mountain. He first looked up at the tall Yushan, and then firmly began to climb the Bald Mountain.

   The sky gradually brightened, and Yun Zhao's small face became clearer. A pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to collect the light made it impossible for people to take their gaze back.

   The body is too young, so Yun Zhao needs to use his hands and feet together to overcome the slippery ground and send his body hard to the top of the mountain.

His equipment is very unsuitable for climbing, whether it is Yun Zhaole’s silkworm-like cotton jacket, fat cotton trousers, clumsy cotton shoes, or an ancestral red tiger-headed hat tied to his head. Obstructed him to climb the mountain.

   However, he climbed the mountain anyway.

   It's just that the bluestone slab on which I sit on weekdays has guests.

   Yunzhao still had difficulty moving to the edge of the bluestone slab, so one of the guests took the initiative to give him some space.

   Dama Jindao sat down, Yun Zhao let out a long sigh. He was too small and his lung capacity was not enough, so he didn't have the effect of exhaling into an arrow.

The bluestone slab is the most sunny place in winter. At this time, the sun is still behind Yushan Mountain. Yun Zhao raised his face and let the early morning Bo Xi fall on his blushing fat face. After a long time, he said to the guests around him: " Do you know who I am?"

   The guest was indifferent, only a small guest leaned against him and rubbed hard, and Yun Zhao immediately sat down on the ground.

   There is still some residual snow on the ground. Yun Zhao didn't feel the pain, so he patted Xue Mozi on his **** and sat on the bluestone board again.

   The guests didn't like listening to him, so he closed his mouth. In the days that this winter is about to pass, the sun is more important than anything else.

Small guests can talk very well, but big guests can’t talk very much. Whether it's his armor-hard fur, two fangs turned out of his mouth, and dozens of scars left after fighting with leopards, it all proves that he is talented. The owner of this bluestone slab, Yun Zhao is a dispensable guest.

A little wild boar with a pattern on its back just got out of its mother’s belly, with a bulging belly and two drops of ** remaining at the corner of his mouth. He unceremoniously arched Yun Zhao with his long mouth, and generously invited him to drink a sweet one. **.

   Yunzhao thanked others for their kindness, and reciprocally took a piece of bun from his arms and handed it to the little wild boar.

The big wild boar stood up, stretched out his long nose and sniffed the buns on Yunzhao's hand forcefully. He didn't notice anything wrong, and then slowly climbed down again and continued to feed the other little wild boars that hadn't eaten enough. .

   Yun Zhao broke the steamed bun and fed it a little bit to the little wild boar. The little wild boar ate it very happily.

   "I actually don't know who I am, so I became the son of someone in a daze...

   I always feel that the world is not right, or I am not right. In short, one party has made a big mistake.

   Xiao Liu, tell me, is it me that is wrong or the world is wrong?

   For the past six months, I have been pretending to be a fool, afraid to speak, for fear of saying a wrong sentence and being drowned as a monster by others.

   But I can’t speak without speaking. My stupid son of the landlord’s family has long been famous. If I continue to pretend to be stupid, I am afraid that my nominal mother will be stupid before me.

   A widow with a born stupid son, the only way to survive is sturdy.

   She is not really sturdy like your mother, even if you don’t have your father, she can take good care of you.

   That woman failed, her sturdiness was all pretended, and only when she held me in the middle of the night and wept, I could see the hesitation and misery in her eyes.

You may not know that I am that widow’s only hope. She has been through a lot of hardships in the past few years. There are always people who want to adopt their son to her, in the name of taking care of me as a fool. You say, do I want to change Do you have to be smart? "

   Little wild boar seems to have no time to listen to Yun Zhao's nonsense. He has just finished eating the buns and the aroma of the food makes him want to stop. Therefore, at this moment, he is licking Yun Zhao's hand.

   The sun slowly rose, and the bluestone slab became warmer and warmer. More piglets had eaten their stomachs and started to stand on the edge of the bluestone basking in the sun, and the huge wild boar seemed to have fallen asleep.

   Little wild boars are very good-looking, and they are also very attractive. They squatted down beside Yun Zhao one by one, thinking about the meaning of life in front of the rising red sun.

   The red sun protruded from the Yushan mountainside, hanging there lazily, weakly, there was some faint cold fog in the valley, but when the sun came out, it slowly dissipated.

   Once the world becomes bright, everything is shining brightly, and after the dark mind is steamed by the sun, the world becomes very boring.

   The other side of the mountain is still a mountain, with only one gap leading to the distance. After three turns and two turns, it is blocked by the hills.

   The village at the foot of the mountain is full of smoke. In fact, these smoke can't bring people any good food, it is nothing more than some thin porridge that can illuminate the shadow of a person.

   In winter, there is not much work to do. The people in Guanzhong who eat dry in busy time and eat thinly in free time will never waste a grain of food.

   So, this kind of breakfast is not attractive to Yun Zhao...

The big wild boar is actually very warm, so Yun Zhao leaned on the belly of the wild boar. In winter, there are few fleas on the wild boar. At the foot of Yushan, there are many hot springs exuding the smell of sulfur. Diligent wild boars are naturally cleaner than humans.

   Even though they have been with each other for half a year, the wild boars have not yet been able to answer Yun Zhao's words. Perhaps it is because they feel that talking to this two-footed monster with a black body and red head is not a threat to them. It is a very cheap behavior.

   "Her son is a fool himself, his head was empty when I came over, and he didn't pretend to be anything.

   Except for some instinctive consciousness of eating and drinking, the clean is like a piece of white paper, like a body specially prepared for me.

   This makes me feel a little bit guilty, and I don't know if I deprived others of their survival, or he used me in the dark.

   You said, should I use this body with confidence?

   Tell me, do I look like a thief like this? "

   The big wild boar grunted dissatisfiedly, scratched his itchy belly with his hind legs, rolled over and let the sun bake the other side of his body.

   Talking about gossip while basking in the sun will arouse more disgust. Yun Zhao is a polite person. Even if he wanted to talk very much, he closed his mouth again.

In the dimness, the big wild boar behind Yun Zhao stood up abruptly and let out a piercing scream. Yun Zhao's small body was overturned by the wild boar, and the one who fell to the ground could only hear a more stern female voice. Scream—"My son..."

Before Yun Zhao got up, he saw a woman wearing a big blue jacket jumping out from behind a big rock at an extremely fast speed, holding a wooden fork in her hand, and rushing toward the huge wild boar bravely. past.

   followed a dozen big guys behind her, but they seemed to be unable to run the woman with little feet, or were unwilling to run past the woman...

   The wild boar hissed, and the eight little wild boars quickly got under the mother's belly. The smoke and dust rushed down the other side of the hillside, and soon disappeared into the low bushes.

   This is just a daily game for wild boars. They have experienced this kind of thing a lot. Yun Zhao was not interested in watching this scene either.

   However, Yun Zhao can see clearly that the woman in blue has a hideous face, running wildly while frightening the wild boar loudly, her mouth foaming... It looks like she is really scared!

   The wild boar ran away, and the woman dropped the wooden fork and took Yun Zhao into her arms, crying like a pig.

   "My son, if you have three long and two short, how can you let the mother live? You killed it, what did you go up the mountain before dawn? Scared to die as a mother..."

Yun Zhao stared blankly at the woman whose face was muddy with tears and nose. For some reason, her heart was so warm, and then he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, tears, and snot on the woman's face, but these things were wiped more and more. , Clinging to the woman's chest, can still feel her beating heart.

   "Aniang, I'm fine, these pigs are my friends."

   The woman continued to howl loudly, holding Yun Zhao hard with her hands, as if she was about to press him into her body.

   What Yunzhao said, she didn't hear at all, fear grabbed her consciousness, just want to protect the lost son in her arms.

   After regaining his senses for a while, he wiped the tears on his face, hugged Yun Zhao and looked at the men viciously: "Did you lure my son here?"

   A man in Tsing Yi handed his hand helplessly: "Ms. Yun family, just don't do our business, your little man is sick, and he likes to run up the mountain on weekdays. Why do you blame us?"

After hearing these words, Mother Yun became even more angry, and pointed to the man in front of her and said: "Yun Qi, you can't say that you did it. It's not a day or two for you to plan my orphan and widow. Now, I want to kill my son. So that you can achieve your goal of adopting your stupid son?

   I can tell you clearly, even if my son is gone, you still don’t think about it, my old lady burned the Yun family house with a torch, and I won’t leave you a cent! "

   Yunqi furiously said: "You gave birth to a silly son, and you have lost Yun's face. In these years, how much Yun's fields, waterways, mountains, and Chaishan have been invaded by the surname money?

   It’s because the patriarch of the Yun clan is a fool, and he adopted my son to you, not as dirty as you think, but for the Yun clan, so that I can no longer be bullied by the Yun clan. "

   Yunniang sneered: "Your son is better than mine?"

   Yunqi snorted coldly: "You love your son so much, let your son call you a mother to listen to!"

   Yunniang looked at her son with some guilty conscience, but found that her son was looking at her with a smile, turning a pair of **** eyes and screaming "Mother!"

Niang Yun was overjoyed and hugged Yun Zhao tightly. Her lips rained on her son's face. After kissing her, she laughed and said to Yun Qi: "Whoever dares to say that my son is a fool in the future will tear me away. Rotten his mouth, and take back all the land rented to them, starving to death your unscrupulous group of poor measures."

   Yunqi stared at Yun Zhao in Yun Niang's arms, and for a while, he bowed his hands and said: "It's not a big deal to call a Niang, only if you can read!"

   Yun Zhao hugged his mother's neck and avoided Yun Qi's gaze and said, "Mother, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, can I follow my husband to study tomorrow?"

   "Okay, okay, okay, mother will ask you the best husband tomorrow!"

Yun Niang’s smile floated from the base of her neck, quickly spread to her body, and finally overflowed on her face. She did not know where she was, her thin arms lifted the fat Yun Zhao aloft, exhausting her whole body’s strength. A bunch of guys yelled: "My son is going to study, I'm not a fool!"

   Yunqi was sluggish, and it took a long time to whisper: "Your son is evil, I just saw him, he is talking to the boar spirit, he is a monster!"

   Yunniang giggled and said, "Even if it is an evil, it is the evil of Yun's ancestors. It was the ancestor who saw my orphan and widow's misery and sent this wild boar spirit to my son.

Yunqi, listen to me. From today, all the paddy fields of your tenants will be recovered. If you want to eat, go to the dry hills to eat food. If you dare to frame my son, my old lady will ask for a monk. ! "

   Yunqi furiously said: "Yunshi is not your own Yunshi."

   Yunniang sneered and said, "Even if you want to open an ancestral hall, you have to wait until next autumn. You will survive the year of the next year's failure to speak."

After speaking, she hugged Yun Zhao and went down to Tushan first. Her heart was very happy. She stared at her son in her arms unblinkingly. There was wind under her feet, and she could not wait to step back to the Yun family Zhuangzi in one step. People declared that her son was not a fool.

   Yunzhao lay on his mother's arms, put his head on her shoulders, and looked at the group of wild boars that had already turned to the foot of the mountain, beckoning to bid farewell to them.

   From today, he completely let go of his heart, and he merged with this body wholeheartedly.

   From today on, he will be the son of this woman, named Yun Zhao!

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