I really don't want to be a teacher

On the shoulders, the little white mouse also stood with its forelimbs, looking around.

Along the road, the yellow weeds are covered with frost. Besides the weeds, there are also thick leaves, or the forests with only branches are covered with frost. Farther away, among the valleys of continuous mountains, The white mist is surging with the wind, filled with the lingering mist, and in the sky, the rising sun is slowly climbing upwards, swaying some sunlight, reflecting in the tumbling mist, the frost color of the mountain forest, bringing On the dry grass covered with frost, on the road.

Beside the road, a woman brought a chubby child in a thick padded jacket. She stopped by the side of the road, zipped up the zipper of the padded jacket, and pulled the child. walked by,

"...The New Year is coming soon, Mom will take you to the town to buy a new set of clothes for the New Year... Are you happy?"

"...Happy... Mom, can I buy some 'cannons' to play with?"

"...Okay, when I get to town later, Mom will buy it for you..."

"...Then mom, let's go quickly..."

The child grabbed his mother's hand and ran forward happily. The woman looked at her child with a smile and quickened her pace.

……

Lifting his head slightly, Lian Ge glanced along the road winding around the hills,

In the distance, the rolling mountains stretch to the horizon. On the road, there are very few pedestrians passing by, and it may take a long time for a vehicle to see one.

Moving his feet away, Lian Ge continued to walk along the road winding around the hills under his feet, looking at the scene along the way, and listening to the voices lingering in his ears with the gusts of cold wind.

A few days ago, after leaving that town, I passed by a few towns, either staying in a hotel, or sleeping in the wilderness under a tree by the river,

It took a few days to get to this place.

……

"...Young man, do you want to take a car?"

A somewhat old bus, rickety, was driving along the winding road towards the rolling hills, approaching from behind Lian Ge, and when it was about to pass by Lian Ge's side, the bus stopped. After slowing down a bit, the driver shouted at Lian Ge through the half-open window,

Lian Ge stamped his feet, turned his gaze, and glanced at the bus beside him,

The bus then stopped.

The car was crowded with some passengers, or carrying large and small bags of luggage, standing or sitting.Or pulling and hugging their children, or leaning on each other, dozing off.

The door opened, and Lian Ge stepped onto the bus.

"...Young man, where are you going?"

The driver pressed the button, closed the door again, greeted Lian Ge, and asked a few words.

"Go to the terminal."

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge answered casually.

"...OK. Two yuan to the terminal."

After looking at Lian Ge, the driver said something more, started the bus again, the bus wobbled, and drove towards the rolling hills as before.

Randomly took out two pieces of change from his pocket, and threw it into the money collection box on the bus. Lian Ge turned his eyes away, and then looked at the compartment.

……

"...Old Chen, are you going to the town to sell chickens or ducks?"

"...sold a few chickens, isn't it the Chinese New Year...Although the children in the house are going to get money when they come back, it's not easy for them to earn some money outside, so I might as well spend mine."

The car moved forward slowly, and the bus gradually became noisy again.

Or standing, or sitting, or carrying a backpack, or passengers carrying luggage, each talking, or leaning on each other, dozing off.

"...Old Wu, how is this year outside this year?"

"It's okay. When did you come back..."

"...I've been back for some time..."

Across the aisle, a middle-aged man with his feet shrunk and luggage under his feet was talking with another person next to him.

"...be careful, these are new clothes for you to wear during the Chinese New Year, if they are damaged, I won't buy them for you during the Chinese New Year."

"……Um!"

A woman is sitting by the window with a three or four year old child in her arms. The child is wearing brand new clothes. He is a little happy. He looks to the left and moves to the right. The woman looks at it and says something with a smile. He nodded emphatically, with a more careful face.

"...wife...wife... is coming to the house."

Holding a large woven bag in his arms, a middle-aged man with rough skin on his face, calluses on his hands, and dirt that couldn't be washed off, turned his head carefully, leaned on his shoulder, squinted his eyes, and fell asleep. The sleepy wife called softly,

"...It's coming..."

The wife who fell asleep leaning on the middle-aged man's shoulder woke up, opened her eyes and looked out the car window, with a smile on her rough face,

Seeing the smile on his wife's face, the middle-aged man also smiled.

……

"...Chen Family Village has arrived, has anyone got off the bus?"

"……Have!"

Some old buses staggered and wobbled with passengers packed into the carriages, and then drove for a while.

Stopping or walking along the way, after some people got off, the car gradually became empty,

Stopping again, some passengers with big bags and small bags went down, and only Lian Ge and the driver were left on the bus.

"...Young man, the terminal is over there."

The driver started the car again and said something to Lian Ge.

Lian Ge nodded, thanked him a little, turned his gaze, and looked out of the car window.Looking at the scene along the way, and some passing villages.

……

"...Young man, we're here."

When the bus stopped again, the driver turned his head, smiled and greeted Lian Ge,

Lian Ge nodded, and walked towards the opened bus door,

"...Young man, wait."

The bus driver stood up from the driver's seat, took a plastic bag from the side,

Untied it and handed it to Lian Ge.

"...Young man, if you don't dislike it, grab some candy and eat it. It's fate to meet you."

Laughing, the driver said aloud,

"...Yesterday my son came back from outside, hey...that kid...brought me a daughter-in-law without saying a word...this candy was also brought back by my son...hey...boy, you Grab it and eat it too, it's sweet."

Smiling and talking, very happy, the driver passed the sugar in the bag to Lian Ge again.

"Congratulations then."

Lian Ge listened, smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed a few candies in the bag, held them in his hand,

"Thank you."

Smiling, Lian Ge thanked him again.

"...You're being polite. That young man, take your time. I have to go back early today. That brat and his wife are still at home."

With a smile, the driver spoke again and sat back in the driver's seat.

Moving his foot away again, Lian Ge got out of the car.

……

Watching the bus turn the corner and gradually go away along the way it came from,

Lian Ge looked away, pushed aside a candy, and ate it into his mouth.

It's quite sweet.

Smiling slightly, Lian Ge moved his foot away and walked along the road.

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

On the shoulders, the little white mouse stood with its forelimbs, its eyes followed the few candies left on Lian Singer, and it yelped twice with greedy eyes.

Turning his gaze to look at the little white mouse, Lian Ge smiled slightly, then pushed aside, and handed it to the little white mouse.

The little white mouse held it and stuffed it into its mouth.

Eating candy, walking along the road, one person and one mouse, and then continue walking.

Chapter 670 Who is that?

"sough……"

The morning sun above the head gradually climbed to the top, and the mist lingering in the valley in the distance gradually dissipated.

Under the swaying sunlight, gusts of mountain wind disturb the branches and leaves in the forest, shaking off the frost color on the branches and leaves.

After walking through a section of road winding around the hills, on the hills outside the road, the forests turned into layers of terraced fields, and some seasonal crops were planted.

In the terraced fields, you can still see a few people from nearby villages busy in the fields, either holding hoes, turning the ground, or wearing thick cotton jackets, barely squatting, pulling weeds, spitting mist.

Looking at the scene along the way, Lian Ge moved his feet, walked a little further, and stopped.

On the side of the road, there is a fork in the road, which extends along the hills surrounded by the road at the foot, from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain. In the valley, there is a village.

Tall or short, the houses of about a hundred families are next to a winding road in the village, falling into the col.

Maybe it's because the weather is too cold. On the village road, I can't see any villagers walking around. Only at the end of the ramp fork in the road, at the entrance of the village, there are a few people standing or sitting, who seem to be talking, and a few children are also at the entrance of the village. In the open space, chasing and playing, a few firecrackers were lit from time to time, and there was a crackling sound of firecrackers.

Stunning his feet, Lian Ge followed the fork in the road and looked into the village.

On the shoulders, the little white mouse also stood with its forelimbs, looking into the village.

"Squeak, squeak..."

"Let's go."

The little white mouse barked twice, and Lian Ge said something.

In the gusts of cold wind mixed with the voices of Lian Ge, the cries of little white mice,

Moving his feet away again, Lian Ge walked towards the village along the forked road.

……

"……Snapped!"

The firecrackers were ignited, several children were scattered, and the sound of firecrackers sounded.

"... If you want me to tell you, then Mrs. Lai was restrained to death..."

"... Mrs. Lai's grandson... so who... I knew it wasn't a good thing at first glance... When I was alive, I was looking for things all day long, and all the children in the village were spoiled by him... They all died , still uneasy, and still tossing the village..."

At the edge of the village entrance, several villagers looked at the children who were playing around, then turned around and said,

An old woman said, and turned away from the side,

"... Just yesterday, one of the chickens in my house died. My chicken was well-raised, but it died suddenly. Who else can you say it wasn't the fault..."

A woman next to him said something.

"...This is also not sure..."

The old man next to him couldn't help but say something.

"...It's not that thing, or who..."

The old woman pursed her lips and said something more.

The old man opened his mouth and said nothing.

……

Walking to the entrance of the village, listening to the voices lingering in his ears with gusts of cold wind, Lian Ge stopped his feet again, and looked at the few villagers who were gossiping at the edge of the village entrance.

When several villagers saw Lian Ge, they turned their eyes to look at it, and then turned their eyes back again, and continued to say what they said before,

"...When someone was still alive, I knew it was not a good thing. I ran around the village all day, beat this family's dog today, and killed that family's chicken tomorrow... You said it could be a good thing..."

"...Let me tell you, as expected, I'm sure I'm dead, and I'm still causing harm to the village..."