Chapter 227 Daliu Shu Village

Author: Where can I get a peach?

Chapter 227 Daliu Shu Village

Song Ci looked at his cell phone and found that five years ago, someone reported a crime in the mountain city. A young couple was on their way home around 11 o'clock in the evening. Their car hit a stone pier on the side of the road while going downhill, causing it to roll over.

Because it was downhill, the car accident was quite serious. The couple was both injured and fell into a coma. After being discovered, they called the emergency call and were taken to the hospital. When they woke up, they found out that there was a five-month-old child.

However, the rescuers found no trace of the child at the scene. Because the roads in the mountain city were complicated, and it was a few years ago, surveillance equipment was not as developed as it is now, so there was no image of anyone taking the child away.

As a result, the case has been shelved and there has been no further progress.

The reason Song Ci connected Xiao Mayuan with the car accident was because the car accident reminded him of an ambulance.

When Song Ci met Xiao Mayuan for the first time, she was attracted by the ambulance outside the orphanage.

Song Ci didn't pay much attention to her at the time, but later her behavior attracted his attention.

I even bought her a box of cards. There was an ambulance on the card and pointed it out to her.

Her little mouth immediately made a cute sound like "Oh~yo~Oh~yo~", indicating that she knew the ambulance.

Some people may say that how can a five-month-old child remember so many things?

But it is obvious that Xiao Mayuan is not ordinary. She has a super memory ability. Whatever she has seen or heard will be remembered in her mind.

She was just not good at expressing herself. Otherwise, Song Ci could ask Xiao Mayuan directly, and maybe he could find clues about her parents through her mouth, and there would be no need to look for old man Zhou Fengxian at all.

"The station ahead of the train is Yuanyang Station. Passengers who get off at Yuanyang Station, please prepare to get off in advance..."

Unknowingly, Yuanyang arrived.

Song Ci took down his luggage and walked to the exit. Hu Lingling hurriedly followed her silently. She was really afraid that Song Ci would run away like this.

Yuanyang Station is a small station, and it is still newly built. Many surrounding facilities are not yet complete.

Fortunately, there are still taxis outside the station, but all the drivers are drowsy.

Song Ci casually got into a car and asked the other party to drive him to the city center.

However, Song Ci did not book a hotel accommodation in Yuanyang. Instead, he found a Golden Arch Gate hotel open 24 hours a day on his mobile phone, and was prepared to deal with the fact that it would be dawn in a few hours.

But he couldn't be idle on the way, so Song Ci asked his master: "Master, do you know Daliushu Village?"

"What? Are you going to Da Liushu?" The driver turned around and asked in surprise.

At this time, ordinary cautious drivers would not dare to run into the countryside.

"Yes, I'm just planning to go there during the day tomorrow." Song Ci nodded.

The driver also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said: "Of course I know Da Liushu, but the distance is not close."

Song Ci also operates a rental business. When he heard this, he didn't know what he meant.

So he asked: "Master, please tell me the price."

"Is it one way or round trip?"

"Back and forth." Song Ci said.

"It's about four hundred yuan for a round trip."

The driver said this, but he was actually full of expectations. The round trip to Daliushu was about 120 kilometers, and the price of 400 yuan was already a bit high.

Song Ci looked at the map and knew that the distance was about 60 kilometers. Calculated at 1.2 kilometers per kilometer, it cost about 175 yuan for a single trip and 350 yuan for a round trip. The master paid an extra 50 yuan, which was considered a good conscience.

So Song Ci didn't counter-offer, but said directly: "Can you send me to Daliushu Village tomorrow morning? I'm going to do something, which will probably take up your time all morning."

"Of course it's no problem. What time will it be tomorrow?" the master asked happily.

"It's eight o'clock tomorrow, but master, you've been driving all night, can you do it tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, I'll let someone else take you there." The driver said.

Hearing what he said, Song Ci felt relieved, and then the two of them left each other's contact information.

But what the driver didn't know was that the person getting on the bus was not one person, but two "people".

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There are no big willow trees in Daliushu Village.

It is said that there used to be a very big willow tree at the west end of the village, but it was burned in a fire forty years ago. Now even the stump is gone, and it only lives in the memory of the old man.

Daliushu Village is only a small village with about a hundred households, but it is rich in products, such as fungus, ponkan, fennel, red orange and so on.

But even so, it still cannot stop young people from moving to cities for development.

In Daliushu Village, which has about a hundred households, only thirty or forty households have people at home, and they are all elderly people. Many families have their doors closed and will only come back during the Chinese New Year, and some will not even come back. It seems that

Extremely deserted and lonely.

Song Ci set off from Yunyang at eight in the morning and arrived at Daliushu Village around nine-thirty. The driver was not the one from last night, but the car was the same.

Because the entire village is built on a slope, the entire village appears to be of different heights and well-proportioned, and many of the houses are simple in style and look very old.

In this morning light, the entire ancient village exudes a different charm. If someone develops it, it will definitely be an excellent tourist attraction. Unfortunately, there are too many villages like this in the entire mountain city.

ordinary.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Song Ci said to the driver.

"Okay, but you'd better go faster."

"knew."

After finishing his poem, he walked towards the village without looking back.

Hu Lingling glanced at the driver and hurried to catch up with Song Ci.

"Aren't you afraid that he will run away? If he runs away, we won't be able to go back." Hu Lingling said worriedly.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.

"I only gave him half of the money, and he gave it back. Do you think he's stupid? Do you think he's making money?"

"Oh~" Hu Lingling said with a look of surprise on her face.

Seeing her not very smart look, Song Ci suddenly understood why she committed suicide.

"But, what are you doing here? Looking for someone?" Hu Lingling then asked curiously.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Song Ci glanced at her and didn't want to explain so much to her.

When Hu Lingling heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and looked like she would never ask again.

Hu Lingling is 30 years old this year, but judging from some of her actions, she still looks like a girl.

Whether you say she is brainless, naive, or heartless, no matter what, you can see that she is a person with no scheming and a very pure mind.

Although Song Ci secretly slandered her as stupid and had problems with her IQ, was she really stupid? This was impossible. The fact that she was admitted to Shancheng University, a nationally renowned university, showed that she had no problem with her IQ.

It can only be said that the environment in which she grew up protected her too well, resulting in her simple character and her weak ability to withstand stress.

Song Ci suddenly understood why she still wanted to see her brother and parents after she died, and say sorry to them.

I'm afraid she has lived in the world for so many years. Before she got married, her parents and brother gave her all their love, making her feel the warmth of the most true love in the world.

She died because of her feelings and stayed in the world because of her feelings.

Although Hu Lingling had just done the action of never asking again, she soon couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going now?"

"Go and ask someone first." Song Ci answered her question this time.

Then he walked towards an old man sitting at the door, doing farm work.

"Hello, old man, may I ask you about someone?"

"Inquiry? Who are you looking for?" The old man was also very curious about the stranger Song Ci.

"Excuse me, is there a person named Zhou Fengxian in the village?" Song Ci asked.

"No." Hearing this, the old man replied almost without thinking.

When Song Ci heard this, he was not surprised or disappointed. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and found Zhou Fengxian's information, which contained her photo.

"This is this old man, please help me take a look at it." Song Ci handed over the phone and said.

"Oh, you're talking about the third grandma?" The old man was a little confused.

Then he pointed in the east direction and said: "You go along this road, the first house on the east side is her house."

Judging from her age, the old man is probably not much younger than Zhou Fengxian, but he still calls her Third Grandma. From this point of view, Zhou Fengxian is either older in the village, or the name Third Grandma is just a noun and a reference.

"Thank you, old man. I would like to ask one more question, does the third grandma have any children or family?" Song Ci asked.

The old man sighed after hearing this, and then shook his head.

"I had a son before, but he died of illness. Later, his daughter-in-law ran away with the child and never came back. Now she lives alone."

"Thank you. I'll go over there and won't disturb you for now."
To be continued...