In late autumn, around 11 o'clock in the evening, the weather in Dongbei was a little cool. The breeze rustled the poplar trees on both sides of the road, and the withered and yellow fallen leaves slowly fell from time to time.

"Ah Ye" Old Huang tightened his clothes and walked over from a distance staggeringly.

He tried hard to open his eyes, repeatedly confirmed the route, and muttered in a low voice: "It's weird, this is the way home, why haven't I been home yet?"

Lao Huang is in his thirties and in his prime. This is his favorite season. He is flexible and hardworking enough. He just borrowed money to buy a corn harvester this year.

Relying on his good popularity and good sociality, he won a lot of money in the harvest work in nearby villages.

However, most of the neighbors like to pay on credit. Many families have to wait until they sell corn before they can settle their wages. So after they finish harvesting, they have to go door to door to check the payment.

Today he just went to a relative's house in a neighboring village to settle the bill. He couldn't resist the owner's enthusiasm and insisted on keeping him a few drinks. After drinking a few glasses of strong wine, Lao Huang couldn't control his happiness.

According to this year's format, I can quickly pay back the money I owed to relatives and friends. If it goes so well next year, I can also add some gold and silver to my wife and buy myself a car.

Thinking of this, he was particularly happy and couldn't help but drink more than a pound while drinking while drinking. Then his wife kept calling and urging her to get up and say goodbye, and heading home.

Lao Huang's village is only three or five miles away from the village where he collected the accounts. It can be said that it is very close. He was afraid of a drink, so he didn't ride a motorcycle. After all, it takes more than twenty minutes to walk.

However, when I came here, I didn’t feel that it was difficult to walk. When I returned, Lao Huang felt that something was wrong as he walked. Logically, he had been walking this path for at least twenty years, and he would not get lost even if he closed his eyes.

But for some reason, I felt that I had been leaving for more than 30 minutes today, but I still haven't arrived home. Moreover, it was pitch black in front of me, and I could only vaguely see the poplar trees on both sides, but I could not see the lights of my village ahead.

Although Lao Huang drank a little too much, he felt something was wrong. He shook his head and tried hard to make himself more awake. He took out his cell phone, looked at the time, and then walked forward.

The countryside is not as bright as the city. There are street lights that are bright at any time. Usually everyone is already asleep at eleven o'clock. It is not an exaggeration to say that this country road is not enough to reach out and see the five fingers.

Old Huang was walking down the ground with his feet, relying on his memory. The rustling sound of wind blowing leaves kept coming from his ears, which made him feel a little chill.

As the saying goes, in February and August, you can wear clothes randomly. In late autumn, you say it is cold or not. If you say it is hot or not, Lao Huang wears long sleeves. Logically, under the catalysis of alcohol, he will feel hot.

Unexpectedly, he felt colder and colder now. After walking for a while, Lao Huang took out his cell phone again, thinking about why the tigress at home was so quiet, and he didn't call him for a long time.

I thought about reporting safety, but found that my phone didn't know what was wrong with it, and there was no signal at all. There was only a big X in the upper right corner of the screen.

"Damn it! This broken countryside is not possible. There are signals for it. When I get home, I might be afraid of the tigress scolding me. When I work hard for another two years, I have to move to the city!"

Old Huang muttered and cursed, and was about to continue walking home, but while looking up, he found two figures coming over in front of him.

These two figures were tall and short. They suddenly appeared in front of Lao Huang at some point, only about ten meters away from him. Logically speaking, it was pitch black and Lao Huang should not be able to see clearly.

But he just saw it clearly, and it was clearer than during the day.

The two figures walking towards him looked like a mother and son. The woman looked about thirty years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, graceful and long black hair, and casually tied her ponytail.

That skin and that figure, tsk, Lao Huang has lived for more than 30 years and has never seen anyone with such a beautiful woman.

She was holding a girl of seven or eight years old in her hand. She was also pink and tender, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and two dimples, which looked rare.

"Whose mother and mother are here? Why did they run here in the middle of the night? Look at the face of the gods. It shouldn't be from the nearby village!"

Old Huang was interested in asking, but he felt a little abrupt. Just as he was about to speak, the woman spoke first.

"Brother, where is this? My mother and I are going to Shanghe Village to find relatives. I didn't expect that my phone would run out of battery, and I was lost and could not find the way!"

The sound is crisp and pleasant, with indescribable charm, echoing on this midnight country road, with a hint of weirdness.

"Ah! Big girl, this should be between Lao Shupi Village and Sun Family Weici. The Shanghe Village you are going to have to go west, probably three or five miles away, very close."

When he met this beautiful mother and mother, the old Huang Jiu woke up three points. He only felt that the woman in front of him was so beautiful. What a lucky man he had to marry such a beautiful wife.

Think about the tigress in my family, hey, this gap! If it were my wife, I would be willing to live ten years less.

After hearing what Lao Huang said, the woman looked a little confused, as if she didn't understand how to leave. She looked at Lao Huang, her lips slightly opened, and she wanted to speak but stopped, as if she wanted to ask Lao Huang for some help.

"Mom! I'm afraid, it's too dark here, let's go home quickly!"

At this time, the cute little girl pulled the woman's clothes and said timidly. The woman looked at the child, as if she had made up her mind, and then asked Lao Huang:

"Brother, you see, my mother and I are from other places, I am really not familiar with this place. It's so dark this day, can you send us a trip?"

"I know this is a bit difficult, but if you send us to the place, I am willing to pay you 200 yuan as a reward. Do you think this is good?"

"Uh...this...good...right!"

After hearing what the woman asked, Lao Huang suddenly shivered for some reason and felt a little chill. He originally wanted to refuse, but the tigress at home was angry, which was not easy to mess with.

However, he thought again that it was not easy for a mother and son to be a mother in this wilderness village. He was lost and sent him for a trip. He just thought he had done a good deed, and he didn't let him give it away for nothing.

When the mother and the mother heard Lao Huang agree, they were overjoyed. The woman smiled and held the child's hand. She walked to Lao Huang in just a few steps and said with a smile:

"That's great, then I'll give this brother a blessing. You're such a good person! An An, thank you uncle if you don't hurry up."

"Thank you uncle! Uncle, you are such a good person!" The little girl named An An was not afraid of being angry. She grinned and thanked Lao Huang with a sweet smile.

As the mother and the two walked up, a refreshing fragrance drifted into Lao Huang's nose. I don't know if the fragrance was perfume or the body fragrance of the woman in front of me, it smelled extremely pleasant.

The woman walked forward without shyness, as if she was afraid of the darkness, and pressed against Lao Huang tightly. As she approached, the pleasant fragrance became stronger and stronger.

But I don’t know if it was an illusion or something. As the woman approached, Lao Huang felt that his body became colder and colder. He didn’t think much, but felt that the fragrance was very pleasant and dizzy, as if the alcohol was a little smoked.

I thought to myself, Lao Huang, I also have today, haha. It seems that I have good luck tonight. Such a beautiful woman is so close to me, but it is the first time I have experienced such a beautiful woman.

At this time, the little girl broke free from the woman's hand and ran to the other side of Lao Huang, holding Lao Huang's big hand.

"Uh, why is this child's hands so cold? Could it be that they are frozen?" Old Huang only felt that this little hand was extremely cold. It could be said that it was temperatureless, like ice cubes.

Alas, it seems that my old Huang did a good thing today. The mother and the mother were so dark and lost. It was because they were frozen by the child. Her son was only so old, but he had never suffered such a sin. Thinking of this, he felt pity.
Chapter completed!