That night, when everything was silent, Zhang Guangfa and his wife turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones and groped all the way to the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because they haven't been home for many years, they haven't found enough lighting to do so, so they can only take turns to charge their phones. For this reason, the two of them were in the dark in this mountain forest, stumbling and hoping for how much suffering they had suffered.

"What a bad way this dead boy walked!"

The woman grumbled.

She still has one in her belly, walking on this mountain road so hard, it won't have any impact on the child, right?

- Ouch, I can't think about it, and I feel a little pain in my stomach when I think about it.

Zhang Guangfa reassured again and again: "Don't panic, don't panic, the more this is the case, the happier we should be, didn't you listen to what the story said? What's more, they are generally buried in particularly remote places, and the more difficult this road is, the closer our speculation is to the truth. ”

is worthy of being a husband and wife who have known each other for half their lives, Zhang Guangfa's words happened to speak of a woman's heart.

She gritted her teeth, but still insisted on following him. Looking at the red thread worn through the branches, my heart is more and more full of hope.

The two of them were not familiar with the path, and they were tall, far inferior to Zhang Mingming's dexterous little body, so after a lot of effort, they finally groped their way to the end of the red line at two or three o'clock in the morning.

The power of the mobile phone was not enough, and the two looked at the young branches entangled by a small red thread in the faint light. If you don't know what's going on in your heart, just these ordinary branches and leaves, even if you walk by it a thousand times, ten thousand times, the two of them will definitely not recognize it.

"Hey, don't you say ......"

The night in the mountains and forests was not silent, and a few cooing sounds like eternal cooing sounded in the distance, like invisible ghosts.

Zhang Guangfa's fingers were trembling slightly, and he had to say something to divert his attention at this moment: "This ginseng spirit is so smart, and he knows how to make his leaves so ordinary......"

"Don't talk, but don't scare it away. ”

The woman grumbled lowly.

Zhang Guangfa smiled: "You don't understand this." At night. The ginseng tied to this red thread, even if it knew we were coming, it would not be able to escape. ”

As he spoke, his fingers dug down for a while, and soon he found the expected rhizome under the wet soil.

There was a burst of ecstasy in their hearts.

At this time, the branches and leaves of the ginseng shook one after another. The woman was startled and hurriedly said, "Quick, don't let it run!"

Zhang Guangfa's complexion changed, he held the exposed rhizome with both hands, and pulled it out with strength!

He is an adult man, his strength is really not small, and at this moment, he is working hard, and many of the ginseng roots are broken in place. But fortunately, the whole main stem was brought out like a carrot.

By the faint light, the two of them seemed to be able to see the pale golden ginseng skin and flesh that was smooth without a trace of wrinkles, as well as the extraordinarily human-like facial features and figure.

However, the phone's battery is finally insufficient at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the bell rang, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Around the black, even the ginseng in his hand seems to be a little different......

When the woman hurriedly took out her mobile phone and continued to use it, she found that in Zhang Guangfa's hand, the ginseng was clearly ordinary, with a crumpled old skin, and it didn't look as outstanding as before.

Zhang Guangfa felt a little regretful in his heart, but in these years, the price of wild ginseng is really not low, even if it is sold for tens of thousands, it will not be in vain for the hard work of the two...... It's just that compared with the original, the psychological gap is a bit big.

The two of them slowly swallowed back in the dark by the light of the woman's mobile phone, and followed behind the two of them was Ah Jin, who had a faint figure.

Ah Jin didn't know when the red thread on his body was tied, but he knew that it must be Zhang Mingming who tied it.

Zhang MingmingZhang MingmingZhang Mingming!!

It muttered in its heart, repeating it sentence after sentence, with bitter hatred in its eyes, and didn't understand why, the child who grew up with him was now doing such a thing!

It's just that, looking at the greedy faces of the couple in front of him, he suddenly remembered again.

-- Actually, even he doesn't know that the red line can tie himself up, so how can Zhang Mingming understand it? Maybe it's just a misunderstanding.

It carries hope, hopes over and over again, and hopes that the children who grow up with it are still the same as they once were.

But now, his body has been dug up, his vitality has been cut off, and there are bursts of throbbing pain in the wound, even with his illusionary figure, he feels that there is a sharp sting pain everywhere, and the strength in his body is losing every minute, and he can't do anything, which is extremely useless.

It has finally grown for so many years, avoided countless natural and man-made disasters, and now it is not willing to be easily pulled out like a turnip! So it has been quietly following the husband and wife back to the village.

Zhang Mingming had woken up at this moment.

In the middle of the night, he was uncontrollably happy to see his parents, and after falling asleep in a daze, he soon woke up again. But for some reason, the feeling of panic hit his heart one after another, making him, who had never felt this way, couldn't help but panic.

He wandered around the house, only to find that his parents were not at home!

The little boy had a sense of foreboding in his heart, but he had never felt like this before, and he was confused for a while. When I thought about it carefully, I didn't understand why.

He waited for an hour and a half in the darkness of the night, and then he saw the couple who had groped their way home from the mountains and forests.

Also, the familiar ginseng they were clutching in their hands.

That shape, that size...... Although it is not as golden and full as Ah Jin, but looks a little shriveled, the appearance in it is exactly the same as when Ah Qing showed him the prototype!!

The beating of his chest was getting faster and faster, faster and faster! Zhang Mingming only felt that he was going to be out of breath soon.

He hurriedly took two steps forward, and when he saw that the ginseng had broken many roots due to rough treatment, his heart was blank.

At this moment, his brain was finally clearer than ever.

"You ......"

It was only after a half-ring that he heard his own voice.

Dry and hoarse, like rough sand, with a very unbelievable sense of hardship.

"You ...... What happened to Ah Jin?"

Song of Thorns says

There should be a chapter or two left, I'm not sure......