Chapter 277: A Tale in the Heavy Rain
"Between brothers, what trouble to talk about, isn't your business my business! Okay, let's practice first, I'll talk to the others about the arrangements later, and it's better to prepare some necessary things in advance. Dian Wei waved his hand indifferently.
Guo Jia smiled slightly, there is not much in the matter, there are some things, just remember it in your heart
"It's all your fault! If you don't take a good official road, you want to take some path, and you said that it is closer, but now it is good, and more time is spent! Cao Xi complained angrily.
If you don't follow the official road, you will usually face two situations. First, there are usually few post stations along the way, so they will sleep in the wild from time to time, and in the southern region, the weather is humid and there are many mosquitoes, so it is not a good thing to sleep in the wild. Think about it, even if you are a soldier, when you come to the south to fight, you will often face some difficulties at the beginning, and it is common for you to get sick on a large scale, not to mention a pampered character like Cao Xi.
Second, the road is naturally not easy to walk. The trail is definitely not as good as the official road, but under normal circumstances, the gap is not too big, it is just a little smaller, and no one manages it. What about under abnormal circumstances? For example, it's been raining for several days in a row. It rains a lot in the south, and although it's not the rainy season now, it's not uncommon for it to rain for a few days in a row.
In ancient times, the official road was of course dirt rather than cement, but after all, it has been walked by countless people, and the soil has long been trampled very compactly, even when it rains, it is not difficult to walk. But what about on the trail? It rained a little, and soon there would be a scene often seen on TV - that is, in the rainy night, a group of people fled in a carriage, the situation was urgent, and then there were chasing soldiers, suddenly the wheels of the carriage sank into the mud, and everyone had to brave the rain to get out of the car, but after pushing for a long time, they could not push the carriage up from the mud, and then there would be a rather heroic scene: a hero sacrificed himself for others, alone to intercept the pursuers, to buy time for the people behind to escape. In the end, the hero killed half a hundred enemies, ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, and died heroically. Of course, the hero's sacrifice is not without effect, and in the end, the protagonist, or the protagonist who is still in his mother's womb, successfully escapes, laying the groundwork for the later clearing of grievances and revenge.
Such a heroic figure who can sing and cry, people respectfully call him - dog blood......
In short, in the previous hour, Guo Jia and his entourage had faced at least seven or eight of the above situations, of course, the "slightly" difference was that the carriage was stuck in the mud and was easily pushed out, and even Guo Jia and others did not have to brave the rain to get out of the car.
It's just that there is really no way to move forward normally on such a road, and the soldiers who escort them, walking and walking, will fall into the mud from time to time, and the whole team is moving as slowly as a snail. Guo Jia, who has always been "sympathetic to the people's feelings", can he still forcibly ask the team to continue to move forward under such circumstances?
As a result, Guo Jia and his entourage could only find a place nearby that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, sleep in the wild, and wait for the rain to stop and dry up, so that they could continue to move forward.
That's why Cao Xi complained, they were guilty and time-consuming, a typical thankless task!
"Don't show that expression, occasionally look at the rain scene in this wild and feel the strong breath of nature, that is also a special flavor!" Guo Jia opened his mouth to comfort that at this time, what is needed is to change his thinking, and he can be happy in suffering.
Cao Xi pouted angrily and said, "We can also experience everything you said if we take the official road!" ”
Indeed, in this ancient world, where there was almost no pollution and destruction, there was no strong breath of nature. Even if Cao Xi and the others want to be happy in the midst of suffering, they can't really be happy.
"Well, even if I'm not right. Anyway, it's okay to leave or right, so I'll tell you a story, which can be regarded as reparation. Guo Jia said.
"Oh?" This time, even Tang Ji became interested, Guo Jiana can definitely be called a mobile "Story Club". In this era, apart from many myths and legends, there are no decent novels. This can't be helped, people who haven't read books, even if they think about it, can't write anything, and people who have read books may spend their time doing these completely meaningless things?
If you have that leisure, you might as well write a few poems, or even write a fable, and maybe it will be passed down through the ages. Therefore, Guo Jia's story is very novel to these people, otherwise Xiao Yueying would not have been so fascinated at the beginning.
“…… In the pouring rain, the enemy saw that they were about to catch up, but the wheel just got stuck in it! Maybe it's really God's eyes, the woman who has been staying in the car can't care about being pregnant, and insists on getting out of the car to help push the cart, because she knows very well that when the pursuers behind catch up, then there is really nothing! The man next to him gritted his teeth violently, didn't say anything, and suddenly picked up the knife and ran back. 'What are you doing?!' The woman hurriedly shouted, but the man stopped, but did not turn around, and replied, "I'll help you stall for time." ''How can you do it alone!'' That's just going to die! The woman shouted. The man showed a gentle smile that had never appeared on his face before, "You're right, I'm only one person, but you're more than one, so I'm sure I won't lose this time!" With that, the man's figure disappeared into the rainy night. The rain kept dripping down the woman's cheeks, and a trace of it had already entered the woman's mouth: It turns out that the rain is also bitter......
"Woo, don't, husband, don't let him die, don't let him die, okay!"
What Guo Jia didn't expect in advance was that it was Cao Xi, the eldest lady, who was crying profusely. Maybe it's because she's the eldest lady, so she is more naïve than others in some ways, otherwise she wouldn't have been "deceived" by Guo Jia's sentence "find ways to like it".
Of course, not only Cao Xi, but other women were also somewhat touched, but they didn't show so exaggerated: you know that the child is not yours, but you can still pay silently by your side, and you don't even care about your own surname. (Hey, Guo Jia, what story are you telling?) "The Sad Life of the Spare Tire"? Such a man is a real man, and this kind of love is true love! It's a pity that the woman met someone unladylike, and it was too late until she finally woke up.
"Who said he was going to die? When did I say he was going to die? Guo Jia suddenly asked with a "stunned" face.
"Huh?" Cao Xi was stunned, Tang Ji and the others were also stunned, maybe they had been hoping for a perfect ending, but when they really found out that it was such an ending, they felt as if something was missing. Women are such creatures, never try to guess what they really think, maybe the reason why they can't accept a happy ending is that they feel like all their tears have gone white......
(To be continued)