"Isn't it sooner? he won't see you, right?" said Duan Zirui. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wushuang said: "Don't be in a hurry to see him, let's find out where he lives first, and then inquire, I haven't seen him for a few years, what if this old man dies?"

Lijiapo is remote enough, after the car drove through Lijiapo, it entered the mountainous area, although the northwest mountain range does not have the grandeur and danger of Daba Mountain, but the mountains are full of loess, there is no trace of green, but it is also a unique desolate beauty. The Loess Plateau in the northwest is very poor, but it is not like now, when the roads were all winding mountains and dirt roads.

In the end, the car could not go, so it could only be temporarily parked at the bottom of the mountain, and everyone walked up the mountain while inquiring on foot. This is a mountainous area, there is still some distance from the bank of the Yellow River, it is hard to imagine that this old Yellow River man actually lives in the mountains after washing his hands, instead of living by water, it stands to reason that he should have a deep affection for the Yellow River, it seems that the miss did cause serious trauma to his heart, and the old man will be so desperate to stay away from the Yellow River.

"Who are you dolls looking for?" a passing fellow looked at a few young people in surprise with a white towel on his head and a small shoulder with chopped sleeves.

"Yes, we're looking for Dubo, the old Yellow River crosser. Duan Zirui replied.

"It's not that I don't tell you a few dolls, it's that you can't invite him at all. ”

"......Why? Is it a fairy swim?" Wushuang asked.

"Xianyou, you city dolls really know how to use words, he can't die, it's hard, our two brothers were still drinking two days ago." ”

"Then why can't we invite him?"

"What? A family member is drowning? Then you have to go to the Yellow Committee first, if you have money, maybe the Yellow Committee can help you get the body, it's useless to look for him, he has already washed his hands. ”

Wushuang handed him a cigarette and his set was almost there, Wushuang's cigarettes were all good cigarettes, at that time it was the source of life in the white box, the source of life belonged to the tobacco of Jilin, which contained the spice ingredients extracted from ginseng, and the cigarettes in this white box had no trademark and no words, which were specially supplied to the center.

"Money is not an issue, how can we, as sons and daughters, be unfilial? Watching our ancestors let the big fish eat the corpses in the Yellow River?"

The old man took two puffs of his cigarette, which tasted good, not too strong or small, and there was a smell of ginseng. "Well, I can't see it, you kid is quite filial, but that's useless, that's Lao Du's rule, if he helps you to retrieve the corpse again, he will be cursed by the king of the Yellow River, I'm afraid the corpse will not be fished back, and even he won't be able to go ashore." ”

"Where do we start? How did we hear that this Du Bo was known as a cement loach when he was young? He swam back and forth in the Yellow River, and nothing dared to touch him. ”

"When he was young, he was young, and that was because he had a contract with the King of the Yellow River, he was a water man, and the King of the Yellow River blessed him. Later, he violated the taboo in the Yellow River, and the king of the Yellow River did not allow him to take care of the underwater affairs. After the old man finished smoking a cigarette, he felt that he was still unsatisfied, and stretched out his big hand to Wushuang, and Wushuang simply gave him a whole box of unopened ones.

"That's it, look at your dolls are quite filial, I'll send you to find Lao Du, but I'll say ahead, whether you can invite him out of the mountain depends on your creation, it stands to reason that unless he doesn't want to live, he will definitely not go into the water easily. ”

This box of cigarettes is quite effective, it seems that he will have to ask Lu Haotian to get him a few more when he goes back. In fact, it is not that people covet his box of cigarettes, but that the people in the mountains are real, and they are moved by the filial piety of these children, and they really think that their relatives are drowning.

The old man took a few young people and walked along a high slope of loess, the mountain was full of loess, almost no grass, no water, cracks appeared on the ground, like the wrinkles on the old man's face. It's hard to imagine how an old man who is not confused can live in this environment, but the people of the Northwest not only live well, but also have a long life.

I have walked more than 20 miles of mountain roads, and I still don't see any people in front of me, there are desolate loess slopes everywhere, not to mention people, not even cattle and sheep.

"Is there a tunzi here?" asked the old man.

"No, no, nothing, just his brother himself, usually, I have nothing to do with the sheep and pass by there to drink a few glasses of wine with him and say a few words, otherwise, Lao Du is lonely and looks distressing. ”

Wushuang asked again: "Didn't it rain heavily in the last few days? Why is the land around here still so dry and grassless?"

The old man replied that it should have something to do with Du Bo, since he moved from the shore to this high slope of loess, there was no water here, and there used to be almost all living in caves, and then everyone complained that he had angered the king of the Yellow River, and they all moved away. Anyway, you young people don't believe in ghosts and gods, and I said it in vain, but as long as Lao Du is there, there is not a drop of rain in the vicinity, do you say evil or not?

Wushuang thought to himself, I'm afraid that this Du Bo was not cursed by the king of the Yellow River, but that he was a person who had a lot of water, because he had been busy in the Yellow River all the year round and used up all the water in his life, so he ended up like this.

"When I arrived, it was the cave. The old man pointed to a hill not far in front of him, and there was a big cave against the hill, and a small courtyard was built in front of the cave.

Don't look at this cave dug by the mountain, far away from the bank of the Yellow River, but the yard is full of fishing nets and fishing gear. It can be seen that Du Bo has a deep affection for the Yellow River, and he still can't forget his old job at such an old age.

"Lao Du, Lao Du, are you at home? I've come to see you. "Northwest people have a loud and thin voice, and when they shout out, they are like singing, which has a unique charm.

The door of the cave creaked open, and I saw a white-haired old man walk out of the black cave, this old man's white hair, dark skin on his body, formed a sharp contrast, the old man's eyes were bright, but he could not see the appearance of the old dragon clock.

He was dressed in a tight-fitting fishskin suit, and he didn't get a drop of sweat from the scorching sun. He just asked Duber the water man.

"You old thing, why do you wear this in broad daylight?"

Duber didn't smile at all, but a look of reproach. "Hmph! You come back this time, I am kind enough to entertain you for a drink every time, but you have brought me so much trouble today, do you still have no conscience?"

"What? What's the trouble? I haven't opened my mouth yet, and you know that I have something to do with you? What's the matter, I've been drinking with you for so many years, so I can't ask you once? It's these dolls......