Pei Yu noticed Tang Lun's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Under the tree opposite, I seemed to see the girl I liked before," Tang Lun frowned slightly, pointed his finger at a big tree with lush branches and leaves not far away, and then he continued uncertainly, "But maybe I was seeing things."
Pei Yu looked in the direction Tang Lun was looking at, but there was no one under the tree.
"Do you miss each other too much? That's why you have hallucinations," Pei Yu pursed his lips and asked.
When Tang Lun heard this, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment. He scratched his head and said, "Actually, after arriving in Gu County, I have been wondering whether I would have the chance to meet her again, so maybe I was hallucinating."
Tang Lun had never liked anyone since he was a child, except for the girl he had worked with.
But before he could confess his love, the girl left and he could never contact her again. So several years passed, and Tang Lun still couldn't forget her.
It was not until he arrived at Gu County and Shuangyu Town, which the girl had mentioned, that Tang Lun inevitably had a fantasy in his heart that perhaps he could meet her there.
But this is a heavily guarded Miao village, how could the girl appear here?
Thinking of this, Tang Lun sighed and continued, "I must have seen it wrong. Otherwise, unless the girl is from the Miao village, she would not be here."
Sang Chi and Lu Ziting, who were standing by, heard the conversation between the two. They seemed to be thinking about something and said, "What if the girl you like is from the Miao village?"
"That's impossible," Tang Lun was incredulous.
"What's impossible?" Lu Ziting looked at him puzzledly, "Isn't Song Jing from the Miao village, and then she left the village?"
Sang Chi nodded and agreed, "Yes, maybe the girl you like was curious about life outside, so she secretly left the Miao village a few years ago, and then went to work in a pharmaceutical company and met you."
"Later, she was found by her fellow tribesmen and had to return to the village, so she was separated from you."
Sang Chi analyzed things seriously, and everything he said seemed logical.
Tang Lun blinked, thought for a while and nodded, "What you said makes sense."
Sang Chi patted his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a photo of a girl? If so, we can ask the tribesmen in the village for help.
Listen to it."
Tang Lun pursed his lips and smiled, a bit shyly as he nodded. He took out his phone, opened the album, and clicked on a group photo.
The background of the photo is very festive, as if I am attending the company's annual meeting.
Tang Lun was wearing a performance costume, and the expression on his face showed a bit of nervousness as if he was at a loss, but being in love means being cautious.
If Tang Lun didn't have a good-looking face, he would look like a goose.
Standing next to Tang Lun was a fair-skinned girl with short hair. The smile on her face was shy and gentle.
Sang Chi took out a Polaroid camera from the space, took a photo based on the one on his phone, and developed a small three-inch photo with a white background.
He held it in his hand and said with a smile, "We will use this photo of you to ask the people in the Miao village about the girl."
"Is this okay? Will they tell?" Tang Lun looked hesitant and continued hesitantly, "Besides, it would be fine if she wasn't in the village. But if she is in the village and knows that we know each other, will it cause trouble for her?"
Sang Chi patted his shoulder, his dark eyes rolled around, and after thinking for a while he replied, "Let's ask privately, and not ask the adults. There must be children in the village, we can ask the children if they know how to run away from her."
Sang Chi began to give some ideas, and Tang Lun nodded when he felt they were feasible.
Just like that, after discussing in a low voice, these people also arrived at Song Jing's house.
Her house was also a wooden tower crane building. Xiaogang shouted downstairs, "Uncle Song, there are several guests coming to your house!"
After shouting, Xiaogang led a few people to the tower crane, and while waiting for Uncle Song to come out,
Xiaogang turned his head to look at Huo Shen and his group. He knew Uncle Song's tough temper. After thinking for a while, he organized his words and said, "Uncle Song has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Sister Xiaojing left the village without permission for many years. Uncle Song's heart is filled with a mixture of longing and resentment."
"So, if he knew that you were here to help Sister Xiaojing pass on the message, even if he was very surprised, he would definitely be angry. So please be patient with him."
Huo Shen, Lu Ziyun and others nodded in understanding after hearing this.
After a while, a middle-aged man called Uncle Song came out. Although the hair by his ears was slightly gray, he was tall and strong, and his face was very resolute, so he looked very oppressive.
Uncle Song looked at the group of people with a sharp eye like an eagle. He asked with a slightly wary look, "Xiaogang, they are all from outsiders. How could they be guests of my house?"
"These guests are here to pass on the message for Sister Xiaojing," Xiaogang said quickly as he looked at Uncle Song, then quickly slipped into the house to call Song Jing's mother, Aunt Fang.
In case Uncle Song gets angry and wants to chase people away without saying a word, only Aunt Fang can stop him.
When Uncle Song heard the news about his daughter, as Xiaogang had expected, a look of anger appeared on his resolute face, and even his tall body seemed to be trembling slightly.
As Song Jing's father, he was deeply hurt by his daughter's secret departure from the village.
So even though he was happy, he didn't want to admit that he still cared about his daughter.
After all, in his opinion, it was his daughter who gave up this family first...
Uncle Song shouted angrily, "We don't need to know any more news about Song Jing. Ever since she sneaked out of the village, I no longer acknowledge that I have such a daughter!"
Huo Shen and the others looked at Uncle Song's angry expression, sighed softly, bent down, took off the silver necklace from Sangsang's neck, held it in their hands and said.
"Uncle Song, this is Song Jing's necklace. She misses you very much now, so she entrusted us to come to the Miao village to help her report her safety."
Uncle Song looked at the silver necklace in Huo Shen's hand. He seemed to see the scene when Song Jing was born, when he carefully held the baby and happily prepared to make a necklace for his daughter.
Uncle Song's eyes softened unconsciously, and at this time Song Jing's mother walked out of the house.
She looked at her daughter's necklace, her eyes red and she cried uncontrollably.
Aunt Fang raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Xiaojing now?"
"She lives in the Beijing Institute of Technology base in Jincheng," Lu Ziyun looked at the Miao woman in front of him and continued, "Song Jing is pregnant now, so she is not in good health. Otherwise, we could send her back here."
When Uncle Song and Aunt Fang heard the news that their daughter was pregnant, they widened their eyes in surprise, and then talked to themselves in shock.
Uncle Song, "I'm going to be a grandfather?!"
Aunt Fang, "I'm going to be a grandmother?!"
Lu Ziyun smiled and nodded, "Yes, Song Jing is pregnant."
At this moment, the anger on Uncle Song's face disappeared completely, and his heart was constantly thinking about his pregnant daughter.
Aunt Fang quickly asked them to sit down and began to ask about everything related to Song Jing.
Lu Ziyun and his group told the couple everything that happened when they met Song Jing at the pharmacy.
When she heard that Song Jing's husband had died at the hands of zombies, Aunt Fang couldn't control her tears again. She choked and said, "Why does Xiaojing have such a miserable life..."
Uncle Song patted her shoulder soothingly, his resolute face also filled with grief.
In the doomsday, the pregnant daughter lost her husband. She must have been so sad and helpless, but neither of her parents was by her side.
Huo Shen looked at their sad expressions and quickly said, "Song Jing lives at the Beijing Institute of Technology base. Most of the people at the base are teachers and students, so she is living a relatively stable life now."
After hearing this, the two of them felt relieved and looked at them with gratitude.
Aunt Fang sighed and said, "Thank you for coming to the Miao village to help Xiaojing pass on the message."
"Parents love their children the most. When Xiaojing left the village, we were very angry and we left the Miao village to look for her."
"But in the end, we returned in vain. So many years have passed, and I'm always thinking about her. Now that we know her current condition, we feel a little relieved."
Everyone listened quietly to Aunt Fang's narration. Everyone present could clearly feel the deep love that the parents had for their daughter.
A faint smile appeared on Aunt Fang's face. She looked at Sangsang with loving eyes and said with a smile, "Xiaojing was as cute as this little girl when she was a child."
"And in the blink of an eye, Xiaojing, who used to nestle in my arms and clamor for candy when she was little, is now pregnant and ready to be a mother..."
"She's going to be a mother in the future. As her grandmother, I don't know if I'll have the chance to be with her," Aunt Fang murmured softly, her face full of a mother's pity for her child.
Her Xiaojing lost her husband and was pregnant alone. As her parents, they definitely wanted to stay by her side and take care of her.
Uncle Song pursed his lips tightly, his resolute face showing a determined expression. He turned his head to look at Aunt Fang and said, "I can't let the pregnant Xiaojing live alone in the base."
"I will ask the tribe leader later and prepare to leave the village and go to Jincheng to bring Xiaojing back, or I will stay with her at the base."
Aunt Fang was stunned. She knew that the journey from the Miao village to Jincheng was not only long but also full of dangers.
But as a mother, she couldn't say anything to disagree.
Aunt Fang smiled and nodded, and said, "Old Song, pack up your things, and let's go to Jincheng to see Xiaojing together."
"She is pregnant and can't go back to the village, so we will go there and our family will be reunited."
After saying that, the couple stood up and immediately started to prepare their supplies and luggage for the journey. Lu Ziting and the others were stunned by their efficiency.
But they knew in their hearts that if the old couple alone set out for Jincheng, they would encounter too many dangers and uncertainties along the way, which would be very unsafe.
Therefore, Lu Ziyun and Huo Shen looked at each other and decided in their hearts that they must stop them.
"Uncle Song and Aunt Fang, please stop and don't pack your things," Huo Shen said thoughtfully, "Zombies are rampant outside. The danger level from the Miao village to Jincheng is not something you can bear."
Uncle Song snorted and said unconvincedly, "Don't look at my age, but I'm very strong. I can also wield a sword. I'm not afraid of zombies!"
Huo Shen looked at Uncle Song who seemed to be provoked. He smiled, nodded and said, "I know Uncle Song is not afraid, but have you ever dealt with zombies yourself?"
The Miao village is closed all year round. After the end of the world, no one in the village turns into a zombie and it is very safe. The protection is also very good, so people in the village basically have never killed a zombie.
It is no exaggeration to say that I have never even seen what a zombie looks like.
Uncle Song heard this and shook his head silently.
"Uncle Song, we know you are worried about Song Jing and you all want to fly to Jincheng City immediately," Huo Shen pursed his lips, "but now is the end of the world. For the sake of safety, we must all think twice before acting. There is no rush."
Uncle Song nodded, sighed and asked, "What should we do now?"
Huo Shen said, "If you and Aunt Fang trust us, we can help you."
Aunt Fang, who was standing nearby, heard this and asked excitedly and nervously, "How can you help us, the old couple?"
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