Chapter 137 Jingyou, survive
Fu Jingyou's entire belongings amount to about a hundred yuan.
But Hu Zhiyuan said that if there was yellow croaker, there would be no need to spend money, which made Fu Jingyou interested.
"I'll take care of this matter later, Miaomiao..."
Fu Jingyou leaned over and touched the back of Lu Miao's head. "For the time being, you can stay in the county and wait for my news."
Lu Miao shook his head, frowning in confusion and bewilderment.
Fu Jingyou smiled calmly and relievedly.
"My background is not glorious, and this matter is not glorious either... Thank you very much for helping me to make this connection, but be obedient, and I will handle the rest myself, okay?"
His background was already dirty, and this matter was dishonorable, so he didn't care if he was involved in it.
But he didn't want to taint Lu Miao's purity.
The bright and spoiled girl has taken a firm step towards him.
Then he would have to solve all the difficulties in the remaining ninety-nine steps by himself and run towards her without hesitation.
Lu Miao's slender brows gradually frowned, and the frown became deeper and deeper.
She did not hide it from Fu Jingyou, she just wanted to tell him that she was willing to share the responsibility with him.
However, her consideration seemed incomplete.
How could a man who has come all the way through adversity not have his persistence and pride?
He...
Being able to accept what she called "matchmaking" was probably already the limit.
How could he possibly ask for her money again?
With a clear mind, Lu Miao pursed his lips and couldn't help but said worriedly:
"I don't really care about that... Two hundred dollars is a lot of money. We can talk about it after we get over this hurdle."
"don’t worry."
Fu Jingyou touched her brow with concern and said with a smile:
"Although I can't come up with 200 yuan at once, I can come up with something else."
"What?"
Large yellow croaker? Antique, or?
"gold."
Lu Miao was stunned.
"I know a place where there is gold."
Fu Jingyou continued to comfort her.
"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter as soon as possible. If by then, you are still willing to marry me, I will definitely take you back."
"Let's settle down in the county for the time being, huh?"
Lu Miao's cheeks trembled slightly, and he forced a smile.
Peace of mind?
How can I feel at ease?
Although she was worried, Fu Jingyou had already made a decision at this juncture, and she didn't want to interfere with him, so as not to cause more and more complicated things.
Fu Jingyou didn't bring much money this time, and all the dozen or twenty yuan he had was left to Lu Miao.
He sent Lu Miao back to the guesthouse. When they parted, Lu Miao looked at him and said seriously:
"Fu Jingyou, I'll wait for you to pick me up."
"Um."
Fu Jingyou smiled wistfully, his fierce face suddenly softened, and with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of deep emotion, he looked unspeakably gentle.
"I'll definitely come."
"Well, see you then?"
"See you then."
After parting at the door of the guesthouse, Lu Miao stood there and watched for a long time.
It was not until Fu Jingyou completely disappeared from sight while staring at his bicycle that Lu Miao turned around and went upstairs, picking up the two small bags of snacks Fu Jingyou had bought for her.
Then came the anxious wait.
And what is Fu Jingyou doing?
On the way back to the team from the county, Fu Jingyou returned the bicycle to the captain's house. He packed up quickly, took some water, installed a kerosene lamp with an air brake, and went into the mountains with a backpack on his back.
As he said, he knew where the gold was.
Fragments of childhood memories kept surging in his mind. Fu Jingyou pursed his lips tightly, trying his best to follow the increasingly blurred memories and walked towards a ravine in the mountains.
I have the impression that you have to climb over two hills, then you will come to a lake, and then walk downstream along the mountain stream formed by the outlet, there will be a small or medium-sized waterfall.
The box is right under the waterfall...
So much time has passed that the memories of childhood have become very vague. Fu Jingyou walked from afternoon to evening, and from evening to night.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk on at night.
He found a spot under a big tree, hastily cleared out a barrier, then removed the lampshade of the kerosene lamp and used it to start a fire.
After extinguishing the kerosene lamp, he picked up a small stick and started a fire.
It was pitch black all around, with occasional strange noises, but he didn't feel scared.
Legend has it that there is a kind-hearted deer god in the mountains who will save those who have lost their way.
He had encountered this place once when he was a child. Perhaps for this reason, he did not feel so resistant when he came here again.
After walking on the mountain road for such a long time, Fu Jingyou was actually very tired, but he stared at the fire in a daze, without any thought of resting.
My thoughts were all over the place, uncontrollably going back to a long, long time ago.
The Fu family was once powerful.
A family of more than ten people is considered a large family in any era or dynasty.
But so many people died in the blink of an eye.
There is another one, who remains forever in the depths of the mountains...
In such a big house, he is the only one left.
When he was still young, when He Hongjin and his wife came to find him, he already had a clear idea in his daze.
He never wants to come to this deep mountain again.
But it seems that nothing is absolute.
The reproduction and development of life is unpredictable, so he came here again...
It's time for his mother to see him. He has grown up.
The nights were getting colder as autumn approached, but Fu Jingyou didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness while sitting by the fire.
After spending a night in the mountains, Fu Jingyou set off again in the early morning when birds chirped and flew by.
This time we re-determined the direction and finally found the lake at noon.
He walked along the mountain stream formed by the outlet of the lake. After about two hours, the deafening sound of water came into his ears.
Soon, a dark blue pool appeared before their eyes.
Fu Jingyou tightened the straps of the backpack and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Not caring about whether he would be scratched by thorns or branches, he slid down the slope on one side of the pool.
I lost my balance halfway through and rolled headfirst. When I landed on the flat ground below, my previously hazy and unclear memories seemed to have opened a floodgate and instantly became clear again.
——"Jingyou, follow mom, quickly!"
——"Mom, where are you going?"
——"Go further inside. Don't let anyone catch up with you. Got it?"
——"Jingyou, survive, understand? You must survive!"
——"Jingyou, mother, mother is sorry for you... Jing, cough... Jingyou..."
When Fu Jingyou was young, his family suffered a disaster and his mother took him into the mountains.
Originally it was to survive, but later Fu's mother seemed to realize something, and after hiding for a few days, she chose to hang herself in the mountains.
Died in front of the little boy Fu Jingyou.
The horrific scenes and terrifying memories were subconsciously sealed deep in Fu Jingyou's memory as a child.
This time I came here just to take the box away...but I didn't expect that when I came here again, the memories would appear so vivid.
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