This afternoon Shen Jie was walking on a field ridge.
It was obvious that not many people had walked in this place in the past. The shrubs on both sides grew half a meter high, and the thorns and various long plants covered the field ridge and its surrounding two or three meters.
Those colorful flowers of red, purple, and green are blooming.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air,
I don’t know where it came from, but it smells very refreshing.
There is another dirt road one or two meters wide next to it. He specially chose this field ridge.
Once again, he felt the feeling of wandering in nature,
There is a fragment deep in his memory, it seems like a few years ago,
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that it was still in the world of 'myth'. He and the woman whose name he had forgotten, and even her face, had once walked in such a similar place with green grass and fragrant grass.
But the image he continued to recall was of a vast expanse of white snowy field.
He didn't stay in that place for long, so it was obvious that it was not this experience, but in which world he had such familiar memories.
He could no longer think of any more fragments of this time,
Just as he was immersed in his past memories, he suddenly heard a middle-aged man in his forties walking out of the reeds across a field on the left and said to him: "Young man, are you free?" ? There’s something over there that I need your help with.”
Shen Jie's look reminded him of a kind of person,
'police. '
During his time at the police station, he saw similar looks like this more than once.
"What's going on?" Shen Jie asked.
"A new cart of grain has arrived at our house. It's at the millet farm in front of us. Come over and help me move it," the middle-aged man said.
Shen Jie happened to come to this village to look for He Tuanwei's home. He was about to ask someone on the way. When he heard that it was a job of moving grain, he nodded.
"Young man, are you a foreigner or from our village? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The middle-aged man waited for the young man to turn over from the field bank, but he didn't recognize which Murakami family the child was from.
There are a few people who use their vacation time to visit their hometowns every year.
"I haven't been back for more than ten years. I'm in another village nearby. It's normal if you don't recognize me." Shen Jie said.
"Sun Laoguan, where are you going now? I have food at home that needs to be moved. Can you help me with it?"
The middle-aged man said when he saw the fifty-year-old Sun who raised his head when he heard the movement in the field.
"I'm not busy at all, so I'll go with you." The old man straightened his body as if it were all bones. Even if he stood up, he was only about 1.5 meters tall.
"When did your family have millet?" Old Man Sun asked.
"I don't know either. I received a delivery notification on my phone. Isn't my son selling grain outside? I guess he can't sell it, so he didn't even tell me. He just delivered it to me." He showed the old man the phone page.
Sun Laoguan is old and cannot see clearly.
"Which relative of yours is this?" Sun Laoguan looked at the young man next to Zhu Shanbiao.
"The guy from Murakami next door happened to be back for a visit during the summer vacation. We happened to meet him. I asked him to come over and help me move some food."
"Hello." Shen Jie greeted him.
"Hello, hello." Sun Laoguan was not used to people greeting him like this, and even his expression was a little distorted when he responded.
"At first glance, I saw that this young man came from a promising family and was well-mannered." Sun Laoguan said.
Zhu Shanbiao also looked at Shen Jie, but the young man obviously had no intention of talking more.
Along the way, the terrain became narrower and narrower. When we reached the low-lying river, the reeds growing from the river almost covered the road. Even the little Sun Laoguan's body was hunched up, and he could barely Get by.
"If you young people don't come back now, as soon as the old family grows up, these trees and grass will become fine."
Sun Laoguan said to Shen Jie who was walking at the back.
Originally, the road under my feet was still two meters wide, but it was only half a meter wide due to the plants crowding in from both sides.
"Have you not often walked this way before?" Shen Jie asked.
"Let's go, how could we not go?" the middle-aged man immediately refuted.
Later, the terrain turned uphill again, and there were jujube trees on both sides. The jujubes on them were big, red, and a lot of them fell to the ground.
After passing the bunch of jujube bushes, there is another small river ahead, but it is obvious that there is no water in the small river. The dirt road above should have been built on the small river many years ago. The bushes above are no different from the ditch sides on both sides. .
The threshing floor that Zhu Shanbiao mentioned is right over there, a circular and empty earth field. The earth on the ground is cracked into pieces, and there are young grass buds growing in the cracks.
There is a tree-shaded path next to the field that leads to the distance. There are obvious car marks on the path. The soil in that area is earthy white and barren, but the grass in other places is very lush.
There is a long house on the left hand side of the venue. It has been there for many years. It looks like a temporary venue used for meetings in the village in the past.
There are several large bags of things piled under the fence outside this old house.
"It looks like I have to lift it a few times." Sun Laoguan said.
Just when several people came to the corner and started to carry it, Zhu Shanbiao suddenly said: "Isn't there always no one in this house? How come there are such new footprints?"
"No one has been here these days." Old Man Sun also saw a cluster of footprints in the yard.
"Don't let your hand get stolen."
Old Man Sun immediately remembered that there was an old tractor like the one used by Murakami for rolling fields, and he quickly walked into the yard.
Shen Jie saw the two locals walking towards the old house in the yard, and he quickly followed them.
