At this moment, Zhang Fan was confused, completely confused. He never expected that the Daxiang City in his impression was completely different from the real Daxiang City.
It seems that what is said on TV is not entirely true. Zhang Fan cursed secretly, false information kills people, and then wrapped himself in thin clothes. He didn't check the weather forecast when he came to Daxiang City this time, and he didn't wear much clothes.
The sky is covered with heavy snow, and the white snow renders the city in front of us silvery white, with no end as far as the eye can see.
Zhang Fan walked out of the airport and onto the road, ready to hail a taxi and rush to Fulai Town in Nanhuai County.
Perhaps because of the heavy snow, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the road. I waited left and right, but couldn't wait for a taxi.
It wasn't until Zhang Fan waited patiently for about ten minutes alone in the snow that a taxi came slowly.
The driver of the car was a woman wearing a thick black down jacket. She was wrapped tightly and airtight. She also had a brown scarf around her neck. She looked like she was doing a good job of keeping warm.
The female driver drove slowly to Zhang Fan's side and paused. After taking a look at him, she opened the door.
Zhang Fan sat in the car, and the biting coldness subsided a lot. He said that he was going to Fulai Town in Nanhuai County. When the female driver heard this, she frowned slightly, shook her head and refused, saying that the place was far away. It is an affiliated county of Daxiang City and cannot be reached by taking a taxi. You need to go to the Passenger Transport Center and take a dedicated bus to each county.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes froze, he swallowed, and secretly said that he was so unlucky.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan could only let the female driver take him to the Passenger Transport Center to take the bus. After paying the fare of thirty yuan, the female driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the taxi a long distance away.
.......Finally, Zhang Fan finally got on the bus to Nanhuai County. There were not many people on the bus at this time, only about six or seven passengers.
After traveling for another hour or two, the bus finally arrived at the passenger terminal in Nanhuai County. After getting off the bus, Zhang Fan walked out of the station and found that the snow in the sky seemed to be getting heavier.
The fluffy snow fell softly, falling densely on the ground. Zhang Fan's face turned red from the cold and his lips trembled. He came to the road again and prepared to stop a taxi and go to Fulai Town.
This time, no matter how much he waited, no taxi came. This made him extremely depressed, and he felt the urge to curse.
At this moment, Lu Deshui's voice rang out, telling Zhang Fan that the economy in Nanhuai County was not very good, and there were not many taxis, so he could just walk to Fulai Town.
From here, it only takes half an hour to walk to your destination. Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he realized what was happening, nodded resignedly, and started on his way according to Lu Deshui's instructions.
The snow in Nanhuai County is very heavy and heavy, covering the ground in a thick layer. It is almost impossible to see the road clearly. If you step on it, it will sink deeply into it and spread to your calves.
Zhang Fan hurried along hard, making a creaking sound with every step he took. The wind is getting stronger, the snow is getting heavier, and the whole world is covered in white, which seriously blocks people's vision.
The wind and snow blew so hard that Zhang Fan couldn't open his eyes, but he had already walked more than half of the journey. Even if he wanted to regret it, it was already too late.
The only thought in Zhang Fan's mind now is that whenever he goes to a strange city in the future, no matter what, he must prepare a pair of cotton clothes.
Damn it, this damn weather would freeze people to death. I don't know how long it took before Zhang Fan finally arrived at Fulai Town.
He rubbed his hands vigorously, trying to keep himself warm. To be honest, Zhang Fan felt as if his nose was filled with snot bubbles as he walked through the cold wind.
Zhang Fan came to the vicinity of Fulai Town and summoned Lu Deshui, asking him to lead the way. Lu Deshui looked at Zhang Fan, who was about to freeze to death, and felt mixed emotions in his heart, which was very unpleasant.
This was the first time he saw someone like Zhang Fan. In fact, Zhang Fan didn't have to work so hard. As long as he said nothing at that time, everything would be fine. Even if he felt regretful, he would never force Zhang Fan to do anything.
But no matter what, Zhang Fan finally came to Daxiang City and his hometown. I came all the way here in such bad weather just to see my wife and children.
This made Lu Deshui deeply moved, and his eyes became firm. Unknowingly, he had a better impression of Zhang Fan and recognized him more.
Zhang Fan sneezed and urged Lu Deshui to lead the way, otherwise he would freeze to death. Lu Deshui burst out laughing when he saw this and said it was no problem.
Following Lu Deshui's footsteps, Zhang Fan turned left and right in Fulai Town, passed through many alleys, and walked for nearly six or seven minutes before finally stopping in front of a dilapidated house.
This house is very old and dilapidated in many places. It is a bit short overall. It is built of blue bricks. The walls on both sides are made of mud. It is not very high, only two meters high. As long as someone climbs it with a little force, it can be reached. Jump over easily.
Lu Deshui came to the door of this house and stopped, not daring to go in. Lu Deshui looked at the iron door that was ajar and felt very complicated. He glanced at Zhang Fan and said that this was his home.
But he failed his wife and children before his death, and now he has no face to face them. So I decided to let Zhang Fan go in and watch by himself.
Zhang Fan sighed when he heard the sound, but didn't say anything. After putting Lu Deshui back into the Ligui frame, he could only push open the iron door by himself and walked in silently.
Zhang Fan can naturally understand Lu Deshui's mood. He was a gambler during his lifetime, and even if he repented before his death, it would not help. The harm he had done to his family would not disappear with the passage of time.
It will only make this past event more unforgettable. Entering Lu Deshui's home, Zhang Fan saw a very thin and frail little boy at a glance. He was wearing a shabby and thin black cotton-padded jacket. He was struggling to hold a big broom and sweep the small courtyard breathlessly. Covered with snow.
The little boy has a sallow complexion, sparse hair, and a small snot hanging from his mouth. He is holding a big broom that is almost as tall as him and is struggling to sweep the snow. Every sweep he makes seems like a I exerted all my strength.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt inexplicably sad. It seems that in the days after Lu Deshui's death, his wife and children lived a very difficult life.
As if he noticed an outsider coming in, the little boy sweeping the snow raised his head in confusion and saw Zhang Fan. The moment he saw Zhang Fan, the little boy yelled, fear suddenly welling up on his face, as if he had been frightened. While calling for his mother, he threw the big broom in his hand to the ground and ran into the house crawling. .
It seems that this little boy is Lu Deshui's son.
