Chapter 11 Mountain Nest Phoenix

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Song Xiyan finally woke up from her sleep and looked sideways at the quilt deliberately set up by Nie Pan, thinking that he was still sleeping soundly at the moment.

"Hey, lazy bug, get up, the sun is shining on your buttocks. How can you sleep more than me?"

Song Xiyan shouted three times in a row, but there was no response. She exclaimed "not good" in her heart. She hurriedly got up and lifted Nie Pan's quilt. She had been empty for a long time. There was no shadow of Nie Pan, but a few curled hairs were particularly conspicuous on the white sheets.

"Nie Pan, don't let me see you. I'm going to cramp your muscles, peel your skin, tear off your bones, and drink your blood. I'm going to rape you first and then kill you, kill you again..."

After the hope of interviewing exclusive news was ruined, Song Meimei was a little incoherently crazy. It is estimated that if Nie Pan knows this, she will be happy to lose several big teeth.

After calming down, Song Xiyan remembered that she didn't even ask for Nie Pan's phone, and the work unit he said didn't know whether it was true or false and the name. How could she find him in the future? Donggang is a newly emerging modern city with a population of 2 million. How is it different from looking for a needle in a haystack to find a person who has no clue?

Song Xiyan hurriedly took out a pair of light blue jeans from her bag, pulled her slippers, and put on the leather coat that Nie Pan had forgotten that could wrap her buttocks. She quickly went downstairs and came to the counter to ask the waiter when Nie Pan would leave. When she held the note left by Nie Pan in her hand, she slowly looked at it. Three times, Song Xiyan's eyes were wet. She decided to stay in this hotel and wait for Nie Pan's return. She believed that Nie Pan would come back to find her...

The sun at 11 o'clock at noon is still warm, shining on a dirt road leading to the countryside in Dongta Town, Lingwu City.

Sitting in the bumpy tricycle shed on his back, he felt the feeling of numbness from under his buttocks. Looking at the yellow dust rising on the retreating dirt road under his feet, Nie Pan had the feeling of wandering in the sea in his heart, not grasping or fishing.

This place is too strange. It is too far away from the second ancestor from a big city, but reality forced him to come to this strange place!

On both sides of the bumpy and pitted dirt road is winter wheat, which is distributed on the hills with different heights. Each wheat field is only the size of a yard, which is completely different from the endless wheat fields on the East China Plain of Nie Pan's impression.

After walking for 40 minutes, Nie Pan's bone shelf was about to be scattered by the bumps. With the sound of "Meng Jia Pass has arrived", Nie Pan thanked God in his heart. After the tricycle finally stopped, Nie Pan got out of the car, paid for it, and then went away.

Walking into a strange village with a black Nike bag, Nie Pan looked at the mountain village with hundreds of families in front of him, "My God, am I going back to the 1980s?"

Low private houses, quiet villages, desolate hillsides, icy streams, poplar trees trembling in the wind, and cold mountains in the distance are woven into a picture of the cold winter of a deserted village.

With a sigh, Nie Pan took out the suspicious picture left by his father from his bag and looked at it again. He found that the tomb marked with his father's logo was in the northern ravine of Mengjiaao Village. He just felt a little hungry. Nie Pan raised his eyes and glanced around. Is there any restaurant or something on the outskirts of the barren village? There is not even a stall!

In desperation, Nie Pan walked a short distance forward and finally found a small shop. He hurriedly pushed the door into it. It was a small room of about 20 square meters. There were some cigarettes, wine, sugar, tea and other things on the wood-made counter. A piece of wood ** in the room was sitting. A girl in a beige cotton-padded jacket knits a sweater.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Nie Pan gently knocked on the counter and asked.

The girl looked up when she heard the words, and the moment her eyes crossed, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

The girl was surprised because an unknown stranger suddenly came to the store, and his dress seemed to come from a big city, which made her feel very surprised.

But Nie Pan is because the girl is so beautiful. Although the girl wears ordinary clothes and wears a ponytail, she can't hide her beauty at all. There is a watery breath between her eyebrows. Her facial features are as good as a textbook, thin lips, handsome nose bridge, and big eyes that can speak. The well-proportioned figure fully proves that this is a golden phoenix in the ravine.

"Yes, what do you want to eat?"

Although the girl has beautiful eyebrows, she can't hide her local atmosphere when she speaks. She has the feeling of Tong Xiangyu, the boss's wife in My Own Swordsman that Nie Pan watched on TV before.

In the rural shop, Nie Pan wanted hamburgers, McDonald's and so on, so he asked for two packs of Shuanghui ham sausages, two packs of biscuits, two cans of eight-treasure porridge, and a pack of "Red River" cigarettes, a total of 30 yuan. He asked, "Do you have any mineral water?"

The girl shook her head and smiled, revealing two sweet dimples and said, "There are wells in the mountain village. Who still drinks mineral water? On a cold day, why don't I pour you a cup of hot water?"

When the water was full, Nie Pan held a hot glass of water, and there was some warmth in his heart. After all, they were all compatriots. Wherever they went, blood was thicker than water...

The girl brought another chair to Nie Pan and asked him to sit down for dinner. Nie Pan was not polite. He opened the eight-treasure porridge and opened a bag of ham sausages. It was all solved in a short time, and the rest of the food was put into his backpack.

The girl chatted with Nie Pan in a sweater and said, "You don't have a place to eat like this, and you don't seem to come to visit relatives. What are you doing in our poor place?"

Nie Pan thought about it and decided to get some news from the girl's mouth. It is estimated that a little girl from a deserted village would not come here to explore the mausoleum in Donggang District.

"Little sister, I'm an archaeologist who inspects the mausoleum..."

Nie Pan didn't finish his words. The little girl smiled and put down the needle and thread in her hand and said, "Well, what a coincidence. This spring, a fifty-year-old uncle came to our village to investigate, or the ancient tomb I took him to. What's there to investigate in my poor and remote areas,..."

"Is it a person who is thin and tall, with a little yellow skin color, glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a kind talker?" Nie Pan asked.

"Well, yes, do you know each other? Uncle is really a good person. He also bought something from me. I showed him the way, and he gave me 100 yuan.

The girl chatted happily, and then said with some disappointment, "However, uncle got nothing after staying in it for a day. He said that this is an empty tomb with nothing but some porcelain fragments, and it has been stolen by tomb robbers. I'm afraid you will be disappointed..."

There was a burst of excitement in Nie Pan's heart, and his eyes were wet. He said silently in his heart: Dad, is your spirit in heaven guiding your son in the dark? I won't let you down...

Nie Pan took out a 100-yuan bill from his wallet, patted it on the counter and said, "Little sister, take me to have a look. I'll give you the money!"

The girl shook her head, biting her sexy thin lips and said, "I'm not young. I'm 20 years old this year. My name is Meng Juexiao. Don't call me little sister. You'd better call me by my name. What's your name?"

" Nie Pan! Let's not talk about this, little sister... Miss Meng, you'd better take me to have a look!"

Nie Pan is a little anxious at this moment, and he doesn't care about the little girl in the suburbs of this barren village. Unexpectedly, she will have such a poetic name.

Meng Juexiao said in a dilemma, "But I still have to do business..."

"Why, one hundred is not enough? Then I'll give you another hundred!" Nie Pan slapped a bill on the table again.

"No, if I close the door and go out, I guess my mother will scold me..."

Meng Juexiao said in embarrassment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I've been used to being scolded since I was a child. This time, I'll take you there. You put away the money, I don't want it..." He pushed the money to Nie Pan.

"Miss Meng, put it away. Since I have delayed your time, I should pay for it," Nie Pan refused.

Meng Juexiao shook his head seriously and said, "I don't want money, but you have to leave your ID card... Now there are many bad people in the world. I, a girl, follow you to the foot of the mountain, afraid... meet bad people... I'll take you there. When you come back, I will return your ID card to you..."

Nie Pan immediately understood what Meng Juexiao meant, and immediately took out his ID card and handed it to the phoenix in the mountain nest.

Meng Juexiao quietly wrote a note under the computer, which said: If I can't come back, this person is the suspect.

Meng Juexiao glanced at Nie Pan's ID card while writing a note. He was surprised and shy and asked, "So you are from Donggang? I have always wanted to work in Donggang. It's a pity that there is no chance." After saying that, he pressed the ID card and the note together.

"Don't be angry with me, don't be angry with me..." Meng Juexiao came out of the counter and smiled apologetically at Nie Pan.

Meng Juexiao said as he greeted Nie Pan to go out. At the moment Meng Juexiao turned around, Nie Pan quietly pressed 200 yuan under the computer as a reward, and then followed him out. Meng Juexiao locked the shop and led Nie Pan straight to the ravine behind the village.

In the cold winter, there are almost no pedestrians on the remote mountain village streets. Nie Pan and Meng Juexiao walk side by side.

"You are so old that you will get married in a few years. How can your mother scold you?" Nie Pan shouldn't have thrown such a question, and he immediately regretted it as soon as he said it.

Meng Juexiao was not as angry as Nie Pan. She smiled and said, "My mother is Wan Niang, so naturally she doesn't love me. A few days ago, my neighbor's Aunt Li came to my house to propose marriage, saying that a young man in a neighboring village, his father was a contractor, and how rich the family is. I don't agree. My mother forced me to promise this marriage, so that I want you. I manage the betrothal money to find a daughter-in-law for my younger brother, so if you have nothing to do these days, you can find fault with me..."

"Oh, the fifth aunt is here. Help me act..."

As Meng Juexiao spoke, he grabbed Nie Pan's arm and walked towards the woman coming from the opposite side like a pair of lovers.