Peerless Pirates

It took Song Zheng two quarters of an hour to walk three miles and arrive at the foot of the West Mountain. The so-called West Mountain is actually a mountain range hundreds of miles long. Since Songjiazhuang is to the east of the mountain range, it is collectively called the West Mountain. On this mountain range

There are bulging peaks one after another. The hilltop to the west and north of Songjiazhuang is the highest, so the West Mountain in people's mouth usually refers to this hilltop. Song Zheng heard that there is a Maling Lake with a radius of dozens of miles on the west side of the mountain range.

Further to the west of Maling Lake, there is a taller Wuduo Mountain. However, the original Song Bookworm had never even been to Maling Lake, let alone Wuduo Mountain.

The entire Xishan mountain range rises like a giant dragon. Only on the north side of Wutang Village, more than 10 miles south of Songjiazhuang, is there a valley. Cars and horses can pass through the valley, and it can be connected to the west side of the mountain. However, Songjiazhuang's

If you want to go to Maling Lake, you usually go to the south side of the west hilltop and climb over the ridge from a lower place. There is a mountain road formed by people walking all year round. It can only be passed by walking, and cars and horses cannot pass. This mountain road is also heading east.

Songjiazhuang.

Song Zheng stood at the foot of the Western Mountain and found a thatched cottage on the road ahead. Song Zheng knew that this was the residence of Brokeback Song Yu. However, Song Zheng ignored it. He was fascinated by the hill in front of him. The mountain was not high, so it was

Two to three hundred meters. From the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain, it is covered with pine and locust trees, which are lush and green. Occasionally, there are a few birdsong, but it seems more quiet. Further up, there are some green shrubs and weeds, which are extremely green.

At the top of the mountain, dark rocks are exposed. Since the red sun has just appeared on the horizon and the fog has not dissipated, the top of the mountain is looming, adding a fairy atmosphere.

The fresh air and the beautiful scenery made Song Zheng feel intoxicated. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Oh..." After shouting, Song Zheng felt relaxed all over, and his depression was completely gone.

"Who is it?" With a shrill voice, the wooden door of the thatched house slowly opened, and a thin figure flashed out. This was naturally Song Yu. When Song Zheng saw Song Yu coming out, he slowly walked up to him and called out.

After saying "Uncle Three", he began to look curiously at this elder with sexual orientation issues. Song Yu was more than seven feet tall, wearing a green shirt, with long hair tied behind his head. His appearance was about 70% similar to Song Jue's, but he looked slightly different.

She is much younger and darker. This is understandable. Song Jue spends all day studying in the house, and her skin is fair. Song Yu works by herself, and her skin is not that good due to the wind and sun.

"Who are you?" Song Yu was still surprised. It's no wonder that Song Yu couldn't recognize his nephew. Since he was sent to the foot of the Western Mountain by Song Shi, he had almost never returned to the village. That is to say, Song Huan went back once when he returned to Ning a few years ago.

I met Song Zheng when he was still a seven or eight-year-old child. A few years later, Song Zheng hardly left home except to go to school for family studies. So Song Yu was naturally very unfamiliar with him.

The elders of the Song family had warned Song Zheng not to go to Xishan and regarded Song Yu as a scourge. However, since Song Zheng had a new soul, he had no prejudice against Song Yu, so he replied readily: "I am

Zheng'er."

"Zheng'er? Song Zheng?" Song Yu glanced at the little boy in front of him in surprise and looked him up and down. A smile just appeared at the corner of his mouth, but suddenly his face sank and became expressionless. He turned around and entered the room again.

Silent. Song Zheng was very puzzled. He had never offended Song Duanbei, so why did he treat him like this? Could it be that he resented his father for informing the old man back then (Song Yu had a heated fight with a rough male candidate, and Song Jue went home

Later, he naturally told his father Song Shi)? Or was it that living alone for a long time caused his withdrawn personality? Song Zheng was puzzled, but he was unable to do anything at the moment.

The old man is worried, please take care of your own business first.

After walking for just half an hour, Song Zheng's little body was already a little tired. Looking at the hill in front of him, Song Zheng felt powerless to conquer it. Seeing Song Yu's dead face again, his mood, which had just improved, was a little depressed, so he could only feel miserable.

Turn around and go back.

Just as he turned around, he saw an old man with a gray beard and a slovenly body emerging from the mist. The old man had a pale face, staring eyes, and was still mumbling something. Song Zheng was startled and wanted to

It was not broad daylight, so he thought he had encountered a ghost. He quickly stepped aside to let the old man pass.

The old man didn't look at him, and kept walking straight forward. Song Zheng heard the voice he was mumbling, which turned out to be: "The Yang Shen's arrow pierced the tortoise shell, and the three dogs entered without water." What does this mean? Song Zheng said:

Zheng is a little confused. The two sentences do not match the preface and the follower. The first sentence is like a poem, but the second sentence is too vulgar. If you think about this sentence, it will easily make people think of someone named Sangou.

, I didn’t do enough foreplay, and I didn’t even have the necessary lubrication, so I forced myself on him.

This old man Song Zheng also knows that he is the distant uncle of Zheng Dekui, the head of the Zheng clan in Songjiazhuang, and the oldest in Songjiazhuang, nearly 80 years old. This old man Zheng talks about it every day, and often trembles slightly as he climbs the West Mountain to Mt.

Go over there. He has no close relatives and lives in the poorest thatched hut in Songjiazhuang. Zheng Dekui feels sorry for him and gives him some rice every year to help him survive. What no one in the village expected was that such a lonely old man would...

It's really weird that he doesn't die, but wants to move towards a "human auspiciousness" that has never appeared in Songjiazhuang.

This old man Zheng was originally a weirdo in Song Farm. It wasn't until Song Yu, the Broken Back, came into being that anyone could compare with him. Song Zheng finally came out for a walk, and two monsters in Song Farm actually happened to meet him. It was "luck"

It's really extremely good.

Song Zheng watched Old Man Zheng climb up the mountain road and couldn't help but shook his head. He was such a pitiful old man. He didn't know what kind of blow he suffered, and he became like this. Forget it, leave him alone. "Mo Daojun left early, and there are even more early people.

." After groaning coquettishly, Song Zheng began to return to the village. While walking back, he did chest-expanding exercises; he would occasionally stop to press his legs, shake his arms, and sometimes roar twice.

Song Zheng's weird behavior stunned a villager who had just left the village to pick up excrement. He stopped picking up excrement and just stood on the roadside and stared at him. Song Zheng didn't take it seriously and smiled at him in a friendly way.

, and kept moving forward. Young Master Song’s smile made the dung-picking villagers a little panicked. They didn’t even want the “soft gold” under their feet, and quickly passed by with a basket on their backs. Alas, in this era, morning exercises are also a bit shocking.

ah.

Song Zheng entered the courtyard gate. Zhu and Xiaoping had already gotten up and were cleaning the yard. Seeing Song Zheng coming in sweating profusely, Zhu quickly asked Xiaoping to find a pair of clean clothes and brought a basin of hot water to help Song Zheng scrub his body.

.Zhu naturally complained and advised him not to be impatient.

After changing into dry clothes, Song Zheng sat on a stool, and his pounding heartbeat took a long time to calm down. More than an hour of activity left Song Zheng with backache, legs almost twisted, and indescribable discomfort. However, Song Zheng

Zheng was still quite happy, taking the first step in the long march of thousands of miles. The slight after-effects of exercise showed the effect of exercise.

After breakfast, Song Zheng said hello to Mrs. Zhu, and then walked to Old Man Gao's house in the east of the village. Like ordinary farmers in the village, Old Man Gao's house was just a three-room mud house. Song Zheng watched Qi'er outside the house from a distance.

Perhaps he was too focused on drying the herbs, and didn't even notice when Song Zheng came to him. Song Zheng saw that he was wearing a short shirt, and there were fine beads of sweat on his dark face. His sleeves were rolled up, and his hands were also black and red, but the exposed arms were very

Bai Song Zheng coughed, Qi'er shivered violently, and stood up quickly, with a look of fear on his face. However, when he saw that it was Song Zheng, he seemed to be relieved.

Song Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Qi'er, is Doctor Gao in the room?" Qi'er's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and pointed towards the room. Song Zheng smiled and walked towards the room.

Go, leaving Qi'er standing there blankly, probably recalling the sound of "Brother Qi'er" that he heard for the first time.

The last time Song Zheng came here, he was just talking and didn't look at the house carefully. Of these three earthen houses, the east room was occupied by Old Man Gao and Qi'er. The middle room was considered the living room. There was an Eight Immortals table in the middle and two tables on both sides.

Two chairs. There is a stove on the east side, and the partition wall is connected to the fire pit in the east room. The west room is the pharmacy. When Song Zheng entered the room, Old Man Gao heard the sound and came out of the pharmacy. When he saw it was Song Zheng, he smiled and said

: "Young Master is here, please take a seat quickly."

Song Zheng bowed first and said: "Thank you very much, Doctor Gao, for your help last night. This junior was able to try the way of fitness."

Old Man Gao smiled slightly: "It's a trivial matter, so don't worry about it, young master. However, young master is thoughtful and thoughtful. He seems to be quite different from before, which is surprising."

Song Zheng's heart was slightly shocked, knowing that he was a little impatient and let Old Man Gao see the flaw. But there was no way. Otherwise, he would be forced to study by that cheap dad again. In response to Old Man Gao's question, Song Zheng

He had expected it and had already thought of countermeasures before coming. Therefore, he did not panic. He pretended to be embarrassed and touched his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Really? I also feel that it seems different from before, and my brain seems to be bright.

A little bit. Could it be that weird dream?"

"Strange dream?" Old Man Gao became interested and looked like he was willing to hear the details.

"Yes, after I was beaten by my father, I fainted and had a long dream." Song Zheng continued: "In the dream, I seemed to have gone to another world. That world was completely different from ours.

"Then Song Zheng briefly talked about black people and white people, cars, airplanes, guitars, saxophones, etc. Old Man Gao's face was full of horror and disbelief.

Finally, Song Zheng said, "I seem to have been in that world for more than ten years, and all kinds of strange things are hard to describe. When I woke up, I found myself covered in medicine and lying on the bed. This strange dream was too strange.

, I didn’t dare to tell my family. In fact, up to now, I still feel uneasy in my heart.”

Doctor Gao sighed: "No one has understood the wonders of dreams since ancient times. In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of turning into a butterfly, which was attributed to Fen Nanke's dream. How strange it is. The young master can have such a dream, which is considered God's will. Young master, don't worry about it.

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Song Zheng thought to himself, just believe it. (Please add it to your favorites, vote it up, and welcome comments)