In a blizzard, New Austria ushered in an annual winter holiday for fifteen days. Although it is not as good as a student, it is less than 20 days long, and a month of winter vacation is fierce, but it is also kind.
On the New Year's Eve, Xiao Zheng went out shopping every day to buy sheets and buy bedding to buy everything that he could think of. Even the down jackets bought two pieces, I was afraid that the life on the mountain could not adapt to the sound of the forest.
I want to know that Lin Huayin is a woman with serious cleanliness and this is obviously not a habit that she developed from wealth. Therefore, Xiao Zheng does not want to live in the mountains of the forest.
Finally, after preparing all the daily necessities, Xiao Zheng took the flight to Yanjing on the morning of the New Year's Eve and got off the plane. He did not go straight to the city but went against the city and went to a hundred square meters outside Yanjing. The peak of the high mountain is driving, but because the steep mountain taxi can only drive to the foot of the mountain, I am sorry to take the two people off the car.
Unlike most famous temples, Ye Yuhua’s mountain peaks are not high enough. It’s not a famous attraction. There are no tourists or a single-minded Buddhist worshipper who can’t talk about the paradise but can’t be isolated.
This mountain name is Fengmingshan Mountain, which is 580 meters high because the geographical position is not dominant. The government has not spent any effort to develop it. It retains a good ecological environment. Warm spring flowers are cold and winter snow is falling on young people who are used to the world of flowers and flowers. It may be a place of isolation and isolation. It is a good place for Ye Yuhua to witness the surging giants.
Fengming Mountain is not like a famous monument, except for a neat ladder for tourists to pick up the stairs. There is also a chargeable cable car that leads directly to the top of the mountain. Xiaozheng and Lin’s paintings with two large parcels are only in a trace. Walking on the mountain road
The road is a lot of people who walked out and naturally formed a road. However, even if there are occasional visitors, it is not enough to step out of a steep mountain peak with a height of several hundred meters, but only to the mountainside. Lin Lin’s lack of exercise will stop and rest.
"Drinking in the water" Xiao Zhengyi went to the snow on a stone and laid a soft blanket on the stone and said softly: "The time is still early, we should be able to catch the morning meal and rest for a while."
Lin Linyin sat on the blanket and rested on the line of sight but looked around dullly.
In fact, she and Xiao Zheng are also the first time in my life to come to this Fengming Mountain. There is no concept of the steep and foggy peak of this road.
But this time I climbed to the middle of the forest to see the sound of the person who lived here for more than 20 years.
There is no electricity in the forest, there is no doubt that this is the point until the mobile phone signal is getting weaker and weaker. I believe that it is completely useless to use the mobile phone on the top of the mountain. The bare tree is covered with blood on the ground and leaves a string of The footprints are the winds that she and Xiao Zheng left behind, and the sky from the top of the head is also the visibility of the sky.
Such a harsh environment is what Lin did not expect before going up the mountain.
She knows that Ye Jia’s financial resources are more clear. In her memory, she is a woman who knows how to enjoy. It is not unusual to say that she is fully willing to make this remote Fengming Mountain a holiday and sightseeing destination. Have the most pampered practice life
Of course, Lin Huayin did not expect that Ye Yuhua would build a remote Fengming Mountain, but he did not expect it to be so poor and bitter.
In my mind, I couldn’t help but see a middle-aged woman in a blue robe walking on this cold and silent mountain road.
I took a few mouthfuls of hot water and rested for about fifteen minutes. Lin Linyin slowly rose to the air and said calmly: "Go."
Said to mention a bag weighing three kilograms from Xiao Zheng’s hand.
"No," Xiao Zheng shook his head and smiled. "You don't know that my terrible physical strength is not good. You just have to take care of the road under your feet."
Lin Huayin does not insist that she just feels that she is moving forward easily and Xiao Zheng has a small bag of nearly 20 kilograms of luggage. She is quite a bit tempted to help Xiao Zheng share some things, but in fact, it is even if it is luggage. The long roads are also a huge challenge for the general quality Lin Lin sounds. After all, this is a 580-meter-high mountain road. The slippery peaks are steep and difficult to move forward.
After another half an hour, the two had already vaguely seen a house standing on the top of the mountain. Because the clouds were lingering, they couldn’t see the original appearance but they cheered the two people who had worked hard.
Xiao Zheng, who was slightly bent over, said that not far away, Chong Lin’s painting voice said, “Is there a small house there?”
Lin Huayin heard the words and couldn’t help but smile and nodded: "Yes, yes."
"Let's take a break in the past," Xiao Zheng smiled. "When the water is finished, let's just ask for two cups of hot water."
Lin's view on the road is not exhausted, not stopping. The rest of the time is the limit of Lin's painting. It took a quarter of an hour to rest. But for Xiao Zheng, she used Lin's physical strength to see her. It’s time to take a break. It’s not a hurry, it’s not a hundred thousand, there’s no need to push yourself to that. Of course, with Xiao’s physical strength, even if he adds weight, he can also climb to the top of the mountain with a breath. He must consider Lin Linyin. So that I have this proposal
"Good" Lin Huayin nodded and wanted to see who lived in such a remote place.
Xiao Zheng grinned and ran away to the small house. One was curious. The second was to explore the road for Lin. Of course, he did not doubt that the people living here would pose a threat to Lin’s painting. After all, this place is not from Ye Yuhua’s practice. Far away, Ye Yuhua doesn’t care if Ye’s family will not agree.
There is no enchanting thing around the high man.
Xiao Zheng took a few steps and found that the small house standing on the edge of the cliff was really simple. It was built of some uneven solid wood and even a huge nut. It was not a decoration. It was a house but more like an unfinished rough.
From the appearance, the wooden house is no more than thirty flats, but there is a sunshade shed about ten square meters in front of the house. A wooden table looks like a new wood.
Of course, the most curious thing for Xiao Zheng is that three chairs on the table are cooking a pot of hot tea. Three new tea cups are placed next to each other and look like waiting for someone.
Xiao Zheng put his luggage under the shed to avoid the wind and snow attack and then looked back at Lin Linyin: "Do you guess this pot of tea is for us?"