In the past, no matter where he went, Li Jiangyuan was leading the way, so he Fangshuang didn't have to worry too much. But this time it was her own, so he Fangshuang did not dare to rest for fear that she would miss the place to get off the bus.

After a long journey, after about four hours, she finally arrived at her destination.

When she got off the bus, he Fangshuang was dizzy. The mountain road was not easy to walk. It was too tortuous. Several times, she almost vomited out. After getting off the bus, he Fangshuang took a deep breath. Looking at the scenery in front of him, he felt that the environment inside the mountain was still too good.

Leaving the hustle and bustle of the big city and coming to the mountain, he Fangshuang's comfortable pores are all open. She raises her arms and stretches.

Then, after a brief rest, he Fangshuang, according to the address, came to the place where she was going, that is, the home of a beekeeper in the mountain.

He Fangshuang couldn't get used to the mountain road and nearly fell down several times, but she still forced herself to keep up her spirits. After walking for nearly half an hour, she came to the beekeeper's house.

When she just went in, he Fangshuang was stunned for a moment, because it was more shabby than she imagined. But she quickly adjusted her expression and said hello to the beekeeper in front of her, explaining her intention.

"What do you want to know?" Uncle's attitude is very straightforward, smile to light a cigarette for himself, after lighting up, remember what, and quickly said: "forget you are a girl, I will put out the smoke!"

"No, no, it doesn't matter. My father often smokes at home. I'm used to it." He Fangshuang told a white lie. In fact, she was not used to the smell of smoke, but she hoped that the beekeeper would chat with him in the most natural and comfortable state.

The uncle laughed and took a cigarette: "Why are you alone today? I remember when I contacted before, it should be two people. To be honest, it's not safe for you to come to the mountain by yourself

He Fangshuang laughed: "the person who came with me has something to do today, so I will come by myself."

"I hear you're a painter? Did you come to me to draw the bees Uncle showed his confusion and doubt, because few painters came to him.

He Fangshuang did not answer directly, because she did not know what she was going to draw, so she directly asked her own doubts: "have you done this for a long time?"

"Yes, you see, my hands are full of wounds of the past year." Uncle helplessly smile: "I also want to do something else, but it is not easy to make money, I will also be this craft, can only do with it."

"So you don't like it, but to make money?" He Fangshuang asked again.

After hearing this, the uncle burst out laughing: "little girl, you are still too naive. If everyone can live as delicate as you, how can you be a person like me? I don't want to deal with bees every day if it's not to earn the living expenses of my family. You don't know. Sometimes it's very happy. Sometimes it's too difficult

He Fangshuang listens attentively. The tone of uncle is full of vicissitudes. When he is in his fifties, it sounds like he has experienced all kinds of life.

Then, he Fangshuang listened to his uncle talk about his experience in beekeeping for so many years, how to get along with those bees, how to take care of them, and how to make money from it. But there are a lot of things that need to be concerned about, such as getting along with neighbors, the bees that accidentally run out and sting people, which are uncontrollable things.

"In the past, the neighbors were always reluctant, but they have improved a lot in recent years. It is not easy for us to understand each other and understand each other." Uncle is still smiling.

He Fangshuang took a deep breath, listening to the uncle talking about these interesting things, as if he had experienced it himself.

"So, you have persisted for so long to make money and support your family?" He Fangshuang asked again.

But the uncle was silent this time. He had a cigarette in his mouth. His skin was not as white as he Fangshuang. He had been exposed to the sun for a long time. After a long time, he sighed: "at first it must be for money, but later, you say, after so many years of doing, how can you have feelings. I'll be happy to see them picking honey. These bees are like my family

He Fangshuang's mouth slightly up, for this answer is not unexpected.

Because I don't like it, I can't do one thing for so long just by making money.

Then, the uncle took he Fangshuang to make money around for a long time. He told her the whole production process and took her to see the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

It was almost time. The uncle said, "I wanted to keep you for dinner, but it's getting late. I always think it's going to rain, so you can go home safely by car as soon as possible."

He Fangshuang took the initiative to thank, and then in the uncle's advice, went to the car.

She felt very happy because she had done it all by herself. In addition, she felt very lucky to meet such a simple person as uncle. She has been in Paris for a long time, getting used to the people around her. She always has a purpose. But the beekeeper in the mountain is different. He Fangshuang can see his purity and simplicity.With people like this, he Fangshuang feels that he has become simple and comfortable. And in this process, she has gained a lot, at least in the creative level, she has more inspiration.

With excitement, he Fangshuang stepped on the bus back.

But, to her surprise, the accident happened.

When the bus was walking in the mountains, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky. He Fangshuang was awakened by the thunder. When he woke up, he found that the sound of rain outside the window was like a stone beating on the glass. Not only that, on a clear day, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, and it looked very gloomy.

Her heart was suddenly seized.

There were only two or three people in the car, and there was a driver. Moreover, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of stopping. He Fangshuang couldn't imagine if there was a problem. What's more, Lu Pei Qingle had already known that there were rugged turns everywhere. Under normal circumstances, it was easy to have an accident, not to mention the weather.

Just when she was afraid, there was a dull thunder again. The driver suddenly stepped on the brake. Pei Qingle was caught off guard and fell to the front of the rear, accompanied by the loud cry in his ears.

A sudden thought came to her mind - over.