Chapter 277: Afgo

"Fouber?" Xia Ruofei is also a bit stunned.

Because the villager seems to be at least sixty years old, and if Li Zhifu is the "Fu Bo" in his mouth, how old is it?

At this time, Song Lao also stepped forward and said: "The fellow, if you said 'Fu Bo' used to live in that house, it should be the person we are looking for. Do you know his current situation? ”

The villager said: "Fouber moved away eight years ago. I heard that he was old and was taken care of by his daughter..."

Song Lao revealed a touch of joy and said: "So, Afu Ge should still be healthy?"

Xia Ruofei once again showed a surprised look. It seems that this Li Zhifu is indeed not young. Even Song always calls him "Afghan". You must know that Song Lao is over 80 years old.

"That's not clear," the villager said. "But before he moved, his body was quite tough. He could go to the mountains to pick tea!"

Song Lao looked a little excited and asked: "Where, do you know where Afghan's daughter lives?"

The villager scratched his head and said: "This is not very clear. I remember that before Fouber did not move away, his daughter often came to see him. I thought it was not married to the field, but what did he live in? I really don't know where I am."

"Oh... do you know if Afghan has any relatives in the village?" Song asked.

“It seems that there is no!” The villagers said with some uncertainty. “I have not heard that Fu Bo has other relatives in the village...”

"It turned out to be like this..." Song Lao said with some disappointment, "Thank you for your fellowship!"

"You're welcome!" said the villager. "Right, are you also coming to Fobao to make tea? Some time ago, it seems that a group of people from the city came to the village to look for him..."

"Cake tea?" Song Lao stunned, and then said to himself, "Afghan's craftsmanship of tea was really good! Is he so famous now? Even people outside are attracted to find him. ......"

The villager said: "Fouber's tea-making craftsmanship is famous in Shili Baxiang, especially in the grasp of baking fire. It can be said that no one in Wuyishan is better than him. The tea he personally baked is worth at least. I can double it! But Forbe hasn't made tea for many years. If you come to Fowe to make tea, go back! Even if you find him, he won't shoot."

Song Lao asked strangely: "Why?"

"I don't know this. About a decade ago, Fouber no longer made tea for people. At the beginning, there were many bosses who came to ask him to go out, but he didn't want to give much money. Later, no one came. The villager said.

"Oh... I know, thank you, fellow!" said Song Lao.

The villager left with a hoe, and Song’s brow was slightly wrinkled, thinking about something.

Xia Ruofei said: "The head, do you want to ask in the village again? Maybe someone knows where the daughter of Mr. Li Zhifu lives?"

"It can only be like this." Song Lao sighed and said.

Xia Ruofei remembered that there were many people sitting there chatting at the entrance to the village, and most of them were elderly people who were old, so they went straight to the village with Song Lao.

Under the question, there is really an old lady in her 60s who knows the general situation.

It turned out that when the old lady just married Xiakeng Village, Li Zhifu’s daughter had not yet married, and the two were good friends.

According to the old lady, Li Zhifu’s daughter, Li Guizhi, was married to Yangdun Town, 30 kilometers away. The specific address is not clear to her, but Li Guizhi’s return to her family’s time was as if her family was in the town. An electrical repair shop.

However, this is also the information eight years ago. After Li Zhifu moved to his daughter's house, everyone lost contact.

Even though this information is still vague, it is very useful for Song Lao. He expressed his gratitude to the old lady with awkward attitude.

Although these villagers did not know the identity of Song Lao, the old man's temperament was felt by anyone, so the old lady was also polite.

Song Lao smiled and nodded to the villagers, and took Xia Ruofei to leave Xiakeng Village.

The villagers are still talking about these two unfamiliar strangers. They can't think of dreams. The old man with silver hair is actually one of the famous legendary star of China and one of the core leadership members.

"Xiao Xia, you must be very curious why I will know an old man in this remote mountain village?" Song Laoxiao said.

"It's really curious." Xia Ruofei said, "But I guess it should be related to your stay with the troops that year!"

Song Lao nodded and said: "We were stationed in this small pit village, and I also lived in the home of Afgo. After that Xiaodong sacrifice, my mood has been very low, plus the humidity in the mountains. Heavy, so I didn’t have a high fever in two days, and I couldn’t retreat after burning for two days...”

Xia Ruofei's eyebrows rose slightly, and he knew that in that era, it was such a remote mountain village that it was dangerous to have a high fever.

Song Lao went on to say: "It is Afu Ge who risked being attacked by bandits and went to the mountains to collect herbs. In order to avoid the bandits, he almost fell off the cliff. It was very thrilling, if not caught by a tree neck, Fogo must have lost his life. Even so, he broke his arm."

Song Lao walked away and showed his cherished look. Then he said, "These herbs that Afghan brought back saved my life. After two days, my burning will be retired."

"The head, then you have no contact?" Xia Ruofei could not help but ask.

Song Lao once lived in the high position of the core leadership. Even in such a remote mountain village, it is sure to see Song Lao on TV. Does the old Li Zhifu have not contacted Song Lao?

Song Lao said: "I came back a dozen years ago, that is the time to give Xiaodong a monument. I also saw Afghan. At that time, communication was not convenient now. I wrote several letters to Afghan. Did not receive a reply, and then gradually lost contact. Xiaodong also lived with me in Afgo's home, and Xiaodong is also very diligent, often helping Afg to cut firewood or something, so After his sacrifice, his grave was always under care by Afgo until he was handed over to the local garrison."

Speaking of this Song’s old meal, he continued: “I think the garrison will be withdrawn later, and Afgo will definitely continue to care for Xiaodong’s grave. So today I saw Xiaodong’s grave has been drowned by wild grass, I will I am mentally prepared. Maybe Afghan has passed away, or the age is high, and my heart is not enough."

Xia Ruofei nodded and said: "The head, since there are clues, then we will go directly to Yangdun Town! This is only eight years away! This old Mr. Li Zhifu may still be alive!"

"Good! Let's go to Yangdun Town!" Song said in an old words with a hint of excitement. (To be continued.)

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