"Go to Mangshan? Tonight?" I asked in surprise.

He looked at me and nodded.

"No, let's go, it's past nine o'clock. I'll call Xiaoxuan to go up the mountain? Are you looking for a tomb to check out the site?"

"And I look at the weather forecast, it may rain moderately in Luoyang at night."

He said, "It's okay, bring an umbrella. You and Xiaoxuan will accompany Mr. Li's family of three. He specially asked me."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to get your head?"

"I won't go anymore. Mr. Li will explain to you on the way. He will leave at 10 o'clock. If he is fast, he will be back at about one o'clock."

"Then... OK, I'll call Xiaoxuan."

When Xiaoxuan heard that I was going to go to Mangshan, she was also confused.

At around 9:50, the guests ended. Mr. Li, Yuanbao, and the young wife who had just passed by Yuanbao came out. The new wife was named Xiaoxia. They all held an umbrella in their hands and probably looked at the weather forecast.

A three-wheeled motorcycle was parked outside the yard, a blue Jincheng Suzuki King. The back of the tricycle was filled with two bamboo baskets and covered with rain cloth.

"Xiaoxiang, can you ride a bike?"

I said yes.

The old man nodded, threw the key to me and said, "Wait until you ride on the bike and follow me, it will take about half an hour to the foot of the mountain, and then let's walk up the mountain. Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and said, "I hope it won't rain. If it rains, it's hard to walk in the mountains."

I took the Suzuki car key and asked, "Master Li, I didn't tell me my head, it's so late, why are we going to Mangshan?"

A trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes and said lonely: "Go and see my son and daughter-in-law. I promised that when Xiaobao got married, I would come and tell them."

At this time, Xiaoxuan bit my ear and asked quietly, "What's going on, Yunfeng? Do their family live in the mountains? Why don't your son get married in such a big deal? "

I see....

I couldn't help but say, if I could come during the day, it would be a damn daytime.

Mr. Li originally looked for someone else, but he decided to change us this day. I guess it might be because we are all insiders.

Xiaoxuan and I are a man and a woman, and our identities are equivalent to those of the best man and bridesmaid.

Suzuki's battery was in short supply and turned on the fire without electricity.

I kicked it for more than ten consecutive times before hitting it. After a few rounds of the accelerator, Xiaoxuan sat up and put her hands around my waist.

In front of him, Mr. Li was riding a tricycle, Yuanbao and his wife Xiaoxia were sitting in the fight, and I followed behind him.

The couple was loving and loving on the way. Yuanbao hugged Xiaoxia and helped block the wind. From time to time, he would raise his head and kiss each other.

The road conditions were a little bumpy, and Xiaoxuan held me and her face was tightly pressed against my back.

10:30.

We couldn't ride a bike at the foot of the mountain, so we started hiking up the mountain.

We were afraid of whatever we were afraid of. Not long after we went up the mountain, raindrops began to drop in the sky. We turned on flashlights and held umbrellas again.

The north-south range of Mangshan Mountain is about 200 kilometers, and the altitude is more than 200 meters. The altitude here is not high, with more soil and few stones. It is the landform of the Loess Tomb. The highest main peak is Cuiyun Peak.

"It's raining, the road is slippery. Grandson, please hold Xiaoxia a little, don't slip, the next section of the road is not easy to walk."

"I know Grandpa."

The old man turned around and reminded me and Xiaoxuan, "Xiaoxiang, please pay attention to the footsteps and pay attention to the holes that have not been filled in tightly. If I weren't talking big, there are about 20,000 holes in the north of Guangmangshan."

"So much..." Xiaoxuan couldn't help but exclaim.

The old man held an umbrella and smiled and said, "You don't know that there are more holes in the south of Mangshan. From ancient times to the present, there are at least more than 30,000 holes. The Forestry Bureau has conducted a mountain exploration in more than ten years and has backfilled a lot."

I was so shocked by my tongue when I heard it.
Chapter completed!