Zongling Biography

Chapter 342
Ji Sijiu and the others spent another two days in this city, and every time they went out, they would meet Cheng Xiaoqi with a black face.

This little guy is a materialist, and he is fearless with his righteousness!

Ji Sijiu couldn't help teasing him every time, but he was still very polite to Zong Musui.

After visiting all the places they should go, they decided to go home.

"Miss, do you like the city or the mountains?" the dumb girl looked at Ji Sijiu and asked curiously.

"In the mountains, I think this is too noisy."

Afu pursed her mouth and said: "The city is pretty good, at least there are more delicious and interesting things, not as simple as in the mountains."

The dumb girl nodded in agreement, "Indeed, there are advantages and disadvantages everywhere, the city is beautiful and prosperous, but our mountains are not bad, quiet and peaceful.

Miss, is it possible for us to live in the city in the future? "

Ji Sijiu thought about it, and then replied: "Probably not! I haven't thought about leaving the mountain yet."

Seeing that her answer was so straightforward, without any hesitation at all, Zong Musui felt a little embarrassed. If she didn't want to go out of the mountain, wouldn't it mean that the two of them wouldn't see each other a few times a year?
It must be a very painful and long process to reach the height that she is satisfied with and want to be with her again. He is really afraid that he will not be able to persevere, and will come to be her pendant with nothing to do, even if he is scolded for nothing. Well, at least he can keep an eye on her all the time.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was an old man in his 50s or [-]s sitting on the stone at the door. He was wearing a shabby army green jacket, holding a cigarette pot in his hand, and was smoking. The snow formed a stark contrast, and his sallow teeth were clearly visible when he grinned.

The dumb girl walked over cautiously, and asked, "Master, what are you doing sitting here?"

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, squinted his eyes, and then exhaled the smoke and said, "I want to go up the mountain, but they won't let me go up."

He pointed to those people at the sentry post with a displeased expression on his face.

Dumb girl, I continued to ask: "Why do you want to go up the mountain?"

He looked up and down the dumb girl, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why should I tell you?"

"I can take you up the mountain!" The dumb girl tempted to know what he was doing here.

Still want to go up the mountain?Can that mountain be so easy to climb?
The old man glanced over one by one, and then heard Ji Sijiu's face, and obviously felt his body tremble.

He pointed to Ji Sijiu and said, "Are you little Sijiu?"

Ji Sijiu stepped forward and nodded, "That's right, old man, you'll catch cold sitting here in this snowy weather, you'd better go back!"

The old man shook his head stubbornly, "I can't go! I want to find Mrs. Ji, my son is waiting for her to save me!"

Ji Sijiu frowned, "My grandma has been dead for more than three years, are you here to look for her?"

The snuff pot in the old man's hand dropped, and he looked at Ji Sijiu in shock, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say... dead?"

"Yes, it's been three years..."

He fell to the ground in a daze, his eyes filled with tears instantly, and said in a trembling voice: "I really don't know! If I find out, I will definitely come and see her off!

Mrs. Ji...you go! "

Ji Sijiu watched him shed turbid tears, his trembling body looked so sincere, and suddenly became interested in the old man.

She personally stepped forward to hold his arm and pulled him up from the ground, "Who are you? Looking for grandma...what can I do?"

(End of this chapter)