The sky on the national highway seemed to be that of a depressed girl. Her face, which had just been gray, gradually darkened, becoming gray and heavy. The teasing wind was rushing around, gloating at the embarrassment of the Fang Ping brother and sister.
Fang Ping slowed down the car again, twisted his long-established posture, raised his head and took a look at the sky. The sky became darker, with dark clouds layered on top of each other, as if they were about to fall. Fang Ping was so dark that I felt a little more uneasy.
Suddenly, several lightning flashes passed through the sky, and then, "Boom...Crack..." there was a loud noise, and "cracking" raindrops fell.
Fang Ping stopped the car and saw that the road was hazy from a distance. The trees and houses were shrouded in rain pillars, and his vision immediately became blurry. Heavy raindrops hit the helmet with a loud "pop" sound, and in less than half a minute, he and his sister became two drowned rats.
After taking off the belt around his waist, Fang Ping shouted to the girl to get off the car quickly. Xiao Mei slid off the car and took off her helmet, laughing at the sky like a crazy woman, and then started howling like a ghost...
"Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei, what's wrong with you? I'm here, and I won't leave you!" "Fang Ping set up the car and picked up Xiao Mei. The brother and sister stood in the rain and let the violent storm hit them. They were a little desperate and a little unwilling to accept their fate, especially Fang Ping. He thought that they were not at the end of the road yet.
Fang Ping took off his wet coat and put it on the girl. Even though it was full of water, he thought it would always be better this way.
The pouring rain continued. Fang Ping carried his sister on his back and walked toward a pumping station next to the highway. Xiao Mei lay on his back and cried.
Fang Ping saw a sign on the high-voltage telephone pole that said "Mohuan Branch Line". It seemed that this place was called Mohuan and there must be at least a village. He saw that the door of the pump room was secured with iron wire. He didn't know where the courage and courage came from, so he kicked open the door, put the girl down, and moved a cement block for her to sit down.
The pump room has long been abandoned, and all the machines are gone, leaving only an abandoned, dark well. There is a large bundle of corn stalks stacked at the base of the wall. Fang Ping took out a lighter he picked up from the construction site, and it took him a long time to ignite Douda's spark. He casually folded off a corn leaf and put it on the flame, and it actually caught fire.
"Little sister, don't be sad, as long as brother is still alive, I will not leave you alone." The two of them gathered around the fire to dry off the moisture on their bodies. Xiao Mei was shaking violently and her teeth made a "rattling" sound. "In this damn weather, even people who are in trouble are being bullied. Are you talking about justice?" Fang Ping complained softly.
"Brother, it was me who harmed you! Why do I harm others like this!"
"Xiao Mei, you can't say that, what is our relationship? We are husband and wife! We are connected by flesh and blood and will never be separated!"
Fang Ping held the girl's hand, which was cold.
"Don't be sad, this is life. There is no smooth sailing. We have to face the difficulties."
"Brother, what should we do in the future?"
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. In the worst case, we will have to go back. "Home, it's nothing important. Our parents know they won't blame us."
Xiao Mei lowered her head, the steam rising like incense, despite the fact that there was a fire, her wet body was getting even more toasty. cold. A large bundle of corn stalks was almost burned, and I was still wet. Fang Ping asked the girl to turn around and rub her back. The girl staggered up and collapsed to the ground. Fang Ping had no time to help her, and the girl's forehead hit the brick wall and some blood came out.
"Oh, Xiao Mei, it hurts!"
Xiao Mei closed her eyes and said nothing. Her teeth were shaking faster and faster, and even her head was shaking violently. No, the girl has frostbite and needs to go to the hospital immediately.
Where can I find a hospital in this remote wilderness with no villages or shops? Fang Ping was so anxious that he ran outside the house, where the rain was still falling. A man ran up the field ridge not far away, an old man wearing a bamboo hat and brown clothes.
Fang Ping came over and asked, "Uncle, where is the hospital nearby?"
The old man shouted sternly: "You are going to die because you are lighting a fire in the pump room!"
"Uncle, we are wet, let's dry our clothes!"
"What are you doing? There are people inside, call them out quickly, the village cadres thought it was a fire!"
Fang Ping took out 50 yuan and handed it to the uncle: "Uncle, give you the money, don't worry about the fire now. , Where is the hospital nearby? "
" What's wrong? There is no hospital. There is one in the village clinic. "
" Where is it? "
Fang Ping pushed the money into the uncle's hand. , the uncle caught it.
"Hurry, carry people on your back, I'll lead the way."
Rain dripped down Fang Ping's cheeks, and his eyes were a little swollen and painful, making it difficult to open them. I don't care about that much anymore, it's more important to save the girl quickly. Fang Ping put Xiao Mei on his back and ran towards the village under the leadership of his uncle.
It turns out that this place is called Mohuan Village, which is two miles away from the township government health center. Fang Ping had no choice but to put the girl in the infirmary, where the wound was bandaged and saline was applied. The uncle was a nice person and never left. He was also a kind-hearted rural person and did not want to see others in trouble.
"Uncle, my motorcycle is still parked on the national highway outside. I'm afraid of being pulled away. Can you help me check the salt water and ask the doctor to change the dressing?"
"Yes, you go ahead! Traffic police It will be dragged away."
Fang Ping went out and ran towards the road!
The wind is still blowing loudly, and the rain is still falling. There was not even a soul on the village road, and the white flowers were all covered with water. It was like a flowing river, with countless splashes of water blooming vying for the first place.
Looking from a distance, there are no cars where you park your car! Fang Ping rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it. How could it be? It obviously stopped there! Where's the car?
"Wow..." Fang Ping cried loudly, and it was hard to tell whether the water on his face was rain or tears. He spun around in the parking lot and shouted angrily toward the sky: "Oh God! Please do well. Well, where did my motorcycle go?”
The sound of crying shook the fields, and Fang Ping began to despair...
He didn’t know when he returned to the village clinic, and the villagers looked at him soaked through. The body says there is something wrong with this person.
The uncle is still there, Xiao Mei has woken up, and the salt water has been hung up.
"Brother, where is the car?"
"The car is gone..."
Fang Ping flattened his mouth, grinned miserably and started crying.
"Children, don't worry. Either the traffic police towed the car or the police from the police station pulled it away. I'll take you to have a look."
Fang Ping paid 120 yuan for medical expenses and took the girl with him to follow the uncle to find him. motorcycle.
After walking for a full two miles, the uncle pointed to a three-story house and said, "That's the police room!"
Fang Ping dropped the girl's hand and ran in...
在Xiaonanhai Police Station - Mohuan Police Station, Fang Ping saw his beloved motorcycle. The police asked him to produce his driver's license and driving license to prove that the car belonged to him.
The uncle looked at the square with a confused look, and spoke in local dialect: He is my grandson, and we are locals. We keep our documents at home, and we have to walk a long way back home.
The police said, how to prove that the car is yours? Fang Ping took out his key and inserted it into the keyhole. He squeezed the clutch and started the ignition. "Boom boom..." The motorcycle started. The car was indeed his. The police did not continue to embarrass him, but only warned him to take it with him next time he rides. Please don't leave your car on the national highway, it's very dangerous.
Fang Ping’s head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
