Little Mr. is one hundred years old

After the parents' meeting, it's time to wait for the final exam, and the winter vacation after the final exam is what all the students look forward to the most. Thinking of the winter vacation, the previous final exam doesn't seem so difficult.

"Cousin, if you do well in the final exam, my cousin will give you a reward." Since the parent meeting, Gu Yuehua has become really addicted to the role of "cousin". cousin".

Qing Huan, who was reviewing her homework, twitched her forehead when she heard the words: "Cousin...how do you want to reward me?" The first two words were particularly pronounced.

Gu Yuehua pondered: "How about my cousin taking my cousin out for a trip?"

Qing Huan thought for a while: "This is pretty reliable, where is the destination?"

"Is there anywhere you want to go, cousin?"

"I think……"

At this moment, Qing Huan's cell phone rang, and he saw that it was Boya Wenbao's landline—could it be that A Bao came back?But he's never had a good time finding himself.

"Hey?"

Surprisingly, it wasn't Zhou Yubao's voice—"Is it Mr. Xiao? I'm Xiaozhou."

Xiaozhou is Zhou Yubao's little apprentice.

"It's you, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Xiao, I forgot one thing when you came last time, and I didn't remember it until today."

"what's up?"

"Master told me to give you something..."

"what?"

"It's just a letter... Where are you now, Mr. Xiao? I'll go find you."

"Okay, I'll be there."

Qing Huan hung up the phone, closed the book, and stuffed it into her bag: "I have something to go, I'll talk about it when I come back."

"Okay." Gu Yuehua added at the end: "Cousin, be careful on the road."

Qing Huan gave him a depressed look before going out with her bag on her back.

Gu Yuehua watched Qing Huan leave, and turned around to clean the glass cabinet until she was out of sight.

When Qing Huan arrived at Boya Wenbao, the little apprentice was sitting on the steps holding the letter and waiting helplessly, when he saw himself jumping up, he passed the letter over in a fluttering manner.

Qing Huan took it, opened the envelope and took out the letter paper, but there were not many words inside——

If I do not return on the third day of November, Mr. Xiao must come to Zhuhe Town to rescue me.

Qing Huan's hands trembled: "Today, what date is today?"

"August 12th..."

"lunar calendar."

"Lunar calendar..." The little apprentice looked at the calendar on the desk: "The fifth day of November."

The fifth day... two days later...

"Sir, did my master say anything in the letter?"

Qing Huan slapped his forehead: "You, you, this memory is really going to kill your master!"

"Little Mister..." The little apprentice looked blank.

Qing Huan took the letter, turned around and quickly walked out of the store. He stopped a taxi and got in the car: "Master, go to the train station."

Unexpectedly, another person saw him getting into the taxi and followed him.

After arriving at the train station in 15 minutes, Qing Huan ran to the window to buy a ticket: "A ticket to Xiangcheng."

"Two."

Hearing a voice suddenly, Qing Huan turned her head and saw Chen Ziran standing behind her at some point—"Chen Ziran? Why are you here?"

"Following you." Chen Ziran replied.

"Come with me?" Qing Huan said: "I have something urgent to do, you can go home."

"I'll go with you." Chen Ziran said firmly.

Qing Huan glanced at him: "It's up to you." He has no time to waste.

When the two got on the train together, Qing Huan kept checking his phone. He just heard Zhou Yubao say that Zhu He Town was in Xiangcheng, but he didn't know where it was in Xiangcheng.To Qing Huan's disappointment, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the location of Zhuhe Town. Instead, he found a place called "Zhuhe Town", but it wasn't in Xiangcheng, and it was a few miles away from Xiangcheng. A small town thousands of miles away.

"Why not..." Qing Huan murmured, "Forget it, just ask the locals when you get there."

Chen Ziran just looked at Qing Huan from the side, and didn't say much.

It's actually not that far from Yicheng to Xiangcheng, it's just three or four hours' drive.

After getting off the train, Qing Huan kept looking for people to ask directions.

"Hello, do you know which direction Zhuhe Town is going?"

"Hello, how can I get to Zhuhe Town?"

"Hello, do you know where Zhuhe Town is?"

"Hello……"

But no one gave Qing Huan an answer, some young people were fine, and a few old people changed their faces when they heard the name "Zhu Hezhen", and avoided them one after another.

"You two are going to Zhuhe Town?" A crippled middle-aged man with a scar on his face approached and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, uncle, do you know where Zhu Hezhen is?" Qing Huan asked hurriedly.

The middle-aged man looked around and said, "I can take you to Zhuhe Town, but..."

Qing Huan understood, took out her wallet from her backpack, and pulled out three 100-yuan bills: "Are these enough?"

"Enough." The middle-aged man smiled happily, "Come with me."

The middle-aged man brought Qing Huan and Chen Ziran under a green leather arbor, pointed to a three-wheeled electric car and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you there."

So Qing Huan and Chen Ziran boarded this tricycle and moved forward amidst the constant bumps...

From the bustling downtown avenue to the remote side road, not even a single person is seen.

When they reached a three-way intersection, the middle-aged man slammed on the brakes and urged them to get out of the car: "I can only take you here. You can go on the road below."

"Ah?" Qing Huan looked around, there was nothing but bushes and gravel roads——

The middle-aged man pointed ahead: "Turn right, there is the only road leading to Zhuhe Town."

Qing Huan wanted to say something more, but the middle-aged man got into the car and drove away quickly.

"Just leave us here... can't you be a liar?" Qing Huan was speechless.

Chen Ziran took Qing Huan's hand: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Although she wasn't used to being held hands, Qing Huan didn't break away after all.

The two turned right according to the road pointed by the middle-aged man, and walked straight forward. As they walked, they felt that the surrounding fog was getting more and more foggy. It was clearly daytime, but the sky gradually darkened.

Chen Ziran held Qing Huan's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Follow me closely."

"I'm not that timid..." Qing Huan suddenly saw a wooden sign with an arrow on it, which read - "Zhu Hezhen! Chen Ziran, look!"

Chen Ziran nodded: "It seems that he didn't lie to us."

The two quickened their pace, and gradually, they felt that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have changed. In the silence, many voices gradually appeared, and the voices were getting closer, and there were many people...

A blinding white light—Qing Huan subconsciously covered her eyes with her hand, but there was a person who moved faster than him—the warm palm covered her eyes, Qing Huan thought: This person is actually quite considerate.

There were lively voices one after another, and it seemed that there were people standing all around.When Qing Huan opened her eyes again, what she saw was a sea of ​​red lights and people coming and going.Qing Huan turned around, and found that she and Chen Ziran were indeed standing in the middle of the market, and the road they came from was long gone.

Most of the people walking around are holding an orange lantern in their hands, and the biggest problem is that these people are not dressed in modern clothes at all, but are all dressed in the Republic of China...