The wind is getting colder and colder,
The wind mixed with small snowflake particles beat on the face, causing pain. The mountain wind blew and sobbed in the valley, as if the whole old Gua mountain was crying.
Taoist Lin froze and looked at the little martial uncle who was wearing a military uniform, slightly tired and sitting in front of the stone tablet with his head down and tears.
He didn''t know what to say to comfort Wu Mian.
Many years ago, in the age of letters, I saw my father''s flying handwriting and told myself that I saw a Taoist genius for the first time in my communication with my father.
His father''s handwriting was flying and said happily. They forgot their years and sat down and talked.
At that time, Taoist Hou Lin wondered what kind of person would make his lazy old man who had to lie down for at least 20 hours every day excitedly write a letter.
When I went back to laogua mountain during the holiday, I met young Wu Mian twice. Taoist Lin didn''t have much feeling. He only knew that this man walked around the monument and never forgot it. He must be a character when he grew up.
Wu Mian has rarely met since he went to college, and he hasn''t seen him for many years after he went abroad.
For this "little martial uncle", Taoist Lin always looked at him with the eyes of mortals looking at immortals, just like the villagers at the foot of the mountain looking at themselves.
The little martial uncle came back this time and spent a long time together. The feeling of seeing immortals not only did not fade with the shortening of the distance, but became clearer and clearer.
He seems to be walking in the world with a plug-in. Everything is just a game. Other people''s problems became particularly simple in his eyes, just like his own father.
This is what Taoism calls free travel.
Taoist Lin never thought that little martial uncle would cry.
Whether it''s sadness or fear, or... Don''t give up?
Dressed in military uniform, he just sat in front of himself, under the stone tablet in the back mountain and in the heavy snow,
tears trickling down one ''s cheeks.
Taoist Lin looked at Wu Mian, and the little martial uncle seemed to be integrated with laogua mountain and Houshan stone tablet.
I don''t know how long it took, Lao Gua mountain seemed to be tired of crying, and the sobbing mountain wind became quiet.
The ice particles mixed in the wind are getting bigger and bigger.
Another hour later, the snowflake half the size of your palm fell gently, on the mountains, on the stone tablet and on the head of little martial uncle.
This is one of the best voices in the world.
The back mountain was so quiet that people were palpitating. The patterns of viruses that little martial uncle had just painted on the ground were also buried, as if it had never appeared in the world.
Auspicious snow heralds a good year
Now it''s hard to see such a big snowflake. Taoist Lin looked up slightly and had mixed feelings in his heart.
If it snowed yesterday, I should sit in the house, drink wine warmly and sigh that next year must be a good year.
Harvest and abundance are just like the eight words on the stone tablet of Houshan.
But today''s state of mind is different, Tianhe... Little martial uncle wants to rush there with a dying heart.
Taoist Lin even suspected that little martial uncle was sitting here because he didn''t dare to go home and face his parents.
"Brother, the military doctors of the five military regions began to gather and are preparing materials." Chu Zhixi''s voice broke the silent snow night and came as clear as a spring.
"They will arrive tomorrow."
"Should be, I asked, Charter... We don''t have a large passenger plane." Chu Zhixi came out with his mobile phone and saw the white headed Wu Mian.
As if time had passed a thousand years unknowingly, the demonic brothers had turned white.
"Brother..." Chu Zhixi shouted.
"I also think ECMO and ventilator are too big. There are protective materials. Small and medium-sized airliners can''t fit them." Wu Mian looked up and whispered.
Two shining stars are shining in front of the stone tablet in the back mountain.
"I''ll contact two planes?" Chu Zhixi asked.
"Emmm... Let me see." Wu Mian said, "I''m always worried about problems. Now I guess I should be more flustered. It''s better to have a plane if I can get there."
"I''ll contact you again."
"Forget it, I''ll ask Owen," said Wu Mian flatly. "Lend him a plane."
"Little martial uncle, do you want to use that gold Boeing? Use it to transport materials?" Taoist Lin was stunned.
"Of course, the procedures for application and next batch are very troublesome. We can''t go through the procedures of the army. Our procedures are very slow. It''s good to apply for a charter plane, but I''m going to move all the bases of the sword association hospital. How can one be? Unless it''s Aowen''s big plane, let me ask."
Taoist Lin could no longer see the Pathetique from his childhood martial uncle, and even his fatigue and weakness disappeared.
Little Shiniang''s discipline is good. Taoist Lin sighed in his heart.
"Aowen." Wu Mian took his cell phone and dialed Aowen on the other side of the earth.
"Wu, have you finally figured it out?!" Owen Rothschild said happily instead of waking up in the middle of the night.
"What do I want to understand?" Wu Mian asked slightly jokingly.
"I''ll send a plane to pick you up. You don''t have to worry about the formalities," said Owen Rothschild. "Where do you want to go? Massachusetts? Or Miami Beach? I have an island in Miami. It''s not marked on the map and is ready to give it to you as a wedding gift. Isn''t it a great idea for you and your fiancee to have an unforgettable holiday on it?"
"Owen, do me a favor." Wu Mian interrupted Owen Rothschild and said softly.
"Huh?"
"I need your plane," Wu Mian said. "You know my air cargo is general, and I have to hurry to Tianhe."
Owen Rothschild was silent for 1.2 seconds, and his tone was not as enthusiastic as before. "Wu, do you know that the commander is ready to withdraw overseas Chinese?"
"Decided?"
"It hasn''t been announced yet, but it has signed a contract with CALITA cargo airlines to use a Boeing 747-400 all cargo aircraft to carry out overseas Chinese charter flights," said Owen Rothschild.
"When?"
"In recent days."
"To show the superiority of the city on the top of the mountain?" the sarcastic tone in Wu Mian''s mouth was more intense, like snow all over the sky.
"You must know what''s going to happen next," said Owen Rothschild. "Wu, you''re really an expert in this field. I guess you already know why you use cargo planes."
"There''s nothing hard to guess about the container isolation system." Wu Mian said, "after you go back, your commander will certainly continue to announce the whole treatment process to the world. Is the medicine ready? Redcivir? But are you sure it''s useful?"
"I knew you could guess," said Owen Rothschild calmly. "You''re an expert, so you know what''s behind this incident."
"Hey, how dare you!"
There was a stubbornness in the voice.
Wu Mian took his mobile phone and sat under the stone tablet behind laogua mountain. The eight characters of good weather, national peace and people''s safety danced and spread his wings over his head.