Chapter 3 Cousin
This day is the Vazawa Buddha Festival, a festive day. Several men hold hands and form a circle, while the women dance in the circle.
Men and women were wearing traditional clothes and smiled on their faces.
I stared blankly at the inverted triangle on the ground. It has been more than a year since I saw this pattern last time.
I vaguely heard that someone seemed to be calling me a name.
Suddenly! I looked closely and saw that the old lady who was burning stones in front of me turned milky white, with only white eyes and no black pupils!
My feet became soft for no reason and fell down!
My head hit the ground, less than ten centimeters away from the smoke-filled fire!
"Yunfeng!"
"What's wrong with you! Get the paper quickly!
""Get the paper!" Xiaoxuan's eyes were frightened and she shouted.
I reached out and touched it, and I didn't know what was going on, and I had a nosebleed...
I immediately raised my head.
Xiaoxuan panickedly used paper to help me wipe it, but it was even more difficult.
The blood flowed down my nose, wetting my chest clothes.
"Water! Give me water!"
Brother Yu panicked my neck, dipped his hands in cold water, and patted my head hard.
"Fengzi! Fengzi! Open your eyes!" Zhang Ting and Dou Yazai also called me loudly.
I feel that I just can't breathe! It's like there's an invisible hand, choking me desperately!
At this time, a girl with a backpack was squeezed out of the crowd. She quickly ran to me and looked at it, and immediately shouted: "I am a doctor! He is an acute altitude sickness! Who has oxygen! Who has that?
It brings oxygen!"
No one around responded.
"Who has oxygen! This will kill people!"
The girl with her bag looked anxious. She turned her head and suddenly bent down her upper body, mouth to mouth with me.
My tongue was touching each other uncontrollably, and my lips were numb and my mind was blank.
Then the girl raised her head, patted my face with her hands and said, "How is it! Don't talk! Focus on your breathing!"
I adjusted my breathing, and after a few minutes, my condition gradually improved and my nosebleed stopped.
Xiaoxuan cried and shouted, "What's wrong with you, Yunfeng! You scared me to death! Yunfeng, say something to me! Say something to me!"
"Don't let him speak, let him rest for a while."
"Have he not been to the plateau before? This is an acute altitude sickness! If there is no one around him, it will kill people!"
He hurriedly said, "Girl, thank you so much. We don't understand. You helped us a lot."
"No need to thank you, this is all right. I'm also here to travel to Kangding."
I turned my head and looked. At this moment, the old lady Shaoshitou's eyes were not pure white, but were met in black and white like normal people. At that moment, I probably had hallucinations due to lack of oxygen.
The owner of the homestay, Lao Zhang, said, "Oh, hey! Little brother, you scared me just now and didn't dare to speak. Why do you have such a serious altitude recurrence? This hasn't reached a high altitude yet! Pomegranate Village is moving up.
Walk 10 kilometers and you will reach the high altitude area there!"
I tried to stand up, and Xiaoxuan immediately supported me.
"No...I'm fine, I've worried everyone just now."
I bent down and said, "Are you a doctor? Thank you for saving my life just now. I'm just a little bit of a word, I hope you can accept it."
"What are you doing? It is the responsibility of a doctor to save people. I don't want your money, so you can put it away quickly!"
I misunderstood. I took three hundred yuan. I thought it was too small, so I planned to get it in my bag.
"Oh! No need to say it!"
She smiled happily and said, "This is how you feel bad! If you are really sorry, just treat me to a meal."
I said that of course it's OK.
After finding a place to sell food, I was not stingy and ordered all the things I had. Kangding yellow jelly, sauerkraut noodles, ghee butter butter tea, beef porridge, etc.
I learned at the dinner table that her surname was Fu (fu), and her name was Fuzhu. She was actually from Congtai, Handan, thousands of miles away. This surname is rare.
Fuzhu looks ordinary, but her skin is fair and clean, with round face and bangs, and she feels like a girl from the family. She said she is an intern at Cong Taichung Hospital in Handan, 22 years old.
"Miss Fu, can I call you that?"
She smiled, her eyes bent into crescent moons and said, "Yes, I like traveling and making friends. I am easy to talk to. You can also call me the nickname Zhuzhu."
Before I could speak, suddenly, my feet hurt a sharp pain.
Xiaoxuan bit a chopstick and looked at me squintly. Under the table, she stepped on me hard.
I hurriedly said, "Miss Zhu, eat vegetables, there is so much left, it will be wasted if you don't eat them."
She smiled, and was not polite, so she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the yellow jelly placed in front of her head.
I was laughing at the head.
But suddenly, I didn't know what was going on, but I saw the smile on my head and face slowly disappear.
"Zhuzhu!"
"Why are you having a meal here? I thought you went somewhere else, so I'm looking for a good meal!"
“These are…”
The person who spoke was a young man, about the same height as me, with dark skin, short hair, bright eyes, and very energetic.
"Oh, cousin, they are friends I just met, but I've invited me to a meal. I don't know what you are calling?"
I said my name is Xiang Feng, and of course the others also applied for a pseudonym.
"Hello, Zhao Zhiping, I am Zhuzhu's cousin."
"Stop eating beads, you didn't look at it? The big Thangka was carried out. Let's go, we still have to take photos."
Thank you again for treating me to dinner, and the two left together.
Douyazi was so ateful that he didn't care about talking. Brother Yu didn't eat chili and was serving beef porridge into his small bowl. Xiaoxuan whispered in my ear: "You still see someone? She is so beautiful as me? Don't think too much about it.
, people are mouth to mouth just to save you."
I said of course I know that she is not as beautiful as you, you are the most beautiful.
"Yunfeng, have you finished eating? Come out."
After coming out of the house, I saw that the villagers had raised the giant Thangka. The Thangka was estimated to be at least five meters high and more than five meters wide. It was supported by a row of sticks. The painting should be Green Tara, which is used throughout the body.
The mineral pigments are hand-painted and are very shocking to see.
When the wind blew, the giant Thangka made a loud noise, and the green Tara's eyebrows and eyes in the air were vivid and fluttering with the wind, as if they were coming alive.
Many Tibetans saw this and knelt down one after another.
They held small Thangkas, raised their hands above their heads, and worshiped them devoutly.
The sun shines, it is a wonder of thousands of people kneeling on Tara.
I saw Fuzhu not far away. She was holding a small SLR camera in her hand and was taking photos attentively. Her cousin named Zhao Zhiping was also taking photos.
"Yunfeng, don't you see it?"
"What do you see?"
He looked at Fuzhu not far away and said, "This girl is not a doctor..."
"Ah? Head, how do you know she is not a doctor? He saved me just now?"
He frowned and said, "Save you, you are saving you. These are two different things. Just now, when she reached out to pick up food, I noticed that her index finger and middle finger were exactly the same length."
The finger length is the same? I really didn't notice this.
I asked what that means?
He said, "It means that she is not a doctor, she is a thief, a professional pickpocket."
"Little...thief?! Professional pickpocket! Head-to-head! How is it possible!"
"How is it impossible?"
He said coldly: "In the past, girls like this, would be trained when they were five or six years old, and used a file and a leather and flesh to grind two fingers to the same length. I have seen it, Xiao Kuaishou
Lu's fingers look like this."
"I don't understand the head. Even if it's a thief, why do you have to grind your fingers short?"
Put your head towards me, stretch out your fingers and said, "Shale the middle finger smoothly and align with your index fingers. In this way, the two fingers will be as long as they are convenient to steal, just like chopsticks. If the chopsticks are long and short, they will be inconvenient to use.
.”
Just then, someone shouted: "Here's here! Thangka is out!"
It was the giant Tang Dynasty Thangka that Lao Zhang mentioned, which was carried out by a group of people.
"Give it! Give it all!"
I looked at my head.
Fu Zhu and her cousin in the crowd took a sprint at the giant Thangka that was lifted out. Then, the two of them put down their cameras and looked at each other.
Fuzhu slowly stuck out her tongue and licked her mouth.
Chapter completed!