Chapter 1358: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Twenty-One)

After driving all night, when we arrived near Geerjing Farm, the desert in front of us finally turned into a normal-looking farm town, but this town seemed barren, surrounded by green land, and we could see the surrounding area surrounded by green fields. There are various crops there, and you can see many people working hard, busy in twos and threes.

Feng Ling drove the car over and found a young man with dark and yellow skin. He looked at the skin and facial bones typical of this country, and then looked at other people. The people here are all native ethnic groups here, not foreigners from other countries.

The young man was a little confused when he saw Feng Ling, so Feng Ling tried to talk to him in English, but the other party obviously couldn't understand, so he turned around to talk and laugh with the old people next to him, and threw her here in the blink of an eye , simply ignore it.

Feng Ling guessed that they might not understand English, but she did not know the language of this country. When driving by in this barren and deserted town of Goerjing Farm, there were many old people with their children watching. I don't know whether to be frightened or curious.

After all, this is a country at war, and everyone is afraid of any external interference. Judging from the situation here, it should have been affected by the war. When I passed by there, I could still see some traces of old smoke and black soil. It's just that this place should have been peaceful for a long time and has not been disturbed by war for a long time, but the old people here are still afraid. Seeing a strange off-road vehicle of this size driving in, everyone's eyes show various emotions.

There was no way to drive on the road ahead, so Feng Ling had no choice but to get out of the car. In order not to make these people wary of her, she took out some biscuits and food from the car and handed them to the children around. They came over, but they were almost all forcibly pulled back into their arms by those old people, and then they turned around and walked away with a defensive look on the children, not allowing them to approach her.

Only a 12 or 13-year-old skinny boy with black, yellow skin and bony skin, who seemed to be unattended, walked over. He must be very hungry. Seeing her, he seemed to really want to give biscuits, so he quickly took them. , After taking it, I desperately stuffed it into my mouth.

Feng Ling looked at him, then took out another bottle of water for him, and the skinny boy took it again, just desperately eating biscuits and drinking water, after he ate up both packs of biscuits, he squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand hard , and then looked at her with a pair of bright black eyes, and finally spoke.

It's just that the language is still incomprehensible to Feng Ling.

She asked the boy softly in English, "Don't you people here understand any English? Or, do you know other languages?"

The little boy looked at her for a long time, took another sip of mineral water, then looked at her again with his bright black eyes, Feng Ling paused, understood what he meant, and gave him two more packets of biscuits and two bottles of water .

Only then did the little boy happily hold all the food and drink in his arms, and suddenly said in a mouthful of Chinese that was not fluent but could still be understood by Feng Ling: "Do you know... Chinese?"

Feng Ling's expression was startled: "I will."

The little boy nodded vigorously, and suddenly pointed to the road in the town: "There..."

"What's going on there?"

"There is... a Chinese... mother-in-law..."

Feng Ling didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and nodded gratefully to the little boy, parked the car in an open space next to it that would not interfere with their entry, then gave the little boy some food and asked him to help look at it. After driving for a while, he explained that he was not a bad person and would not hurt them, and asked him to tell the people here not to be afraid of her, and then walked quickly in the direction he said.

When I went outside that family’s house, I didn’t expect to see a typical red blessing character that only exists in China. It looks a bit old. It should be posted during the New Year. It’s gone now. After many months, the red background and black letters have faded due to wind and sun.

And it seems that this word should be written by the owner himself,

It's not very pretty, but at least it's Chinese characters.

Feng Ling knocked on the door, and after a long time, about four or five minutes later, a gray-haired old man in his seventies came out. The old man's back was very bent, and he needed to raise his head to look at her, so he just looked at her. She stared at her skin color and hair for a long time, and finally said in Chinese with a look of surprise: "You..."

"Hi, mother-in-law, excuse me." Feng Ling said, "I just heard that there is a mother-in-law here who can speak Chinese, so I came here rashly. I'm sorry to disturb you, but I have something urgent, so I have no choice but to... "

Seeing that she was quite polite, the old woman nodded, turned around unhurriedly, and walked into the yard with a cane: "Come in and sit down."

Feng Ling was in a hurry, but seeing that the old lady couldn't be bothered, she walked in directly.

"Recently, this small broken farm is really interesting... There has never been a place where Chinese people come in and out, and another Chinese came here..."

Feng Ling's brows twitched.

At this moment, the old woman turned around and looked at her again: "What's the hurry?"

"A friend of mine was affected by the war in Jerusalem and was seriously injured. He should have been washed down along the river there. Everyone thought he was dead. I was unwilling and could not accept this result, so I searched all the way. Come here, and found that the end of the river is near here, so I..." Feng Ling paused, and rearranged his emotions and language: "I guess he might be here, I want to look for it here, But the people here don't understand the language, and they can't communicate in English, but I didn't expect that there would be a mother-in-law who can speak Chinese..."

"Ah, I came here when I was very young." The old woman's voice was old, and she still spoke slowly: "When I was young... At that time, we didn't have any free love. I was forced by my family to marry, and I ran away in a fit of anger. I came out, fled to Europe with that little money, and then I was displaced all the way here... At that time, there were still many people in the Goerjing Farm, and it was a very prosperous big farm, but then the wars were too frequent, and people died If I ran away, it became so desolate. I married a farmer here, and I had children and granddaughters. I have lived here from generation to generation. Did you come into contact with the wandering children here? Those little kids would come to me often to find something to eat, and they also knew a little bit of Chinese."

Feng Ling nodded: "Yes."

The old lady also nodded, then stood there with a cane, thought for a while and said, "Is the person you are looking for a man?"