Chapter 89 Busy

Lin Feng looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and thought. "I hope she can continue her creation, bring her inspiration back to this village, and bring more beautiful paintings to people. But most importantly, I hope she can find inner peace and happiness."

Lin Feng and Mei'er's journey accelerated, and they gradually approached their destination and went deeper into the forest. Suddenly, they heard a low chant, as if it was a conversation between the wind and the earth.

"What's that sound?" Mei asked curiously.

Lin Feng frowned, trying to identify the source of the sound. "It sounds like... an ancient song. Maybe Meng You is nearby."

They followed the sound and came to an open hillside, where there was a mysterious scene. In a valley, Meng You was standing in front of an ancient stone tablet, holding a paintbrush in her hand, and her painting seemed like the magic of nature. Meng You was painting beautiful pictures of the earth and mountains, and her singing was full of inspiration.

"Meng You!" Lin Feng shouted her name ecstatically. They finally found her.

Meng You turned around, her eyes full of surprise. "Lin Feng, is that you?"

They hugged each other excitedly, as if they had not seen each other for many years. Lin Feng and Mei'er shared their journey of searching, and Meng You also told them about her adventure.

"I have been here, feeling the beauty of nature and searching for my own heart. This place is full of mysterious power, which inspires my creation." Meng You said with a gleam in her eyes.

Lin Feng looked at her with respect in his heart. "Your paintings are so beautiful, I hope you can bring them back to the village so that more people can appreciate them. The villagers miss your works and your presence."

Meng You nodded, she knew it was time to return to the village. She packed up her painting supplies and set off on the return journey with Lin Feng and Mei Er, full of gratitude.

Shaofeng and Mei'er stayed in the village and continued to share their daily lives. Linfeng resumed his job as a postman, still busy shuttling between villages every day. The villagers were pleased with his return, after all, he was the connecting line of the village, and every letter and every package was an important part of the village life.

One day, Lin Feng found a letter in a mail bag. The sender was an unfamiliar name. He opened the envelope and saw the following words:

"Dear Postman Lin Feng,

I am a distant friend who heard your story. I hope to be able to send this letter through you to a special person. This person is very important to me, but I have not contacted her for many years. I beg you to help me get this letter to her.

The recipient of this letter is a woman named Xishi, who used to live in your village but has not been back for a long time. She is an important figure in my life and I hope to see her again. Please help me deliver this letter to her.

Many thanks,

A distant friend

Lin Feng was deeply touched by the letter, and he understood the preciousness of friendship and connection. Although he was unfamiliar with the letter, he decided to do his best to complete the task and convey his feelings to a friend far away.

He looked for anyone in the village who still remembered Xi Shi and finally found an old woman who told him that Xi Shi had been a teacher in the village and that she had spent a happy time in the village. However, she had left quietly many years ago because of a family change.

Lin Feng knew that it was not easy to find Xi Shi, but he firmly believed that this mission was as important as the duties of a postman. He set out on his journey again, hoping to find the woman who had left footprints in the village and deliver the love of his distant friend.

Lin Feng left the village and began his journey to find Xi Shi. His mailbag was filled with various letters and parcels, but one of the letters was his special mission, a request from a distant friend, hoping to find Xi Shi and deliver important information.

He traveled through the mountains and forests, and crossed the streams, looking for Xi Shi's trace. During a break on the way, he met an elderly shepherd sitting on the hillside, looking at the scenery in the distance. Lin Feng decided to ask him for help.

"Excuse me, have you ever heard of a lady named Xi Shi?" Lin Feng asked politely.

The shepherd looked up, his eyes full of memories. "Xishi was a teacher in the village, and she has been gone for many years. I heard that she went to the city, but I don't know exactly where she went. Perhaps you can go to the village school to look for clues, where her files and information may still be kept."

Lin Feng nodded gratefully and continued on his way. He arrived at the village and found the school principal, hoping to find clues about Xi Shi.

The principal recalled Xi Shi and told Lin Feng: "Xi Shi once worked in this school. She was an excellent teacher and was loved by students. But one rainy night, she left the village without leaving any information. We were shocked at the time, but we also understood that she might have her own reasons."

Lin Feng asked: "Do you know where in the city she went?"

The principal thought for a moment, then handed Lin Feng an old file. "Maybe there are clues in these files. These are some messages and letters she left behind before she left. I hope this will be helpful to you."

Lin Feng continued to move forward, looking through the information in the archive. It contained some of Xi Shi's past letters and notes, telling about her ideals and dreams. These documents helped Lin Feng better understand her past.

On the way, he met an old doctor who told him: "Shishi used to work here. She was an excellent nurse and always willing to help. But she left suddenly without explaining to anyone. I remember she mentioned a city. Maybe she went there."

Lin Feng had a glimmer of hope in his heart. This city might be his next target. He continued to move forward and put the name of this city on his search list.

When he arrived in the city, he found it busy and unfamiliar. He visited hospitals, schools, and various institutions in the community, looking for Xi Shi's whereabouts. However, no one remembered her and there were no clues to follow.

Lin Feng felt desperate, but he did not give up. In a park, he met an old man who was sitting in a chair basking in the sun and looked very peaceful.

"Excuse me, have you ever heard of a lady named Xi Shi?" Lin Feng asked again.

The old man smiled slightly, his eyes were deep. "Xi Shi is my daughter. She left the village to pursue her dream, but she has always been in my heart. Are you here to find her?"

Lin Feng felt a surge of joy in his heart. He nodded and told the old man about the request from a distant friend. Tears welled up in the old man's eyes and he said, "My daughter is in this city, but she hasn't been home for many years. I have been waiting for her return. Please give her this letter and tell her that I have been waiting."