Xiaoqi's parents found a professional rescue team, who also went to Funiu Mountain to search and rescue before. The rescue team didn't believe that Xiaoqi was still alive, but they couldn't bear to refuse, so they agreed.

Lu Chen went to school to pick up Xie Yongzhi, and the group set off. It took seven or eight hours to drive from Shanghai to Funiu Mountain. The closer the road was to Funiu Mountain, the more coincidental the road conditions were. Was also stunned.

"parking!"

Jiang Hanyan covered her mouth tightly. After parking the car, Jiang Hanyan rushed down, squatted on the side of the road and vomited. There was nothing left of the salty soy milk and steamed buns that she ate in the morning.

"Drink of water."

Lu Chen handed over the water, and he had tried his best to drive as smoothly as possible, but the road conditions were really bad.

Jiang Hanyan drank her saliva, rinsed her mouth, and felt better. If she looked in the mirror now, she would find that her face was pale and pale, not much better than that of a ghost.

"Master, use this to cover your nose."

Like a magic trick, Li Baisui conjured up a green orange. After peeling the skin, he asked Jiang Hanyan to cover his mouth and nose with the skin.

Jiang Hanyan followed suit dubiously, the fragrance of orange peel was refreshing, the nausea disappeared instantly, and he felt much better.

"This orange peel is quite useful."

Jiang Hanyan boasted, and Li Baisui took out a bag of green oranges from under the seat, and said triumphantly, "I have prepared a lot, even if we drive to the northeast."

To please the teacher's wife is to please the master. Li Baisui is very careful, and he never forgets to please Jiang Hanyan.

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes angrily, she didn't know how to fly to the northeast?
But the green oranges are really useful. She didn't suffer from motion sickness in the rest of the journey, but her buttocks were numb and her waist couldn't stand it. She didn't arrive at Funiu Mountain until after two o'clock in the afternoon. Xie Yongzhi invited them to his village for a rest.

The car cannot enter the village, but can only be parked at the entrance of the village. Xiaoqi's parents are not in good health, and the bumpy road took half their lives, especially Xiaoqi's mother, who couldn't stand still, and relied on her husband to support her. His complexion was ashen and his condition was very poor.

"Drink some water."

Jiang Hanyan poured a glass of water, dripped a little spiritual spring into it, and handed it to Xiaoqi's parents.

"Thank you."

The couple took the water, and each drank half of it. They felt that the bowl of water was extraordinarily sweet. After drinking it, their bodies felt comfortable and their spirits improved. However, they didn't think too much about it, and focused on finding their daughter.

"Yongzhi? Why are you back? Is school on holiday?"

A villager came over, called Xie Yongzhi in surprise, and looked at Jiang Hanyan several times. Lu Chen looked over coldly. He was so scared that he turned his head and didn't dare to look any more, but his heart was itchy. , this woman is prettier than a fairy, if only she could be his wife.

"There is something to come back."

Xie Yongzhi smiled lightly. Although he grew up in the village, he didn't have deep feelings for the village or its people.

He hated the vulgar custom of spending money to marry a daughter-in-law in his hometown, and also hated his own incompetence, and even more hated these people's slander of his mother, so he studied hard, in addition to fulfilling his mother's wish, he also wanted to escape from this people place of suffocation.

Since he is powerless to change, then run away!
"Your father was still here just now. He went up the mountain to cut firewood, and your grandma is cutting pigweed over there. I'll call her!"

The villagers didn't feel that Xie Yongzhi was indifferent, but very enthusiastic. Xie Yongzhi was the first and only college student in the village. He was going to be an official in the future, so naturally he had to curry favor with him.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, your child has been separated after going to the city to study, so why are you polite?"

The villagers smiled honestly and went up the mountain with their hoe on their shoulders. They kept looking back at the small car along the way, thinking to themselves, Yongzhi is really promising, bringing so many people from the city back and driving so many small cars.

Xie Yongzhi led Jiang Hanyan and the others into the village, met many villagers along the way, they were very enthusiastic, and asked about Jiang Hanyan's whereabouts.

"It's the school teachers and classmates. I heard that the scenery here is good, so they came to play."

"What's so interesting about this broken mountain, the people in the city are really bored!"

"I look at this broken mountain every day to watch the fire, so I want to go to the city to have a look."

The villagers couldn't understand how good it is in the city. The main roads, high-rise buildings, and shops are hundreds of times better than those in the mountains. These city people are full and come to this barren mountain to play.

These people spoke the local dialect, Jiang Hanyan and the others couldn't understand it. Xie Yongzhi translated for them, and then they arrived at his house. His grandma and father had gone out to work.

The courtyard door was unlocked, and it opened with a push. A big yellow dog rushed out, and rushed up to Xie Yongzhi enthusiastically, barking.

"Rhubarb is my partner, six years old."

Xie Yongzhi introduced the big yellow dog. He was very polite and alienated to the villagers, but in front of the big yellow dog, he showed a sincere smile, and that sense of alienation disappeared. Obviously, in this village, he could let his guard down. Only this dog.

"My house is a bit messy, you sit down wherever you want, and I'll boil the water."

Xie Yongzhi was a little embarrassed. The countryside is not too clean. Chickens, ducks, pigs, and sheep will smell if they are not cleaned up for three days. Fortunately, his grandma likes to be clean, and his house is much cleaner than other houses in the village.

The water boiled, and Xie Yongzhi made tea. His grandma and father came back. They both looked like honest mountain people. Seeing so many people sitting in the yard, they were very cramped. They were obviously in their own home. There is nowhere to put them.

Xie Yongzhi and them also said that they were teachers and classmates of the school. Grandma Xie and Father Xie became more and more panicked, afraid of being neglected, and dared not speak. Grandma Xie even asked Father Xie to kill chickens. This is the highest standard for entertaining guests in the village. .

Grandma Xie is very good at cooking. She prepared a large table of meals, all of which are home-cooked dishes, such as stewed chicken soup, fried chicken offal with sauerkraut, fried dried loach with chili, fried bacon with chili, etc. Everyone was tired and hungry after a rough day. Have relish.

During the meal, many villagers ran over, because they heard that Xie Yongzhi brought many city people to play, and there was a very beautiful girl, prettier than the fairies in the sky, so they came to see how pretty she was .

After seeing Jiang Hanyan, these people's eyes were straightened, especially the bachelors in the village, all of them were crying. Xie Yongzhi said something to them coldly, and these people wiped their chins embarrassedly and turned their heads away. Don't dare to look any more.

"That girl is really juicy, she deserves at least 5000 yuan as a bride price, right?"

"You have a good idea. Xie Lao Liu married a wife last month. She is not half as handsome as this one. She spent six thousand. Xie Lao Liu is so beautiful."

"He's a college student in the city, so don't be blind."

"What's wrong with college students? College students are also women, and pussy let men sleep."

"Why don't you ask me how much money you will be willing to stay and be my daughter-in-law, even 1 yuan."

These bachelors talked about Jiang Hanyan unscrupulously, relying on Jiang Hanyan, they didn't understand the local dialect, spoke very blatantly, and even made ambiguous laughter. Although Jiang Hanyan didn't understand, he might feel that these people were talking about himself , and said bad things.

continue tomorrow

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