Rebirth: Don’t be a coward and be a mother’s baby

Chapter 220 Xie Jianjia’s ability to make up stories

Cars definitely cannot park here, but there are only two roads that cars can drive in Baize Village, one leading up to Qiushui County, and the other going down to the next village.

After some discussion, the two remembered that although there was only one road to Qiushui County, there was a car repair place and two dilapidated grocery stores in the middle. They could park the car there and use other means of transportation to Baidu. Ze Village.

After half an hour's drive, we arrived at the car repair shop.

"Boss, my car has just been washed. The village below is full of mud and it's difficult to drive. Can I park it here for one night?"

The owner of the car repair shop is a man in his 50s. He is repairing a battery car with tools. When he heard Ye Yong's words, he refused without thinking.

"I'm just a repairman of motorcycles and batteries. If you put your car in this place, if a thief pries open your window in the middle of the night and something is broken or missing, I can't bear the responsibility."

Ye Yong: "Uncle, I promise not to let you take responsibility. If you don't believe me, I will set up a letter for you."

The boss stopped repairing the car, stood up, and looked at the two of them.

"I don't know how to read, what should I do if you use the evidence to deceive me?"

Ye Yong choked and looked at Xie Jianjia, "What should we do?"

Xie Jianjia looked at the row of cars behind the man and saw that they were all second-hand, so she pointed at one of them.

"Uncle, let's buy a motorcycle from you and drive it, okay?"

The man pointed to the car behind him and looked at the two of them, "These are second-hand cars that were broken but have been repaired by me. Are you willing to have them too?"

Xie Jianjia: "We want it. Not only do we want it, but we can also give you some more money and treat it as parking fees."

Seeing the sincerity of the two men, the man wiped his dirty hands with the rag hanging around his neck.

"Okay, which one do you want?"

Xie Jianjia: "The one who runs the fastest."

Hearing this, the man walked into the pile of cars and pushed one out, "This one."

Xie Jianjia said "Hmm" and said, "Brother Yong, pay the bill."

Ye Yong opened his wallet and took out the money, but the boss didn't take it. Instead, he shouted to the shabby grocery store nearby: "Mother, come out and collect the money!"

A few seconds later, a woman in her 50s with neat legs and legs and a smile on her face came out.

"I'm coming."

Ye Yong counted the money and handed it to the woman.

Xie Jianjia on the side asked: "Auntie, are you and uncle a couple?"

The woman nodded, "He and I have been married for more than 30 years."

Xie Jianjia smiled and said: "Auntie, my brother and I are going to our hometown to see my sick grandma, but my grandma is a snob and looks down on my mother's family being poor. She doesn't agree with my parents being together, so she directly My father left the house. He heard the news two days ago that my breast milk was dying, but he was on a business trip and couldn't come back. My mother didn't want to come to see the situation, so she asked my brother to drive me here, but "

When the woman heard the wonderful part, she saw the little girl looking embarrassed and asked, "But what happened?"

Xie Jianjia: "But my mother said that my grandma and those uncles are very cunning. You look at my brother and I's cars and clothes. We don't look like children from poor families. I'm worried that they will find out that our family is living a good life. They will make money from my dad. My dad is soft-hearted and may have forgotten how those people made things difficult for him and my mom."

That's okay. The woman took Ye Yong's money, carefully checked that there were no counterfeit bills, then took Xie Jianjia's hand and walked into the house.

"Come on, come on, my aunt and you two brothers and sisters will clean up and make sure that the family doesn't see that you are rich." Ye Yong watched Xie Jianjia being dragged into the grocery store by the woman and quickly followed him.

I have to admire Xie Jianjia's ability to write stories.

The two of them rode second-hand motorcycles and headed towards the countryside of Baize under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ye Yong's hair is messy. His upper body is wearing old and dirty clothes that can't be washed away when the owner of the car repair shop repairs his car. His lower body is wearing cotton and linen wide trousers. The length of the trouser legs is not all the way. When riding a bicycle, it shrinks directly to his knees. Thank you. Jian Jia's face was dusty, and she was wearing a black and white spotted shirt. Her pants were not expensive, so she just got some black lubricant for car repairs. Her shoes were stained with mud in the afternoon and did not need to be cleaned.

The two of them now look no different from the villagers in Baize Township.

"arrive."

Cars could not enter the village in the afternoon, but motorcycles can now.

Because of the mountain roads, transportation has become much more convenient. Many men are willing to spend some money to buy a second-hand motorcycle to go out to work in the county during the day and ride home at night.

So when people in the village saw two dirty men riding old motorcycles, they didn't pay much attention.

Xie Jianjia looked around. The village was much bigger than she imagined. Baize Primary School was built at the entrance of the village. She found Zhao Weimin without any effort in the afternoon, but now Ye Yong's car is still driving in. The trails extend in all directions and there are tile-roofed houses everywhere.

"Stop right here."

Xie Jianjia took a look and saw an old woman standing at the door of a dilapidated tile-roofed house, leaning on a thick branch with white hair, struggling to scoop water from the water tank at the door.

She may be the only one in the family, and she is no less than 70 years old and has a problem with poor memory.

Ye Yong stopped and parked the motorcycle aside in the direction Xie Jianjia pointed.

He muttered: "What a broken car. The clutch has not been repaired and the accelerator cannot be pressed hard."

Xie Jianjia patted his back and said, "Stop nagging. I've been nagging all the way. Of course I can't compare it with your car. In this place, it's good to have a car."

After saying that, he raised a smile and walked towards the old lady.

"Ah! Grandma, I am Xiaohong. Do you remember, grandma?"

The old man held a red water ladle and scooped half of the water. Then he saw a dirty little girl jumping towards her, calling "grandma".

Xie Jianjia enthusiastically took the water ladle from the old man's hand, helped her scoop up a full ladle of water, and then walked home in a familiar manner.

"Hey, who are you?" The old man has some presbyopia and cannot see things up close clearly.

Xie Jianjia: "Grandma, I'm Xiaohong, don't you remember? You hugged me when I was a child. Are you complaining that my parents haven't come to see you for so many years? I'm really sorry. My dad is dead, and my mom is Can’t spare the time.”

"Xiaohong?" the old woman murmured, as if recalling that Xiaohong was the child of a distant relative of hers.

Xie Jianjia: "Yes, grandma, when I was a kid, my mother would bring me to your house to ask for sweets during the Chinese New Year. You really like me!"

When the old man heard her words, he suddenly realized, "It turns out to be Xiaohong. I haven't seen you for many years. You have grown so big."

Ye Yong was amazed.

No, what is Xiaohong? Where did Xiaohong come from? Even if what Xie Jianjia made up is just like the real thing, how come this old man still believes it?The two chatted animatedly, making him look stupid.

Second update today!

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