Aunt Xue next door

Chapter 330 What is this called?

We were forced to stay in the house for the second day, because there were two beauties by our side, so we didn't feel bored.It rained heavily that night, and there was no wolf with full bouncing power on the roof last night, and the scratched holes leaked rainwater down, falling on the ground drop by drop, and soon became a big puddle up.

I lay in bed, and sometimes water droplets splashed on my face.

The two of them slept on the opposite bed, not disturbed by the difficulties in front of them at all, talking and laughing in whispers.I am full of hope that the rain will stop tomorrow, and I will rush back to the village as soon as possible after going to Zhang Chuntao's mother's house.I plan to stay for two days after I go back, and I will go back to the city.

I didn't bring my mobile phone with me when I went out, and I didn't know how many missed calls Jiang Jing had made to me.Sometimes I still miss her and a pair of children.

The torrential rain washed away the heat, and after a comfortable night's sleep, when I woke up, the heavy rain outside really stopped.I happily said to them on the opposite bed: "Don't delay, let's start early." Aunt Xue next door 330

"Okay." Zhang Chuntao agreed.

I got dressed and wanted to sit on the bed and wait for them.Zhang Xueyan glared at me and said, "Man, if you don't go out, how can we change clothes?"

I got up quickly, and when I was about to leave, I looked back at Zhang Chuntao, who was smiling at me.

After the two of them got up, cooked white rice and ate, we officially started on the road.The path is full of fine stones, so we are not bothered by the mud on the path.

I was still walking at the back with my bag on my back, and sometimes I would naughtily catch up with her and pat Zhang Xueyan's buttocks, putting on an innocent look before she turned her head.

In the face of our occasional frolic, Zhang Chuntao just pretended not to notice.

After the heavy rain, the air is particularly fresh, and everything seems to have been washed.We could hear the sound of rushing water in the valley below.

Just when we were humming happily, a disaster befell us.After turning a big bay, a torrent rushing down from the mountain blocked our way, and the road had been washed away.If you stand below and look at it, you will feel like a waterfall.

I turned my head to look at Zhang Chuntao, and she looked at me too.We all have something to say, but in the face of the torrent, we all know that there is no need to say it.

Zhang Xueyan said disappointedly: "It's really boring. The road is not easy to walk, and it adds so many difficulties to us."

"Or, let's stay in the hut for another day, maybe tomorrow will be over." Zhang Chuntao's tone was filled with a strong desire to go home.

I asked, "Auntie, how far is it?"

After meditating, Zhang Chuntao said, "It's only about a dozen kilometers away. Under normal circumstances, it will definitely be there in the afternoon."

Before departure, she told me that it only takes half a day, but now it has become more than half a day.Of course I won't argue with her about this.I asked again, "Is there any other path?"

Zhang Chuntao pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "From here, within a few kilometers, there is a bridge, and we can cross there."

"Will the bridge be submerged or washed away?" Zhang Xueyan asked cautiously.

Zhang Chuntao raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "No way, the flood didn't wash it away before."

I interrupted her and said: "Let's take a detour. Since we have traveled so far, it would be a pity to turn back. I really want to go to your natal house to see what kind of paradise it is, and it is hidden so deep.

Zhang Xueyan leaned on me and said coquettishly: "Let's talk about it first, then I won't be able to walk anymore, so you have to carry me on your back." Neighboring Aunt Xue330

I held out my little finger, and she really hooked me up.

When going down the hill, we all leaned on a stick and walked slowly.The road surface is wet and slippery. If you fall down, the consequences will be more embarrassing.

Finally reached the valley.There is an old road about three feet wide on the edge of the valley, which is full of weeds and has been abandoned for many years.

Zhang Chuntao told me that according to the elders, this is the way of marching in ancient times.

After experiencing the siege of wolves and the flash flood circuit, we finally met our first luck. The bridge below has just been flooded by the river. If we arrive later, we should not be able to cross the bridge.

Although we were tired from walking, the three of us, encouraged by luck, had a good mood and rushed to Zhang Chuntao's mother's house as quickly as possible.

But we still miscalculated. The torrential rain last day and night once again created difficulties on our way forward, and another mountain torrent blocked the way.Not to mention the depth of the river, the rapid flow alone is daunting.But in order to be able to go to Zhang Chuntao's natal family today, I plan to risk myself.

The two women grabbed me almost at the same time, and said worriedly and distressedly: "You are not allowed to go."

I turned around and said, "Otherwise what else can we do?"

Zhang Chuntao said discouragedly: "Forget it, we will go home."

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