God-sent baby loves you

Chapter 388 Out of Oaxaca
It's been a three-hour drive, and it's far away from the castle where Chunchun was imprisoned. Even if Jack has the best skills, it's impossible for him to determine their escape route so quickly.Therefore, Forsythia decided to temporarily set up camp in this Indian residence.

Although this house is simple, it has all the daily necessities, and there are local clothes in the simple wardrobe.

After Lianqiao washed and washed Chunchun, she changed into an Indian costume for Chunchun.

Looking at Chunchun who was so thin that only his bones remained, she couldn't help feeling sore, thinking of the same Qin Chen who was once so thin.

I don't know, how is Qin Chen doing now?

Firstly, because of her status as a slave, she had no way of knowing the news from the outside world.Secondly, she didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, she was afraid that she would not be able to rescue Chunchun in one hit.So, for half a year, she has been isolated from the outside world.

"So what if it's not isolated?" She also didn't dare to hear any news about country Y, especially his news.

"FeiFei, look, sweet."

An Xiang came in with a green plant and handed it to Forsythias, and said, "Eat it quickly."

Forsythia looked at it, and found that the green plant looked like sisal, so she put it to her mouth and chewed it. It tasted similar to sugar cane. It was indeed sisal and could be eaten.She gave an 'hmm' and said, "It's delicious."

"There are more, many, many more over there."

Lian Qiao looked at An Ran's sleeping Chun Chun, then walked towards An Xiang's pointing direction, and pushed open a broken wooden door. It was a courtyard with a large vat containing sun-dried corn.There is also a stone mill, and a lot of sisal is piled on the stone mill.

Forsythia said: "People here like to drink sisal wine. They crush the sisal to make wine."

An Xiang asked in surprise, "Wine?"

"uh-huh."

Then, Lian Qiao pushed open the door of another thatched hut, and sure enough, she found several jars inside. She took out one jar, opened it, and the aroma of wine wafted into her nostrils.With the fragrance of sisal.

An Xiang said sincerely, "FeiFei, you know so much."

"I wanted to have a drink with you, but the journey below is very difficult and dangerous, and it was a mistake to drink. Therefore, I can't drink."

"Yes, Fei Fei!"

Seeing the innocent An Xiang, Lian Qiao smiled and said, "From now on, I won't be called Tara."

"What's that called?"

"You wait."

Lian Qiao walked to the car, took a package from the car, took it back to the thatched cottage and opened it.

The earthquake happened in a hurry, when she stole Chunchun, except for her own necessary things, the rest only had time to take away the medicines and drugs that Chunchun had to take every day.The reason why I bring drugs is because at this time, Chunchun's detoxification is tantamount to killing Chunchun, and Chunchun's survival depends on them now.

An Xiang squatted on the ground, watching Lianqiao arrange the things in the package. He knew those medicines and drugs, and knew that Chunchun had to use them every day.But what was the book that Forsythia pulled out of the package?
He asked curiously, "What are these?"

"passport."

"passport?"

"With it, you can go anywhere you want."

An similarly nodded understandingly.

When Forsythia left country Y, she bought many identities on the black market, and these identities could travel freely anywhere in the world.In Africa, she hid them.In Mexico, she hid them again.Today, it was even brought out.

People with forensic training know what works best for them, and such carry-on items are essential.

There is also a gel mask in the package, which corresponds to the face on the passport.

Lianqiao said, "Which face do you like?"

An Xiang flipped through the passports one by one, and finally pointed to a rather masculine face and said, "This one."

Lian Qiao looked at it: "Well, well, from today on, your name is Stephen."

"Stephen?"

"Yes. This passport is yours. Go and recite the contents of the passport."

An Xiang let out an 'oh', took the passport and began to recite the meager content on it.As for Forsythia, she was rummaging through the package for Stephen's mask.

Seeing that An Xiang had almost memorized Stephen's identity and background, Lian Qiao waved to him and said, "Come here, wash your face."

An Xiang hurriedly squatted in front of Lian Qiao, and Lian Qiao washed An Xiang's face with the prepared water, wiped it dry, and then gently pasted the gel mask on An Xiang's face.

Soon, a brand new face appeared in front of Lianqiao, Lianqiao nodded in satisfaction.Say, "Go to a mirror and see your new face."

New faces? !

An Xiang felt that following Lianqiao was particularly stimulating and exciting, because you don't know what Lianqiao will do next, but every step he takes is very interesting.

An Xiang ran to the thatched hut, found a simple mirror, looked at it, ran out of the house while screaming, and landed on the ground with a "FeiFei", and saw a relatively beautiful woman standing in the yard, FeiFei had long since disappeared. gone.

No, this woman is wearing FeiFei's clothes.

An Xiang suddenly came to his senses, pointed at Forsythia and said, "This is..."

Forsythia said, "It's a disguise."

An Xiang was stupid because of the environment, and after following Lian Qiao for a while, he naturally became much smarter.He immediately understood, and said, "Chunchun also wants to change his face?"

"Correct."

"Is your original face fake?"

Lian Qiao handed the ugly plastic mask to An Xiang, and said, "Look."

"Where's your real face?"

"I'll let you know when I get to a safe place."

Then, after Lian Qiao explained some precautions for the mask, she said, "Prepare some sisal wine, sisal, and corn and put them in our car."

"Yes, FeiFei! Hey, no, you shouldn't be called FeiFei at this time, right?"

"Xiaofeng, you can call me Xiaofeng." While talking, Lianqiao handed a passport to Anxiang, and said, "Recite my information immediately."

After finishing speaking, Lianqiao came into the room and changed the face of the sleepy Chunchun.

Then she took a bath herself, and changed into Indian dress.Finally, she found out another set of men's clothes and walked into the yard.

An Xiang did a real job and had prepared a lot of food in the car.

Lian Qiao handed the clothes to An Xiang and said, "Go wash and change. We should be on our way."

"it is good."

On the road again, it was already half an hour later.

Before leaving, Lianqiao left a lot of dollar bills on the table in the living room of the thatched cottage.

The car continued north, and after about an hour, the car ran out of gas.

Fortunately they reached an Indian village.The village has a population of about a hundred or so households. There are thatched houses and brick and stone houses, all of which are built on the hillside.A dirt road passes through the village.

There are a few tents in the hollow of the village, obviously just set up, and the sound of music is faintly coming from inside, which is more festive.

When Lianqiao and An Xiang's car broke down, people outside the tent also saw it.

The people here were very enthusiastic, they all gathered around, and asked An Xiang 'what's the matter' with concern.

An Xiang obeyed Lianqiao's instructions, and this time he was a dumb Stephen, so he didn't make a sound.

The official language in Mexico is Spanish, and Lian Qiao understands Spanish, and she said fluently that she was here for tourism, but the car ran out of gas.

A local man said: "When you run out of gas, get out of the car and take a rest. We are going to hold a wedding here. You came at the right time and have a lot of fun. I will ask the boys in the village to get you gasoline."

Forsythia hurriedly said 'thank you', and then ordered An Xiang to bring some sisal wine down as a congratulatory gift.

Seeing that Forsythia was giving gifts, the man was even happier, and warmly invited Forsythia and An Xiang to sit in the tent.

Chunchun fell asleep again, and Lianqiao didn't want anyone to see Chunchun, so she deliberately covered Chunchun with her clothes when she got off the car.Fortunately, Chunchun is thin, and at first glance, it seems that there is only a pile of clothes on the seat.

The local men didn't look much, they just took Forsythia and An Xiang to the tent to have fun.

The men here are all wearing shirts, and the women are mostly wearing long skirts. When Lianqiao and An Xiang came in, they were hospitable and greeted them immediately.

An Xiang didn't say a word, but Lianqiao talked lively with them.

After a while, the chief also came to congratulate the wedding, and the scene became more lively.

After eating the special food here, the chief took everyone to the church.

Worried that Chunchun would be unsafe in the car alone, Lianqiao signaled An Xiang to guard Chunchun.She explained to the Indians that An Xiang was a little dizzy and needed to rest.

An Xiang is now acting as a mute, and the Indians don't make things difficult for him and let him go.Only Forsythia talked with them all the way to the church.

Indians are extremely sacred to religion, and every village has a church.The church in this village is not far from the newly built tent, and it has already been arranged into a sea of ​​white: white curtains, white curtains, and white silk wrapped around the pillars...

The bride stands on one side of the church in a wedding dress, and the groom stands on the other side of the church in a gown.

According to the rules here, men and women cannot touch before they are married!
At noon, the priest came and the wedding ceremony began.

"Lord, if your people make mistakes due to ignorance, please forgive us and give us happiness..."

The priest's prayer sounded reverently.

Unknowingly, Lianqiao thought of Qin Chen again, and remembered the French-style wedding and the Bali-style wedding with him...

"Hey, Qin Chen, I heard that Indian weddings are very interesting. When are we going to hold one?"

"Fine. But I don't think any priest will officiate at our wedding."

"why?"

"Because, in an Indian wedding, the bride must be from..."

"Qin Chen, you are a rascal."

Recalling the past, Forsythia smiled, tears filled her eyes.It just so happened that the pastor was saying the words "God Almighty, let the two young people be happily united together".The people who watched the wedding ceremony nearby saw tears in Lianqiao's eyes, thought that Lianqiao was touched, and looked at Lianqiao and smiled in relief.

After coming out of the church, Lian Qiao's car had been filled with gas, and she thanked the enthusiastic villagers repeatedly, then said goodbye to An Xiang, and went all the way north.

The Indians were very generous. Not only did they fill up their cars with oil, but they also sent two barrels of oil for spare use.Therefore, on the road ahead, Forsythia no longer worried about whether the car would break down.

Along the way, Lian Qiao used her fluent Spanish to exchange some bread, burritos and other staple foods with the corn, sisal wine and local people in the car.Therefore, along the way, Forsythia and An Xiang drove in turns, so there was no need to waste time getting off the car to find something to eat.

By nightfall, we were out of the mountains and out of Oaxaca.

(End of this chapter)