Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 333 The Responsibility of Rural Teenagers! (1)
After dawdling until about five o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Tingxin put everyone in the car.

Because they were all old people and children, Wen Tingxin finally went to the bus station and rented a bus to send the group to the city.

Emergencies are always unexpected.

Wen Tingxin came here this time, and originally only wanted to pick up Wu Wanda's family.

I don't know, I went to find that boy later...

At that time, I just wanted to see the birthmark on the boy's back, so I could confirm it...

Who knows, but later he made up a lie for himself, saying that he came to do good deeds...

I thought it would be enough to just receive the boy's family...

Who would have thought that later on, they would be picked up by such a big car...

After the group boarded the bus, Wen Tingxin really acted like a tour guide, picked up the notebook and began to carefully register the simple information of the elderly and children.

The so-called being a human being to the end and sending the Buddha to the West, since Wen Tingxin agreed to lead this group of elderly people to escape from the village, of course she must also take responsibility for these elderly people and children.

"There are a total of eight elderly people and six children sitting in our car, right? Then I will report my name now, and the uncle and aunt should answer me." Standing in front of the bus, Wen Ting held a notebook in her heart and opened it. With a loud voice, "Lu Ahua..."

Tried to call a name, but no one answered.

Wen Tingxin's eyes swept from the front to the rear of the car, and saw that every old man in the car had a calm expression and said nothing.

really drunk...

Wen Ting, the aunt named Lu Ahua, still has an impression in her heart...

He was sitting directly in front of her, wasn't he? !

"Sister, let me come." The young man got up to pick up the notebook in Wen Ting's heart, "The uncle and aunt are both getting old, and their ears are not very good. I'll go down and come over one by one."

"Here you are, you are responsible." Wen Tingxin put the notebook directly into the young man's hand, turned around and sat down in her seat.

She was sitting in the first row behind the driver, and Xiao Zhi was standing there talking and playing with the children in the village behind.

The whole bus was filled with the noise of children yelling, and the old people didn't care much about the children, as if they let the children make noise completely.

Wu Wanda went back to the city in that taxi. Others were evacuating, and he was moving, so he had a lot of things and the bus couldn't fit them.

It was getting late, Wen Tingxin took out her phone from her bag, looked at the screen, there was a missed call from Nan Shiyang...

More than 30...

"Alas..." Sighing, Wen Ting held the phone in her tightly wrapped zongzi hands.

This old Nokia brick machine has small buttons, small screen, and small functions...

Wen Tingxin really misses the voice calling function of the Apple mobile phone...

Dazed, sighing, suddenly, a loud ring bell sounded from the brick machine, Wen Ting was alerted all over, and sat up quickly.

Take a closer look, Shi Yang's phone!
"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Zhi, come here." Hurriedly calling out to the baby boy beside her, Wen Ting approached with the brick machine in her heart, "Help my sister press this green button, press it."

Her hands were wrapped into rice dumplings, and she couldn't even connect to the phone. In desperation, she could only ask her child to help her...

Milkman turned around, raised a short finger, and raised his hand close to the phone.

"Green this, the green button." Wen Ting reminded anxiously.

Who knows, once Naiwazi got started, he still pressed the hang up button...

Red……

Watching the phone being hung up, Wen Ting's heart is filled with thousands of idiots running wildly...

"Xiao Zhi!" Holding the phone tightly, Wen Ting gritted her teeth angrily, but the baby boy in front of her was looking at her with wide innocent eyes, which made people feel helpless...

"Girl, let me help you." The woman sitting on the other side of Wen Ting's heart said.

The whole car was either old people or children, and Dudu Wen Tingxin was surrounded by a middle-aged couple in their 50s and [-]s.

And these two are the boy's peasant parents...

Wen Tingxin's impression of these two people is mediocre, neither good nor bad, just like her impression of the boy.

Although the farmer couple bullied Nanjingshan last time, Wen Ting didn't hold grudges that much. When she first saw this couple, she treated them with a good face.

At this moment, the couple took the initiative to talk to Wen Tingxin. Of course, Wen Tingxin had to treat each other with a good face, and she couldn't lose courtesy.

"Call me back, thank you." Holding the mobile phone and handing it to the woman, Wen Ting went back with a polite smile in her heart.

The peasant woman took the phone in her hand, and Wen Ting taught her how to press it. After a while, she finally dialed it back.

When Nan Shiyang received the call, he felt like crying.

At first, she asked Wen Tingxin's whereabouts worriedly and anxiously. After she was relieved, she blamed Wen Tingxin unhappily for a while, and finally obediently agreed to buy some mats and quilts and send them to the facility she bought first. Great, but in a house with a lot of floor space...

Leaving all these things to Nan Shiyang, Wen Tingxin should be much more relaxed when she arrives later.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Tingxin was stuffing the phone into her bag, when the peasant woman beside her spoke to her, "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

The peasant couple always felt that Wen Ting was familiar, as if they had met somewhere...

The two discussed in whispers when they first saw Wen Tingxin, but the discussion did not come to a result.

"I'm from the same village as yours. We're all fellow villagers, so it's possible that they might be familiar." Wen Ting replied politely.

"Girl, where did you live before? Have you ever been in contact with our family's bastard? Or have your parents been in contact with our family?" The peasant woman asked further.

"No, no, I live on the far side of the north of the village, and my house is quite remote, so I probably haven't been in or out of it." Waving her hand, Wen Ting explained in a good voice, "I didn't know your bastards before, it was Uncle Wanda who told you The family needs help, so I found Erdan."

(End of this chapter)