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【182】Road Condition

People have different aesthetic levels. Perhaps Zhang Erlai's aesthetic level is contrary to the public.

In front of everyone, Wu Daguang was so good at teasing Zhang Erlai, and he could only say something on WeChat: "It's okay."

After Zhang Erlai showed off in front of a group of people, he had to ask Xinghua about his opinion. What would Xinghua, a little kid, say? To be honest, but this truth is too hurtful.

"Uncle Er Lai, you don't look good in this outfit." It's simple and clear.

"What do you know about every family? Do you know about fashion or not?" Zhang Erlai said, and then greeted Wu Daguang: "How are you packing up the things? The car is coming."

Everything was ready, Wu Daguang greeted Xinghua, and a total of eight people boarded the bus back to Xiawa Village.

The road section was a little better at first, and the deeper the mountain road became more and more bumpy. What's even worse was that it started to rain halfway through. The bus driver was not a skilled driver. He didn't dare to drive when the rain was heavy. The pits on the mountain road were hit by the rain so that they couldn't see the depth. Even the shuttle bus glass was splashed a lot of mud ideas.

There were more than 20 people in the car. Faced with the bad weather, there was no other way except to complain. By chance, I got stuck halfway through the road, and there was no village in front and no shop behind. Wu Daguang picked up the big brother, and even the signal was intermittent.

In order to show off in front of Liu Qi, Zhang Erlai went to find the driver happily.

When he came back, he took out a few candies in his pocket and threw them to Xinghua. When he handed them to Liu Qi, he didn't want them.

"This ghost weather says it will rain when it rains. The driver said that it will go when the rain stops before walking. If it goes in, it will be a mountain road. It is not easy to drive on rainy days. For our safety, Zhang Erlai was not impatient. If it were before, it would have been furious.

After waiting for two hours, Xinghua sat in her seat and fell asleep in a daze against her father.

I delayed two hours on the road, and the driver did not dare to speed up on rainy days, so I walked for seven hours.

It was already evening when he arrived in the town. Wu Daguang thought they were going back, but he saw a familiar tractor as soon as he got off the car. Half of the left light of the tractor fell off. If he remembered correctly, his tractor was broken because Zhang Erlai was driving while Zhang Erlai was hitting his mailbox. At that time, Zhang Erlai also compensated for an mailbox.

The more Wu Daguang looked at the tractor, the more familiar he looked, and he almost remembered how the injuries in the car were left behind.

Wu Daguang grabbed Zhang Erlai who helped Liu Qi carry things and pointed to the tractor: "Erlai, is this our family's?"

Zhang Erlai didn't even look at it, staring at Liu Qi: "What's our family? Everything you see is your own."

"You kid at least look at your little eyes and speak."

Zhang Erlai glanced at the tractor perfunctorily, and after sweeping over, he turned around and looked at the tractor carefully.

Zhang Erlai pointed to the headlight: "I hit the headlight." He pointed to this seat: "I changed the seat to avoid being stolen, I died of drought." Wu Daguang was speechless when talking about this.

A tractor carries a story. Wu Daguang is a nostalgic person. Even if he never uses the tractor again, he will not sell or throw it away, including the cart that is about to fall apart.

Wu Daguang looked around and saw that no one was guarding him. His car was inexplicably left here?

Zhang Erlai was also looking for who drove it. The tractor should be at his home in Xiawa Village at this time.

"Who made this?" Zhang Erlai shouted with great momentum.

No one answered.

"Is there anyone there? I say something." Zhang Erlai took out his slut.

A man ran out from a convenience store not far away. He was a villager from Xiawa Village, named Erniu, and he was an honest man.

When Zhang Erlai saw someone, he walked to Erniu and put his arm on Erniu's shoulder: "Eniu, why are you doing in the town?"

Erniu looked honest and honest: "Zhang Baoshuan said you are back and asked me to come and pick you up."

Zhang Erlai leaned over Erniu and smelled it: "You've been drinking. If we didn't see the tractor leaving, we've arrived in Xiawa Village, you don't know."

"No, the tractor is more favorable than me." Erniu smiled: "Wait for a while, I took a few stools, and I put them in the store when it rained."

Erniu is a fat body. When he trots, his stomach trembles. It’s strange that in Xiawa Village, a place where birds do not poop, he doesn’t necessarily encounter meat and fish for a year. Why does Erniu eat so fat?

Putting the stool in the car, Wu Daguang put the apricot blossoms on it, Zhang Erlai jumped up and reached out to Liu Qi: "Girl, I'll support you. Your clothes are clean. The tractor that just rained is not clean, please be careful."

Liu Qi frowned, she disliked her very much. The initial expectation was not the outing scene she thought of since the shuttle bus stopping to the present.

"Sister Liu Qi, come up quickly and sit next to the apricot blossoms." The apricot blossoms greeted innocently.

Liu Qi barely squeezed out a smile at Xinghua, but his hand did not reach towards Zhang Erlai, so he climbed onto the tractor himself.

Li Tong came from the countryside, not so many poor people, and the other three students were somewhat disgusted. After all, there were not many students who could afford to go to college in this era, and if the family did not have some financial resources, they would not be able to afford a college student.

Finally, Wu Daguang and Erniu were left behind, and Erniu was smelled of alcohol.

Wu Daguang pointed to the car and said, "I drank a lot, go up, I'll drive back."

"It's okay, I'm used to taking a few sips before opening."

"You are not happy to let you rest, so get in the car and leave." Wu Daguang greeted him. He would definitely not joke about the lives of a car. This place is a mountainous area and the road is very narrow.

After repeated refusal, Erniu was invited into the car by Wu Daguang, and Wu Daguang drove the tractor toward the direction home.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the villagers all went to dream of Mr. Zhou at this time, and there was no food at home. Fortunately, Zhang Erlai bought a large bag of snacks, and several people cushions. Wu Daguang and Zhang Erlai burned the kang and lived in the east and west house.

After a bumpy journey, I slept until dawn. Wu Daguang woke up and saw from the house that the gate was open and several men were lying on the kang and asleep. Could it be Liu Qi and the others?

Wu Daguang got up first and ran out to check it out. Zhang Erlai followed closely in order to show his diligence in front of Liu Qi.

Wu Daguang was curious about who got up so early. When he went out to check, he saw a few children digging holes on the small sand pile at the door.

Xinghua: "Let's play with a wife."

"Who is the bride? I want to be the groom." A little fat man said with his nose snot.

"You are not like the groom at all," said another little girl.

Xinghua dug a handful of soil from the pit and patted the digging pit: "I want to be the bride. The bride is so beautiful. This is my home."
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