Chapter 618: The grievances of female supporting roles (15)

  The more the car drives towards Qingshui Town, the better the scenery will be.

  I slept for three hours on the plane, and when I was in the car, Ling Wuwei didn't sleep.

   turned his head and glanced at Mo Shi in the driver's seat: "I said, do you really have three years of driving experience?"

   Not eighteen years old, not even a driver's license!

  Three years of driving experience means learning to drive at the age of fourteen.

  Although it’s not surprising, it also made her a passenger very worried!

   Obviously there is a driver, but Mo Shi wanted to drive the driver away and drive by himself, and he said that he finally relaxed...

   For his own safety, Ling Wuyi refused at first.

   In the end, Mo Shi offered him only one day to go back in exchange, so Ling Wuzhi agreed to let him drive.

   is also good, make an exchange, and she can be cleansed later.

   "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

  Ling Wuji:  …

   Looking at Mo Shi, he still had a bright smile, Ling Wuyi pouted, is this Mo Shi born with a smile? Why hasn't she seen this Mo Shi not smiling!

  ——

   When we arrived in Qingshui Town, it was already past four in the afternoon. Qingshui Town is a very small town, and there will never be any tourists visiting.

  Most adults in Qingshui Town leave here to work in other places, and some come back once a year for the New Year. And some just moved out of here after having a little financial ability.

   Now it's not a season, and Qingshui Town seems very deserted.

  Ling Wuyi first went to Qingshui Town Middle School to visit the teacher. Fortunately, the teacher and principal who taught Sun Anqing were still at the school.

   sent special products and took care of their bodies.

   After being kept by the principal to eat dinner in the cafeteria, Ling Wuzhi brought Mo Shi to the only small hotel in Qingshui Town.

   "The place is small, if you don't like it, go to K city to live."

   In fact, Ling Wuyi herself disliked the environment here, but she was more able to handle it.

  Sun Anqing has not returned to her house in the village for so many years, so she must not be able to live there anymore. She can only live in a small hotel in the town.

   As for going back to the village to see those folks, I’d better wait until tomorrow morning.

   "No, it doesn't matter. You can live, Qingqing, and so can I!"

The room of the    small hotel is not big. There are two single-sized single beds in the room, and the floor is not even paved.

  The TV is an old-fashioned color TV with nothing but a stool and chair.

   What is unacceptable is the shower system in the bathroom!

   If it wasn't for Ling Wuzhu to live here, he would definitely not come to such a ghost place!

   "Oh that's fine, then you can go back to your own room, I'm going to take a shower and sleep."

   said, Ling Wuzhi pushed Mo Shi directly out of the door.

   Too lazy to pay attention to how Mo Shi should accept the environment here, Ling Wuzhi took a bath and went to bed.

   It's really fortunate that she doesn't have any cleanliness or anything else, otherwise, she must be crazy in this environment!

   It was both a plane and a car. After that, he kept chatting with people. Ling Wuzhi fell down and fell asleep.

   The phone next to the pillow flickered, and a new unread text message appeared on the screen—

   The next morning, Ling Wuyi opened the door and saw Mo Shi, who was squatting against the wall with his arms in his arms.

   Mo Shi seemed to be asleep, and even Ling Wuzhi didn't open his eyes when he opened the door.

  Ling Wuzhang was stunned, then squatted down and looked at Mo Shi.

   "Sun Anqing, is liked by a child who is thirteen years younger, do you feel ten years younger?" Ling Wuwei joked.

  Sun Anqing was speechless, if Ling Wuzhi could see her, she would definitely roll her eyes at Ling Wuzhi.

   Instead of feeling ten years younger, she felt burdened.

   After all, the other party is underage, after all, she is already dead...

   Hearing Sun Anqing's thoughts, Ling Wu flattened her mouth, she was just joking.

   raised his foot and kicked Mo's foot: "Hey, get up."

   "Hmm" Mo Shi frowned and opened his eyes.

   Looking up and seeing Ling Wuzhi, a smile immediately opened on his face: "Good morning, Qingqing!"

  Mo Shi stood up from the ground, but probably because he squatted for too long, his feet were numb, so he could only hold the wall with a wrinkled face.

  Ling Wuyi suppressed a smile and asked Mo Shi, "Why don't you sleep in a good room and come to my door? Also, how long have you been squatting here?"

  "Hmm" Mo Shi bent down and hammered his calf: "I was here at one o'clock in the morning. I think the door of the room is too fragile, I don't worry about you sleeping alone..."

  Tsk tsk This bitter meat plan is used...

  Ling Wuzhang must have been unable to bear sleeping on the bed in that small room when she guessed ink.

   What's more, someone like Mo Shi must be born extraordinary, how could he live such a life!

   blinked, and when Ling Wuzhi didn't break the ink, he just snorted and went back to the room to get his suitcase.

   Mo Shi shook his leg and hurried in to help Ling Wuzhi take it.

  Ling Wuzhi glanced at Mo Shi, shrugged, and walked out of the room with his bag on his back.

   Today’s plan for the day is to go back to Putian Village, meet the villagers and elders, and see the place where Sun Anqing grew up—

   Arrived at the entrance of Putian Village. The road has been repaired well in recent years, so the villages that could not enter the car before can also directly drive into the village.

   "Qingqing, is this where you grew up? It's beautiful!" Mo Shi said sincerely.

  Ling Wuyi nodded: "It's really beautiful!" The scenery is beautiful and the air is very good.

  Sun Anqing's house is in the middle of the village. Ling Wuzhi wanted to go back and have a look first, and then visit the villagers.

   "My hometown has changed a lot." Sun Anqing said.

   She hadn't been back to Putian Village for ten years, and now that she came back, she was already a different person.

   When an old man with a basket walked past the car, he glanced at Ling Wuwei and Mo Shi curiously.

   "Uncle Li!" Ling Wuzhi called the old man.

   Seeing that Ling Wuzhi met an acquaintance, Mo Shi stopped the car.

   Uncle Li responded and looked back, but did not recognize Ling Wuzhao.

  Ling Wuyi opened the car door and got out of the car, she pointed at her face with a smile: "I, the daughter of Sun Yan's family, I'm Qingqing!"

   "Oh...Oh, Qingqing! Oops! You haven't come back for a long time!" Only then did Master Li recognize Ling Wuzhi, after all, he grew up watching him when he was a child.

   Looking at Ling Wuzhi's face, Uncle Li couldn't help but say, "I don't even recognize you anymore, you look better than when I was a kid!"

  Ling Wuyu smiled modestly, and said a few words to Uncle Li. Ling Wuyu turned around and took out two bags of specialty products from the car and gave them to Uncle Li.

  Uncle Li had no choice but to accept it.

   When looking at Mo who was smiling after getting off the car with Ling Wuzhi, Uncle Li nodded again and again: "Qingqing, you are a good man! You look so handsome!"