"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yan pulled over, opened the window on the side where Xia Yu was sitting, and asked.

......

It stands to reason that when you go out, more things are better than less things! When you encounter such a person beckoning for help on the road, try not to pay attention to it, who knows if it will be a robbery or a porcelain?

Don't think that there is no robbery when the domestic security is good, just take the more famous self-driving travel route - the Sichuan-Tibet line, some high-altitude, sparsely populated passes, there are often robbery cases!

Not to mention touching porcelain......

However, Yang Yan still stopped!

First, because this is still the core place of Sichuan Province, even if it is a robber, they will not pick this place.

Second, Yang Yan is also "an artist who is bold", mainly because Xia Yu's skills are too good, and ordinary people are not her opponents! She is still a policeman, how can a policeman be afraid of bad people?

If you are a person who touches porcelain, Yang Yan still has a dash cam on the car, and he is not afraid of being false!

Of course, the main reason is that Yang Yan recognized the road bicycle pushed by this person - although the luggage and camera bag covered part of the body, but some of the signs exposed on it were seen by Yang Yan!

There is such a road bike in the apartment where Lao Lei Tongshou lives, and Yang Yan once asked when he took Luoluo to his house as a guest: "You still like cycling? I haven't seen you join our school's bicycle association before!"

Lei Zhentian waved his hand: "Hey, this is what I watched TV before, and I thought others were riding quite handsome, and then I bought it back." But how have you ever ridden it? It's all left behind!"

"Then why did you buy it? I heard that this thing is expensive, thousands of units!" Yang Yan jokingly said two Northeast accents.

"You don't have to say anything about the Northeast!Heh, can you buy me for thousands?" Although Lei Zhentian doesn't ride a bicycle, he just like showing off his figure, patting his bicycle and Yang Yan said triumphantly, "I bought it from a friend, and in the specialty store outside, I have to ask for 30,000 yuan!"

Yes, this car is definitely very expensive, and if there is a road car of this brand, Yang Yan thinks it is unlikely to be a robbery.

......

Seeing that Yang Yan's car stopped, the boy with the cart hurriedly ran two steps and pushed his cart to follow.

"Brother, are you going to Wenchuan?" the boy grinned and said in a strong Sichuan accent, "My car has a flat tire, can you give me a ride by the way?"

Just now, I felt that he was a little young from a distance, but now that he was closer, Yang Yan realized that this boy was not only young, but his face was even a little immature!

It's like an underage child, although it's also tall and thin.

Moreover, his skin is relatively white and tender, and now he is slightly reddened by the sun, but after all, he is not like those who often play cycling and traveling, and his skin is chapped and gray because of the wind and food.

Like his road bike, of course. The boy's equipment was quite complete, with a hat, gloves, and a windproof scarf, and he only pulled it down when he spoke.

It seems that it should also be a city child with a better family environment!

"Okay, come up!" Yang Yan looked at the other party and readily agreed!

......

After stopping for a while, mainly to stuff the boy's bicycle and his luggage into the trunk, Xia Yu returned to the back seat and squeezed together with He Guantong, and he was arranged to sit in the passenger seat.

Oh, by the way, this boy has a name, he said that his surname is Song, his name is Song Yiming, and he is from Mianzhou!

"Thank you, big brother! I thought I was going to push the cart and go all the way to Wenchuan!" Song Yiming scratched his head and smiled while pulling the seat belt on.

Song Yiming still has a very strong accent! This is not his intention, he already knows that Yang Yan is not from Sichuan Province, and he can't speak their Bashu dialect, but his Mandarin is not standard, and he has his own accent when he speaks, which is difficult to change. 69 school bags

Fortunately, the Bashu dialect is not difficult to understand, he spoke a little slower, and everyone can understand it!

Except, of course, Luoluo......

The little girl sat in the back and looked at it, and was curious to see her father pick up such a strange little brother who dressed and spoke strangely!

However, she couldn't see clearly, because she was just behind the passenger seat, and her little head poked out to the left, and she could only see the corner of the little brother's exposed scarf.

This is also very peculiar! Luoluo just saw that her grandmother had tied a "scarf" - in fact, it was a scarf.

Grandma's is much better-looking, but this little brother's is not good-looking......

Song Yiming hadn't finished speaking, he was a little familiar, and he said excitedly: "Hey, the main thing is that I'm inexperienced! I don't know when the tire was pierced with a piece of broken iron, and the inner tire was broken!"

"The gods in the group said that if I pay attention to the inspection when I stop and rest, it won't be so miserable! Because it is usually pierced in the outer tire first, and if it is not, it will slowly pierce it until the inner tube is punctured......" He danced and gestured, and worked very hard to popularize this knowledge.

"Yiming, aren't you from Mianzhou? How do people from Mianzhou take this line to Wenchuan? I seem to look at the map, and you belong to another road on the Ninth Ring Road. Yang Yan didn't really understand, he asked with a smile.

"I'm not taking the Ninth Ring Road. Song Yiming took out his mobile phone and wanted to show Yang Yan his route plan, but suddenly remembered that Yang Yan was driving, so he quickly took back his mobile phone and smiled embarrassedly, "I was going to ride to Sunshine City, so I went to Shudu first, and then started to take the Sichuan-Tibet line from there!"

"You ride a bicycle to Sunshine City alone?" He Guantong listened behind her, and couldn't help but stare at her, she felt that her uncle wanted to take them on a road trip in Sichuan Province was already very powerful, but she didn't expect this boy to ride a bicycle to take the Sichuan-Tibet line!

"That's right!" Song Yiming turned his head, showed his two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry, I've spent half a summer vacation and I'm ready! And now there are a lot of people walking the Sichuan-Tibet line, and I will definitely meet new companions on the way!"

"And say get ready, your car has a puncture!" He Guantong pouted, she keenly grasped the language loopholes left by the other party's boasting.

"Ah, this was an accident. Song Yiming scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You just said that you are still a student?" Xia Yu didn't talk much in front of her, but she still looked at the boy carefully with unease, and now she began to check some of the other party's personal information.

After all, it was a stranger who was "picked up" on the road, and Xia Yu still had to be on guard.

"Yes, but I can't say I'm still a student, because I'm probably going to be a soldier at the end of the year. My grandfather said that I was not a student of study, the high school entrance examination was so bad, it was better to go to the army to study in secondary school......" Song Yiming felt embarrassed to mention his grades.

"Be a soldier?" Xia Yu was surprised.

"High school entrance examination?" He Guantong shouted louder, she raised her eyebrows, "How old are you?"

Song Yiming looked at Xia Yu, and then at He Guantong, because Xia Yu's question was relatively simple, he just nodded, and then replied to He Guantong: "I'm sixteen years old, and I just finished the high school entrance examination......"

"So small?" He Guantong suddenly found that he was not the youngest in the car (except for Luoluo, this little guy has no sense of existence in the conversation of "adults"), and she was a little fluttery at first, but soon she began to look at Song Yiming with a kind of envy, "You dare to ride to Tibet Province at the age of sixteen?

My seventeen-year-old sister can get rid of her parents now, but she also has to travel with her relatives.

"That's right! It's not a small time to ride a bicycle to Tibet at the age of sixteen! Some of my classmates travel by themselves, and their families don't care. My family is a little better, my dad and my grandfather both agreed to let me challenge the Sichuan-Tibet line, but my dad asked me to make a good plan, and the report was written very long!" Song Yiming complained to He Guantong, "He is too powerful, and he is required to report everything in the bureau, and he also asked me to report at home!"

It seems that it is still a family with a background!

Of course, Yang Yan and the others didn't care much about the information that Song Yiming inadvertently revealed, after all, they also had a second-generation official in the car, Xia Yu and her father were still mayors!

"You post-90s and post-00s, your ideas are really too advanced!" Yang Yan shook his head with emotion.

I want to go to Sunshine City, this is also a dream of mine, I am about to become a soldier, I want to go to the army before I go to the army, I want to make this wish come true before I go to the army!" Song Yiming clenched his fists.

The young man is so fearless, despite the accident of a broken tire, and the cart has gone far away, he is still smiling brightly, and his every move is full of youth and vitality!

"You can go to the army at the age of sixteen?" Xia Yu finally found an opportunity to interject.