Bai Lu fell to the ground in a half-prostrate state, and the new postman said in the face full of "bad luck":

"I'll take a break and see if I get better in a while. Bai Lu gave the other party the comfort of "don't worry too much".

At the same time, I didn't forget to show the style of the people of Ligou Village who didn't let go when they were caught, and the conversation changed: "Don't run, if you run, I'll call someone!"

The little postman's blood was about to return to his face, and when he heard Bai Lu threaten him, he brushed the ground white again.

Bai Lu silently recited a few words in his heart, sins and sins, poor monks... Ah no... I didn't mean to scare you, so I'll use the road map.

The little postman looked at Bai Lu at a loss, Bai Lu babbled and touched his left and right waist, and from time to time it hurt "ah", which made the new little postman white and nervous, for fear that Bai Lu's next sentence would be "My waist is broken"......

Bai Lu calculated the time in her heart, but she couldn't delay it for too long.

quickly opened the topic: "Do you usually ride that fast in that car?"

"How can I ride faster on the flat roads in the village. ”

"Then you don't look at people, you ride a bicycle without eyes. Bai Lu feigned accusations.

"Big sister, I'm not in a hurry. The postman naturally entered the topic of Bai Lu's guidance.

"Isn't it just noon, what's the time?" Bai Lu continued to complain.

"Don't look at you, it's only noon, and when I get back to town, the sun will be setting. ”

According to Bai Lu's observations in the past ten days, the sun set between half past six and half past seven in the evening, and he could only approximate it.

"Don't fool me, don't think I don't know anything until I've been to town!"

"No, no, no. The postman hurriedly waved his hand: "From your Ligou village to the town, there is a detour of seventy or eighty miles." ”

"Hmph~" Bai Lu continued to pretend: "You are a fool when everyone else?Seventy or eighty miles?Can you still go to the town before the sun goes down?!"

Questioned by a village girl in a closed mountain village, the postman felt humiliated and argued reasonably: "I will go out of your village, take a steeper road, and then go back to the main road, as long as I walk fifty or sixty miles, and I can return to the town in about six hours!"

Bai Lu continued to look at her with suspicion, expressing disbelief.

The little postman knew that these village girls were either from other villages, or they were born and raised, and they had never seen the market anyway, so their self-confidence instantly swelled, and they took out a worn-out notebook from the green canvas mail bag.

Bai Lu's eyes lit up.

"I'll show you, this is what my master left behind. "Master, it's the old postman.

Bai Lu glanced at it reluctantly: "What kind of ghost draw talisman?" In fact, she couldn't wait to glue her eyes to the road map.

"Look, this is your Ligou Village, this is the town, and next to it is Tupo Village, Yujia Village, ......"

"This means turning left, this means turning right, this means seeing a pine tree and passing under it......"

"And this encounter river does not need to be crossed, just go directly from the wooden bridge on the other side of the road......"

Bai Lu deliberately led the postman to explain more about the road map with words and simple pictures, and the new postman was reluctant to do this job, but the grandfather at home insisted that he come to work for a few years, and he always came into contact with poor, vulgar and uneducated villagers, which was really enough.

Now, it is rare for someone to be willing to listen to him talk, and he can't help but crackle, eager to break what he knows into two parts, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a confession, Bai Lu guessed, this can be regarded as a kind of spiritual venting.

The village girl went from being skeptical and disbelieving at first, but gradually, her face showed a convincing admiration, which made the little postman who explained the road map and talked about the various bustling towns welling up with pride.

Although Bai Lu listened carefully and watched carefully, she didn't have the ability to remember after all, just like when she was taking an exam, even if she read the answer once, but after closing the answer, she couldn't guarantee that she could copy it 100% when she answered, and the same is true now, fortunately, on the basis of understanding, she can remember it clearly.

It can't be too long to come out to buy salt, otherwise A Guiniang will probably shout loudly: "The person has run away!" That would ruin the well-behaved image she had created before she was aggrieved and dormant.

"Ouch, my waist seems to be fine. Bai Lu pretended to say: "I was still in pain, but I felt much better after hearing you talk about so many things in the town!"

Bai Lu said that it was okay, which made the postman breathe a sigh of relief, just now he talked so much that he almost forgot to hurt people in the back, and now, it's really okay, it's really good, it's good.

It is rare for the postman to have an audience to say that he is naturally unsatisfied, and of course Bai Lu also wants to listen to it more, so he said casually: "What you said, I will go back and tell others about it, I didn't expect the new postman in our village to be a cultural person!"

Besides, in the heart of the little postman, being worshiped by a village girl makes sense, so much so that Bai Lu said that the next time he came, he would come to listen to him again, and he agreed: "It's still here!"

Everyone takes what he needs, and everyone rejoices.

The little postman set out on the way back to the town, Bai Lu digested the route he had just memorized quickly and some information from the town, and walked back to the courtyard of Agui's house while strengthening his memory.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a dissatisfied old lady: "Why did you go for so long to buy salt!? Do you want to be lazy or have itchy skin!"

Even rushed to the postman to ask, just for a while, as for the appearance of the sky falling, Bai Lu let the old lady scold, anyway, as long as she doesn't beat her, she can't scold back, just bear with it, and you have to leave a souvenir for the old lady before escaping!

In the waning days, the old lady took Bai Lu to the stream to wash clothes.

There are a lot of big girls, little daughters-in-law, aunts, and old ladies who come to the stream to wash clothes in the village, and Ah Guiniang and another old lady of about the same age are chatting on the side, because under the nose, they don't care much about Bailu.

Bai Lu came to the side of a woman in her thirties who was silently washing clothes alone, intending to set it off, because this was the rhubarb daughter-in-law who Xiaolan mentioned before and had run away four years ago.

However, because after being caught, Rhubarb was so ruthless that he blinded one of her eyes, and at the same time one leg was crippled.

Therefore, in the face of Bai Lu's greetings, this rhubarb daughter-in-law was numb and gray from beginning to end, and she didn't react at all, Bai Lu had to give up after working hard for a long time and talk to someone else.

Suddenly, a voice ...... -

Author's Note: Today's first update. (To be continued.) )