But after a while, he stuck his head out again: "Hehe, Fernansha, is your friend a man or a woman?"

"Male. "Fei Nansha's mood seems to be quite good.

"What does it look like?"

"That's it, one nose and one mouth. ”

"Are you married?"

"Nope. ”

"Do you have someone you like?"

“......”

The more they talked to the end, the more Fernansha felt that the topic was wrong, so he immediately shut up.

"Hey, Fernansha, let me ask you, does that friend of yours have someone you like?" asked the last question, but Fernansha suddenly didn't answer, so he was a little anxious.

It's rare to hear the word "friend" in Fei Nansha's mouth, and it's strange that I'm not curious.

"What if there is, what if there isn't?" Fernansha's tone reversed.

"If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be none," Wu Yu muttered.

Uncle Fei's face is like this, he changes when he says it, without warning.

He thought it was because he asked about the privacy of his friend, so he was reluctant to continue.

Then, someone's small vinegar jar overturned, and someone was still in the process of figuring out the situation, so someone's small vinegar jar was overturned and no one gave him a hair.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and the carriage opened its eyes with all its eyes closed, and opened the curtain with a "bang".

"Have you arrived?" said Wuyu's tone with some excitement.

Thinking about it, I was about to see the "friend" in Fei Nan's mouth, and I felt that the tiredness just now was gone all of a sudden.

Finansha didn't speak, but just looked at the front of the carriage.

Following Fei Nansha's gaze, he felt a good heart.

I have seen many hungry and poor people in the imperial city, and even people who can only go to beg on the streets, but I have never seen such people.

The two people in front of them should be a husband and wife, and their clothes are in tatters, and it looks like they should have been torn or rubbed on the ground.

Although the woman's face was thin, her delicate facial features could still be discerned, while the man next to the woman was not so good, his facial features were thin, his face was full of bruises and scars, and his body was full of mud.

The two people who were still breathing lay upright on the side of the road, the man holding the woman's hand tightly although his body was slumped, and the woman was also holding the man's hand.

Fei Nansha frowned, if the two of them were lying on the side of the road, it would be fine, and he could still drive the carriage directly over, but the two of them were lying in the middle of the road, could he still fly over in the carriage?

Finally, Fernansha thought about it, and the idea seemed quite good.

☞ I took three classes of Chinese language and literature today, and I really think it is Chinese culture, which is broad and profound~ [Bixin]