Chapter 4 The destruction of the vegetable patch

Then she found that the figure behind her was getting farther and farther away, and her body sitting in the carriage was about to be shaken apart, so she could only reach out and grab the things on the car, trying to stabilize her body, but she didn't catch anything for a long time, and finally she could only put her hand on the wall of the car.

When she finally stabilized herself, she found that a vegetable patch appeared in front of her eyes, and the crazy horses were heading towards the vegetable patch.

Just when Qin Muyao didn't know what to do, the grunt of the carriage had already pressed onto the cabbage, radish, cucumber, and eggplant in the vegetable field.

Looking at the vegetable patch that was destroyed by herself, Qin Muyao really wanted to cry without tears, if she was caught, her behavior would damage other people's private property!

But the crazy horse in front of her didn't understand her hard work, and she was still rampage in the vegetable field.

Until the carriage approached the small grass hut in the middle of the vegetable garden, a big black dog that was dozing in the vegetable garden rushed out from the side of the small grass hut and roared angrily at the behemoth in front of him, "Wang, Wang!"

The rampaging Crazy Horse paused for trampling the vegetable patch when he saw the big dog with its fangs and bent over to fight it.

After bumpy all the way, Qin Muyao, who was holding the wall of the car, had been dizzy from the swaying of the crazy horse, and when she saw the carriage stop, she was looking at the big dog that was bowing down and crawling in front of her legs, and her mind sounded what Xu Jiao said to her back then, 'People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.' ’

This principle is really practical, just now I was in the car almost shouted hoarse, this crazy horse did not stop, now I see such a small dog twice as small as it, a fierce face and bluff it, enough to prove that this crazy horse is afraid of evil dogs.

"Whose horse is this, are you taking the old man's life? I can sell this vegetable at the sight, and all of it has been ruined by you, you accompany me to give me the dish!"

When Qin Muyao comprehended the truth of life, she heard the loud sound of crying outside the carriage, since graduating from college, she went to work in the hospital, and this kind of heart-rending cry can often be heard in that kind of place, Qin Muyao, who thought that she had antibodies, stabilized her mind.

When he looked out, he saw a man dressed in a thick linen coat, his shirt tied in a brown horse rope, and the trouser legs under him were also of the same color, tied at the ankle with a rope the thickness of his thumb, revealing a small section of his swarthy ankle, and a pair of old cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles underneath.

No matter how you look at this outfit, Qin Muyao feels that something is wrong, and then when she thinks of the little fresh meat she just saw, the clothes he is wearing don't seem to be from their age, just now she thought that she had strayed into the filming area, and that little fresh meat was a lazy actor.

But I didn't see a camera or anything like that all the way, I was glancing at the old man in front of me, as well as the small grass house next to the old man, Qin Muyao retracted her gaze, and happened to see the clothes and packages on the car.

Shake off the package next to him, and what was in it turned out to be air-dried jerky, as well as baked cakes, and snacks that were broken into foam.

When Qin Muyao found out that something was wrong, she picked up her schoolbag and took out her mobile phone to take a look, the time on her phone was still there, but the date was gone.

This situation has never happened, Qin Muyao frowned and looked at the old man kneeling on the ground, swallowed her saliva, although it is very immoral to interrupt others to vent, but now the situation is special, she can only be rude for a while, Qin Muyao couldn't help but interrupt him, "Uncle, don't cry first, you vegetable ......"