Lu Pan carried a poncho on his left arm and an umbrella in his right hand to get out of the car.

Through the rain curtain, his eyes were always staring at Song Pocos and the test basket in his hand.

He strode in the direction of Song Fuling.

The water on the ground soaked his robe and vamp.

"Brother?"

In the middle of Lu Pan and Song Fuling, Mi Shou ran out.

Lu Pan bent down and patted Mi Shou's buttocks: "Get in the car." ”

Mi Shou immediately ran back to the shed, and fanned the small quilt he had covered during the day on his uncle's examination basket, and the little man pulled the pole of the long pole box and ran to the carriage.

Mi Shou put the box on the carriage, in the end he was young, his hands were weak, his tired throat and eyes made a snorting sound, and he was drenched, but he put his uncle's test basket on the car first, and then climbed up very flexibly.

After getting into the car, Mi Shou waved his hand and said urgently: "Sister? ”

No need to shout, your sister is being arranged.

Lu Pan stood in front of Song Poria, his eyes stared at Song Poria's face, his eyes swept away, and he saw that Song Poria's men's clothes had been drenched into soup chicken, and said in a cold voice: "Put it on", the poncho was handed over, "take it", and the umbrella was handed over again.

"Huh? What about the test basket? ”

didn't give Song Lingling a chance to talk more.

Lu Pan stretched out his hand and took Yang Mingyuan's test basket with one hand, put it on the ground, and then looked like escorting Song Fuling to the car, using his tall body to block the sight of the test basket and Song Fuling.

"Obedient, get in the car."

In the rain, Song Lingling was in a trance, as if she heard Lu Pan say this.

Song Fuling couldn't climb the carriage stupidly, mainly because she had a poncho and a jade mountain on her body, and the poncho stepped on the soles of her feet, and when she almost didn't climb but fell up, Lu Pan held her arm with a big hand behind her and helped her.

When Song Fuling sat in the car smoothly and opened the curtain to look again, her grandmother, her mother, her aunt, and Li Xiutong were all arranged by Lu Pan to understand.

Lu Pan was holding her grandmother's arm with one hand, afraid that the old lady's soles would slip, and pointed to the carriage that kept coming behind him.

And in the process of helping her milk, Song Fuling found that Lu Pan could still distract herself from her mother, and she didn't know what to say to her mother, she should pay attention to her feet.

As for her father, Song Lingling could hear her father shouting in a trance from so far away: "Why are you here?" Will you come out after you finish the exam? No, this evil wind is not afraid of hailstorms, afraid of the shed collapsing. ”

After just a while, Lu Pan was drenched all over, and wiped the rain on his face with his hands: "You don't have to care, get in the car." ”

"What about my daughter, huh? What about Yoneju? ”

"It's all in the car."

Song Fuling hurriedly waved her hand and shouted, "Dad, I'm here." ”

At the same time, Junzi's face was full of rain and asked Yang Mingyuan knowingly: "Are you Mr. Song's family?" Yes, just get in the car, no, hurry up. ”

After speaking, Shunzi raised his chin at Sizhuang: "Sizhuang? ”

Si Zhuang immediately put down what he was busy with and got into the car, this one had already been trained in the pro-guard team, and he just had to listen to orders.

The mighty convoy, the small team, drove away from this remote alley.

The people who set up stalls next to them didn't see what was going on clearly, including the scholars who were separated by the rain at the entrance of the examination room, and they felt:

My God, under the white rain curtain, the fast, Mrs. Ma's shed was vacated in the blink of an eye.

Four baskets of dim sum and four cages of dim sum were hugged to the car.

More than a dozen well-trained servants tore off the oilcloth and fanned the books.

The extra benches and stools were stacked on top of the car, leaving only a table for books and an empty shed.

Four guard-like servants, two of them went to re-fix the shed, with a twitch on their waists, hammers, and two guards in robes, standing at the table to guard.

As for people, Mrs. Ma and her family ran faster and disappeared in an instant.

Parents who used to hide from the sun in the shed and now from the rain, "......"

Before they could say hello, Mrs. Ma was gone.

"Emma," Mrs. Ma looked down at her wet clothes with her fingers spread and her arms tied as if she was about to take off.

Qian Peiying ignored the rain hitting her face and looked at the car.

Song Yinfeng also looked forward: "Fat girl and Mi Shou are in front, I didn't see them clearly just now, don't leave them behind." ”

To be honest, the moment General Lu appeared, they were a little confused. And it's very urgent, you want to add up before and after, but in the blink of an eye, one command and one action, I forgot about the two children, and I didn't see where I ran?

"No, can't be left behind." Mrs. Ma affirmed, and finally put down her arm.

Li Xiu handed it to the old lady Bupa, and the old lady said don't wipe it, your handkerchief is all damp, what can you rub out, you will get home.

At this moment, Qian Peiying said: "Ah, I see, my daughter is waving to me, she got in the car." ”

Song Fuling was afraid that her mother would not be at ease, so she was wet anyway, and she wanted to tell her mother in the back car: I, my father, Mi Shou, Lu Pan, we are in the same car.

But before he could shout, he paused with his mouth half-open.

Song Fuling saw Yang Mingyuan walking in the heavy rain, holding the test basket with both hands, and the test basket seemed to have been poured out and could not be used.

Like a modern train, in the carriage of Lu Pan, Lu Pan and Song Fuling face to face, both of them have windows.

Song Fuling lifted the curtain and saw it, and Lu Pan naturally saw it too.

Song Lingling looked back at him.

He raised his eyebrows, turned his head sideways and said, "Mi Shou, bend over, there is a handkerchief underneath, brother will wipe your hair." ”

"Brother, I'll wipe it for you, and I'll wipe it for my uncle," Mi Shou said as he pulled out the two handkerchiefs he had prepared in the car.

My uncle can't get sick, but my brother is also a candidate, so he doesn't care about it.

Hey, let's come along.

Mi Shou slapped Lu Pan and Song Fusheng on the heads with a handkerchief.

Song Fuling rolled her eyes in her heart, looking like an affectionate scene, "Dad? ”

Since you pretend not to see on the land side, you can only call Dad.

"Dad, look, that friend of yours? You just helped us. ”

Song Fusheng wiped his hair and leaned in to take a look, but no, why did he forget him, and grabbed the window frame: "Minrui, you let stop, Mingyuan?" Mingyuan! ”

Song Fusheng stretched out half of his body and motioned to Mingyuan, you run a few steps, and we will bring you home.

Yang Mingyuan heard the shout, and in the rain, grinned.

The test basket couldn't be used, so it was simply placed on the ground.

He smiled and waved his hand at Song Fusheng and shouted, "You go first, it's already like this, it's okay." ”

Just when Song Fusheng and Yang Mingyuan were shouting to each other, Mi Shou, who was about to bow his head and wipe his brother's hands: "......"

How did the little general's brother clench his fists under the table, "Don't clench your fists, brother, I'll wipe you, my sleeves are dripping." ”

Lu Pan hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Song Fuling.

However, the person on the other side was looking out of the car with her father.

It wasn't until the door of the dart game that Lu Pan said a few words to Shunzi that Song Fuling suddenly looked back at him.

Because he whispered that in addition to his own carriage, other cars went to several test centers to take a turn and pick up the students who were separated by the torrential rain in the examination room.