Then, Fu Nanli won Su Ce, he came out of the scissors, Su Ce came out of the cloth, so many people watched, Su Ce could only be willing to bet and lose, but the car door was a little heavy, and with a bang, Wen Qiao trembled.

Fu Nan Lizhi proudly took Wen Qiao into his car, and Wen Qiao said weakly: "Uncle is not very happy. ”

"Let him go."

The two cars drove to Hangcheng one after the other, Hangcheng is not far from Haicheng, but because the destination is the most difficult end in Hangzhou, it took four hours to drive to the foot of the mountain, because it is located in the south, the trees on the mountain are still verdant.

Speaking of Hangzhou's economy, it is also a third-tier city, but this Anling Mountain is located in the southernmost part of Hangzhou, bordering Fucheng, so it is relatively closed, and there are small roads up the mountain, and there is no way for the car to drive up.

Su Ce had sent someone over to inquire earlier, and he knew how to walk, and it would take at least two hours to climb the mountain.

"Fu Shaoxing, okay?" Su Ce felt that Fu Nanli was a young master, pampered, long-distance, and mountain-climbing, and felt that he couldn't do it.

Fu Nanli told him with practical actions whether it would work or not.

He was very good, and even wanted to carry his niece behind his back, so Su Ce had no extra words.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but want to laugh, how could this eldest young master not be physically strong, although he was busy, daily fitness was essential, and Jiu-Jitsu was also perfect, she was not an opponent in bed, and she was tossed and begged for mercy every time.

He's at his most energetic.

This season, the maple leaves on Anling Mountain are in full bloom, a piece of fiery red, the scenery is beautiful, it is noon, the third brought food, and the group ate something on the mountainside, enjoyed the scenery for a while, and continued to climb the mountain.

Originally, the weather was quite sunny, after eating, suddenly it was gloomy, when I arrived at the village, the sky was as cloudy as the evening, the light was dim, and occasionally the villagers passed by, they would look at them, after all, these people are handsome in men and beautiful in women, and they look very high, and they are incompatible with this small village.

The small village is located in the mountains, but the mountains here are different from the earthquake-prone mountains in some places, the mountains here are all beautiful, and although the mountain roads cannot accommodate cars, small agricultural three-wheelers or motorcycles can still be driven.

The houses in the village are also very well repaired, with white walls and tiles, and some families have built bamboo houses and wooden houses, and the economy is not too backward.

No. 3 has been here to investigate, so he is familiar with the road.

The group walked over, and Wen Qiao gave Fu Nanli a scientific overview of the family's situation.

The family is a native of this village, and the mistress of this family has the same blood type as Wen Qiao, the hostess is a housewife, the male owner is an electrician in this area, and the family has a son and a daughter, and the economic conditions of the family are good in this small village.

Fu Nanli was not interested in these things, and only asked, "Is the hostess willing to donate blood?" ”

Wen Qiao pouted: "I didn't ask when my uncle sent someone before, so let's ask carefully today." ”

Fu Nanli looked around: "This kind of family can always buy it if they give more money." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, doesn't it? What's more, their Fu family is still very rich, if they can't even buy a small villager, it's really useless.

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "Who knows." ”

The house was at the end of the village, the view was very beautiful, overlooking the whole Anling Mountain, knocked on the door, and there were two children sitting in the courtyard, the girl was eight or nine years old, and the boy was four or five years old, both of them were depressed.