The eastern suburb of Jinnan City is located in the woods on the other side of the river.

Drilling the sky car, Zheng Ying turned on the fully invisible second-level mode.

"I haven't designed the extreme mode of full stealth, so now I can only be second-level invisible."

Zheng Ying walked down while waiting for Lin Weibing to come down as well.

Out of politeness, he stood at the entrance and exit of the drill crane.

Lin Weibing had already appeared outside in an instant: "Have you forgotten that I am a quantum person?" ”

"Good! Then I'll close the hatch, let's go, go to my house. ”

In the woods, it seems that few people come, and even if they do, they will not see a behemoth or anything like that.

The two of them walked downhill along the river dam, wading through dry grass and snow.

"This snow is so much of a nuisance, and it doesn't melt! It's disgusting. The forest guards kicked the snow under their feet indiscriminately.

Zheng Ying teased: "Are you afraid of the cold?" If it's cold, I'll lend you my coat. ”

"I'm afraid of the cold? Don't make a fuss! Let's go, hurry up, I've said it, let's drive the drill crane directly over your house, the spaceship is hovering, and I'll take you to transform, how simple. ”

The two of them walked out of the deserted wilderness, walked slowly on the side of the road, and waited for a long time before the bus passed by.

There was a sign on it that said go to Renli, and Zheng Ying raised her hand to greet her.

"I didn't bring any cash, go to the city and get some money, you're quick, fast!" Zheng Ying said to Lin Weibing.

Lin Weibing complained: "Ouch, you're really hard! Count one, two, three! ”

Zheng Ying nodded: "One ......"

Lin Weibing ran behind the tree and disappeared in a flash, and then before Zheng Ying could count to two, he walked out from behind the big tree on the side of the road.

"Ten thousand, is it enough?"

Zheng Ying smirked: "The car is stopped, go, get in the car!" ”

- "Where?" The conductor on the bus asked.

"The end, how much is it?"

The fat girl laughed: "Yo, fellow, you two are brothers, right?" How do you get on the bus here? ”

"I ...... just now"

Before Lin Weibing finished speaking, Zheng Ying interrupted: "My dad drove into the city, originally planned to take us to the county seat, but he was going to Jinnan, so he asked the two of us to get off. ”

"Ten yuan for adults, five yuan for children, you two count you as seven yuan, okay, you see."

Zheng Ying took out a hundred: "Auntie, how much should it be!" I don't have any change. ”

The conductor gave change, and the two of them casually found Maza in the aisle of the car and sat down.

Lin Weibing looked unhappy: "What kind of broken car is this, why is it all full, and you still stop to let people come up?" ”

"Okay, it's good to have a seat, aren't there a lot of buses standing in the city!"

He pouted, always feeling that this was too rural, I thought that the asphalt road was easier to walk, how did I get into the car, and the driving technique was not good, it was still something, swaying around.

In fact, the road was potholed, crushed by large trucks, and no one reviewed or managed it, making the road to the village extremely difficult to walk.

About half an hour passed, and the car stopped, and after that, every ten minutes, the car stopped.

It wasn't until the people in the car were almost down and they had seats that Zheng Ying and Lin Weibing put away their little horses and sat on the soft passenger seats.

"Woohoo~~ You don't have to panic."

Lin Weibing wrinkled his brows: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?" It's too slow! ”

"yes, yes, it's slow, it's slow compared to your speed of light."

Lin Weibing was unhappy, and glared: "Let me tell you, I'm in my forties this year, but I still feel like I was a child, don't just say that I am a father with you, why do you want to drive us to the county seat to play, isn't your father sick at home?" ”

"Okay buddy, the ticket seller who drives the car, and I don't know who we are, why are you telling so many truths! Isn't hiding your true identity the consistent style of the Third Base? ”

"Well, that makes sense!"

……

When she arrived in the town, Zheng Ying, like a migrant worker who had returned home, went to the stalls on the surrounding street and bought some fruits.

Since it was so cold, there was nothing to buy except apples and bananas.

When Lin Weibing saw this ancient, somewhat backward town street, he instantly remembered where he once was.

"What age is this, why are you still so broken here?" Lin Weibing couldn't help but complain.

The low buildings in the distance are all from decades ago, with the highest three floors, and nothing taller.

The bell tower at the intersection looks like an old lady's dentures, and the metal hands that may fall off at any time really make people worry about whether they will fall down and hit people.

The streets were dusty, and the large trucks passing by were mostly muck trucks that were building roads and houses in the county town or other places, and some were pulling oil tanks or coal.

Lin Weibing pinched his waist and stood on the side of the road, looking amazing.

Zheng Ying went to the supply and marketing store on the side to buy a large bottle of canned wolfberries, as well as three new sets of raincoats, an umbrella, carrying large bags of snacks, and various drinks, and walked over hesitantly.

As soon as Lin Weibing turned around, Zheng Ying shouted, "Help!" I'm running out of it. ”

As a result, he looked down and asked, "Is your village in the deep mountains and old forests?" Isn't there a small shop in the village? Are these all the most common drinks and snacks? And these packets of cooked food, are you hungry? ”

"Oh, help take it, go out, people who come home are like this, there is a family at home, go home from outside, bring it back is bring it back, this is a heart."

Lin Weibing raised his hand and touched Zheng Ying's forehead: "I don't have a fever!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't been home for a year, brother! More than a year? Is your dad still alive? ”

Zheng Ying lowered her head and didn't say a word, Lin Weibing felt that there was nothing wrong with her words, but Zheng Ying smiled bitterly: "Hehe, my son is not filial, I hope he can live a long life!" Go, find a motorcycle for rent, this is the fare, no change! ”

Lin Weibing took the five yuan and snorted coldly: "It's been more than a year, and it's still at this price?" ”

As a result, I went to ask for the Mo, and sure enough, it was still this price.

This is the place where Zheng Ying has lived since he was a child, and he is familiar with everything here, whether it is the simple folk customs or the eternal style of the older generation.

The driver of the motorcycle is very talkative, asking questions and asking questions, all of which are Zheng Ying's hometown.

Lin Weibing understands and can say a few words, Zheng Yingcitrus, he is more like his brother.

Because in the days of the third base, although he had relationships with many people, only this person who had never met but met at first sight was the first to come to his poor hometown in the countryside.

This seems to be the reason why Zheng Ying is willing to share everything with Lin Weibing in the future.

Although Zheng Ying didn't say it, Lin Weibing could also know everything.

……

The road is unobstructed, and the village is full of asphalt roads, which feels easier to walk than the road when I came.

Although the motorcycle is not very fast, it still feels like a ride.

Just like Zheng Ying told Lin Weibing, when he was a child, he liked to lie on the side of the carriage on his uncle's tricycle, feeling the galloping wind and blowing the feeling of fluffy hair.

When I arrived at the village, along the way, some people were still grazing sheep in the dry ditch at one end of the field, and some people were riding motorcycles, and they cast strange eyes when they looked at Zheng Ying.

He would nod to the people, and although he didn't know what they were called, they seemed to know that they were from his own village.

The alley is still an old alley, and the alley is empty, except for the oxen ploughing the fields tied to the wooden stakes outside the courtyard gate.

"That's it, my second uncle's house! Our Home ...... Hehe, when I was a child, it rained and collapsed, and my dad lived here. ”

Hearing Zheng Ying say this, Lin Weibing seems to be familiar, this is what Zheng Ying remembered when she was a child.

Sure enough, Zheng Ying was born and lived in a very poor rural area.