Chapter 107: Lost

Han Mingxiu rolled her eyes and said, "I have something to do when I go into the city, I'm going to deliver food to my second sister, I can't help it!" ”

"What's the food for her? That white-eyed wolf, if you have vegetables to feed the pigs, you are better than her, obedient, go back, and don't give it to her. Yu Guizhen was still holding grudges against Han Mingyu for not getting the dowry when she got married, and when she heard that Han Mingxiu was going to send food to Han Mingyu, she put her face down at that time.

Han Mingxiu said, "No, I still have to borrow food from my second sister, otherwise what will I feed those old animals?" Otherwise, you can lend me some food, and if you lend me I won't go. ”

As soon as Yu Guizhen heard that she was going to receive food from her, she immediately put out the fire, Han Zhide hurriedly said, "Mother, let her go if Xiu is willing to go, what are you doing with the matter of their sisters?" ”

After speaking, he said to Han Mingxiu with a tooth flower, "Xiu, it stands to reason that let's go into the city together, Uncle He is an elder, he should buy you a ticket, but, don't be afraid of your jokes, the family's money is all swept away by Xiaolong's dead child, I went out to borrow the ticket money for this trip to the city with you last night, don't you know how much our Tunzi people pick you, the second uncle walked several cheekily last night, and borrowed five cents, just enough for me and your ticket money, you see, your ticket ......"

"I bought my own ticket." Han Mingxiu interrupted him and didn't let him ramble any longer.

Just now she saw with her own eyes that the old lady had several dollars in her broken handkerchief, the second uncle is such an old person, and she lied with white eyebrows and red eyes, didn't she feel panicked?

Han Zhide really didn't feel anything ashamed, hearing that Han Mingxiu didn't need him to get a ticket, he felt that those spitting stars just now were not in vain, as long as he could save money, what was his face? That's it, Han Mingxiu bought his own tickets, the second uncle took the money given by Yu Guizhen to buy their tickets, and the three of them took the tickets and squeezed into the bus to the county seat.

This is not the time to be busy with farming, there are a lot of people entering the city, one by one, and the whole carriage is crowded like a bean bag.

As soon as Han Mingxiu got in the car, she was squeezed and couldn't move, fortunately she had a back basket to help her occupy some space, otherwise she might have to squeeze some mother.

The old lady was supported by Han Zhide, and she barely squeezed into the car, but unfortunately there was no old man in this era, and the old lady had to stand like most people.

Everyone is going to the county seat, dozens of miles of road, the road is not good, there are few bumps along the way, it is easy to grab a seat of passengers, how can you give up your seat to someone else?

The car drove away, and the old lady dragged her son with one hand to stabilize her body, and tightly covered her little belly with the other hand, nervously and vigilantly guarding against the passengers around her, lest any passenger be a pickpocket and steal her life.

Han Mingxiu was watching coldly not far away, and she was not busy, anyway, there was time, and it was not too late to do it when she was tired and relaxed her vigilance.

After more than half an hour, the old lady was tired and couldn't stand anymore, the whole person leaned on Han Zhide's body, and her two thin hands couldn't care about covering her little belly, and they all grabbed her son's to relieve the pressure from her legs.

Han Mingxiu saw that the time was almost up, and when the car passed through a pit, she quietly said "Close" while the car was bumpy.

As a result, the remittance slip and the certificate of the production team were silently withdrawn by Han Mingxiu.

Han Mingxiu originally planned to collect the old lady's broken handkerchief as well, but her space was confiscated.

It seems that her space has the function of automatic identification, and she can only accept her own things or ownerless things, and the space that does not belong to her cannot be accepted.

Originally, Han Mingxiu wanted to steal all their money and let them walk back to Tunzi, but since the space couldn't be collected, her plan had to be put on hold.

Soon, when I arrived at the county seat, the car stopped, and the people in the car were suffocated in the carriage, and they all scrambled to squeeze down.

Han Mingxiu also got out of the car with the flow of people, and after getting out of the car, she said to the old lady and Han Zhide, "I'm going to my second sister's house, you guys are busy with your going." ”

"Go, go, go-" Han Zhide wished she had left quickly, otherwise they would withdraw the money in a while, and she would have to buy something more.

Han Mingxiu pursed her lips and walked away with a smile, she went directly to the county bath.

The stinky sweat I squeezed in the car just now was dirty, so I took this opportunity to wash it well.

Besides, Yu Guizhen and her mother, after getting off the bus, they inquired all the way, and walked for a long time before they walked to the post office.

After entering the post office house, Yu Guizhen first found a corner with a quiet back, unbuttoned her trouser belt, took out her handkerchief from the pocket on her trousers, and handed it to Han Zhide.

Han Zhide opened the handkerchief and paused suddenly.

"Mother, where's the remittance slip?"

The old lady bowed her head and tied the belt of her trousers, and said, "What about it in our team's certificate?" ”

"That'...... What about proof? ”

Han Zhide took a few dollars in a handkerchief, and his voice changed a little.

The old lady finally realized that something was wrong with her son, and when she raised her head, she saw that in the handkerchief that her son was holding, there were only three or two small denomination bills, and there was nothing superfluous!

"Huh? What's going on? What about remittances? What about proof? ”

The old lady snatched the handkerchief and searched for it again and again, but there was only more than one piece of money in the handkerchief, and there was nothing more.

"Mother, look for it again, did it fall into your pants pocket."

After making sure that there was no handkerchief in it, and it didn't fall to the ground, Han Zhide put the last shred of hope in the old lady's pants pocket.

"Hey.... Hey......"

The old lady shuddered, and untied the belt of her trousers that she had just fastened, and this time because she was in a hurry, she didn't care about being embarrassed and ugly, so she directly withdrew her outer pants, revealing the patched red pants inside.

In front of the pants, there was a pocket with a small belly, which the old lady deliberately sewed in order to hold the three hundred yuan, and at this time, the big pocket was empty, Yu Guizhen reached into it and picked it, and she was about to leak the pocket, and she didn't find what she was looking for.

"Second child~No wow~" Yu Guizhen said tremblingly.

"Boom—"

Han Zhide froze there, the whole person was stupid, as if the sky had fallen, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yu Guizhen was also dumbfounded, sat on the ground, opened her big mouth and began to howl, "Eh, my money?" Who stole my money? ”

This sharp cry immediately attracted the security guard, and as soon as the security guard came, he saw an old lady with her pants down to her knees, sitting on the ground crying and howling.