Chapter 48: Lost

"It's all a family, so what are you doing outside..."

The words are good, and the actions of Zhang Lan's subordinates are not ambiguous at all.

She quickly took the "Great Unity" in Song Ning's hand, dipped her thumb in the saliva and counted it carefully a few times.

Ten sheets, one hundred dollars!

Zhang Lan's heart blossomed, now who says that her daughter-in-law is not good, who is she anxious!

"What do you want to eat at night? Mother will do it for you! ”

The more Zhang Lan looked at Song Ning, the more pleasing she became, her son was marrying a daughter-in-law!

It's like taking home a golden doll!

"I heard Qiao Bo say that the egg box made by my mother is the most delicious, I want to eat it!"

Song Ning thought about it for a while, and then said to Zhang Lan with a serious face: "Wouldn't it be too troublesome?" ”

"No trouble! No hassle at all! Wait! Mother, I'll do it! ”

Zhang Lan happily stuffed the money into her pants pocket, clapped her hands and walked to the kitchen.

Seeing Qiao An, who was still standing stupidly in the yard, she glared at him angrily.

"What are you doing with the pestle? Why don't you go to the garden and pick up two leeks! You're lazy! ”

Joe Weak and Helpless Poor Ann: Who did he provoke?!

Song Ning proudly raised her eyebrows at Qiao Bo, how about her trick "Money Dafa"?

Qiao Bo wiped his face expressionlessly and gave Song Ning a thumbs up.

Should he say that his mother is easy to send away?

Or should I say that Song Ning found out his mother's mind so quickly!

"Let's go! After a while, that Qiao Junshan scolded me in his heart..."

Song Ning was speechless to Qiao Junshan.

She is now in Qiao Junshan's eyes, and she is estimated to be a Su Daji-like existence.

"You pay attention to that Qiao Junshan later, his luck is a little sluggish, and there may be some small accidents..."

Qiao Junshan's Yin Hall is dark, and there may be a bloody disaster in the near future, which is not life-threatening, but it is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Good!"

Qiao Bo touched the top of Song Ning's head with crooked eyebrows, and he knew that "Xiao Zuojing" was a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person.

"Let's go! I'm going to rest..."

Song Ning waved her hand in disgust, her feet hurt to death, who wants to stand stupidly at the door with him to "say goodbye"!

"Good! Wait a minute, you go to bed first, don't wait for me..."

Chopper took two steps and then turned back, "Something... Ahem... I'll tidy it up when I get back! ”

If you let Song Ning tidy up, it is estimated that she will take it out of her bag and throw it into the cabinet casually, so it is better not to tidy it up!

Qiao Bo had already seen that Song Ning's room was not pleasing to the eye, and he was thinking that when he had time tomorrow, he would have to clean her room...

"Chopper, let's go..."

Someone shouted outside the door, and Qiao Bo no longer hesitated and walked out.

As soon as Qiao Bo went out, he found several young people standing outside the door, and Qiao Junshan even had a solemn face, staring at Qiao Bo seriously.

"A manly husband starts a family, but he still has to focus on his career, what is the matter with his eyes on his daughter-in-law all day long!"

"Uncle Qiao, Brother Qiao Bo just got married, it's the time when it's fresh, and my sister-in-law is still so beautiful... Right? ”

"That's right!"

Several young people who came with Qiao Junshan laughed and joked at Qiao Bo.

"Go, go! Know what! ”

Qiao Junshan turned his back with a dark face, "Qiao Bo is a person who serves the country, can he be the same as you?" ”

"Since you have chosen to give yourself to the country, you must do things for the country wholeheartedly, and your children's private feelings must be sidelined."

"I'm provincial, Uncle Qiao!"

Qiao Bo nodded expressionlessly, Uncle Qiao can be regarded as watching him grow up, he has no bad intentions, and he wants to build Qiaojia Village well.

The higher the expectations, the higher the requirements, Qiao Junshan is strict with him, which also shows that he has high expectations for him.

In this way, since he was recommended by the village to go to college a few years ago, he could hear a lot every time, and Qiao Bo was immune.

Qiao Junshan's face softened slightly, "Let's go!" The village chief, they are waiting for us at the west end of the village..."

The people who went up the mountain this time, plus Qiao Bo, there were only 8 people in total, the village chief and a few captains, plus a few bold descendants.

Qiao Junshan took the lead in the front, and last time he walked through with the people who sent supplies to the archaeological team, and he probably knew the location.

The sky gradually darkened, and as I entered the mountain, the sky became darker and darker.

The village chief had a flashlight in his hand, a rarity that few households in the village had.

As soon as the flashlight was turned on, it attracted the exclamations of several young people.

"What are you yelling about! The torches are lit..."

"Watch your step!"

Qiao Junshan drank with a cold face, young people are rare and strange!

Don't look at what the situation is now, the mountain road is difficult to walk, don't be careful, step on the air, that's really honest.

The people behind obediently lit the torches, and Qiao Bo kept walking on Qiao Junshan's side.

Song Ning said that he could have an accident, no matter whether she said it accurately or not, it was always right to be careful.

Although the camp of the archaeological team is in the back mountain, the back mountain is very large, and it takes them a lot of effort to walk there.

"Uncle Junshan... Haven't arrived at camp yet? It feels like we've been walking for a long time..."

"Hey... Why does this stone look so familiar? Where do you think you've seen it? ”

"Don't say... I look familiar to me..."

After walking for a while, several juniors began to shout.

"We passed by this place twice."

Qiao Bo touched the tree and made a mark earlier, and said in a deep voice.

"How so? I saw the gang walk into this forest yesterday! The camp should be in this direction..."

"Chopper, you read that right?!"

Qiao Junshan didn't believe it, and frowned to look at the mark under Qiao Bo's hand.

When Qiao Bo carved on the tree just now, he glanced at it curiously, and probably knew what shape it was.

"Old Joe, take a flashlight and shine it over here..."

Qiao Junshan was afraid that he would not be able to see the light of the torch, so he called the village chief and asked him to shine it with a flashlight.

"Isn't it? I'll see..."

Several heads leaned over and took the village chief's gaze tightly.

"Go, go, go! You know what! ”

The village chief was not angry and gave a brain.

"It's..."

Qiao Junshan's face was pale and pale, but he didn't expect Song Ning to really say it!

"Let's go this way..."

Qiao Junshan gritted his teeth and walked in the opposite direction, he really didn't believe in evil!

Qiao Bo's face was solemn, looking at the dark tree trunks around him, and he had an inexplicable intuition that they might not be able to find the camp tonight...

"Uncle Junshan, are we back again?"

A tall thin young man holding a torch looked at the familiar terrain in front of him and asked suspiciously.

As soon as the young man said this, several people around him nodded affirmatively.

"That's right! This big rock, I was just sitting and resting..."

"The mark on the tree... That's right! We're not going to run into ghosts, are we? ”

"! No way?! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present could not stand.

They have heard the story of the ghost hitting the wall almost since childhood, and of course they know what it is.

Not to mention, the current situation is really similar to a ghost hitting a wall...

"It can't be something from the tomb that has been released, right?"

"We're not going to be targeted by it..."

"Maybe! Otherwise, why would the archaeologists disappear? ”