Ride my motorcycle~

It will never be stuck in traffic~

The adaptation king plus the out-of-tune king Jiang Ningning, hummed all the way and went straight to Qinghe Village.

[Hahahaha, the anchor is so happy! ] 】

[Can you not be happy, I will send another one in soon!] 】

When I was about to get to the entrance of the village—

"Little sister! Funeral lady! ”

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet voice came.

Jiang Ningning turned her head to follow the sound and saw Zhao Manman squatting under a big locust tree, waving at her with smiling eyes, and fluttering up excitedly, her head almost poked on the branch.

This time, there was no formation, and the sailors in the live broadcast room could neither see her nor hear the sound.

However, for the sake of safety, Jiang Ningning still temporarily went off the air, "I'll go and make it convenient, treasures, wait for me to come back!" ”

【……】

[You really don't treat us as outsiders, say anything. 】

[Then I can only say, you go, right? 】

[Hahahahaha]

Jiang Ningning turned a corner and drove the motorcycle over, "It's noon, why are you here?" Aren't you afraid of being sunburned and losing your brain again? ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Ningning didn't shy away from asking Zhao Manman.

Zhao Manman pouted, "Sister Funeral, what you said, I can always lose my brain." ”

"Wow, change your name, funeral sister, don't I have a surname or a name?"

Zhao Manman immediately bared his teeth and smiled, "Okay Sister Jiang, my child is lost!" ”

Jiang Ningning: ......

I lost my brains together.

"You're only fifteen, where is the child, don't talk nonsense from the little ghost family, don't you want to take an exam, I'll burn a set of five or three for you?" There were still a few minutes before twelve o'clock, Jiang Ningning simply took off his helmet and laughed with Zhao Manman.

Zhao Manman stomped his feet with a serious and anxious face, "I really lost my child, what are you lying about!" ”

Jiang Ningning raised his eyebrows, "Then you can talk about it." ”

"Just Sanniangniang Mountain, you know, the special spirit of the Guanyin Temple is there."

Of course, Jiang Ningning knows that there is a Guanyin temple on Sanniangniang Mountain, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who go there every year to ask for children.

Jiang Ningning didn't interrupt her.

"Isn't this about to go to the annual Sanniangniang Mountain Temple Fair, at this time of year, Sanniangniang will send a child, but when preparing for the temple fair this year, I found that the statue of Guanyin was missing!"

"The Guanyin Temple has called the police, but the police have not found the statue of Guanyin for the time being, if you can't find it before the temple fair, you won't be able to send it this year!"

"What if I'm going to be reincarnated this year? Isn't that my child lost! I'm dying in a hurry. ”

"Sister, can you find it?"

Jiang Ningning really couldn't bear it, but he also had to tell the truth: "This kind of thing is a divine thing, I can't count it." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Manman withered suddenly, and squatted on the ground again and poked the ground with a stick, "What can I do!" ”

Jiang Ningning really didn't have a trick in this matter, but ......

"In this way, I have something to do now, I'll come and pick you up when I'm done, or you can find a way to go back to my store and wait for me first, I'll see if I can find a ghost for you in the evening."

Zhao Manman, who was still sluggish just now, suddenly lit up his little eyes, and jumped up with a smile, "Okay, thank you, Sister Jiang, I'll wait for you in the store." ”

All of a sudden, she changed from Sister Jiang's funeral sister to Sister Jiang~

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Jiang Ningning rode a motorcycle into the village.

The live broadcast room is reopened.

"Treasures, I'm back!"

[You've been scurrying around for so long! 】

【Let's defecate anywhere!】 Dog head. 】

[There is a picture......]

[Hurry up, hurry up, don't talk nonsense, go collect debts, I'll wait for you to send him oranges in the morning!] 】

Wang Shoucai's family.

"Shoucai, please, please, let the children go, they are only fourteen or fifteen!"

Wang Shoucai's daughter-in-law Song Guihua knelt on the ground and hugged Wang Shoucai's calf, crying heartbreakingly.

A person came to the courtyard, saying that the Jiaojiao that Wang Shoucai had sold before had run away, forcing Wang Shoucai to either find the person back or return the money, but before repaying the money and finding the person, he sent two of them over as collateral.

Wang Shoucai wants to send his third daughter and fourth daughter over for mortgage.

Song Guihua felt sorry for her daughter, and begged him with Wang Shoucai's legs, kowtowing to her forehead with a blur of flesh and blood.

Wang Shoucai made her cry upset and irritable, and kicked her over, "Dead mother-in-law, get out, it's all your crying Lao Tzu's brand luck is not instantaneous, otherwise Lao Tzu will sell those money-losing goods?" Are you too embarrassed to beg me? It's all up to you! It took more than ten years to give birth to a son, a mourning star! ”

With a roar, Wang Shoucai bent down and picked up the rope on the ground and went to the house to tie up the third and fourth children.

Song Guihua crawled over to stop him, "I beg you, you don't sell me, you let the child go, it's all your daughter, keep money!" ”

"Eldest sister, if I sell you, the customers in our store can't afford it!" The man who chased Wang Shoucai for money came in from the courtyard without smiling, and walked into the house to help Wang Shoucai's help, while ridiculing.

Wang Shoucai simply handed the rope to him, "You go to sleep, I will lock this mother-in-law in a small room, damn, the noise makes my brain hurt!" ”

After speaking, Wang Shoucai pulled Song Guihua's hair and dragged people out.

Song Guihua didn't dare to resist, only howled and cried.

Bang.

After locking the person in the small room, Wang Shoucai turned his head and entered the main house.

Song Guihua was worried about the child, but she couldn't sit still, so she picked up a wooden stick in the small room, smashed the window, and climbed out.

Even if you can't save the child, you have to see the last time.

Wang Shoucai was injured all on her body, and when she jumped down, one of them didn't stand firm, staggered towards the front door, and just pushed the door open.

Jiang Ningning had just arrived at the door and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened suddenly.

【it!】 】

[Scared me to death, who is this grandma? 】

[Someone died inside? Why is this grandma bleeding? Crying eyes are swollen? Is this an escape? 】

[Wang Shoucai doesn't know domestic violence against the elderly at home, right? ] 】

As soon as the door opened, in the shock of the barrage, Jiang Ningning himself was startled, and hurriedly said: "Grandma, is this Wang Shoucai's house?" ”

Song Guihua: ......?

Mother-in-law?

Staggering to hold on to the door frame and stand firm, Song Guihua said to Jiang Ningning: "I am Wang Shoucai and his wife, who are you?" ”

【？？？ 】

[Wife? 】

[Wang Shoucai is about forty this year, and his wife is in her sixties? The taste is so strong? 】

Jiang Ningning realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly changed his words, "Eldest sister, I have something to do with Wang Shoucai......

Before Jiang Ningning finished speaking, a heart-rending cry suddenly came from the courtyard.

"Mom!"

"Mom, save me!"

Then, an eight or nine-year-old girl stumbled and ran over, "Mom, Dad is going to stuff my sister in the car, save my sister!" ”