"Mimi touch (grinding), Mimi touch-"

The boy turned his back and writhed his ass, turning back and sticking out his tongue at the woman and grimacing.

"Mimi touch? Follow you, the chaff master! ”

The woman's face was flushed with anger, and her hand waved out of thin air in the air in front of her, making a gesture of hitting the child, but it had no deterrent effect.

"Mimi touch, Mimi touch—"

It can be heard that the boy is imitating his father's language of taunting his mother, which is like a bee and gives people a headache.

Seeing that the woman was dragged down by the luggage and had nothing to do with herself, the boy became even more proud, puffing out his cheeks and making more noise.

Lin Ying stood under a long and narrow shaded ground, his eyes following the boy, and a thought crossed his mind.

…… When he was on the train, the boy came face to face in front of Lin Ying, he must have seen the boy too!

Although the boy did not leave a good impression on Lin Ying, Lin Ying decided to step forward to find an answer.

Lin Ying walked up to the boy: "Little friend, I want to ask ......"

"Ahh Ami Ami !! ”

Unexpectedly, the boy's afterglow only glanced at Lin Ying slightly, like a mountain hare jumping back and jumping away when he saw a tiger, and kept calling out to his mother.

"Ah, dog! Day by day, rough and irritable (frizzy)! Alas? Alas—"

The woman shook a sore arm and frowned.

She pounded her back and was about to change her back to one shoulder, but she was hit by a sudden jump towards her son, and almost fell to the ground.

"Get out of the way! Get up, get up! The bear is blind and wears flowers, and he looks like a wooden person! ”

The woman was angry, her face was as heavy as a chimney, but she was still reluctant to beat her precious son.

"Ami—"

The boy became discouraged and timid in an instant, completely devoid of the naughty spirit he had just hauled.

He ducked behind the woman like a whirlwind, his eyes rolling timidly.

The woman was about to curse again, when she saw the boy hold out a finger at the other end.

Following the direction of the boy's finger, the woman discovered Lin Ying's existence, and her mouth unconsciously let out a "ah".

The voice was not loud, but Lin Ying sensed a trace of abnormality from the strange reaction of the mother and son.

Lin Ying hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry eldest sister, I just want to ask the children, did you see where the brother in the white shirt went when he was on the train?" ”

Lin Ying said as she used her hand to draw the height of the boy, trying to deepen the boy's impression of the boy.

"Hmm...... Wow wow! ”

Seeing Lin Ying approaching him, the boy ran away desperately, throwing the fan in his hand on the ground.

“……”

Lin Ying was stunned in place, it was the first time she had encountered someone who was so afraid or resisted herself.

She looked at herself from top to bottom at a loss, asking herself if she was neatly dressed and that there was nothing scary about it.

But the boy's reaction was shocked and frightened, and he was indeed frightened by Lin Ying.

Strangely, the woman also raised her chin at this time and gave Lin Ying a sympathetic look.

"Alas...... What a beautiful girl, but unfortunately her brain is not smart, what can I do tomorrow. ”

The woman shook her head and muttered meaningfully in her mouth, as if she was feeling regret and pity for Lin Ying's young future.

Brainless?

Lin Ying was half ignorant of the local dialect, but she still understood these four words.

She looked at the woman suspiciously and asked, "Sister, what do you mean by that?" ”

"What do you mean?"

The woman asked impatiently.

She glanced at Lin Ying with a look of pity in her eyes.

Lin Ying didn't know how to answer for a while, and set foot on the land of his hometown for the first time, only to find that the people here didn't seem to be easy to approach, what a disappointing and embarrassing thing it was.

At this time, the woman protected the little boy on the other side of her body, bypassed Lin Ying in disgust, and did not forget to whisper to the little boy:

"Dog, remember. Rely on some self-talking foolish melon seeds to stay away. ”

"Confused melon seeds?"

Lin Ying's face turned red to the base of his ears, and an embarrassed smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

Called "Confused Melon Seeds" by a woman who has not received an urban college education, Lin Ying is angry and funny.

Although feeling a little ashamed, Lin Ying still seized the opportunity to ask: "Eldest sister, if I heard correctly, you just said that I was talking to myself in the car?" ”

Hearing Lin Ying's question, the woman once again escorted the child to the gate out of the station and hurried a few steps, and her eyes looked at Lin Ying even more suspiciously, as if she was looking at an alien.

"Big sister—"

Seeing this attitude, Lin Ying became more and more anxious, she wanted to step forward and take a few more steps, but found that the eldest sister was hiding from herself like a plague god.

"Eh, yo, hurry up!"

The eldest sister looked back at Lin Ying while urging the child, for fear that Lin Ying would catch up with her.

An inexplicable sense of restraint came to his heart, Lin Ying's face was hot, and he had to give up if he couldn't force it.

Just when Lin Ying turned around to look for her luggage, she heard the woman behind her mutter: "The female baby is touching the gods, and acting in the air is ......."

What?!

Lin Ying's foot, which was about to take a step, stopped in place, and for a moment it was as heavy as a stone.

This time she could hear it clearly, what the woman meant was that Lin Ying was just talking to herself when she was in the carriage.

…… There are no teenagers at all.

Lin Ying looked blankly at the green-skinned train on the track again, and stopped there quietly, shrouded in a strange and unpredictable atmosphere.

"Tooth--this way-"

"Eh, young master! Little hair! ”

An uncle with this basket in his arms rushed into the crowd, squeezed over the gate, and did not forget to wave outside the station with his feet stretched and his neck stretched.

Lin Ying subconsciously glanced at it and recognized that it was the person on the train with a lady's satchel around his neck.

The people waiting outside the station looked to be in their early twenties, with yellow hair, a "fashionable" killer hairstyle, and a large thumb-thick gold chain around their necks, with a deliberately eye-catching wealth and fashion.

Lin Ying was embarrassed, and the nickname of "Xiao Mao" really matched my image.

And "Xiao Mao" saw "Kuoyazi" from a distance, licked his dry lips and "spitted" at him, and scolded through the crowd:

"The ink is a fart, the young master has been in the sun for a long time, and you will lose your rough skin if the sun is damaged!"

A young man in his early twenties insulted a fifty or sixty-year-old uncle in public, but there was no trace of anger on the uncle's face, but he smiled and said to the man next to Xiao Mao with a smile:

"Young master, it's no wonder that I can't go back to the village in a week, and I don't drive, and I can't say it......"

Unable to stand Rory's wordy explanation, the man known as the young master frowned, and interrupted in annoyance: "Don't be verbose, hurry up." ”

The man's voice was cold, without a trace of ups and downs, but he could feel the displeasure in his heart.

"Yes, yes, young master."

Huoyazi quickly restrained his sneer, drooped his head, tightened the lady's satchel and backpack in his arms, and squeezed through the super gate with his shoulders shrunk.

The six words that the person who was called "Young Master" spit out briefly seemed to have a great coercive and deterrent effect, and at the same time attracted Lin Ying's attention.

Because in such a remote place, it was the first time Lin Ying had heard such standard Mandarin.

Lin Ying couldn't help but cast his gaze at the "young master" curiously, but he was stunned at the first sight of him.

That young master...... Isn't it the boy I met on the train?!