The torrential rain continued, and when Yu Fushu and Uncle Mo left, the torrential rain became even more intense, and the amount of precipitation seemed to have tripled.

Along the path all the way to the middle of the mountain, after reaching the side of the road, Uncle Mo sped up and ran to open the car door and cover it with an umbrella to prevent the rainstorm from entering the car.

After Yu Fushu sat in, Uncle Mo bypassed the front of the car and entered the driver's seat: "I have seen the storm on the beach, Haicheng said that he took the sea, where have I seen such a violent one." ”

Yu Fushu looked sideways at the window, his shirt was half-wet, his knees were wet and cold, his side was deep and calm, looking at the sea at the end of the sky, the vast gray rainstorm blurred the sea line.

Uncle Mo wiped the clothes on his body with a dry towel for a while, started the car, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Little sir, we seem to have come here this time to ask questions, why didn't you drive that head." ”

Yu Fushu's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Well, I forgot." ”

"You have such a good memory, you can still forget it," Uncle Mo said as he drove, "but speaking of which, that little hillbilly beauty is quite interesting." ”

Yu Fushu said: "Don't use this description indiscriminately. ”

"Haha, I don't think she's angry!"

Yu Fushu didn't answer.

The windshield wipers were opened, Uncle Mo drove the car very slowly, slowly returned to Luoxing Tsui along the highway, and when he passed near the Tin Hau Temple, Uncle Mo threw a glance at the Tin Hau Temple.

The first few times I visited, it was deserted, but because of the heavy rains, the number of people affected by the heavy rain increased, and the place was requisitioned, and it was crowded with many people, and now it is very lively.

Uncle Mo thought of the scene where he saw Sun Bailu here before the typhoon, and he was still curious about why Yu Fushu got out of the car and stepped forward that day.

"Little sir, when you got out of the car to find that little hillbilly beauty, did you want to ask her about the two aunts?"

Yu Fushu glanced at the front of the Tianhou Temple and said "um".

"Then you didn't ask then, and you didn't ask today."

Yu Fushu frowned: "Uncle Mo, you talk a little too much today. ”

Uncle Mo laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I found that the hillbilly little beauty is really fun, let's go and sit for a while, it's the man who proposes to her again, and the sisters are crying outside, hahaha!" She didn't treat us as outsiders, she didn't have any twists and tightnesses, she was talkative and cheerful! At first, I was quite surprised that she hadn't even mentioned you to her sister. If other girls stay with you for one night, how can they hold back and not share. ”

Yu Fushu couldn't listen anymore, and raised his voice: "Uncle Mo! ”

"Hey, okay, let's not talk about it!"

After arriving at Luoxingzui, the car went down a large slope.

The wheels ran over the gravel road, drove steeply all the way to the seaside road, and finally drove slowly in front of a large iron gate.

An old man ran out with an umbrella, opened the iron door, and Uncle Mo drove in and stopped in front of a white baroque style bungalow.

The music in the room is soothing and smooth, the air is filled with the smell of delicate incense and precious perfumes, and a woman in a knee-length dress is dancing to the music.

The storm crashed in front of the glass windows, inside and outside, like two worlds.

Yu Fushu took the umbrella and was picked up by Uncle Mo.

His leather shoes were all wet, and he rounded the red brocade carpet in the middle to prepare to go upstairs.

The woman who was dancing suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked: "Xiao Shu, you're back!" ”

The woman seemed to be in a good mood, and Yu Fushu said, "Hmm." ”

"Xiaoying just called you! Do you want to get one back? ”

Yu Fushu said: "Okay." ”