Chapter 117: Oolong Incident (1)
In the early morning, the sun is rising, revealing a shallow white of the fish's belly in the east.
There was a light rain in the sky, and the hot and dry weather dispersed, and the breeze brought coolness and extra comfort.
Song Yiqing took an umbrella: "I don't know how long this rain will take." ”
The mountain road that had rained was not easy to walk, she was hesitating, and the master wanted to pick up Wang Minglan today.
Fang Huai'an threw the package into the carriage and looked up at the cloudy sky: "It's raining here, but it may not rain outside the city." ”
Song Yiqing jumped into the car: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today!" ”
The two of them set off from Luo's house, and the wipers roared and squeaked.
After more than two hours of driving, the sky began to clear, shining on the wet ground, and the smell of freshness after rain was shining.
Song Yiqing rolled down the window glass and looked at the beautiful scenery on both sides of the road, feeling comfortable.
She rarely had the opportunity to slow down and enjoy the scenery along the way, but this was a rare opportunity.
It is said that there is a guest house along the way, so if you are not in a hurry, you can rest here for the night and then travel the next day.
At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yiqing found a plaque engraved with a few big characters on the side of the road, Qingcheng Guest House.
There were a few houses scattered nearby, and the occasional smoke rose from Miaomiao's cooking.
"Huai'an, it's raining on the mountain, it's inconvenient to go up the mountain in the afternoon, why don't we stay here for one night, and tomorrow morning we will pick up people on the mountain, how about it?"
Song Yiqing looked excited, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Fang Huai'an didn't want to disturb her Yaxing, so he naturally agreed.
He parked the car in the courtyard of the guest house, and Song Yiqing got out of the car and saw a melon field not far away.
The green and large watermelons, lying in rows in the fields, were particularly attractive to her when she was thirsty.
"Huai'an, look, there's a melon field over there! Shall we go buy a watermelon? ”
Fang Huai'an followed the direction of her finger, and sure enough, she saw a green watermelon field.
"Okay."
The two held hands and walked towards the melon field.
Song Yiqing chattered along the way, and Fang Huai'an next to him nodded occasionally and drank, looking preoccupied.
She abruptly let go and stopped.
Fang Huaian turned around: "What's wrong?" ”
"Your heart is in that little vixen now? Look at you who followed me all the way, and didn't listen to me seriously at all. ”
She crossed her hands on her hips, was very imposing, and there was a slight accusation in her eyes, ready to spill at any time.
Fang Huai'an had never seen her like this, and he only thought it was funny.
He suddenly leaned close to her face and pecked lightly: "It's all on you little vixen." ”
Song Yiqing didn't expect him to rebel against his army, and ran after him angrily: "You stop me!" ”
He ran in front of him laughing, where Song Yiqing was his opponent, he was far behind.
Fang Huai'an deliberately slowed down, and when she caught up, he kissed her face again.
Song Yiqing's face was slightly red, and when she turned around, she saw that there were two hairy children watching the play beside her.
It's a shame now!
She hurriedly drove away, pretending to be vicious: "Look at what, go home and eat!" ”
The two children covered their mouths and snickered, and the two of them kissed on the street, and they were both seen.
Fang Huai'an couldn't let the children laugh, so he said to the two children with a straight face: "Go home quickly!" It's almost time to eat. ”
Facing the burly man with a serious look, the two children closed their mouths in recognition and prepared to flee the scene.
When they took a step, Fang Huai'an stopped the two of them from behind: "Wait a minute! Don't move! ”
A swarthy figure burst out of the melon field, and two large fangs were raised high, like a horn of victory, showing off their might to the people in front of them.
Not good, they met a wild boar.
The two children noticed the beast at the same time, and stood there in fright, not daring to move.
The boar snorted twice and rushed at them, and the child screamed and cried.
Fang Huai'an ran over at great speed and blocked in front of the two of them, kicking the guy who wanted to attack people.
The boar flew half a meter away, fell to the ground, regained its strength, aimed in his direction, and galloped.
Fang Huai'an was sweating in his heart, and Song Yiqing took the opportunity to transfer the two children elsewhere.
She threw Fang Huai'an a short dagger, which she used to defend herself.
With the tools, Fang Huai'an began to show his strength, and knocked the wild boar to the ground in three or two strokes.
The two children had never seen such a bloody scene, and they cried uncontrollably for a while.
The crying attracted nearby villagers, and when they arrived, they saw Fang Huai'an standing in front of the two children with blood on his body and a knife in his hand.
Faced with the two of them, the villagers immediately misunderstood, guessing that he was a human trafficker who wanted to harm the child. Pick up the guy in your hand and get ready to fight him.
Song Yiqing hurriedly stopped in front of him, holding a silver needle in his hand, ready to strike first.
"The trafficker of the son of a stole the child and stole it to our village! You don't inquire, what kind of place is our Qingcheng Village! ”
Some people took the lead, some people echoed, and everyone surrounded Fang Huaian and Song Yiqing, and slowly narrowed the scope.
Song Yiqing wanted to explain, but she was angry with the other party, and didn't give them a chance to explain at all.
"Today we are going to teach you how to be human! Let you remember that Qingcheng Village is not easy to mess with! ”
Everyone was talking nonsense, and the guy in his hand fell towards Fang Huai'an.
Fang Huai'an dodged, and another hoe hit behind him.
He couldn't dodge it, and he took a solid hit.
Song Yiqing stabbed at the man, and he screamed in pain, and the numb feeling instantly spread throughout his body, which was regarded as avenging Fang Huai'an.
The two children had cried enough and tore through the crowd: "Don't fight." Don't fight. The two of them are good people! ”
Everyone listened to the child's shouting and stopped instantly.
"Yewa, what are you talking about? They're human traffickers, and they're going to kidnap you! ”
"They are not human traffickers. They saved our lives. ”
Yewa ran to the watermelon field and pointed to the dead boar lying on the side: "There are wild boars in the melon field, coming for me and my brother." We were so scared that it was this uncle who killed the wild boar and saved us. ”
After his explanation, the villagers understood the cause and effect of the incident, and put down the tools in their hands full of guilt.
Someone took the lead in coming out to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's our fault, how can we treat our life-savers like this!" ”
The other party was a simple villager, Fang Huaian knew that this was a misunderstanding, and he didn't dig into it.
"It's okay, everyone told us about the misunderstanding, it's fine."
The man laughed twice: "You adults don't care about villains, I'll go to the melon field to pick two melons for you to make amends!" ”
Song Yiqing hurriedly refused, they wanted to buy it, how embarrassed to eat it for nothing.
"No, no, no. We can't have this melon! ”