Song Wenjun decided to go back to the city, and after thinking about it all the way, she felt that there was another person who hated her, and that was the original owner's own mother, Wu Xiuzhi.

She entrusted Aunt Li to help take care of the three children at home, and said hello to the fourth uncle of the boatman, asking him to tell Jiang Yi that she would definitely pay for the diesel fuel.

The fourth child is not at ease.

"Wenjun, seeing that the rain is coming, you are a woman's family, can you do it?"

"Fourth uncle, can you try it?"

"You girl, it's not worrying at all."

"Fourth uncle, I'm not a reckless person, I know it in my heart."

"You have to be careful, running a boat after dark, plus a thunderstorm, what's the urgency to go back to the county?"

"My mom can't do it, I'll go see her."

Emma!

The fourth child chose to shut up, this is indeed a big deal, no wonder she has to rush back in the rain.

"Hey, do you know Song Wenjun?"

The torrential rain was pouring, and the fourth child was in a hurry to go home with a plastic sheet wrapped around his head, when he suddenly tripped and fell into the mud.

"Why are you tripping me?" The fourth was angry.

Who's an old lady, it's too bad, the road is slippery on a rainy day, who does she want to fall to death?

"Let me ask you if you know Song Wenjun."

The fourth child rubbed the sore place of the fall, and asked angrily, "Who are you?" ”

"I am Song Wenjun's second aunt."

"I don't know!"

What about the second aunt? The second aunt can stretch her legs and trip him?

"Hey, don't go, help me carry this bag to my house."

"Neurotic, why should I help you carry it?"

"Phew! Stinky bastard, next time I'll trip you to the sea. ”

No one cared about her, she was soaking wet, and the bag of torn clothes was full of water, and she couldn't hold it at all.

Damn, even God is against her.

Besides, Song Wenjun drove the ferry to the dock in the county seat.

At this time, it was not completely dark, and the rain was falling heavily, but it did not affect her vision.

A few nautical miles away from her, there was a speedboat, heading in the direction of Nameless Island.

For a moment, she wanted to come along.

Don't be in a hurry, sooner or later she will figure out the secrets of the island.

Twenty minutes later, when the boat docked, she carefully tied the rope and checked it several times before leaving with confidence.

"Big Black?"

"Wang~"

The big black dog came out of the shadows and circled around her.

"Let's eat!"

She deliberately went to Lao Yan's steamed bun shop to buy four meat buns, and after dividing them equally with Da Hei, she led them to the small courtyard at the back.

What's going to happen tonight?

Keep pulling a cart of dirt? Or is something else going on?

The rain gradually stopped, and she didn't turn on the light, and lay on the hard kang with her clothes closed.

Da Hei lay at her feet, and the minutes passed.

Soon late at night, everything was silent, and only the chirping of autumn insects in the corner of the wall was heard.

There was a sound of squirming footsteps, and a man and a dog all pricked up their ears vigilantly.

"Big black, don't call it yet."

Da Heitong is human, and seems to understand Song Wenjun's words, with two green eyes, staring at the store in front.

Footsteps seemed to linger through the window, only to hear a crunch and a few pieces of glass cracking.

"Big black, up!"

"Whew!"

Da Hei couldn't wait for a long time, and the arrows flew out, and soon there was a wail outside the door.

"Help! There are wolves! ”

The flashlight shone on Liu Wanji's face, and he subconsciously dodged to the side.

"Minister Liu, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing smashing other people's glass?" Song Wenjun couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh? It's not me, I didn't do anything! ”

"Huh! Minister Liu still has the ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense, the dignified Minister of the Armed Forces, ran to the homes of ordinary people at night and smashed the windows, should you give me an explanation? ”

Stand-alone, is no one really watching?

(End of chapter)