After pulling Li Shuying up, Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian began to help her pull the tricycle again.

Lu Xiaole untied the rope that tied the furniture, he took the rope down to the bottom of the ditch, tied one end of the rope to the tricycle, Song Xiulian and Li Shuying pulled the rope on it, and Lu Xiaole held the tricycle below.

With the joint efforts of the three of them, the tricycle was finally pulled up.

The handlebars of the tricycle have been crooked, and the body is not lightly damaged, not only can it not be ridden, but it cannot be pushed even if it is pushed.

Song Xiulian looked at the damaged tricycle and said angrily: "Second aunt, I have to ask Zhou Zhenhua to compensate you for one." ”

Li Shuying calmed down and said: "Forget it, the cultivation can still be used." ”

Song Xiulian: "The money for repairing the car should also be paid by Zhou Zhenhua." Second aunt, don't be afraid, I'll give you this money. ”

Lu Xiaole said: "Second aunt, you can't ride this car, I'll pull it to the car repair shop to repair it." However, it may not be fixed today. I'll send you home first. ”

Li Shuying: "You don't need to send me, I'll walk a few steps to get home." Xiaole, Xiulian, you help me send the car to the car repair shop, and I will pick it up in two days. Excuse me. ”

Lu Xiaole: "It's not troublesome. ”

Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian worked together, lifted the tricycle to the back of the four-wheeled vehicle, and tied the rope to the furniture.

At this moment, a sedan drove from the village, came to the front, honked the horn, and signaled Lu Xiaole and the others to get out of the way.

Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian turned their heads and recognized it as Li Changchun's car.

In their Zhouzhuang Village, there are very few families with a car, only Li Jitang's family has two cars, one for Li Jitang and one for his son Li Changchun.

Li Changchun drove the car, approached the front, pulled the horn, and signaled Lu Xiaole and the others to avoid, he had no intention of getting out of the car.

As the son of the village chief and the young owner of Zhouzhuang, although Li Changchun's heart is not bad, nor is he as high-flying as Zhou Zhenhua, he has an arrogant attitude and will not easily help others, especially the poor.

But Qin Ziyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, asked Li Changchun to stop.

Qin Ziyi rolled down the window and asked with concern:

"Brother Xiaole, sister Xiulian, what's wrong? Can I help you? ”

When Lu Xiaole saw Qin Ziyi, he was a little excited, and forgot to answer for a while.

Song Xiulian's impression of Qin Ziyi is very good, and she replied cheerfully:

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, you don't need to help, you guys go over. Where are you going? ”

Qin Ziyi smiled: "We have something to do with going to the county seat. If you don't need help, we'll go first. ”

Song Xiulian raised her hand: "It's okay, you guys go first." ”

Qin Ziyi nodded and smiled at Li Shuying, and shouted "Second Aunt", Li Shuying nodded and smiled politely.

Qin Ziyi smiled at Lu Xiaole again, and her smile was a little meaningful.

Li Changchun drove the car and drove away.

Li Shuying walked home, and Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian pulled furniture and tricycles and drove onto the highway.

More than a mile away from the entrance of the village, there was a car repair shop on the side of the main highway, and Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian put the tricycle in the car repair shop and continued to drive towards Zhangying Town.

Lu Xiaole drove the car, and he still recalled Qin Ziyi's smile just now, and then recalled the massage for her in her bedroom, and the spring dream that dreamed of her......

"What do you think? Do you miss Qin Ziyi? ”

Song Xiulian suddenly turned her head, looked at Lu Xiaole, and said this sentence without a head.

Lu Xiaole was a little surprised, this Song Xiulian was really a roundworm in his stomach, no, it was a roundworm in his brain, how could he guess his thoughts?

Of course, Lu Xiaole will not admit it: "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing." ”

Song Xiulian snorted: "With your little bit of caution, can you still hide my magic eyes?" Just now, when she came, your eyes never left people's homes. ”

Lu Xiaole smiled awkwardly: "Everyone has a love for beauty, Qin Ziyi is good-looking, I'll take a look at it twice." ”

Song Xiulian glared: "I'm also good-looking, why don't you look at me more?" ”

Lu Xiaole smiled "poof": "How do you compare with others?" People are women, big where they should be big, and small where they should be small. What about you? The whole one airfield. ”

Lu Xiaole said, and glanced at Song Xiulian's flat chest out of the corner of his eye.

Song Xiulian was angry and punched Lu Xiaole twice with her fist.

Lu Xiaole hurriedly said, "Don't make trouble, drive the car." ”

Song Xiulian stopped fighting, but she still didn't give up: "How do you know where Qin Ziyi is big and where is small?" Have you seen it? ”

Lu Xiaole thought to himself: "Although I haven't seen it, I have touched it, of course I can't tell you." ”

He smiled and said, "Of course I haven't seen it." But where the figure of the person is there, you can see it at a glance. ”

Song Xiulian snorted: "I see that you men are all fascinated by Qin Ziyi. I didn't think she was good-looking, sick. ”

Lu Xiaole was taken aback: "How do you know that she is sick?" ”

He thought to himself: "Could it be that the news that Qin Ziyi has a heart attack has spread out?" Since I massaged her that day, I don't know what her condition is, but looking at her complexion just now, she should be fine. ”

宋秀莲 says:

"Although there is no legend in the village that she is sick, don't forget, my grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and when he was divided into components a few years ago, he was beaten as a landlord and became the object of criticism. My dad didn't dare to study medicine. ”

"But my dad followed my grandfather, and he also knew some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and he knew how to 'look, hear, ask, and cut', he carefully looked at Qin Ziyi's face and thought that Qin Ziyi's lips were a little dark purple, which was a sign of heart disease."

Lu Xiaole had to admire Song Chaoying's eyesight, Qin Ziyi did have a heart attack, and her lips were a little dark purple.

But he couldn't admit it, and said with a smile: "I also said that I am not serious, and your father is also an old and improper, what is he doing when he has nothing to observe other women's lips?" ”

Song Xiulian punched Lu Xiaole again: "Don't talk about my father!"

Lu Xiaole came to his senses: "Hey, Ah Lian, I heard that when your father was young, he got along a lot, isn't it true?" ”

Song Xiulian sneered: "Is your father good-looking? Wasn't that your 'little mother' just now? ”

Lu Xiaole had no choice but to admit defeat: "Okay, neither of us can expose anyone's shortcomings, and if we continue to fight, the scene will be bloody and fleshy." ”

Song Xiulian snorted: "It was you who provoked the battle first." Be honest in front of me in the future, otherwise, I will go to your 'little mother' to complain and let your 'little mother' teach you a lesson." ”

Lu Xiaole was a little annoyed: "You still say? ”

Song Xiulian grinned: "Don't say it, let's drive well---- oops, it's broken, there is a car check in front." ”

Lu Xiaole also saw that not far ahead, there were several cars parked on the side of the road, and some people in uniform were checking the cars.

Lu Xiaole was a little panicked, he didn't have a driver's license, and if he was found, it would be very troublesome, maybe not only would he be fined, but he would even be locked up for a few days.