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Chapter 283 I really want to ride a tractor

Chapter 283 I really want to ride on a tractor

When I came to the north of the city, I drove a jeep and walked back when I returned to the south of the city.

Lin Yuzhu's proposal to take the bus was rejected, so she could only keep the road with Song Yi.

The clothes on the two of them were dirty, so they went down the Shuixi Bridge and cleaned them a little by the river.

In this era, rural people did not have luxurious consumables such as facial tissues at home, and they held a cotton handkerchief in their pockets, regardless of gender.

Song Yi twisted the veil and washed his hands and face. While wiping the yellow mud on his shirt, he secretly looked at his wife, wanting to speak but stopping.

The feeling of being sneaked at was too strong. Lin Yuzhu held a handful of weeds in her hand, stopped wiping the upper, and turned her head and raised her eyebrows to look over.

"Are you something to ask me?"

The situation is critical today and she has to take risks.

Some things are indeed beyond his perception.

The sun cleared for a while and then shrank into the clouds. The sky was very bright, and the thin sunlight fell on her, as if a layer of light gold and soft light was covered with.

"You..." Song Yi looked at her, "Is there anything I want to tell me?"

Whether it is the gadget that can make people lie down for three seconds, or she can instantly turn things around like a magic trick in the blink of an eye.

Or maybe it was a surprisingly weird body movement when she showed her skills before.

They are all mysterious.

She never mentioned it.

He didn't know whether he should ask.

As long as she doesn't want to say it, he won't force it.

Lin Yuzhu read the hesitation in his eyes and looked around, "It's hard to say outside, can you tell you when you go home?"

"Yes." Song Yi felt sweet, lowered his head and couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth and continued to wipe his shirt.

The two of them cleaned up and were relaxed while walking leisurely while looking at the small county town.

I passed by the hospital and prescribed some medicines and calcium tablets, returned to the post office and sent the letter, and then went to the department store.

He Jinsheng and his wife were picking the quilt. When they saw them coming, their faces changed and they pulled Song Yi aside with concern.

"Brother, why have you been like this? I haven't been back for so long, what happened?"

It would be fine if there were stains on the clothes, but there were injuries on the face?

"It's okay. I had some grudges with people when I came to the county last time, but today I met again and had a fight."

Song Yi said it casually and had no intention of making others worry.

Anyway, the matter has been resolved.

He Jinsheng glared at his eyes and looked a little unhappy, "Why haven't you ever heard from you? Are there many people? Why don't you call me when you fight? How about you hurt?"

"It's okay, a little skin injury." Song Yi looked relaxed and patted his shoulder, "It's a bit special, don't inquire."

Seeing that he looked unwilling to say more, He Jinsheng had to give up and didn't ask any further questions.

Xia Mingzhen also secretly asked Lin Yuzhu a few words, but was fooled by Tai Chi.

I can only continue to buy things.

Lin Yuzhu bought some candy and school supplies and prepared to take them back and distribute them to the nieces and nieces.

It is rare to come back to the county town, and the children are definitely looking forward to bringing something back to them.

When I came out of the department store, it was already past meal time.

I had a simple meal at the state-owned hotel, and four people went to the station to wait for the bus.

Depart on time at 3:00 pm.

Taking a bus in summer is definitely not a good experience.

The number of passengers was not that strict, and the carriage was crowded. Those who had no seats simply sat cross-legged in the aisle.

The front of the first row is filled with various sacks and chicken and duck cages.

The carriage was filled with the smell of sweat, the smell of motor oil, and the smell of fishy smell of chickens and ducks.

Lin Yuzhu is very sensitive to the smell, and these mixed smells make people dizzy.

She sat by the window, and even the wind outside blew in was a mixed smell of the car running.

The mountain roads are bumpy, and the cars are bumpy, and the internal organs are thrown up and down, shaking left and right.

When someone covered his mouth and squeezed into the window next to her, he vomited a bad smell of vomit floating in the air, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He leaned over and buried his face in Song Yi's chest, enduring the discomfort that was coming up from his stomach.

I would rather smell the unrefreshing smell on him than the messy smells.

"Um~ The car is stuffy, hot, and smelly...it makes me feel so uncomfortable..." She complained with a bitter face, grabbing the material of his shirt tightly with her fingers.

It’s not her pretentiousness. The smell in the car is really hard to bear, and the road conditions are still bad.

She would rather squat in the cowshed and smell the smell of cow dung on top...

I had known to bring a bottle of eel to apply my nose...

"Honest it, be good..." Song Yi touched her head with heartache.

I was too lazy to care about how others viewed their style or not, and turned my body to hold her with one hand.

Take a piece of material paper from the bag.

He folded a small paper fan and shaking it to fan her.

"Is it better?"

"No... still uncomfortable... want to vomit..."

Lin Yuzhu is pitiful and coquettish.

Song Yi coaxed in a low voice.

They sat in the third row on the left, and they were already eye-catching because of their outstanding appearance. They hugged each other in public, and the seats opposite and behind were stunned.

Especially those young girls, their expressions are quite complicated.

This man has a majestic and resolute face, and he has always been stern since he got in the car. He looks like a very fierce and dull tough guy.

Everyone thought it was a iron plate.

I didn't expect it to be such a person!

It’s so gentle to coax your wife!

Lin Yuzhu leaned in his arms depressedly, unable to stop resentment, and wanted to ride on a tractor!

Slowly, it’s open-top!

The one and a half drive torture Lin Yuzhu was so bad that when the car stopped, he grabbed his handbag and rushed out of the car.

Run across the road and squat down, away from the nauseating smell.

I glanced back at the car, and the body under the window was very wonderful.

It was covered with a layer of yellow mud and gray, and a large area of ​​abstract lines were washed out by red and yellow vomit, as if it still had an unforgettable smell.

Some people got out of the car one after another, squatting on the side of the road with a look of disheveled face.

The scene is also a fixed landscape during this afternoon every day.

She quickly turned around, stared at the little ant under her feet, and covered her stomach tightly.

Song Yi held a lot of things at Lin Yuzhu's feet and leaned over to touch her head, "Is it better? You're waiting for me here, I'll push the bike out."

Lin Yuzhu didn't say anything, nodded, unscrewed the lid of the kettle and took a few sips, pressing down the tumbling in her stomach.

After a while, the sound of the bicycle tripod being kicked fell behind.

A few fresh green mints shook in front of her eyes.

"I asked that elder sister, smell the mint to see if it will feel better."

The low voice was very gentle, full of heartache.

The rough fingers pulled off a few leaves and twisted them, and they simply stuffed them into her nostrils.

The cool fragrance instantly fills the nose and makes the mind lighter.

At the same time, it also blocked its breathing.

Lin Yuzhu looked up and her nose was much rounder than usual, and was stretched by green leaves.

The beautiful face is somewhat disharmonious and funny and silly.

She looked up at Song Yi who still wanted to pick leaves with laughter and cry.

"Enough is enough, don't be so full."

This man is really careful and knows how to fold mint.

Rumor was really reckless, and he pressed her into her nose.

It made her think of the simple appearance of the old man in the village pressing tobacco into the tobacco pot...
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