Based on the wind speed and the inclination of the object's shaking, she made a preliminary guess.
So it was definitely not a telephone pole that the driver was talking about. Besides, if it were a telephone pole, it would be terrifying to be shaken like this by the strong wind.
Just as I said this, there was a recently fallen telegraph pole and several big trees in front of me, blocking road traffic.
Now, each car slowed down even more, fearing being hit or being rear-ended by the car behind them.
Old people often say that death is destined. This statement is best reflected in accidents.
Even if the driver drives very carefully, he cannot withstand the sudden death.
"Let's take a detour." Xie Wanying suddenly said to the driver.
According to calculations in her brain, the chance of that black "tall pillar" collapsing in the near future is too high.
"A detour?" the taxi driver said, "Do you mean to go back and take another route? Think about it, if you go this way, you will waste more than an hour of driving."
Big cities are large, and sometimes if you take a detour from the main road, you may go all the way around. And during the urban construction process, many roads will be inaccessible.
Dr. Guan was as puzzled as the driver and looked back at her.
Chang Jiawei was different and said directly: "Listen to her and go around as she says."
If a genius says he wants to take a detour, he must have a genius idea. Wouldn't he want to die if he doesn't take a detour?
The driver was shocked by their words.
If there is a detour, their car may be the only one taking the detour.
"Do you really want to go around?" the driver asked again.
"Go around!" Chang Jiawei agreed.
Senior Chang sometimes admired her for this. Even she herself was a little hesitant.
The taxi turned the steering wheel and turned around.
When the cars driving behind saw him, they all expressed surprise.
One of the cars lowered its window, revealing Zhang's handsome little face. Her little eyes caught her at once. The old man next to Lala said, "Grandma, you are so beautiful!"
"Which one is more beautiful?" asked another old man in the car.
"My third uncle's girlfriend is beautiful." Cao Zhile, a child, said accurately. He couldn't say it wrong, otherwise his third uncle would confiscate the bicycle again.
Grandma Cao followed her little great-grandson's words and explained to her old friend Grandma Zheng: "It's the person you said you wanted to go back to see."
"Doctor Xie Wanying, right?" Grandma Zheng said regretfully.
After receiving a call from her grandson, she asked someone to drive back to meet him. When she arrived at the hotel door, she received a call saying that he had left, but she had not seen him again. This made her have to think about whether she had no chance to meet him.
What I really didn’t expect was that we met on this road?
"The beautiful car is driving back. Grandma, let's follow her back." Cao Zhile turned his little head and continued to say to the old man. It's strange. Why did the car have to drive back halfway? Are they as anxious to go back to see people as before?
?Grandma Cao and Grandma Zheng were thinking. "Grandma, you must be beautiful." The child Cao Zhile kicked the child anxiously.
Legs.
This kid has been holding back for a few days and has been wanting to see his beautiful sister but he hasn't seen her. He finally bumped into her and refused to let him follow her, which made him anxious to death.
"How about our car catches up and lets you meet her." Grandma Cao suggested to her old friend.
The reason why Grandma Zheng was anxious was because she heard that this person was going back after the meeting, and she wanted to meet someone with Grandma Cao. Seeing the two grandmothers turn the car around and drive back, Cao Zhile nodded with satisfaction.