Chapter 117

In the small carriage, there are three adults and four children. Occasionally, people can stretch their limbs. Most of the time, everyone consciously curls up and sits.

In addition to Qiao Wenjuan, she occupied the position of the back wall alone, sat comfortably, and occasionally pulled open the curtain on the car window to look out, and constantly gave out bursts of joyful cries, "look, this car has never seen that kind of monster along the way. The hillside is full of fragrant grass. I'm sure Xiangyang town ahead will be OK. "

The old lady was already drowsy after tossing about the whole way. She woke up with a sudden cry of surprise, and her face took on a trace of uneasiness.

No one answered her in the car. Arbor was speechless to this "naive" little girl.

I'm afraid she didn't come out to escape, but for an outing. Seeing the happy appearance of her lack of heart, she was speechless.

Qiao Wenjuan put down the curtain and looked at the crowd. Two crooked eyebrows wrinkled and sniffed hard. "What's the smell?"

"Sister in law, on you! It stinks! " Xiao lin'er, who was huddled in Wei Ziqin's arms, wrinkled a bun's face and forced a fat hand to answer Qiao Wenjuan's premise question.

The bottom of arbor's heart is happy, but its face is still looking at Qiao Wenjuan, whose face is full of pig liver color.

After all, it's July. It's getting a little sultry at noon. The previous rain didn't bring a comfortable feeling, but it's even hotter after the rain.

The air in the carriage is not very circulating, and so many people are crowded. I didn't realize it before. After sitting for a long time and being stuffy, the taste comes out.

Qiao Wenjuan and Qiao Laotai had been rolling in the rain before, and had been "patronized" by the corpse puppets. The smell on their bodies must be good, but Xiao lin'er's straightforward words are funny.

Arbor secretly poked and clapped for her sister at the bottom of her heart, and made an eye on the peony beside her.

"Peony wench immediately understands the spot head way," now also did not rain, maidservant rolls up the car curtain to ventilate

Pass! Pass! The wind! Qiao Wenjuan gnaws her teeth. Does she smell like that? We need these people to open the curtains! Hatefully, Qiao Wenjuan fell off the curtain of the car, and retreated to the corner to sulk alone, without her noisy voice.

When the carriage stopped at the foot of the hillside, uncle Qiao jumped out of the carriage and shouted, "let's have a rest and let the horse eat some grass and run again."

"My second brother is working hard." Wei Ziqin got out of the carriage with a big cloth bag. "You have a rest. I'll simply cook some noodles for you."

"Well, I'll pick up some branches and make a fire."

Qiao Hu takes the food out of the car. Several children sit down and wait for food. The eyes of the snack follow his mother.

Wei Ziqin went to work with the package and took out several bowls from the package.

Qiao Wenjuan followed and looked at Wei Ziqin doubtfully. "Sister in law, you have done so much preparation for going out in a hurry? With pots and pans? "

"Oh yes, I'm used to it." Wei Ziqin gestures a meal, casually perfunctory a sentence, then turned around busy to the next.

"No, I didn't see this package in the car before." Qiao Wenjuan asked.

Wei Ziqin didn't answer. He reached out and pushed away the figure she was standing in front of him

She cut noodles into pieces and put them in a small package in the talisman. Now, she takes a small package out of the talisman by the package and goes straight down.