Chapter 193

When Xia Yu came to the motorcyclist, he couldn't help retreating.

"What are you hiding from? Grandma won't hit you." Xia Yu has completely entered the role these days.

In addition to no sweet voice accompany chat, login an old man's account, there is no impact on him.

The main reason is that Yin Shulan is in good health, much better than some young people who stay up late to smoke and drink.

"I just have a little soft legs." The motorcyclist defended himself.

He is a little afraid. His family is in the town. The atmosphere in the town is much better than that in the countryside. Even fighting is rare, let alone robbery.

For the first time, he was put a sickle around his neck.

"Then sit and rest."

After looking at the motorcyclist for a while, seeing that he was really OK, Xia Yu came to the three robbers on the ground.

He stretched out his foot and kicked three people. "Don't pretend to be dead. Get up and pick up the money for grandma. You won't want to go back today."

Three people endure the pain on the body to stand up, will Xia Yu in order to attract the attention of two robbers and scattered money are picked up, handed over to Xia Yu's hand.

There are three pieces are not known to be blown away by the wind, or left in a remote place, three people look for a circle did not find, each took out a hundred to make up.

Put the money back in his pocket and waved to the three people: "get out of here."

The three immediately limped off the road.

Came to the motorcycle boy in front of Xia Yu and he said: "you have a mobile phone, call a police."

"It's no use calling the police." Despite this, the motorcyclist pulled out his mobile phone and called the police.

After the motorcycle guy hung up the phone, Xia Yu told him: "the police may not be useful, but if there is any trouble behind, you call the police and do not call the police, but two concepts."

The motorcyclist nodded.

"OK, if you understand, please send grandma home."

After the motorcyclist mounted the motorcycle, Xia Yu also stepped up, but the motorcycle guy didn't start the engine for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yu was surprised, "is the motorcycle broken?"

"No, grandma. I'm a little weak. I'm afraid I can't drive now. It's dangerous to drive." Said the motorcyclist, biting his teeth.

It is not easy for a young man to admit it.

“……” Although the sky is still early, but Xia Yu does not want to stay here blowing.

"By the way, do I have a motorcycle license?" Xia Yu seems to be talking to himself, but in fact, he is talking to Yin Shulan.

Yin Shulan replied, "yes, but I haven't driven it for a year."

Is it true?

It seems that when Yin Shulan was young, she also had a magnificent life.

As long as there is.

Xia Yu has long wanted to use this body to practice driving. If Yin Shulan doesn't have a driver's license, he will have a headache, because at 60, he can't get a driver's license.

But those who had a driver's license before the age of 60 can still drive normally after the age of 60, just need to do some inspection.

Without a driver's license, he would have to practice driving on a bicycle.

This picture is so beautiful.

Getting off the motorcycle, Xia Yu grabbed the collar of the motorcycle boy, pulled him to the back seat, and let him take his snack bag.

In the daze of the motorcyclist, he put on his windbreak glasses and sat in front of him.

"Sit tight, grandma is going to start!" Xia Yu starts the engine.

In his previous life, he was also a man with a motorcycle driver's license. Technically, although he was not an old driver, he was still OK.

"Ah? Grandma, don't... " Motorcycle boy's words have not finished, Xia Yu on a gas pedal, ran out.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down!" The motorcyclist grabbed Xia Yu's shoulder with fear. Www.51job.com www.5uzw.net

Xia Yu did not drive faster than he did, but the driver was an old lady in her sixties, which was enough to make people afraid.

"Don't worry, grandma. I have a driver's license!" After Xia Yu was proficient in the operation, he accelerated the speed.

"Grandma, slow down a little bit!" Looking at the fast passing scenery and feeling the wind blowing on his face, the motorcyclist said aloud.

The sound of the wind is too loud. Only by shouting can they communicate.

"Young people are afraid of speed. You can't do it!" Xia Yu said aloud.

"When I say I can't do it, I'm used to it even if you're twice as fast as you can!" The motorcyclist was excited by Xia Yu, blowing cattle.

"Well, granny, I'm speeding up!"

"No, grandma, you don't, I'm bragging!"

However, Xia Yu ignored him.

The reason why motorcyclists are afraid is that they are afraid of overturning. Although Xia Yu hasn't got the hand to drive LV1 at the moment, his dexterous lv4 is either a decoration or a rustic grandson suddenly appears on the road in front of the motorcycle. He can also pull the motorcycle boy together, jump out of the car in time, and fly the car to one side of the field.In the frightened eyes of the motorcyclists, Xia Yu's speed is getting faster and faster. After five minutes, he got the skill of driving LV1, and he raised the speed to the highest.

Ten minutes later, the village appeared in front of Xia Yu, who slowed down and drove to his home.

Hearing the sound of motorcycles, the villagers around came out of the door to check.

They were shocked to see Yin Shulan driving a motorcycle.

No matter who sees an old lady driving a motorcycle, or at a faster speed, will feel astonished.

Especially in the back seat of the old lady with a young man.

If you were in the city, such a landscape would surely be photographed and uploaded to the Internet, causing a heated discussion.

Unfortunately, this is in the countryside.

Yin Ling, who takes care of her mother at home, is also attracted by the sound of the motorcycle. At this time, Xia Yu has slowed down. So when she sees her grandmother riding a motorcycle, she is surprised but not shocked.

In front of her granddaughter, a beautiful tail flick, Xia Yu stops her motorcycle.

Taking off the windshield, Xia Yu patted the motorcycle boy on the shoulder with some regret: "the speed of your motorcycle is not good."

Although what I heard was to belittle my motorcycle, the motorcyclist felt it was very kind.

Fortunately, motorcycles don't work.

At this time, his legs are not soft, but his face is pale and he is a little carsick.

Sitting on one side of the ground, the motorcyclist needs a rest. He doesn't want to see a motorcycle at all now.

Let Yin Ling bring him a cup of tea, Xia Yu patted him on the shoulder, took his snack bag, and took a ten yuan note from home to him, so he didn't care.

He came to the yard and took out a bag of potato chips. He took out a bag of potato chips.

This is the life he should enjoy.

Beckoning Yin Ling, who is standing on one side and secretly watching, comes over. Xia Yu feeds her granddaughter potato chips.

Si'an is like Yin Yaosheng.

Moreover, the girl really likes potato chips and coke. Unlike an siyao, she doesn't have the expression of eating delicious food even when she feeds the white jade dumpling.

Looking at the expression of satisfaction and happiness on Yin Ling's face, Xia Yu's heart also gives birth to satisfaction.

Hard life, got such a lovely granddaughter, life has been perfect.

And granddaughter together will eat potato chips, coke finished, Xia Yu took a bag to the girl, let her own play.

Yin Shulan nags in Xia Yu's mind, saying what is better than eating eggs, not as good as buying some meat, these are not nutritious words.

In order to stop her nagging, Xia Yu said: "at noon tomorrow, you will take a jar or some other container to the south of the town, and bury the container in the open space next to the electric tower. I will change 500000 cash in it. Remember to put a stick in the open space to mark it

"Good." Yin Shulan was really distracted.

Eight hours later, Xia Yu returned to her body. Pick up trusteeship Yu's diary, he looked at today's events, and snow called him, let him take some photos when traveling.

Xia Yu thought about it and took a picture of herself and sent it to snow again.