Chapter 188： 188, I want to be friends with her

When she was used to extending her hand with etiquette, Mu Yiren realized that there should be no such etiquette at this time, but if she had already extended her hand and retracted it, it would not only be embarrassing for her.

Seeing Jian Yan stretch out his hand and learn his own words, Mu Yiren laughed heartily.

"Haha~ Both of us have very unique names."

Mu Yiren shook hands, "Nice to meet you."

"Well, me too." Jian Yan couldn't hide his excitement, and raised a pure smile.

She likes this lady.

Even if the people around look over, she doesn't see any change, she still smiles in such high spirits that she is full of energy.

It seems that her whole person is full of freshness, she is so unrestrained and dazzling!

"Yiyi, we should go."

Qin Mingsheng was also happy to see how the two of them met each other as before. His girlfriend was new to him, and he had no friends or confidants except his younger sister. Although Jian Yan grew up in the village, he didn't have any sisters who could be friends with each other.

If the two of them could become good friends, he would be very happy to see it happen.

But now is really not a good time to talk. They still have to catch a bus into the county. There are only two regular buses every day. If they miss it, they will not enter the city.

"Then Jianyan, let's go first, and we'll find you when we return to the village." Mu Yiren waved goodbye.

"good."

Jian Yan happily watched the two walk away.

Qin Mingsheng took Muyiren to catch up with the bus. Muyiren was sitting by the window. She was very curious about everything around her. After all, the scenes in front of her were all in the history textbook before she shuttled.

This is the way the minibuses of this era are. When they just started, the body could not help but sway a few times. The speed of the bus was slow and there was a slight sway, just like riding in a classic car.

Mu Yiren was curiously looking at the chronological scene outside the window, when suddenly he reached out a hand and closed the car window.

"Why, I want to blow the wind outside the window."

Mu Yiren turned his head in confusion and asked Qin Mingsheng, at this speed, opening the window is like a breeze.

"There is a lot of dust." Qin Mingsheng had a deep understanding, but he was well-meaning.

Mu Yiren turned his head and looked out of the window again, just as he was about to retort, the next second, he saw a khaki dust mist rising outside the window.

Well, her third brother is right!

She almost forgot that the current traffic road is not the clean and smooth oily cypress road of later generations.

Muyi leaned over to the window and looked down, and it turned out to be a yellow muddy road.

There are cars passing by, and it is strange that there is no dust mist!

In an instant, Mu Yi lost his interest in appreciating it, and leaned on the seat lazily, feeling a little bored for a while.

Suddenly, Mu Yiren remembered Jianyan he had just met and asked curiously.

"Third brother, what's the matter with that brief statement? The old ladies on the bullock cart said something ugly."

Qin Mingsheng answered, "I'm also about to tell you about Jianyan..."

In other words, it is a feudal superstition. Although the state now prohibits all forms of superstition, it still cannot change the superstitions that the older generation had inscribed in their bones.

Jian Yan is a poor person. As soon as she was born, her mother was born because of her difficult birth. In this age of backward production, people will not think of the poverty of medicine at all, but will only think of strange power.

This discussion is not the most important thing. When Jian Yan was five years old, she followed her father up the mountain to chop firewood. Jian's father was carrying the firewood and didn't see the road clearly for a while. Guess slipped and fell down the hillside, and his head hit a piece. Hanging on the big rock for a few days, he left.

This time, the villagers blamed Jian Yan again, saying that she was a disaster and would kill those close to her.

Jian Yan's grandparents are honest farmers, but they are not superstitious. They blame the death of their son and daughter-in-law on their granddaughter and keep her by their two elders' side.

Sometimes fate can't be said.

When Jianyan was fourteen years old, the old scalpers in the field suddenly went mad without knowing why, and people in the field ran away one after another. In order to protect Jianyan and their mother-in-law, Mr. Jian took a step back and The mad old scalper was put on his waist, and a big **** hole was poked.

At that time, Mr. Jian was already in his 60s. During the period of lack of doctors and medicines, he lay in bed for more than half a month, but he did not survive the illness and died.

At this time, the words that Jianyan is the nemesis, the disaster star, etc., have spread all over the village, and even many people in the next village know it.

In order to prevent Xingxing from being killed, many villagers in the village resisted Jianyan, often beating and scolding her secretly in private.

As educated Qin Mingsheng and Qin Hongbing, they don't really believe those. Seeing that Jianyan was being bullied, they helped her several times.

In fact, Jian Yan herself is an extremely filial, diligent and upright girl. It is just a rumor in the village, and no one wants to contact her.

"Hey, it's really scary."

After listening to the narration, Mu Yiren sighed heavily, no matter in that era, it was a very scary thing to follow people's words.

"I like it very much, and I want to be friends with her."

Mu Yiren looked sideways at Qin Mingsheng, and said seriously, her third brother should not be that kind of superstitious person, otherwise he wouldn't take action.

Sure enough, Qin Mingsheng said with a smile, "Okay, I think the two of you will definitely get along well."

"Well." Mu Yiren agreed with a smile.

The town is not very far from the county seat, about 40 to 50 minutes' drive, and arrived in the chat between the two.

Mu Yiren was completely smeared, not familiar at all, and only followed Qin Mingsheng's side.

Qin Mingsheng led Mu Yiren to a remote abandoned house.

"Yiyi, you can take out the meat."

Qin Mingsheng put down the basket and said.

In order to prevent anyone from seeing the meat in the basket, it was not taken out on the way.

"good."

Mu Yiren put his hand on top of his empty basket, and in the blink of an eye, the basket was full of flesh.

This is not the first time Qin Mingsheng has seen his girlfriend become an immortal, but he can't help but be amazed.

"Let's go!"

Qin Mingsheng carried the meat back basket, while Mu Yiren carried the previous Qin Mingsheng's back basket with two empty sacks inside.

Because this time the two went to the city to purchase wedding materials, there must be a lot of things, and they were worried that they would not have anything to pack, and it would be difficult for the two to take them.

In this era, even in a western-style department store, there is no so-called shopping bag for shopping. Customers bring their own baskets, cloth pockets, backpacks and other objects to carry things.

Aside from the sackcloth bag, it's just a pot of water and a bag of cakes. The journey is a little far, and it takes about a day for them to go back and forth. There is no canteen on the way.

In a word, when you go out in this era, you have to prepare everything yourself.