60s: Petite Wife

: Twenty-eight indifferent handlebar style

Shen Jiaxing and the others were going to Qianjin Farm in Q Province. They rode an upside-down tractor and drove to a remote town. The driver said it was called Sanlibao Town, and it was the only town in this area where you could go to the market.

This means that the food, drink and Lhasa of this group of people will be closely linked to this Sanli Fort!

Everyone glanced at it. There was only one street in the whole town, a small-scale supply and marketing agency, and a restaurant. There were no other stores. It looked really bad, and there was no comparison with the prosperity of the sea market.

Everyone was stunned, their hearts felt cold and cold, it was colder than pouring a pot of cold water in the twelfth lunar month.

"I knew there was no good sign for us to come this time. We are thirteen people. Thirteen. The number of thirteen among Westerners is quite unlucky. Look, isn't this what it should be?" Xu Qiao couldn't help it. It broke out, and the mouth kept breaking and thinking.

The others ignored him, and after a week's ride on the train, no one was still in good spirits. Even the red armband just gave Xu Qiao a warning look and didn't scold.

But Shen Jiao couldn't listen anymore and couldn't help but retort: ​​"You are so strange, I'm a big Chinese, I don't know how many times stronger than those barbarians, what's the reason for you to talk about barbarians all day long? Three is unlucky? Even the emperor's golden belt has thirteen rings!"

When Shen Jiaxing heard his granddaughter's words, his face turned pale with fright. He quickly covered Shen Jiao's small mouth and looked at the two red armbands nervously, for fear that the two giant Buddhas would get angry and hit others.

Fortunately, these two red armbands are relatively mild-mannered, maybe they are really tired, they just glanced at Shen Jiao, then turned around and scolded Xu Qiao: "The mental awareness is not as good as that of a little girl, go to the farm for a good life and transform your brain. Those rotten thoughts in here have been thoroughly cleaned up!"

Shen Jiaxing let out a long sigh, but Xu Qiao was so frightened that his body trembled, secretly regretting that he had slipped again, and wished he could take a piece of tape to seal his mouth!

"You can't say those words again in the future, do you hear me!" Shen Jiaxing whispered to teach Shen Jiao that she should not talk about the emperor's words again, so as not to cause trouble!

Although Shen Jiao didn't understand why the emperor couldn't mention it, she still nodded her head!

The tractor stopped when it arrived in the town. It was noon. Everyone was hungry and took out food from their bags to eat. The director of the sales department went to the restaurant and bought two bowls of steaming noodle soup, proud and showing off. He handed the two bowls of noodle soup to the red armband, with a look of ingratiating and flattering.

It's just that the red armband sternly refused two bowls of noodle soup, and also taught the director of the sales department a lesson. The director of the sales department held the two bowls of noodle soup in despair, and looked distressed. When he caught someone, he asked if he wanted noodle soup.

"You invite me to eat for nothing?" Gu Chen joked.

The director of the sales department glared at him, copied the noodles back without thinking, and ate them snoringly. He made two bowls of noodles, including soup and noodles, so that everyone could hear the director of the sales department all the way behind. The sound of burping was loud and smelly, and a burp spurted out a strong smell of noodle soup.

When the tractor arrived in the town, it stopped moving forward, but handed them over to a northwestern man in his thirties. The man's expression was very indifferent, his eyes were not looking at people, his lips were pressed tightly, and he looked very indifferent. He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, not even a word to say hello. Wang Guangfa stepped forward to try to please him, but was also thrown on the back of his head.

There were three thin horses pulling the cart. They were very thin and bony. The bones on their bodies were constantly moving, just like the skeletons of walking horses. Shen Jiao could also see the three horses' mouths wide open. Falling teeth.

As the saying goes, good teeth are good for health, especially livestock. From this, it can be seen that these three poor horses are not much stronger than the dozen or so people in the cart!

There was a purplish red horse whose lips were split by the bridle, and a strand of bright red blood dripped from the wound and dripped onto the ground beneath his feet.

But no one would sympathize with these three thin horses, they were just animals, and even the handlebars turned a blind eye to them. The whip should still be whipped, and it wouldn't make it any gentler.

There was no change in everyone's expressions, except for Gu Chen's face, which was a little unbearable, these days, people are going to be unable to live, who has the spare time to care about the lives of a few animals!

Shen Jiao is not the case. She has a very deep affection for horses, because Shen Qi's family loves horses very much, so Shen Jiao also loves horses very much.

Her car is a Qianli horse (that is, a purebred Arabian horse) that Shen Qi's family bought from the food country with ten thousand gold. Even the princess of the dynasty envied her horse. Take good care of that horse!

So, seeing the three poor horses being abused so badly by the northwestern man, she felt a fire in her heart, and wanted to **** the hateful whip from his hand and throw it away.

But she also knows that now is not the time to be petty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She can't make trouble for grandpa anymore!

When they got to an uphill, the poor horse couldn't pull it any more, rolled his eyes and panted heavily. The jujube red horse had more blood on his mouth, but the northwest man couldn't stop whipping his whip. they.

Hearing this crisp whip whip, Shen Jiao couldn't take it anymore, she jumped out of the car, rolled on the ground, and shouted at the northwest man, "I'll help you push the car, Stop beating the horses, they're bleeding!"

The man from the northwest glanced at Shen Jiao, sneered, and didn't know what to say, and continued to swing the whip.

Shen Jiaxing hurriedly got out of the car, helped push the car, and let Shen Jiao walk by herself, but Shen Jiao refused to do it, pursed her lips and held her breath as she pushed the car hard, Gu Chen looked at the serious little girl, his heart moved, and he jumped down After getting into the car, they helped a cart, and then Qian Wenliang, Zhao Si, and others also got off the car one after another.

In the end, only the director of the sales department, Professor Xu, and two red armbands were left in the car.

The red armband suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked the two of them, shouting, "Get out of the cart!"

The two had to get out of the car reluctantly, and pretended to hold the edge of the car, and followed the group to push up.

Even if it was already up the slope, no one got on the car anymore. Everyone just followed the car, and when they encountered the uphill, they stretched out their hands to push the handle. Everyone laughed and talked, and their spirits were much better!

Another horse-drawn carriage came from the opposite side. The carriage was an old man from the northwest with vicissitudes of life. When he saw their group, he laughed ho-ho and shouted to them: "Ma Xixi, these bastards. What are you doing? Don't take a car if you have one!"

Ma Xixi, a man from the northwest, glanced at the people behind him with disdain, and replied with a loud voice, "The people from the city have a sick mind!"

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