Transmigrating to the 70s, Taking My Younger Sister to the Countryside

Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.

When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...

Chapter 180 Reservoir

"Little brother, the meat is ready now. Why don't we go back and stew a pot and have a good drink?"

Hei Hu extended an invitation to Yang Baiyi, hoping to get closer to him.

"Boss Black Tiger, it really won't work tonight, let's wait for next time.

The weather is hot now, and it will easily go bad if the internal organs are not taken out. I guess you won’t be able to sleep tonight.

You guys go ahead and do your work, I'll be leaving first."

Yang Baiyi was thinking about Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao, so how could he be so heartless as to drink with Heihu?

After bidding farewell to Hei Hu, Yang Baiyi hurried back to the guesthouse. The ghost hand vine seedlings were still quietly dormant in the gaps between the doors and windows.

Yang Bayi breathed a sigh of relief, put away the ghost hand vine, went to the bathroom, rinsed his body with cold water, and fell into a peaceful sleep.

By seven o'clock the next morning, the three of them had packed their bags and finished washing up.

After checking out at the front desk, as soon as I left the guesthouse, a tricycle driver came to greet me and took my luggage politely and put it on the tricycle.

"Master, please stop by the state-owned restaurant. I want to buy some buns."

Yang Baiyi helped Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao onto the tricycle.

"Okay!"

At seven o'clock in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Taking advantage of the cool weather, the driver pedaled the tricycle very fast.

"Master, have you had breakfast?"

When getting off the car, Yang Baiyi asked.

"Comrade, I came out after breakfast. Don't worry about me."

The tricycle driver had a simple smile on his face.

When Yang Baiyi came out of the state-owned restaurant, he had two brown paper bags in his hands.

The tricycle continued to move towards the south of the city, and the three of them ate meat buns in the back seat.

The further south you go, the more desolate the scenery becomes, and the houses on the roadside become lower and more dilapidated.

"Comrade, do you see that forest up ahead? Go around it and you'll find the reservoir."

The destination was approaching, and the tricycle driver pedaled harder and harder.

After passing the mountains and forests, the view suddenly opened up and a large lake came into view.

"The air is so fresh! It feels like the temperature has dropped a few degrees. The master is right. This is really a great place to escape the summer heat."

Feeling the cool breeze blowing on her face, Lin Wanru squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Brother, just like sister, look, there are many birds on the water."

The little girl stood up excitedly, and Yang Baiyi was so scared that he quickly supported his sister.

"Master, stop for a moment. Let's get off here."

Yang Baiyi quickly called the tricycle driver, fearing that the little girl would jump off in excitement.

"Master, it's not even eight o'clock yet. You don't have to wait here. You can go get other work. Just come here to pick us up at twelve o'clock."

Yang Baiyi gave the tricycle driver three cents.

"Well, comrade, would you like me to help you find a place to eat?

My second sister lives nearby. Her family makes a living by fishing and they catch fresh fish every day.

After you finish your meal, just wait at my second sister's house. I'll pick you up directly from her house."

Yang Baiyi was generous, so the tricycle driver would of course think of his own people when good things happened.

"Okay, then you can take us to find out the door."

It doesn’t matter where to eat lunch, Yang Baiyi is happy to find someone he knows.

The tricycle began to ride around the reservoir. At this time, the hardworking fishermen on the reservoir had already started fishing.

The fishermen, wearing conical hats, paddled in small boats, sailed through the clear reservoir, occasionally throwing nets into the water.

The tricycle rode directly into a small courtyard, pressed the brakes, and the tricycle driver got off the vehicle and walked towards the house while shouting.

"Second sister."

"Zhichao, why are you here? Didn't you drive today? Are our parents okay?"

A dark-skinned middle-aged woman came out, followed by a girl of seven or eight years old. The driver pulling the tricycle asked anxiously.

After the brothers and sisters got married, they each had to support their own families, so they didn’t interact much except during the holidays.

The sudden visit of her brothers from her natal family made this simple middle-aged woman feel a little nervous, and the first person she thought of was her elderly parents.

"Don't worry, Second Sister. Our parents are fine. I brought a few guests to the reservoir today. They want to have lunch here, so I brought them to your house."

The tricycle driver quickly explained to my second sister.

"You scared me to death. Okay, this is a good thing. Don't leave at noon. Have dinner at my house."

The middle-aged woman was visibly relieved.

"No, I'm going back to the county seat now to see if I can get another trip. I'll come back to pick up the guests at noon. Chunni, didn't you go out to play today?"

The tricycle driver rubbed the little girl's head.

"No, uncle, I'm helping my mother mend her fishing nets."

The little girl answered shyly.

"You're so good, second sister. The guest brought some things with him. Let's put them at your house first."

After Yang Baiyi and the others got off, the tricycle driver helped carry the large and small bags down and delivered them to the house.

"Comrade, this is my second sister Wang Zhimin. She cooks delicious food and I guarantee you'll be satisfied with your lunch.

You can have fun here in the morning. I'll pick you up before midnight and I'll definitely not miss your train."

After the tricycle driver introduced his second sister to Yang Baiyi, he rode away.

"Comrade, what would you like to eat for lunch?"

After the tricycle driver left, Wang Zhimin asked a little awkwardly.

Her daughter Chunni shyly hid behind her mother, looking at the beautifully dressed Yang Xiaoxiao with curiosity and envy.

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