The eldest brother put on a forced smile and dragged his father into the car.
"I can't fix a car, but I can push a car. How about pushing it?"
"Hey, you little bastard, that's not what you told me yesterday."
"I'm old and my memory is not good. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
After saying a few words, the eldest brother drove away without giving the five of them a chance to speak, and they also had to breathe a mouthful of exhaust fumes.
The five people who stood by as background throughout the whole process: Please don’t disturb me in the messy wind.
What's going on? Didn't I come here to fix their car? How did it become like this?
"You...I...we just want to ask if we can have a word? Is it too late to catch up with them and let them take us out now?"
The assistant stretched out his hand to try to keep the man, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the man's car.
It can drive on such a road as if it were flat ground, it is worthy of being the dominant tricycle in the countryside.
"Did the uncle and his companions really come here just now? Why do I feel like they were two crosstalk performers?"
Xu Hui smoothed the hair around her ears, feeling that everything that had just happened was unreal.
"This car repair is not the same as that car repair. According to my understanding, I feel that I can use Lingbo Weibu."
Director Wang patted his belly, opened his phone, and showed a screenshot of his game, in which he was being chased by a goose.
Zhao Tangtang leaned over to take a look. "Isn't this the game that uses geese as units to calculate combat power?"
[Was my eyes dazzled just now? Why did I feel like there were two extra people in my sight, and then they disappeared in the blink of an eye?]
No wonder everyone says the countryside is bustling. How could it not be? These two people are a crosstalk performance.
[Yes, our village is very lively. There is a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.
Today the daughter-in-law beats the mother-in-law, tomorrow your chicken will fly into my yard.
[Who understands? My family hasn't been home for three years and they've been rumored to have joined a pyramid scheme and left the country.]
What's that? The first year I went home, they said I was being kept. The second year, they said I had a baby. The third year, they said I was caught being a mistress.
"So what do we do now? Go out?"
The three people didn't say a word, they just played rock, scissors, paper silently. The winner took five steps forward, and the loser stayed where he was.
Sister Xu and Director Wang stood there holding hands, watching the three children skipping away.
"Does this make us both look stupid?"
Sister Xu tried to jump forward like them and almost hurt her waist, which was obviously not so fragile before.
Suddenly she remembered who the culprit was. Before she met the child Jiang Zhiyuan, she would go to the gym to exercise every day.
After the child came, she became lazy and lay at home all day.
If I have nothing to do, I can get up at 11 o'clock, but never at 10 o'clock.
"It should make us look like old fogies."
Director Wang rubbed his waist and walked forward slowly. His waist was not as good as Sister Xu's, and he had already strained his waist before he even tried.
"Wait a minute, what about our car?"
Seeing that Director Wang had already walked forward 10 steps, Sister Xu suddenly turned around to look at the car that was abandoned by everyone.
"Let's throw it here first. I lost a live broadcast device in the car. There are so many viewers in the live broadcast room helping us watch the car, it won't be lost.
Anyway, the towing company will be here in another hour and a half."
Director Wang didn't even turn his head, waved his hand nonchalantly and continued walking forward. The three bastards had already surpassed them by more than 10 meters.
After hearing this, Sister Xu didn't say anything more and continued walking forward.
This is the second car they have left on the roadside. They must have had a conflict with cars today.
The laughter of the three people in front could be heard, which was far superior to the slow pace of the two of them.
One is youthful and lively, the other is like a sunset tour group.
Jiang Zhiyuan was 3 meters ahead of the other two people, and this was still under her control, otherwise these two people would have stayed where they were today and not moved a step.
There's no way. If she's the only one winning all the time, then this game won't be fun.
If you play with the members of his team, it would be fun if everyone has more ideas than each other, for example, you can do binary calculations and see who is faster.
For example, write a small game using code within the specified time.
These two methods are totally inapplicable to these two people. Otherwise, let alone today, it is estimated that the number of steps they will be able to take next year will not exceed five.
Neither of them knew that they were being cared for like mentally retarded children, and they were still feeling proud of themselves that they had actually won a game against each other.
Is this the difference between young people and middle-aged and elderly people? One is lively and looks like a man with epilepsy, while the other is leisurely and looks like an old tortoise.
[Ahem, the person above is too good at describing things. Please don’t speak next time.
What you're saying is, what should I do with someone like me who occasionally has epilepsy and is sometimes a complete loser? Is it possible to call it an epileptic turtle?
[Sheep Turtle? Hahahaha, that's a good name, I'll use it.]
[A bunch of childish ghosts, feeling warm all over.
Impossible! This is definitely not our live studio. Our live studio can't be this warm.
[Our live broadcast room has always been warm and caring!
Especially for some criminals, they are so considerate that they will send the police officer directly to your side.
[Criminal: Please don't disturb me. I don't want such kindness.]
After Jiang Zhiyuan walked forward another 5 meters, he suddenly stopped moving.
"Sister Yuan, why don't you leave? You won this round. Don't worry, we won't cheat."
What the young assistant was embarrassed to say was that today was a live broadcast and he felt embarrassed to cheat in front of so many people. If it were any other time, he would definitely cheat.
"Well, it seems we don't have to go out on our own."
Jiang Zhiyuan didn't look back at them. The midday sun was a little dazzling, but the light seemed to be particularly fond of someone.
The orange light cast a shadow on her face, and the wind caressed her hair. It was the smell of freedom, full of energy.
"What do you mean? Did you see a car? Then why are you standing there? Sister, what are you doing?"
The young assistant hurried over, stood where he was, and looked in the same direction.
He really didn't want to walk at all now. Although it was fun to play with the two of them, it felt inexplicably childish.
"Where's the car? There's no car. Are you seeing things?"
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