Chapter 174 A Shy Dog
Unexpectedly, she arrived at the island smoothly, without encountering any bad guys or human traffickers.
Instead, on the bus from Yangcheng to Jiangkou, I met an older sister who was going to the island to join the army.
The eldest sister’s surname is Yang, her name is Qing, she is 26 years old and from the northwest.
This man was a cheerful and straightforward person with no ulterior motives. Since they both got on the bus at the starting station and their seats were next to each other, after a few words they learned that Yi Chichi was also going to the island to visit a relative, and this man started talking right away.
She talked about everything, about herself, her hometown, how happy and excited she was to join the army, etc.
After that, he asked Yi Chichi if she wanted to join the army. Yi Chichi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later."
I'm not ready to get married yet, and they say it's too early to join the army.
She had to confirm what Wen Shi’s attitude was towards her not being able to hold him.
Yang Qing didn't think much about it, but he felt that her smile was a little strange.
Just then, the car started.
Yang Qing, who originally wanted to chat with her, immediately closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, his nerves tense.
Yi Chichi saw her fists clenched with blue veins, and was about to ask her if she was very nervous, but then he found that she suddenly covered her mouth and made a retching sound.
"Car sickness?"
She understood immediately. Yang Qing hummed, not bothering to answer, and tried hard to suppress the nausea in her heart.
But anyone who has experienced motion sickness knows that once you start feeling motion sickness, it is difficult to suppress your physiological reactions by willpower.
Unfortunately, Yang Qing is also a severe motion sickness sufferer.
I felt dizzy and my face was pale.
Hearing her endless vomiting, Yi Chichi, who was not prone to motion sickness, felt that she was about to vomit, so she quickly handed her a sour apricot and said, "Sister, take one to relieve your symptoms."
If it doesn't work, she will have to give Sister Yang two injections to relieve the symptoms.
The strong smell of sour apricots swept across Yang Qing's nose. She perked up and took the sour apricot and put it into her mouth. Her mouth began to water and the feeling of nausea was successfully suppressed.
After chewing and swallowing the whole sour apricot, she shamelessly asked for more.
"Girl, can you give me another one?"
"Yes."
Helping others is helpful to yourself, so Yi Chichi readily gave her the small bag of sour apricots.
"Sister, take one to relieve your pain when you feel uncomfortable."
Don’t vomit, don’t vomit. There are many people on the bus and the air is already bad. The chain reaction caused by vomiting will be terrible.
Yi Chichi really doesn't want to suffer this.
"Thanks, girl."
Yang Qing didn't bother to be polite with her. Motion sickness was really terrible and she didn't want to vomit.
It would be such a shame to spit out food that you just swallowed.
She smiled at Yi Chichi apologetically and said, "Let's talk after we get off the bus."
"good."
For the rest of the journey, Yang Qing kept his eyes closed, sucking on sour apricots.
When the taste of sour apricots in your mouth has almost faded, change to another one.
In this way, she relied on the more than ten sour apricots given by Yi Chichi and managed to make it to Jiangkou Station.
"Come on, sister. I'll take you on the ferry."
"good."
Yi Chichi followed her except for the station.
The weather in Jiangkou is very good today, with clear blue skies, but there is wind.
The gentle breeze is not dry like the wind from the north, but carries a moist scent.
"Where is the port?"
She asked curiously, and Yang Qing, who had been here once two years ago, smiled and said, "It's very close, about half an hour to walk there."
That's pretty close indeed.
She could hold out for half an hour with nothing in her hands, but she felt she couldn't hold out with a bunch of luggage.
So, she said, "Is there no tram to the port?"
"There should be, but I don't know how to take the bus."
The last time she came, Lao Huang picked her up and said he wanted her to see what the southern cities looked like and walked there.
She knows how to walk, but she needs to ask someone about taking a bus.
"How about we ask someone for directions?"
"Walk."
Things that can be solved with money are not a problem. Anyway, Yi Chi didn't want to hike with a heavy load just to save a little bit of transportation fare.
So, the two of them found a friendly older sister and were about to ask for directions when suddenly a loud voice came from Wen Shi -
"Chi Chi, this way!"
Yi Chichi's eyes suddenly widened. Wen Shi came to pick her up on time? She was delighted and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. She saw Wen Shi running towards her with sweat all over his forehead.
There was a man in a navy uniform next to him.
He was tall and thin, with a dark face, thick black eyebrows, and a serious expression that reminded her of a certain dean of studies in her native world.
Yang Qing smiled and waved at him, "Old Huang, I'm here."
Huang Qingshan grinned, "I saw it, just stand there and don't move."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed over like lightning.
Wen Shi arrived almost at the same time as him.
Then, the two men stretched out their hands to them.
"Give us the stuff."
Yang Qing said "oh" and quickly took off the bags on his body and piled them on Huang Qingshan.
Yi Chichi is no less impressive.
The men who transformed into two mobile luggage racks exchanged glances and smiled bitterly.
No wonder they can get together and their relationship seems to be pretty good. After all, it turns out that the two lesbians have similar personalities.
After putting some weight in his hand, Wen Shi turned around and asked her, "What is this? It's so heavy?"
"The newly harvested soybean paste, the pine nuts, dried mushrooms, etc. that I asked the captain and his men to exchange, and the mushroom meat sauce and dried meat that you like."
For her trip, Wen's mother almost emptied the family savings.
Not only did he buy Wen Shitao all kinds of good things, he also bought her a pair of white Huili shoes, and took out a piece of sky-blue brocade that he had treasured for many years and asked her to make a dress for him.
Old satin, the weaving technology of which has probably become extinct, can be made into a family heirloom.
This kind of fabric is only suitable for making cheongsams. Using it for anything else would be a waste of satin.
However, now is not the time to wear cheongsam, so she could only refuse and let Wen's mother keep it in the bottom of the box.
Thinking of the sadness she felt when she rejected Satin, she glanced at Wen Shi and said sourly, "Auntie is so good to you."
"Don't be sour, I'll be nice to you in the future."
His tone was harsh, but the bases of his ears felt hot and red as if they were burning.
Huang Qingshan, who was a few steps behind him, saw his red ears and the corners of his mouth twitched. This useless thing would not stop until he made Comrade Xiao Li cry.
But I become a shy dog in front of my partner.
"Sister-in-law, do you know what Lao Wen's personality is like?"
As soon as Huang Qingshan opened his mouth he spoke with a strong smell of scumbag. Yi Chichi understood immediately that this was because their accents had been distorted when they were smelled.
There is a kind of magic in the Northeastern dialect. No matter what language you speak when you hang out with them, your accent will become different over time without you noticing.
She smiled and replied, "I know."
It's quite dog-like.
Even if she didn't know it before, the nearly one year of correspondence was enough for her to understand his true nature.
He tutted, retreated back to Yang Qing, and whispered, "Wife, look at the two of them, they are so boring."
"You are an old couple, so naturally you are not as energetic as us."
When he heard this, he seemed to have super hearing and started to retort without even turning his head.
Huang Qingshan subconsciously wanted to retort, but Yang Qing poked him with his finger, "Can you please stop annoying people?"
It's so nice to have people whisper to each other.
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