When Shen Zhihuan went over, Wang Baotian's son Wang Chungen had just harnessed the ox cart. Seeing Shen Zhihuan coming, he quickly spread a burlap bag on the driving seat of the ox cart on the back deck.

"Hurry up and get in the car! The sun will be high soon and we will be very hot."

"Brother Chungen, is there anything wrong with Uncle Wang? Why is it your turn today?" Shen Zhihuan quickly put down the backpack and sat up.

"The cows in the team are going to give birth today, and my dad has to watch over them and can't leave." Wang Chungen jumped onto the driving seat with a smile, flicked the whip, and the old ox slowly took a step forward.

The country road was bumpy and the ox cart was shaking and bumping all the way. After a while, Shen Zhihuan felt that her buttocks, which were all skin and bones, were about to split into several pieces.

"Zhihuan, are you going to town to buy something?" Wang Chungen turned his head and looked at the backpack that Shen Zhihuan placed beside him.

"No, I was thinking that if I come back early, I can go to Dongshan Mountain to find some wild vegetables." Shen Zhihuan shook his head and smiled.

She said the same thing to Li Qiuhua when she went out.

"You are weak, so take good care of yourself. You can't eat wild vegetables every meal. It's not worth it to ruin your body just to save food." Wang Chungen sighed.

"Zijie's mother...have you heard about it?" Wang Chungen suddenly thought of what everyone was talking about in the morning.

"I heard it from Xiaopang." Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Broken leg from hanging...

This joke will keep her laughing for a year.

After getting off the ox cart at the town entrance, Shen Zhihuan thanked Wang Chungen, put on the backpack and headed straight for the bus stop.

The town where the original owner lived was the terminus of this bus line. The bus ran once an hour, and if you missed it, you would have to wait another hour.

Although today is a market day, there are not many people waiting for the bus, probably because the weather is too hot.

Shen Zhihuan chose a seat by the window in the back row and sat down, staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window in boredom.

Crossing...

She always thought that the word "fantastic" only appeared in online novels and melodramatic TV dramas.

If someone had told her about time travel before, she would have rolled her eyes at him and suggested that he go to the Second Hospital to see a neurology department.

If she could go back in time in the future, she would also write a novel called...

Thinking of this, Shen Zhihuan retracted his gaze, and looked down with disdain at the person who had not shown any signs of emotion...

Before she could curl her lips, a hint of olive green flashed in from the corner of her eye.

"You're going into town?"

A clear voice came from the upper right side of Shen Zhihuan's head.

When Shen Zhihuan raised his head, his gaze unexpectedly met a pair of sharp and unruly eyes.

Su Ziyu...

Shen Zhihuan frowned unconsciously and watched him sit down next to him. His eyes swept across the empty seats around him and his brows furrowed even more.

Is this person complaining that the weather is not hot enough? Should we all squeeze together to get warmer? "Are you going into town to buy something?" Su Ziyu's eyes fell on the empty backpack in front of Shen Zhihuan.

"...One of my classmates is sick, I'm going to go see him." Shen Zhihuan forced a smile.

I really didn't check the almanac before going out.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Aunt's hand?"

"Much better." Shen Zhihuan said, closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

Too much talk will lead to mistakes; too much action will lead to mistakes.

Especially in front of a meticulous person, don't say too much, just a look, a micro-expression or even an unintentional movement, he can interpret it into a paper of logical reasoning for you.

"There's no one here anymore, drive quickly."

"Yes! Let's go!"

After waiting for about ten minutes, those who got on the bus early became a little impatient and started to urge the passengers to hurry up.

The conductor jumped out of the car and took a look, making sure that no one wanted to get on the car. Then he winked at the driver in the driving seat, who immediately understood and started the car.

(End of this chapter)