In the afternoon, they did not stay at the inn and continued on their way.
After parking the car at night, we found that everything around us was deserted and we had to sleep outdoors.
Everyone got off the car, gathered firewood for the fire, took out pots and started cooking. The picnic was very sumptuous. Zhao Xiaoyu took out three chickens to roast, heated up the meat buns bought from the county town, cooked two large pots of rice porridge, and added the pickles she brought with her.
Take out a plate each of radish and some sour and spicy sauce.
After the chicken was cooked and the porridge was ready, everyone gathered together to eat.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, your pickles are so delicious!"
Hu Zi couldn't stop eating, taking a bite of pickled vegetables and a mouthful of porridge. He especially liked the radish and chili peppers.
"Uncle Huzi likes it, bring some home when you go back."
"Hey, thank you. You're welcome."
His wife glared at him. "Look how greedy you are! Didn't I give you anything to eat? Or do you think my pickled vegetables are not tasty?"
"No, no, no, I just want to try a different flavor."
"You're tired of what I cook, aren't you?"
Is he tired of her too? Does this bastard want to change pickles or change a woman?
However, the pickled vegetables made by Yu Yatou’s family are really delicious, refreshing and not greasy, and not choking.
"No, no, no, how can I get tired of it? Xiaoyu's cooking is so delicious."
"Hahaha, Huzi, I wonder if you will have a day too!"
"Don't laugh at me, you're not much better. Didn't Dashu say he was worried his wife would get rich? Look how rich we are now."
"Yes, yes, yes. If you are afraid that your wife will become rich, you should be more obedient."
A man always feels that his brothers have nothing good to say, but he can't tell.
The old woman and the old man couldn't stop laughing. These young people were so funny, even funnier than the kids at home.
After eating, everyone chatted around the campfire. At the end of the night, everyone got in the car to rest and continued on their journey the next day.
Zhao Xiaoyu touched her full stomach and felt that it was really nice to go out with everyone. At least she didn't feel bored.
It was quite cold at night, so she covered herself with two quilts to sleep. The quilts were very warm, and the carriage was very comfortable except that she could not stretch her legs.
After autumn, the weather gets colder day by day. They walk around and play, and when they come across a county town, they get off the bus to take a stroll.
So by the time the first snow fell, we were only halfway there.
"Damn it, it's snowing!"
There was heavy snow falling overhead, and the snowflakes were large. It seemed that the first snow would be a heavy snow.
"Let's continue on our journey. Even if the first snowfall is heavy, it won't accumulate too deeply and won't affect our progress. But we have to hurry up and not dawdle like before."
After the snow fell once, it would continue to fall. They had to get to the city before the heavy snow, otherwise it would be very difficult to catch up with the cars behind.
Sometimes they even had to get out of the car to clear the road, because the snow was higher than the animals' thighs and they couldn't continue walking.
"Well, let's go quickly and get to the city as soon as possible. We won't delay any longer."
We've had enough fun and noise on the road. Now there are pregnant women, children and elderly people in the car, so we can't play anymore.
If they caught a cold, it would be difficult to find a doctor on the way.
The provincial capital.
Song was extremely anxious. Looking at the falling snowflakes, she couldn't understand why these two people hadn't come back yet.
Logically, the river gourd should have been gone long ago, and the village couldn't be that far from the capital. What happened to delay it?
Could something have happened on the road?
The head of the family was not very reliable. Who knew what he was doing with his daughter? He should not have let them go back in the first place. She should have followed them.
Mr. Qian was also worried, "Why hasn't Dashu come back yet? It's been so long?"
"I don't know either. I'm just worried something might happen on the way. I'm so worried."
She couldn't go out to look for anyone at this time, as she had no idea where to look.
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