The endless rice fields, as well as the smoke rising from the small villages in the distance, the rural scenery in the outer suburbs is very beautiful.
But for Tong Yu, she has seen this kind of scenery many times. In this strange car, all she wants to think about at this moment is to see her husband Feng Fan as soon as possible. Only that man can give her a sufficient sense of security. .
The feeling of being in a foreign land and far away lingered in her heart all the time, making her really wish it could drive faster. It would be best if she could see him when she got off the car.
Occasionally, I passed by a two-story house on the side. A young man in his twenties, dressed in rustic clothes, would chat with Brother Geng for a few words at first.
This man was not only ugly, but he also had a very strong breath. The smell from the adjacent position made her nauseous.
No matter how nice his words were, she didn't want to say another word to him.
She was afraid that she would be smoked to death.
Of course Geng Wenye felt it too. It wasn't the first time he saw this expression, and he didn't care at all.
The distance from the county town to the small town below is quite long. It has been driving for more than an hour. I just passed a town and a road perpendicular to the current road extended to both sides, forming a wide area.
From morning to afternoon, she didn't dare to sleep in the rain at the station. She was really too tired. She was half asleep until then, but she didn't dare to sleep like this anymore. She was also afraid that her little daughter would be snatched away. .
This girl picked up a small sticker from somewhere. There was a picture of a child on it. It was lifelike and very vivid.
A little girl of two or three years old suddenly discovered that the little boy in the painting was blinking at her. Not only did she not feel fear, but she was amused and laughed "giggle, gurgling, gurgling".
The little girl's voice was very vivid, like a silver bell. Geng Wenye next to him also looked at the little girl at this moment.
Perhaps her mother didn't want to pay attention to this ugly and smelly brother Geng. She looked over at Geng Wenye for a while and pretended not to see her.
This little girl is very fond of this quirky little paper man.
In the end, I was so tired that I fell asleep in my mother's arms. I slept soundly, and my little hands had already grasped the little paper man.
Until a certain moment, Tong Yu heard a slightly familiar voice in his ears, and at the same time there was that strong stench: "Sister, we're here, we're here, let's get off the car. Master, let's get off the car. Quickly. Stop the car, do you hear me, I want to get out of the car."
When he finally spoke, he was very loud, covering up the noise of a group of middle-aged and elderly people in the car, and it was also so fierce that Tong Yu felt like he was a different person, just like when Feng Fan raped her.
Her little daughter was so frightened that she started crying.
"Sorry, sorry, I disturbed her."
Brother Geng's expression suddenly became amiable.
This made her feel a little uncomfortable spending more time with him.
However, she still maintained a smile and asked, "Are we almost there?"
"It's quick. Get off the bus and take another bus. I'll take you directly to the door of your husband's factory. You won't even have to travel by then. You said your husband is really the one who doesn't even come to pick up such a beautiful wife!? If I were him, I would definitely go back to my hometown and pick you all up."
If a good-looking person says something like this, she might be very moved,
But this face,
It is really…
So she didn't want to take another look at this short, dark, fat man, but looked around.
"This is too much trouble for Brother Geng. Is there a public phone here? I'll just call my husband's work and ask him to pick me up."
If Tong Yu could contact her husband directly, she would have wanted to do so.
"There are no public phones in our place. You call me Brother Geng, how can I not send it to you?"
She looked at this strange town, a large crossroads, surrounded by two-story buildings. There was a big Wugou Daqu wine advertisement on the wall of the Xinyuan Supermarket across the street.
If Feng Fan hadn't told her that the factory was in the town below, she probably wouldn't have believed it, how could there be a factory in such a remote place.
In her impression, factories were only found in large counties.
"OK."
She found that she really had no idea how to take the next step, so she could only accept it. There was someone willing to help her. If she asked, how could she find someone with such a heavy dialect here?
Not even a van, just a three-wheeled motorcycle with an iron sheet covering the cabin.
There used to be houses on both sides of the gravel road, but later it turned directly onto a dirt road on the right. It was so bumpy that no one dared to put their head on the iron sheet.
After driving like this for more than 20 minutes, Brother Geng suddenly said to her: "We're here, we're here. Let's get off the car."
The whole journey was really exhausting for her. The little daughter in her arms was crying very hard. She had fainted and had not recovered from the car. Now she was so upset that she almost lost the energy to speak.
Before she could ask if it was here, this ugly old man had already taken her luggage down.
Watching the tricycle driving along the small dirt road into the distance, she regained some strength. It was already evening, in autumn, and the sky was not as bright as before.
The bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger: "Brother Geng, is this here? Don't sell it to the two of us."
"It's here, why not here."
She found Geng Wenye staring at her face. This ugly face was really, really ugly.
