The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Eighth Chapter Villagers Who Fell Into the Ground

There is no airport in the city where Li Xiuxiu is located, so they can only make green-skin trains.

Bruno also agreed, saying that he can drive, but there are very few rental car companies at this time. They searched around and couldn't find it. In the end, they could only pack a taxi and let him drive back to Li Xiuxiu's hometown.

Li Xiuxiu was right, the road conditions were extremely poor, and the taxi was a mess. Fortunately, they arrived at Li Xiuxiu's hometown before noon, which is a beautiful and quiet mountain village.

"Xiuxiu, your home is so beautiful." Bruno praised sincerely and took out his camera to take pictures. He is not only an outdoor sports enthusiast, but also an amateur photographer. Every year, he goes on vacation around the world and takes all kinds of beautiful landscape photos.

"I've lived here for more than ten years, and that's how it feels. If you live for a long time, you'll be annoying." Li Xiuxiu said with a smile.

With Bruno's company and comfort, she is now in a good mood and can face her illness positively.

"How come, the scenery here is so beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is every day, you will get tired of watching it, and there are no cinemas, shopping malls, and all modern facilities here. It's inconvenient to go to school and see a doctor. There is no Internet, and the TV signal is very poor. Occasionally staying for a few days on vacation is definitely not bad. But it gets boring after a long time.”

"As long as you're with me, it won't work." Bruno confessed coldly. Li Xiuxiu glared angrily and looked shy. Since the two of them confessed their intentions, they have made rapid progress and often show a little affection.

Ye Qingqing, who was following behind, rolled her eyes, she shouldn't have come over to be a light bulb, and she was stuffed with dog food along the way.

Li Xiuxiu didn't call home before she came. It was noon and the weather was fine. In the open space at the entrance of the village, there were many elderly people sitting and basking in the sun, some children were playing, and a few women were sitting around to pick up the soles of their shoes. , Talking and laughing, one school of harmony.

Someone saw Ye Qingqing and the others first, shouted in surprise, stood up and greeted loudly, "Xiuxiu is back, why didn't you hear your mother say it."

Everyone else raised their heads and looked at Li Xiuxiu with scrutiny and contempt, but after seeing Bruno, they became surprised again, why did they bring a foreigner back?

After thinking about it for a while, the eyes of several people became even more contemptuous. It seems that Li Shanxing was right. Li Xiuxiu did mess with foreigners in the big city, and now she has brought it to her home, which is really outrageous.

As for Ye Qingqing, they were ignored by everyone. All attention was focused on Bruno. He whispered in a low voice, and pointed his fingers from time to time. The ambiguous and meaningful eyes looked very annoying.

"I didn't tell my family."

Li Xiuxiu didn't call people one by one as she used to go home, and just left. These so-called elders usually praise her like a flower, but as soon as the matter came out, they stepped on her with jealousy, wishing that she would be happy when she died.

When they were far away, a distant voice came over.

"What a stinky pretence, no one even screams, hum, messing around outside and disgracing our village, and now bringing foreigners home, shameless!"

"I have to go back and say, don't go to Li Xiuxiu, who is full of ailments, it would be bad luck in case of infection."

"Oh, talking is not contagious, I just talked to her."

"It shouldn't be. I heard people say that this kind of disease can only be contagious by doing that kind of thing. Otherwise, it's all women who get this disease. How can they get dirty if they don't sleep with men."

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