My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 465: What to say, what to come

"Where did it go?" Even Land Rover started to jolly slowly on the untidy national road. The swaying car windows split the first ray of morning sun to pieces, and Song Zhiwen also rubbed itself. Eyes, wake up from sleep.

"Get up?" After driving all night, Yang Guo was still in good spirits. He looked through the rearview mirror and smiled, "It's almost out of Guandong, because at night, I didn't dare to drive too fast. Let's go to have breakfast nearby. Come on!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing the sound of Yang Guo, Qiqi woke up. She opened her eyes and only saw the low-pressure roof. The sleeping environment was completely different from the crib she was most familiar with (woke up just now , She forgot to be still in the car), again only hearing his father's voice but not seeing his figure. In a daze, Qiqi got up again after a long time without an outbreak.

"Old Guo, Old Guo, hurry up and stop, I'll drive." Song Zhiwen didn't know how to coax the child. Seeing Qiqi lying in the baby seat and crying, he panicked immediately.

Yang Guo was also uneasy. Finding a safe section, Yang Guo drove the car to the side of the road, and then quickly changed back to the back seat of the car.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Guo smiled and unfastened the Qiqi seat belt, hugged it back into his arms, and coaxed, "Isn't Dad here?"

"Papa..." Returning to his father's warm embrace, Qiqi's cries dropped sharply, and soon there was only a little aggrieved sob.

Get up quickly and go quickly. After a while, Qiqi became lively again. Seeing her singing and dancing with tears in her eyes, Yang Guo felt that her heart was full of sunshine.

"There is a county in front." Song Zhiwen looked at the road sign and said, "Go and eat in the county? Don't pick up those roadside stalls."

Entering the county seat, it is far away from the prosperous area of ​​Guandong, but it is also a county seat after all. Various measures are not comparable to those outside the village. Song Zhiwen soon found a big market.

"Eat buns!" Song Zhiwen got out of the car and said happily, "There is a bun shop ahead."

"Is there porridge for sale?" Yang Guo walked down holding Qiqi, followed by Jinzi.

After holding back in the car for so long, the spirit of Jinzi was a little faint. When I got out of the car, I burst into joy, and kept jumping in front of and behind Yang Guo.

From the attitude of passers-by to Jinzi, Yang Guo knows the difference between big cities and small cities. Jinzi is very large, and people walk around far away in big cities. In this place, people who get up early to do business are not afraid, but they also mean to look around.

Especially some of the little Mao children, couldn't help but squat down to greet Jinzi. However, Jinzi proudly did not respond.

When going out, Yang Guo is not so picky. He wets Qiqi's small towel with mineral water, wipes Qiqi's face, and asks her to rinse her mouth-although Qiqi drank it in a tricky manner before feeding her Drink porridge.

"I'm finished, I'll go buy some fruit to eat on the road." Song Zhiwen ate slowly, but it was still faster than Yang Guo. Yang Guo just fed Qiqi, and his rice rolls and porridge were almost cold!

"Buy some oranges for Qiqi!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Ah, little orange, Qiqi will go too!" Qiqi happily jumped off her small stool, and Yang Guo hurriedly gave a hand, otherwise she would definitely fall and squat.

Actually, Qiqi and Song Zhiwen are quite familiar, although she often quarrels with Song Zhiwen, but that is also the case, otherwise she will not leave her father with others

"Qiqi, come with me?" Song Zhiwen asked suspiciously.

"Go, it's okay." Yang Guo smiled slightly, "It's okay to take a walk when you're full."

With his father's permission, Qiqi giggled and laughed while holding furry Jinzi. Yang Guo smiled lovingly and said, "But if you want to listen to Uncle Wenzi, don't run around, you know?"

"um, um!" Qiqi nodded and followed Song Zhiwen.

Jinzi wagged its tail, looked at Qiqi, and then at Yang Guo, who was sitting alone and eating breakfast, and decisively threw Yang Guo down, and ran over with its tail wagging.

Yang Guo ate the rice noodles from this small store with gusto. Speaking of it, the restaurant tastes good. The Cantonese-style rice noodles are very tasty, and the material is cheap. Not to mention that Yang Guo feels that even now it’s a bit It's cold, this rice roll is still better than Guangzhou in many old restaurants. So even on Saturday morning, there are many patrons who come for breakfast.

"Have you heard? That group of people committed crimes in the city the day before yesterday! My Abao came back and said that there was a lot of noise in the city, and no one dared to take the children out." Yang Guo has pointed ears and heard the next door. The two old men at the table were chatting.

"Have you not been arrested yet?" The news of the other old man might have been delayed. He asked with a look of shock, "During the Spring Festival, I heard my youngest son in Shenzhen said that this group of people was running around. Have committed a crime and haven't been caught yet?"

"Hey, where can I catch it?" The old man who first brought up the topic seemed to have someone in the family working in the Public Security Bureau. The news was very well-informed. He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that those people are very powerful, the police I couldn’t do anything with them. The motorcycle drove up and called wuu wuu. He snatched the child and disappeared instantly!"

"Then you have to catch it too!" The uninformed old man said with a dissatisfaction, "It's been a year or two, and the police are all rubbish?...Eat all...? I heard about it a year ago. Don’t you feel bad when you have dozens of children?"

Listening to Yang Guo, the chopsticks that were still holding on gradually stopped, and his brows gradually frowned. If he had not guessed wrong, the gang mentioned by the two old men is the kid-trafficking gang that Mother Xu Jinfeng told him to be careful last year.

"Catch it, of course I want to catch it!" said the well-informed old man, "I heard that the province has established a special case team. Someone came down the day before yesterday!"

"Hey, then you say, do you think those whose conscience has been chewed by the dog will still commit crimes here?" The uninformed old man asked worriedly~IndoMTL.com~My mother-in-law, today I want to take Little Xingxing out, no, I have to call and talk about it, it's too dangerous! "

"Should not..." The well-informed old man knocked on the table, trying to pretend to be more confident, he said firmly, "Why are you still staying with us? According to previous experience Let’s see, these people shot for another place and stayed in our city just to die!"

His voice hasn't finished yet, suddenly, there is a roar of motorcycles on the street! Normal motorcycles will not have this sound, unless it is the kind of high-horsepower off-road motorcycle!

Yang Guo can be heard clearly. Through the glass door, there are more than one motorcycle sounds, but two!

What made Yang Guo's face changed drastically, it was mixed with two roars, the tearing roar of Song Zhiwen!

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