"Uncle Li, sister, I'm really embarrassed to let you wait for a long time. I'll punish myself for three drinks later. Uncle Li, I want to go up the mountain to come to you for a drink, but the rice noodle shop is too busy and he can't leave, so I sent my representative here." Wang Bo smiled and greeted Li Zhonghua.

Guan Ping also called Li Bo, explained the reason why she arrived so late, and introduced to Wang Bo, Luo Xia, the cousin who had been hanging beside her since the meeting. Guan Ping asked Luo Xia to call Brother Bo. Luo Xia looked at the tall Wang Bo, and hid behind Guan Ping and shouted "Brother Bo" like a cat. She was obviously afraid of being angry.

After a greeting, Li Zhonghua called Wang Bo to walk towards a volcanic wheel parked on the side of the road for picking up goods. Guan Ping told Wang Bo that her home was more than ten miles away from the town, which was why they met Li Zhonghua and Luo Xia when they arrived in the town.

"I'm sorry, Bo'er, we don't have a taxi here, we can only let you get it." Li Zhonghua stood in front of the volcanic wheel and said embarrassedly, then opened the tailgate of the cargo box to facilitate several people to get on the car. There was no stuff in the rectangular cargo box, but there were five or six stools for people to sit on the box board.

"What are you saying? Li Bo. I have a car and it's a motor vehicle. This is a blessing that the ancient county magistrate cannot enjoy." Wang Bo joked and said polite words, but he was not polite. He threw the two bags in his hand into the cargo box, and one foot was on the edge of the box board. He grabbed the side plate of the cargo box with both hands and tried to force it. He went up. After getting on the cargo box, Wang Bo pulled Guan Ping and her cousin Luo Xia up, "It's time to close the door, Li Bo." Wang Bo patted the gray on his hand and rushed to Li Zhonghua, who was standing next to the car.

"Good!" Li Zhonghua smiled at Wang Bo and began to close the tailgate. Wang Bo's words made him feel very comfortable. For Wang Jichang's stepson, just two or three months ago, Li Zhonghua saw Wang Bo as if he was looking at the 16 or seventeen-year-old dolls around his neighbors. He didn't feel anything. He didn't care or not. He was just a irrelevant little boy. However, since his daughter went to work in the rice noodle shop, Wang Bo invited him to Sifang for two drinks when the flagship store opened a month ago. He saw the luxury and style of the flagship store. After visiting Wang Bo's home in the city, Li Zhonghua saw this tall, big, fashionable, and every move brought a kind of mature and steady boy that he didn't even have, the weight of the other party seemed to be a thousand pounds in Li Zhonghua's heart, heavier, and his words and expression were natural, and he brought some pleasing and awe.

This afternoon, Guan Ping's old man Guan Yongxiang wanted to ask one of his brother-in-law to ask him to ride a mobile tricycle borrowed from Liao Laowu's house in the team, and went to the station to pick up the "distinguished guests" when Li Zhonghua heard this. After hearing this, Li Zhonghua volunteered to take down the job of picking up the customer. Guan Yongxiang thought that Wang Bo's family did not know his brother-in-law, but he was an old acquaintance with Li Zhonghua. After thinking about it for a moment, he agreed. The daughter of his brother-in-law, Guan Ping's cousin Luo Xia, also took the bus together to pick up the cousin whom he hadn't seen for nearly a year.

The three people standing on the tricycle box board each found a stool to sit down. Wang Bo and Guan Ping sat opposite each other, Luo Xia sat next to Guan Ping, and her hands were still holding Guan Ping's arm, like a koala.

Seeing that all three of them were already sitting, Li Zhonghua turned around and walked around to the front driver's seat. Before stepping on the fire, Li Zhonghua turned his head and told him to let the three of them sit firmly. It would be best to hold the railings of the box plates on both sides. Then, he stepped on his right foot at the fire rod, "twist" and the engine was ignited. The whole car was shaken violently as if it was asthma. The headlight in front of the car turned on, and a white light broke through the night. The volcanic wheel then jumped forward and began his own journey.

The sound of the deafening engine was heard; the coldness came towards him, which made his hair fly around, the muscles on his face deformed, and the mountain wind was hustling; when he looked sideways, it was a dark and vague cliff. Wang Bo only glanced at it, and he was a little afraid of heights and quickly turned his face to the side of the backer, not daring to look again. In his previous life, he had been sitting on the volcanic wheel many times. After his mother passed away, every time he returned from Shuangqing or from Sifang to Shuangqing, his uncle rode his own volcanic wheel to pick him up. However, sitting on the volcanic wheel on the winding mountain road was the first time in his life.

Guan Ping, who was sitting opposite, had her hair shawls, and was blown by the turbulent flowing like a group of demons dancing around. Guan Ping was afraid that the green plastic hairpin that Wang Bo bought for her to play with for a dollar at the street stall in the night market would be blown away by the wind, so she simply took it off and held it in the palm of her hand. But her expression was calm and peaceful, and she even had a bit of satisfaction on her face, not at all, as if she was "cowardly as a mouse" like Wang Bo.

Wang Bo hugged his chest with his hands, and his "head and tail" look was soon noticed by Guan Ping.

"Uncle Li, drive slowly. The wind is so strong." Guan Ping raised her head and shouted to Li Zhonghua in front. But the sound of the engine was too loud, and Li Zhonghua didn't hear it, and he still increased the accelerator and rushed forward. When Guan Ping saw it, she wanted to stand up and lie down in front and whirl closer to the baffle.

Her movement scared Wang Bo's anus tightened. He quickly grabbed Guan Ping, who wanted to stand up, put his head in her ear, and said loudly: "Don't bother Bo Li. I'm fine, just hold on for a while." When he spoke, his teeth trembled and his face turned blue, half because of the cold, and the other half was frightened by the black cliff next to him, worried that his life would be accidentally explained by Li Zhonghua.

Seeing Wang Bo's trembling appearance, Guan Ping secretly blamed herself, feeling that she had not thoughtfully, and ignored the feelings of Wang Bo, a Pingba man who had lived in Pingba since childhood, had never been to the mountainous area. So after sitting down, she took off the two big bags under her feet, found a few clothes for babies to wear in winter, and let Wang Bo hold them to keep warm. Wang Bo wanted to say that it would be better to hug you than to hug a baby, but when he looked at Luo Xia, who was hanging beside Guan Ping, he swallowed the words into his stomach. He was also worried that he would catch a cold after getting off the car, so he was not polite, picked up two baby clothes and let Guan Ping wrap his naked arms around him, and the rest were hugged on his chest like a woman. He looked funny, and Guan Ping couldn't help laughing. Luo Xia beside her also smiled "giggled".

This journey, which seemed extremely long and extremely "suffered" in Wang Bo's eyes, finally arrived at the end of twenty minutes later. The volcanic wheel was driven by Li Zhonghua into a dirt road only 1.5 meters wide by the road. After several turns, it finally stopped at the door of a bright yard.

In the yard, two 200-watt incandescent lamps were raised high by two bamboo poles, like two small suns, illuminating the small yard as bright as daytime. There were about ten tables, except for one table, all the rest were full of guests, surrounded by men, women, young and old, and guests from all over the world. At this time, the men, women, young and old in the yard were flying chopsticks and feasting; or drinking, and we were drinking, from time to time, mixed with a few loud sounds of "Five Principals", "Four Seasons of Wealth", "Six Six and Six" and other punches.

But all the sounds and movements, the moment the tricycle broke into the yard, were all still as if they were watching the VCD and were pressed by someone to pause. It was not until a few seconds later that the "play button" was pressed again. However, whether it was the sound of eating or the sound of fist, compared with the noise just now, it was at least half smaller. Almost everyone looked at the door of the yard, looking at the shadow blocked by the volcanic wheel driver's seat and the baffle between the carriage, curious, and looking forward to the person who was about to walk out of the shadow.

As soon as the engine was turned off, Li Zhonghua hurriedly got out of the car and went around to the rear of the car to open the tailgate.

"It's cold and comfortable, Boer? Are we colder on the mountain than your flat bay?" Li Zhonghua said to Wang Bo, who was untiing the baby's clothes from his arms while opening the door.

"Okay, it's okay!" Wang Bo shivered and was about to jump out of the car, but Guan Ping was bullying him. At some point, there was an extra comb in his hand and buckle his hair.

If he was at home, Wang Bo would be content and accept it calmly, but Li Zhonghua and Luo Xia were still standing beside him, so Wang Bo felt a little embarrassed. After Guan Ping combed it a few times, he flew and jumped down.

As soon as he jumped out of the car, a familiar voice came into his ears: "Baoer, you, are you here?! Why didn't you see 'brother' and 's sister' murmur? Guan Ping, didn't you call you Uncle Wang and Zeng Niang?"
Chapter completed!