Chapter 779 (1/2)

Shen Yancheng followed him on the bus, but he controlled the speed and didn't dare to drive too fast, especially when turning. He always paid attention to xiaorou's face.

If you find something wrong with her, stop immediately and have a rest.

Jiang xiaorou is also strong enough. When she feels uncomfortable in the car, she chews gum or goes to bed. Shen Yancheng was really distressed to see her sweating.

Fortunately, in the evening, their car stopped at the entrance of the village and finally reached their destination.

”Slow down.” Shen Yancheng carefully helped Jiang xiaorou down from the car.

Jiang xiaorou's face is pale and like paper. She feels soft all over. She doesn't have strength. This is the end of carsickness.

”Is this it?” Jiang xiaorou looked ahead.

How do you describe what you see? In fact, it's still different from xiaorou's imagination. She thought the mountains were like desert. This place must be full of loess.

But it's not.

The environment here is very good, the mountains and fields are green, and there is a very large banyan tree at the entrance of the village. From a distance, there are bustling families.

It's late. It's time for dinner. You can also see cooking smoke floating in the air, like a picture. There is nothing bad except remoteness.

”HMM.” Shen Yancheng nodded and helped Xiao Rou forward.

”There's someone ahead, let's ask!” Jiang xiaorou saw an old man working in the field, dressed very plainly.

”OK.” Shen Yancheng agreed.

They walked over together.

”Hello,” said Jiang xiaorou with a standard smile on her face.

She was sweet and had a good smile. When the old man saw Jiang xiaorou, he quickly put down his work.

Strangers rarely come to the village. Naturally, strangers can be recognized at a glance.

”What can I do for you, little girl?” the old man asked.

”Old man, we came to the village to find someone. Do you know how to get to Zhang Er's house?” Jiang xiaorou asked.

The man who adopted the child, surnamed Zhang, is the second in the family. Everyone calls him Zhang Er.

”You're talking about the second son of Zhang Jia. His family lives in the front. Go straight to the end, and then walk on your right hand. The last room is his family.” the old man pointed.

The route was very simple. Jiang xiaorou and Shen Yancheng easily remembered it.

”Thank you, old man.” Jiang xiaorou said with a smile.