Chapter 117 1.117 Secret
In the small carriage, there were three adults and four children crammed together. Occasionally, people could stretch their limbs. Most of the time, everyone consciously curled up and sat.
Except for Qiao Wenjuan, she occupied the position on the rear wall of the car, sitting comfortably, and from time to time, she would lift the curtain on the car window and look out, constantly making bursts of joyful cries, "Look, look, This car came all the way, and I didn't see that kind of monster. The green grass on the hillside is fragrant, and I'm sure that Xiangyang Town in front of it must be fine."
The old lady had tossed all the way, and was already in a drowsy state. She was woken up by her startled voice, and there was a trace of worry on her face.
No one in the car paid any attention to her, and Qiao Mu was speechless to this "extremely innocent" aunt.
Dareqing, she didn't come out to escape, but for an outing. Seeing the cheerful appearance of this heartless child, it made people speechless.
Qiao Wenjuan lowered the car curtain and looked at everyone, her two curved eyebrows wrinkled, and sniffed her nose, "What's the smell?"
"Little aunt, your body! It smells so bad!" Xiao Lin'er, who was huddled in Wei Ziqin's arms, wrinkled a small bun face, fanned her chubby little hand, and answered Qiao Wenjuan's previous question well.
Qiao Mu was happy in his heart, but looked at Qiao Wenjuan, whose face turned into a pig's liver, with a calm expression on his face.
After all, it was already July, and it was getting hotter and hotter at noon. The previous rain did not bring you a comfortable feeling, but it made people feel hotter after the rain.
The air in this carriage is not very well circulated, and there are so many people crowded. I didn't realize it before. After sitting for a long time and being stuffy, the smell came out.
Qiao Wenjuan and Mrs. Qiao had both rolled in the rain before, and were "patronized" by the corpse puppets again. The smell on their bodies must have been unpleasant, but Xiao Liner's straightforward words were quite funny.
Qiao Mu secretly applauded his sister from the bottom of his heart, and gave Shaoyao a wink.
Shaoyao girl immediately nodded knowingly and said, "It's not raining anymore, the servants should roll up the car curtains to ventilate."
Pass! Pass! wind! Qiao Wenjuan gritted her teeth. Does she smell so bad? These people also need to open the curtains to ventilate! Angrily slamming down the car curtain in her hand, Qiao Wenjuan shrunk to the corner and sulked alone, but she lost her noisy voice.
The carriage stopped at the foot of the hill, and Uncle Qiao jumped out of the carriage and shouted, "Let's take a break, and let the horse eat some grass before running."
"Second brother has worked hard." Wei Ziqin got out of the carriage with a big cloth wrapped in it. "You guys rest for a while, I'll go and cook some noodles for everyone to eat."
"Okay, I'll go pick some branches and come back to make a fire."
Qiao Hu took the foodie out of the car, and several children sat down and waited to eat. The foodie's eyes followed his mother eagerly.
Wei Ziqin went to work with the package, and took out a pot and a few bowls from the package.
Qiao Wenjuan followed and looked at Wei Ziqin suspiciously, "Sister-in-law, you did so much preparation when you went out in a hurry? Bring pots and pans?"
"Oh yes, I'm used to it." Wei Ziqin gestured for a while, then casually turned around and went to the next post.
"No, why didn't I see this package in the car before?" Qiao Wenjuan asked.
Wei Ziqin didn't answer, she stretched out her hand and pushed away the figure in front of her, "Little aunt, go over a little bit, don't get scalded by the hot soup."
She had cut the noodles into pieces and placed them in the storage talisman for a small packet. Now, she took out a small packet from the talisman by wrapping it and put it down directly.