Fast time travel: The story of the heroine's counterattack

Chapter 247
Lu's mother thought that Lu Jiangbing was going to work on the black market, so she said:
"Be careful on the road, safety is the most important thing."

"Okay, don't worry, Mom."

Immediately, Lu Jiangbing rode his bicycle and went straight to Liandaowan Village where Yun Ni was located.

It was pitch dark at night, and there were some reflections on the heavily traveled areas and stones on the road, so Lu Jiangbing fell down twice.

After riding a bicycle for almost two hours, Lu Jiangbing arrived at the entrance of Yun Ni's village.

Lu Jiangbing stopped his bicycle and looked at the house that was faintly visible in the night not far away.

Listen to the occasional barking of dogs in the village.

Then he suddenly remembered that he didn't know where Yun Ni's home was. He only knew that she lived in Liandaowan Village.

But there are at least dozens of families in Liandaowan Village.

So Lu Jiangbing stood at the entrance of the village, listening to the occasional barking of dogs in the village. After half an hour of cold wind blowing, and almost shivering from the autumn wind at night, he rode his bicycle and returned along the road.

I thought that I was very close to Yun Ni just now, and I reached the entrance of the village where she lived.

It's a pity that I don't know where her house is, otherwise I could pass by her house.

After returning home, Lu Jiangbing felt a little pain in his calf. He looked with the faint light of the candle and found that his trousers were torn on his calf and there was a hole more than ten inches long on his calf.

The wound was full of blood and flesh, and looked a little scary.

Lu Jiangbing guessed that he was scratched by a stone on the ground when he fell to the ground earlier.

Many years later, whenever Lu Jiangbing saw the scar on his calf, he would think about what if he went to Liandaowan Village this time and found Yun Ni's house door to door, and then told Yun Ni that he wanted to marry her. Will the ending be different?

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The next day, when Yun Ni just woke up, the black mouse said to Yun Ni as if he had discovered a big secret:
"Yun Ni, Yun Ni, let me tell you, last night when I was bored and went out for a stroll, I saw a strange human being at the entrance of the village!"

Yun Ni asked curiously:
"Strange human, why is it so strange?"

The black mouse took a bite of the sweet potato it stole from the field last night and said:

"I can already smell the strong smell of blood on that man's body. Isn't it strange that he is still standing at the entrance of the village without moving?"

Yun Ni used the hairpin transformed by Mo Lingjian as a hairpin and fixed her hair, saying:
"It's a bit strange that there are people like this."

Then continued:

"Perhaps he came to see the girl in the village!"

The black mouse immediately retorted:
"Probably not. I was at the entrance of the village when he first arrived, and I saw him looking into the village. He went back not long after, and no one came out!"

Yun Ni said enigmatically:

"You don't understand, human love, it is still possible to go to see your sweetheart in the middle of the night! Maybe he is afraid of disturbing his sweetheart's sleep at night!"

After breakfast early in the morning, Father Yun was still at home knitting backpacks, dustpans, and baskets.

Father Yun had a broken leg and was unable to work, so he wove some baskets and sold them to nearby villagers to earn some money to subsidize the family.

Yun Ni carried the basket on her back and Yuntian, Yunfei, Yuntian, Yundong, Yunfang, went to the field to work and harvest the corn.

When Yun Ni followed the large army from the village to the fields, the weeds in the valley were still covered with dew. As soon as they stepped off the ground, the calves of their cloth shoes were wet with dew.

After taking a few steps in the field, Yun Ni felt that her feet were wet. She felt that harvesting crops in this kind of land was too hard.

Then Yun Ni imitated Yun Tian in tearing off the outer shell of the corn, and her fingers were red, often the skin of the corn had not yet been torn off.

(End of this chapter)