The little sister of Yaowang Valley traveled to the modern era and was busy farming

Seeing the old man still like this, the attendant looked at Tang Qiu. Tang Qiu said, "It was my first time taking a high-speed train, so I was a little nervous. The old man asked me to look outside, so I looked outside. I didn't know what happened to him."

"You slut, you're just a bitch, and you still dare to say that this wasn't pierced by you?"

Tang Qiu looked at him, showing a frightened look, "Where is your hand so that I can stab you?"

The old man suddenly paused, but the conductor next to him noticed something suspicious. The conductor was in his forties and was obviously an experienced old conductor. At this time, the old man's eyes flickered, as if he had guessed something.

"Come here, let me see your wound."

As he said that, the conductor walked over and carefully observed the old man's hand. After studying it for a long time, he said, "Wow, why is this wound so serious? I'm afraid it must have been stabbed very deep. Big brother, you are right. If this is man-made, it is really hateful."

Hearing what the conductor said, the old man looked at the conductor excitedly: "You have to make the decision for me. It's not easy for an old man like me to suffer such humiliation when I go out."

The conductor stared at the old man's hand and suddenly said, "No, that's not right, big brother, there's something wrong with your wound."

The old man was stunned and asked: "Why, what's wrong?"

The police officer said, "I see that your wound was stabbed straight in. It's obvious that the person stabbed you from top to bottom. Big brother, you said that the girl stabbed you, but she couldn't have sat on you to stab you, right?"

After hearing what the conductor said, the people around him suddenly realized: "What else could it be? This old guy must have put his hand in the wrong place, so he deserved to be stabbed!"

"Oh, so that's how it is. No wonder."

Just when the old man was about to admit defeat, Tang Qiu said, "No, no, the old man is a good man, don't misunderstand him, he didn't do anything to me, his hands were always in his pockets, but I don't know why he said I stabbed him."

As he spoke, Tang Qiu lowered his head.

The old man didn't expect Tang Qiu to say that, and suddenly changed his mind: "Oh, yes, yes, my hand was in my pocket and was suddenly pricked." As he said that, he demonstrated it to everyone.

But when he reached into his pocket, he found a pin in it. He didn't care about anything else at this time and took out the pin: "I was wondering why I got pricked, it turned out to be because of this, a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

The conductor saw all of this and thought that the girl was compromising for the sake of her innocence, so even though the matter ended like this, the conductor still took Tang Qiu to another seat.

When Tang Qiu left, he glanced at the old man with a smile on his face.

This glance made the old man shudder subconsciously.

He had already pierced the pin himself, so if something happened to his hand, it would not be her problem. Compared to ideological education, crippling his left hand is more cost-effective, right?

I hope this incident can teach this old man a profound lesson.

After getting off the high-speed rail station, Tang Qiu saw a couple in their forties or fifties walking towards him.

"Qiuqiu, Uncle Ai is here!"

Seeing the strange look in Tang Qiu's eyes when he looked at them, Ai Yuan's mother Chen Jie's eyes were red. Ai Yuan had already told them about Tang Qiu's situation. Thinking about how Tang Qiu almost got raped and lost his memory in the end, Chen Jie felt that the child had suffered a great injustice.

Tang Qiu saw that the two people looked very similar to Ai Yuan, so he guessed who they were: "Uncle Ai, Aunt Ai."

Chen Jie and Ai Qiangsheng hurriedly responded: "Hey, let's go, your uncle Ai's car is parked outside, let's go home."

Tang Qiu followed the two out of the train station and came to a three-wheeled car parked on the side of the road. It was open-air and looked very high-end.

"Come on, let's go home."

As he spoke, Ai Qiangsheng put Tang Qiu's luggage on the tricycle, then asked Tang Qiu and Chen Jie to get on, and he drove in front towards the village.

Tang Qiu looked at the car curiously and thought it was great. Not only could it hold many people, but he could also see the scenery outside clearly. Most importantly, he didn't feel dizzy.

About half an hour later, the car entered a place called Fengshan Village.

Knowing that Tang Qiu had forgotten something, Ai Qiangsheng deliberately took a detour to introduce Tang Qiu: "This is the village's express delivery station, and this is a small supermarket. When you need to send a package or buy something, come here."

Afterwards, he took Tang Qiu to the village committee: "This is the brigade. There is nothing going on here usually. However, it is also a landmark place in the village. It's good for you to know it roughly."

Finally, he took Tang Qiu to his home and said, "This is your Uncle Ai's home. If you have any problems in the future, come and find your Uncle Ai." Then he took Tang Qiu back to her own home.

Ai Qiangsheng did this so that Tang Qiu would remember the way from her home to Ai's home, so that she could ask them for help if she had any problems.

Looking at the rows of well-built houses in the village, Tang Qiu is also looking forward to his future home.

She was already imagining what her home would be like and how she would live in the future when she saw Ai Qiangsheng's car driving out of the village. There was no one around but the car was still driving forward.

As we drove further back, the road was no longer smooth. It looked like it was paved with stones picked up from the mountains. There were fields on both sides of the road, and no human habitation was visible.

When Tang Qiu was full of doubts about her future home, she heard the sound of running water, and soon she saw a stone bridge. They had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Just when Tang Qiu suspected that her home might be on the mountain, she saw Ai Qiangsheng driving a tricycle across the stone bridge and turning a corner. The car drove to the middle of the mountain.

Only then did Tang Qiu see that there was a thatched hut here, which looked dilapidated.

The car stopped at the gate of the fenced yard, Ai Qiangsheng and Chen Jie got out, and Tang Qiu understood that this would be her future home.

Looking at this, Chen Jie finally couldn't help but say, "Qiuqiu, why don't you live in Aunt Ai's house? Your grandma's house is really shabby, and Aunt Ai is worried."

Tang Qiu smiled and refused: "It's okay, Aunt Ai, I still want to live here."

In fact, Tang Qiu had no idea what was going on inside. She could see how dilapidated the place was from the outside. Besides, no one had lived here for several years, so the inside might be even more dilapidated.

Chen Jie had no choice but to take Tang Qiu through the fence gate, and saw sheets and quilts drying in the courtyard outside. Tang Qiu knew without guessing that this was prepared by Aunt Ai.

Looking at the overgrown courtyard, only the bumpy stone paving in front of the house had no weeds. The house was the thatched house that Tang Qiu had seen outside the valley.

At first glance, it is not as sturdy as the red, neat-looking houses in the village.

Seeing that the roof was covered with a soft transparent object, Tang Qiu knew that the house was likely to leak.

However, Tang Qiu did not complain about anything. The two people in front of her were her benefactors. How could she let her negative emotions affect them?