On Monday morning, as promised, Yang Cheng came to Zhonghai Airport with a small suitcase. It was the second time he came to the airport in a short period of time, and the person who came with him was still Mo Qianni. However, the relationship between the two had already changed.
Mo Qianni was wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her fair and pretty face. She was pulling a huge suitcase and wearing a slightly tight white sportswear that made her look energetic. She was chewing gum, listening to music with earplugs, and looking at her watch. She had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Yang Cheng coming slowly, Mo Qianni playfully pulled down her sunglasses and rolled her eyes. "Why do I have to wait for you every time? Can't you be a gentleman and arrive earlier?"
"It's only been a total of two times. What do you mean by every time?" Yang Cheng was not embarrassed at all. He reached his hand directly into Mo Qianni's jacket pocket, wanting to take a piece of gum to eat.
With so many passengers passing by, Mo Qianni was naturally embarrassed. She anxiously reached out and constantly slapped Yang Cheng's arm. "What are you touching for! There's no gum left! "
Yang Cheng reached empty air, but he was not in a hurry to withdraw his hand. He pinched Mo Qianni's soft and delicate waist a few times through the fabric of her clothes, and only withdrew his hand after he was satisfied.
Mo Qianni was so angry that her face turned red. She forcefully pinched Yang Cheng's waist a few times as she angrily muttered, "You only know how to bully a mistress like me. If you have the ability, go and take advantage of your wife!"
Yang Cheng suddenly thought of a saying: mistresses have no human rights … But he definitely did not dare to say this in front of Mo Qianni.
The two laughed as they got on the plane. It would take them about four hours to reach Chuan Province.
When Yang Cheng saw the sweet smiles on the stewardesses, he was worried about Anxin, that "heartless" chick. Last time, she mentioned that if he caught her again, she would have to accept her fate. Yang Cheng was thinking if he should check which flight she was on, lest a long night brings trouble.
After spending more than three hours on the plane, the plane entered the territory of Sichuan Province and gradually descended. Out of the thick clouds, they could already see the scenery of Sichuan Province from the cabin window.
Mo Qianni leaned against the window and stared unblinkingly at the rolling mountains on the land. The verdant scenery was like silk, and she was lost in thought.
"You haven't been back for more than ten years, right?" Yang Cheng saw the sadness in her eyes and was afraid that she would be too excited, so he looked away from Mo Qianni's attention.
Mo Qianni's eyes were red. She nodded and said, "Yes, I still remember how hard it was back then. I crawled all the way from the mountains to Zhonghai. I didn't expect that I could take a plane back now. It's like entering another world. "
"Did you bring a gift for your mother?" Yang Cheng asked.
"I'm not telling you." Speaking of her mother, Mo Qianni's eyes were full of joy and expectation. Obviously, she couldn't wait to see her only relative.
After another half an hour, the plane landed at the provincial airport.
According to Mo Qianni's hometown, it was located in the inner part of the Qilian Mountains. It was a small mountain village called Kunshan Village. Because the road was too remote, they had to first take a train to the outer part of the mountain, then take a bus on the mountain road to enter the inner part, and finally walk for more than ten miles on foot.
When Yang Cheng heard this series of traffic process, his scalp went numb. He couldn't help but ask Mo Qianni, "Your hometown, it can't be that there is no electricity, right?"
Mo Qianni glared at him, "How can my mother call me without electricity? It's just that the traffic is inconvenient, but the power lines are still put in. Our village is not a small village. Adding up the north and south parts, there are hundreds of families! "
Yang Cheng let out a sigh of relief. Things like "candlelight dinners" once in a while were good, but too many would make him nauseous.
After the two took a taxi to the train station, they found out that the train to the small town station under the Qilian Mountains was an old-fashioned one. Not only was it slow and loud, it would only depart after two o 'clock in the afternoon.
After buying the tickets, the two casually made up lunch at the snack bar outside the station, and then got on the train.
There weren't many people in the train carriage. When the train started, there were only a dozen or so people in the carriage. Most of them were villagers who came out to sell some local products.
As soon as they sat on the hard seat of the train, Mo Qianni dozed off. She lay on the table in front of her seat, and even though the train was so noisy, she still fell asleep quickly.
Because the train had to travel for two hours, there were three stops in between. After a while, when they arrived at the first station, a group of people got on.
It was a group of men with shoulder poles and coarse cloth bags. Some of them even had cigarettes in their mouths, and the pungent smell immediately made the carriage full of smoke.
Since there was almost no railway regulation here, and the equipment was old, there was no one to restrain the rough behavior of these mountain men. Everyone was used to wearing muddy overshoes on the train, and the dirt on the ground was all over the place.
Mo Qianni was woken up by the unpleasant smell and noisy talking. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that there were many people around, and they were smoking unscrupulously, which made her frown.
After leaving this land for a long time, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable facing this group of people who had not changed at all.
At this time, the group of men were also looking at Yang Cheng and Mo Qianni, especially a few lecherous ones, who kept staring at Mo Qianni.
Most of the women in the mountains were careless because they worked all year round. Their faces were dark, and their cheeks were bright red. There was no woman like Mo Qianni, who was dressed fashionably and had a delicate complexion like water. Moreover, at this moment, because she was feeling uncomfortable, her eyebrows were slightly knitted, just like Lin Daiyu who had caught a cold and was lying in bed, which made the blood of all men boil.
Finally, a black-faced man couldn't help but leave his seat and directly sat next to Yang Cheng. While glancing at Mo Qianni's slightly nervous face, he grinned at Yang Cheng, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth. "Brother, where are you from?"
Yang Cheng was looking out the window at the mountain scenery that was slowly passing by. He didn't pay much attention to the changes in the carriage.
Hearing the black-faced man's Sichuan accent, Yang Cheng smiled. "From Zhonghai."
"Zhonghai?" The black-faced man seemed to have seen something strange and looked up and down at Yang Cheng a few times. "No wonder you're wearing clothes. From the looks of it, you look different from the countryside here. The news on TV always talks about the houses in Zhonghai. That building is really tall. Hey, you guys live in such a tall building. Aren't you afraid it will collapse?"
Faced with such a seemingly nonsensical question, Yang Cheng also didn't know how to answer. "I don't know, never thought about it."
The other mountain men who got in the carriage with him laughed. "Black Loach, don't talk nonsense. If you have something to fart, just say it!"
Black Loach glared at them, then said to Yang Cheng, "Brother, are you going to the mountains? What are you doing? "
"To see a very important person." Yang Cheng said vaguely.
Seeing that Yang Cheng and the man called Black Loach were actually chatting, Mo Qianni helplessly turned her head to look out the window and pretended not to know anything.
Black Loach chuckled. "Brother, your wife is really beautiful. Our mountains don't have one like her in hundreds of years. Those women all have thicker hands than us men, and the hair on their legs is enough to replace the hair on their heads!"
Yang Cheng couldn't deny it and smiled. He noticed that Mo Qianni's shoulders were clearly trembling. It seemed that the women in the mountains included her and her mother, and this made her very unhappy.
Black Loach suddenly moved closer to Yang Cheng's ear and said in a low voice, "Brother, us brothers all want to try something new. How about you ask your wife to do us a favor and let us brothers have some fun in the car?"
Although he had purposely lowered his voice, it was still very rough. Mo Qianni, who was sitting across from him, could still vaguely hear it.
Mo Qianni, who had long been disgusted by this group of people, finally couldn't help but slam the table. Her face turned red as she angrily scolded, "Hooligans! Get out of here!!! "
When Mo Qianni got angry, she didn't expect that she would fall into the trap of this group of mountain men who had discussed it before!
The five or six mountain men who were originally sitting on the side all stood up and surrounded him with evil grins on their faces. They were all wearing rough clothes and carrying shoulder poles.
Black Loach also stood up and said loudly with a displeased expression, "Little wife, who are you calling a hooligan? What did we say to you or did we do to you!? Do you think we mountain people are easy to bully? "
Some of the other passengers in the car also noticed the situation over here. Some of them knew what was going on with one look and looked at Mo Qianni with sympathetic gazes. However, some of them were still gloating and planned to watch a good show. It seemed like this kind of thing hadn't happened in the past one or two days.
"You … You guys …" Mo Qianni also realized that she had fallen into a trap. Seeing that there were at least six men surrounding the seat, she couldn't casually say what Black Loach had said. Moreover, it was useless even if she said it. This group of people had purposely latched onto her and wanted to take advantage of her!
Yang Cheng stood up and grabbed Mo Qianni's hand, squeezing it.
Only then did Mo Qianni remember that Yang Cheng was beside her. She couldn't help but relax. She knew that Yang Cheng had a more terrifying side to him. Naturally, these people were nothing to him. However, it was clear that the displeasure in her heart wasn't so easily appeased.
"Brother, this wife of yours isn't kind. She didn't give me, Black Loach, any face in front of so many people. If we don't get an explanation, it won't be easy for us in the future," Black Loach said righteously.
The other men also chimed in and stared at Mo Qianni's body.
Yang Cheng comforted Mo Qianni to sit down. Just as he was considering whether to beat this group of people to the ground or abandon the train and let them walk back to the mountains, the situation suddenly changed.
A long bamboo pole suddenly came from a slanted angle and smashed into the head of a man who was standing in the encirclement!
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