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    There were three adults and four children crowded in the small carriage. Occasionally, people could stretch their limbs. Most of the time, everyone sat curled up consciously.

    Except for Qiao Wenjuan, she alone occupied the position on the rear wall of the car, sitting comfortably. From time to time she would lift the curtain on the car window and look outside, constantly making bursts of joyful shouts, "Look, look!  This car came all the way without seeing that kind of monster. The green grass on the hillside is full of fragrance, I'm sure there will be nothing in Xiangyang Town ahead."

    The old lady had been drowsy for a long time after struggling all the way. She was woken up by the sudden shouting in her throat, 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 naive" sister-in-law.

    ???????????????????? She is not here to escape, but to go on an outing. Seeing such a heartless and cheerful look makes people speechless.

    Qiao Wenjuan lowered the car curtain and looked at everyone, her two curved eyebrows wrinkled, and she sniffed her nose hard, "What does it smell like?"

    "Sister-in-law, you smell so bad!" Xiao Lin'er, who was huddled in Wei Ziqin's arms, wrinkled her face and fanned her chubby little hands vigorously, answering Qiao Wenjuan's previous question very well.

    Qiao Mu was happy in her heart, but she looked calmly at Qiao Wenjuan, whose face turned the color of pig liver.

    After all, it is already July, and as it gets closer to noon, the weather becomes a bit sultry. The rain before did not bring a feeling of comfort. On the contrary, it makes people feel even hotter after the rain.

    There is not much air circulation in this carriage, and there are so many people crowded together. I didn¡¯t notice it before. After sitting for a long time and being stuffy, the smell came out.

    Qiao Wenjuan and Mrs. Qiao have both rolled in the rain before and been "patronized" by corpse puppets. The smell on their bodies must not have gone away, but Xiao Lin'er's straightforward words are still quite funny.

    Qiao Mu secretly applauded her sister from the bottom of her heart and winked at Shaoyao on the side.

    Shaoyao girl immediately nodded knowingly and said, "It won't rain now. Please roll up the car curtain for some ventilation."

    Pass!  Pass!  wind!  Qiao Wenjuan gritted her teeth. Does she smell so bad?  These people still need to open the curtains for ventilation!  Hatefully throwing down the car curtain in her hand, Qiao Wenjuan huddled up in a corner and sulked alone, but her noisy voice was missing.

    The carriage stopped at the bottom of the hillside. Uncle Qiao jumped out of the carriage and shouted, "Let's take a rest and let the horses eat some grass and rest before running."

    "Thank you for your hard work, second brother." Wei Ziqin got out of the carriage with a big cloth bag, "You guys have a rest first, I'll go and cook some noodles for everyone to eat."

    "Okay, I'll pick up some branches and make a fire."

    Qiao Hu took the foodie out of the car. Several children sat down and waited to eat. The foodie's eyes eagerly followed his mother.

    Wei Ziqin carried the parcel and went to work, taking out a pot and several bowls from the parcel.

    Qiao Wenjuan followed and looked at Wei Ziqin doubtfully, "Sister-in-law, you have made so many preparations when you go out in a hurry? Did you bring pots and pans with you?"

    "Oh yes, I'm used to it." Wei Ziqin gestured and said something casually, then turned around and went to cook some noodles.

    "No, why didn't you see this package in the car before?" Qiao Wenjuan asked.

    Wei Ziqin didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to push away the figure blocking her eyes, "Sister-in-law, please go over a little bit, don't get burned by the hot soup."

    She had cut the noodles into slices in advance and placed them in small packages in the storage talisman. Now she used the package to take out a small package from the talisman and just put it down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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