The atmosphere in the car was inexplicably solemn, and Chen Ning, the co-driver, didn't dare to speak.
The president in the back row took the initiative and said, "Mr. Song, I'm really troubling you this time."
Song Jingye looked at the rearview mirror, nodded and said it was okay. From the rearview mirror, his eyes glanced at Lu Yaoyao. She happened to look at the rearview mirror and smiled at him sillyly.
Song Jingye's hand on the steering wheel unconsciously tightened. It was good. He had fled to the northwest and couldn't escape her.
President: "Ning Hui, you always call me uncle. I always thought Mr. Song was in his forties or fifties."
Only then did Chen Ning dare to speak: "No, uncle seems to be less than 10 years older than me. Calling me uncle is like calling police uncle, it is an honorific title."
President: "Then you should also call people old. It would be more appropriate to call them brother."
Chen Ning turned around timidly and said to Song Jingye who was driving: "Then I will call you brother from now on? Brother Jingye?"
Song Jingye: "Anything is fine, it's up to you."
Lu Yaoyao snickered in his heart. He didn't blame people for calling him uncle all the time, because he had the "majesty of an elder" in front of Chen Ninghui and looked very serious.
The place we went to this time was even more remote than the village we went to last time. It took us almost three hours to drive to a county town, and then we drove about two hours further from the county town.
When he arrived at the county town at noon, Song Jingye parked his car in front of a hotel and said, "Let's eat first."
The group of people got out of the car and went to the restaurant after hearing his instructions. Because they stopped temporarily to eat, they ate simply. A few people ordered a few bowls of noodles and a few cold dishes.
Song Jingye specially went to the kitchen to ask for less oil and less salt. When he came back, he explained: "People in this place have strong tastes."
Lu Yaoyao is a very particular person when it comes to eating, but she has been eating with people from the foundation in the past few days since she came to the northwest. She is too embarrassed to order alone, so she eats less and is basically never full.
This time, it may be because Song Jingye went to the kitchen to emphasize it, so the noodles were clear and watery, which suited her appetite and she rarely ate a whole bowl.
During this period, Song Jingye checked the weather forecast and road conditions. It would snow in this county tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but the amount of snowfall was very low, which was very normal in this winter, so it did not delay their trip.
But to be prepared, before getting in the car, he went to a small supermarket nearby, picked up several bottles of purified water and several generations of food, and filled the trunk.
When the president saw it, he whispered: "Mr. Song is quite particular. The water he buys should be the most expensive in the small supermarket."
In the bag, in addition to some staple foods, there are also several generations of snacks. Anyway, I am a very careful person.
Song Jingye didn't say a word to Lu Yaoyao during the whole process. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he treated her like a stranger.
Lu Yaoyao held it in for several times before taking the initiative to speak: "With so many of us entering the village, won't we be suspected?"
The president has experience, "No, we enter the village as lost tourists, and the informant will secretly take us to investigate. If there is a kidnapped woman, we will figure out how to rescue her. Don't act rashly and everything will be fine."
Lu Yaoyao was nervous but also a little expectant.
The photographer suddenly said: "Since Yaoyao is here just in time, let's just say that he is the crew filming and here to collect photos. This way it is better to hide his true identity."
In fact, most of the villagers are honest, or they think that buying a wife from outside is a normal thing, and most of the time they don't take precautions.
Lu Yaoyao: "Yes, I will fully cooperate with you." She was very excited to be able to contribute her own strength to this operation.
Song Jingye in front glanced at the rearview mirror again and said inexplicably: "This is not filming, there is no script."