175: Don't be afraid, I'll take you home(1/5)
Wang Damei is glad that Si Yue has such a good friend who can travel thousands of miles to pick her up home.
Back then, she was deeply trapped in the quagmire, and only the endless darkness faced her was endless.
She prayed countless times that someone would fall from the sky and take her away.
But no.
What faces her is always endless darkness.
As a sister.
Even if she tried her best, she could no longer let her sister face such darkness.
Because only those who have experienced it personally know what a feeling of despair it is.
So, no matter what she was asked to give, she couldn't let her sister rot in the mud like her.
"Sister Si Yue, get up first," Song Hua immediately pulled Wang Damei up, "Don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely take Si Yue back."
"Thank you." Wang Damei said with red eyes.
From the moment I saw Song Huan and Yu Tingzhi.
She knew that these two people were not simple.
Although Song Huan looked young, he looked young.
But her temperament is not something that ordinary people don’t have. The feeling is like a student who has done something wrong and seeing the teacher.
Extremely deterrent.
It makes people dare not look her in the eyes.
Wang Damei has never seen such a girl before.
She is not well-educated.
There is no better word to describe her.
All I can think of is the word ‘noble’.
At this moment, the driver in the front seat asked, "Sir, how do you go next?"
The terrain of Aoshan Town is complex.
Even navigation will fail here, let alone on stormy nights.
Upon hearing this, Wang Damei immediately said, "Let's keep walking ahead, turn left when you see the intersection."
"Okay." The driver nodded.
Song Hua picked up a dry towel and draped it on Wang Damei, then poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, "You can drink some hot water first."
"Thanks."
Wang Damei took the cup handed over by Song Huan with both hands.
Yu Tingzhi in the front seat raised the temperature in the car.
Wrapped in the dry towel handed over by Song Huan and drinking hot water, Wang Damei felt much warmer. She kept looking out the window, afraid that the car would drive the wrong intersection.
Wang Damei looked at the road outside the window and said, "My sister has been a miserable child since she was a child. Because she is a girl, she was thrown away by my grandmother after only a few hours of giving birth. She didn't even drink a mouthful of breast milk."
"For the years, I have always thought that she was taken away by a wolf like her other two sisters. I didn't expect that she was still alive..."
Thinking of several miserable sisters, Wang Damei's tears couldn't stop.
She was the eldest in the family. When Si Yue was thrown away, she was already twelve years old.
She clearly remembered that on the day her mother was about to give birth, her grandmother was very happy and said she wanted to kill one of the old hens at home to replenish her body.
But after the mother gave birth to the child, grandma immediately changed her face.
Without saying a word, he held the child and threw it to the back mountain to feed the wolf.
No matter how she begs grandma.
Even though I couldn't make my grandma change her mind.
I was afraid that after throwing away the child, I would secretly pick it up by myself, so my grandmother took the child to the town and threw it away.
"She shouldn't have returned here."
Since he learned about his sister's return, Wang Damei has always been holding her heart and courage.
She was afraid that her parents would have bad intentions.
There was no movement in the first few days.
She thought her parents had discovered their conscience, but she never thought that it had not been long before it was reported in the village that her mother wanted to marry Si Yue to Guo Zhenqiang with a bride price of 500,000 yuan.
Who is Guo Zhenqiang?
To have no image, to have no culture, to have no culture, to be less than 1.6 meters tall, and to have a stingy face. The most important thing is that you are not doing your job properly. On the surface, you seem to be starting your own business, but in fact, you are secretly doing something stealing!
No one in the village wanted to marry his daughter to him.
This also led to Guo Zhenqiang not marrying a wife until he was 35 years old.
Perhaps because he had experienced it, Wang Damei was very sad with empathy, her tears were like beads with broken threads, and her voice was a little hoarse.
"Sister Si Yue, stop crying." Song Hua handed Wang Damei a tissue and repeatedly promised, "Don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely take Si Yue back."
"Thank you Miss Song," Wang Damei turned her head and held Song Huan's hand in a moving manner. "You are a good person. It is her blessing to meet you in our five beautiful people."
Song Hua leaned slightly, hugged Wang Damei, and comforted her softly. Song Hua could feel that this was a woman tortured by fate and had to bend over.
Wang Damei couldn't tell what she felt.
I just want to cry.
Some of them can't breathe.
She was originally worried that Song Hua would dislike her, but the facts proved that she was too narrow-minded.
A truly noble person has nothing to do with his eyes.
Because of the rain, the speed is a bit slow.
A 12-kilometer road, if it is changed to daylight, it will be at most half an hour.
But my vision was not good at night and I was worried that the mountain road would slip. I drove for nearly an hour before entering the entrance of the village.
Three cars drove in at the same time.
As soon as I entered the village, a barking of dogs sounded.
“Woom wool wool wool …”
One after another.
Wang Damei kept looking at the road, "Driving slowly, you can drive a little bit, and it's hard to walk after entering the village."
Aoshan Village is located at the foot of the mountain.
Because the available area is very small and the village population is very dense, the road is not very wide.
If you don't pay attention, the wheels will slide sideways under the curb.
The driver had never driven such a road, and his vision was not good at night and he drove very slowly, for fear that he would turn over if he accidentally.
"Sister, what place are you here? The road is so difficult to walk."
Wang Damei said: "This road is pretty good, there is still a section of road ahead that is the Neijing Road."
"Linya Road?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the driver's face turned pale.
"Yes." Wang Damei nodded.
"Hey, no, I'm afraid of heights." The driver stepped on the brakes and turned to look at Yu Tingzhi, "Sir, can we wait for dawn before leaving?"
He really couldn't keep driving.
It feels scary even if you think about it.
Yu Tingzhi frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but Song Huan said, "I'll do it."
The driver looked at Song Huan, "Ms. Song?"
How old is Song Hua?
Can she drive?
Seeing that Song Hua said he was going to drive, the driver gritted his teeth and said, "Or, I'll do it."
After all, he is an old driver, so he is safer than a little girl.
"It's okay, I can."
Song Huan opened the car door, got out of the car and walked towards the driver's seat.
The driver had to get out of the car and came to the back seat.
To be continued...