Jia Wei parked his car and walked with AI towards the wooden shed by the lake.

"Jia Wei, how do you know this place?" Xiao AI asked as she walked behind Jia Wei.

"A few days ago, I found it on the Internet when I was bored." Said Jia Wei.

Coming to the outside of the wooden shed, Jia Wei reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Some old voices came out of it.

"Honey." Said Jia Wei.

"Oh, wait a moment."

It was a while before the door was opened.

"How much do you want?" The man who opened the door was an old man, fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair.

"Twenty catties!" Said AI.

"Well, then wait." With that, the old man turned to get the honey.

"My honey here is all natural, without any blending, one hundred and twenty-one Jin." The old man handed Jiawei ten jin of honey.

Xiaoai opens a bottle and hooks some with her fingers to taste it.

The taste is really pure. It's different from what you buy in the supermarket.

She nodded and gave him the money.

"Thank you. We'll come back after we finish." With that, AI is ready to leave with Jia Wei.

The old man smiled and sent it out. At this time, someone came by the lake with a wooden boat.

The old man saw it from afar and shouted to the man wearing the Cape on the wooden boat, "I'll go out to see off the guests and buy some oil."

"OK!" The man in the cloak responded loudly.

His final voice echoed faintly on the lake.

Little AI's footsteps slightly a meal, how to feel his voice, some familiar.

She turned and looked at the lake.

Too far apart, coupled with the water mist on the lake at this time, the man was wearing a cape, AI could not see his face clearly.

But as she looked past, she felt that the man was looking at himself.

"Ai, let's go! If you don't go any further, it will be dark in a moment. " Jia Wei watched AI look at the people on the lake and urged.

Xiaoai nodded: "OK!"

After a long walk, AI asked the old man.

"Is Xiang Yang your son?"

"No, he just works here. I just came here a few months ago, and I'm an old man. " The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, he was just on the lake. What was he doing?" Asked Xiao AI.

"Fishing! Catch good fish and sell them at the market in the morning. " Said the old man.

When Xiaoai looked back again, she couldn't see the lake over there.

"Sir, let's give you a ride!" After watching the old man come out, it's not to drive to buy oil, but to ride a motorcycle.

"No, I can drive this motorcycle back and forth very fast." The old man smiled back.

AI and Jia Wei get on the bus together and are ready to leave.

As Jia Wei expected, it was getting dark on their way back.

Qiao Minghe called several times and asked where she was.

He didn't see her when he went home.

"I'll be home in half an hour." Xiaoai said to her husband at the other end of the phone.

"Where are you now? I'll pick you up." Said Jo Minh.

"Don't come out, stay at home with the children!" Said AI.

Maybe it's going to change. As soon as it's dark, it's foggy.

There is a traffic jam on the highway. Xiaoai is sitting in the back seat of the car, feeling very depressed.

Such foggy weather, such a high-speed road, make her can not help but think of the car that once fell off the cliff.

Xiaoai closed her eyes and didn't want to think about it, but in her mind she came up with such a picture again.

"What's wrong with you, AI?" Jia Wei saw AI's face was a little white in the rearview mirror.

Because of the traffic jam, the ceiling light in the car is on all the time.

"It's OK. How long will it be blocked?" Asked Xiao AI.

"I'm not sure. Maybe it's foggy. There's a car accident ahead!" Jia Wei speculated.

On hearing the accident, AI's heart was more worried.

She stroked her forehead and said to Jia Wei, "give me a bottle of water!"

Jia Wei hands the water to Xiao AI. She unscrewes the lid and pours it into her mouth.

She was in such a hurry that the water ran down her chin and she just reached out to wipe it off.

Then open the window and let the cold wind in.

"What's wrong with you, AI?" Jia Wei looks back at Ai, worried.

AI shakes her head: "it's OK. I just feel that it's depressing that the car doesn't leave here."

At this time, the mobile phone rings again.

It's Joe Minh who called and asked where she was.

"There's a traffic jam on the freeway, maybe I'll be back later." Said AI.

"Traffic jam?" "I'll send the plane to pick you up," Qiao Minghe said with a thick eyebrow

"No, it's so close. After a while, I'll be home in half an hour. " Said AI.

"I'll pick you up!" Qiao Minghe said calmly, can not refuse.

"Which section are you on?" Asked Jo Minh.

"I really don't need to come..." AI has not finished, but Qiao Minghe has hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, Jia Wei's cell phone rings.

I don't need to think about it. It must be Qiao Minghe.

"Where are you on? Tell me the specific landmark." Qiao Minghe said in a deep voice.

Jia Wei tells Qiao Minghe where their car is blocked.

"Well, wait for me there. Try your best to talk about happy topics with Xiaoai. Don't let her be alone. " Qiao Minghe seems to have guessed what will happen when his little woman is blocked on the highway.

Jia Wei nodded, "OK!"

After hanging up, Jiawei looks back at Xiaoai, remembering that Xiaoai looked back at the man by the lake.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Ai, I just saw that you seem curious about the man rowing on the lake?"

Xiaoai listened to him and nodded slightly: "I just think his voice is familiar, like where I heard it before."

"Oh, I'll send someone to check it before I get back." Jia Wei wants to distract AI.

Xiaoai reached out and touched the sweat on her forehead. She put her head on the door and looked out.

"No, don't disturb other people's peaceful life." Said AI.

"Well then! Do you want to drink some honey water? I put a bottle in front of you. I'll mix some for you. " Said Jia Wei.

Little Aishu frowned deeply. She felt more and more depressed here. She felt as if someone who had died in the car would pop out at any time.

"All right!" She nodded.

When Jia Wei mixed honey water, he asked about the topic: "Xiaoai, do you think the ichthyosis on the lady can be cured?"

AI shook her head: "I don't know, but I think the medicine my uncle injected my mother was all from the mermaid. It's possible that some biological characteristics have taken root in mom. It may be very difficult to cure it! "