The villagers who were pulled over by the driver's uncle turned their lips and disdained ye Linlang.

"You seem to be a cousin of Lao Chen's family, aren't you? Do you usually do passenger business? You didn't bring them here just now? "

the driver nodded in a daze and didn't know what to say.

And the villager made a serious suggestion to the driver's uncle.

"I advise you to stay away from that disaster star. It will be bad for anyone who has been exposed to ye Linlang! That's what history has proved! Auntie of the Song family is a bloody example! Don't pick up this guest in the future. "

The driver's uncle was stunned and suddenly felt that the three big red bills in his pocket were heavy.

Although it is approaching the new year's day, it is still in the mountains. People would rather climb the broken legs and take the mountain road than take the minibus, unless it is to go to the city.

The three hundred yuan can already cover his salary of nearly a week!

However, the driver's uncle did not have a big impression on ye Linlang, who was a beautiful girl. Instead, he could not help pointing to the boy who was generous and tall and handsome.

"Fellow townsman, you mean that girl. Who is that boy? It doesn't feel like we are in this area. "

The villager was stunned when he heard the driver's uncle's words.

Because it happened that Jiang Qiran had his back to his side, so he only noticed ye Linlang. Although he saw a tall boy beside ye Linlang, he didn't pay any specific attention.

Now the driver's uncle asked this question, but he couldn't help but stare at Jiang Qilan. At the moment when Jiang Qilan could see his face clearly, the villager couldn't help but stare.

Sometimes, good-looking appearance does have innate advantages, and this advantage, even regardless of men and women, can not help but have a kind of admiration.

"My God! That boy is also very handsome! It seems that the clothes I wear are also very good. I feel like a city dweller. How can I be tied up with the little disaster star? "

The driver's uncle saw that the villagers obviously couldn't understand Jiang Qiran, so he immediately lost interest.

"I feel that the boy is very protective of what you just said. The family seems to have a lot of money. Just a distance from plum blossom village to here, he gave me 300 yuan, saying that he would let me pick them up later!"

Hearing this, the villagers almost lost their chin.

Oh, my God, three hundred dollars?!

So generous?!

Just when the villagers were shocked, the driver's uncle laughed twice, patted the villagers on the shoulder and immediately walked to the relatives they wanted to find.

"Well, no more. I went to my relatives for a drink."

Only the villagers are still standing in the same place stupidly, and the whole person is stupefied.

Ye Linlang, is this a big money?

Or is it true that ye Linlang really went back to a city and found his own parents, so he really flew to the branch and became a phoenix?!

After all, the village is poor. 300 yuan may be enough for some families to arrange a good new year's Eve meal and buy two clothes of cloth for clothes.

Just when the villagers were in a daze, the figures of Ye Linlang and Jiang Qilan were gradually disappearing into his sight.

The most puzzling thing for the villagers is that some time ago, village elder Li also said that some people from a city called to ask ye Linlang about some things before.

At that time, Li, the village elder, also said that a girl like ye Linlang would not please her anywhere. She was hated by her own sister, and her parents didn't like her very much.

However, listening to the driver's words, I feel that ye Linlang has a good life?!

……

No matter how others spread their own gossip, ye Linlang's concern here is weak.

Whether others laugh at her, question her as a disaster star, or even scold her, ye Linlang is indifferent except for the occasional prick in the bottom of her heart.

After fifteen or six years of listening to such a long time, everyone would be tired of listening to this kind of speech.

She and Jiang Qilan brush over the thorns in the mountains and walk step by step towards the place where the song's grandmother was buried.

Before that heavy women's four-wheel trunk, as well as Jiang Qilan's black climbing bag, were put in the trunk of the van driver.

Jiang Qilan only left his mobile phone and wallet, not how much trust he had on the driver.

In fact, if the driver was greedy for the contents of his suitcase and climbing bag, he would have known what kind of person he had provoked.

Jiang Qiran remembers his license plate number. As long as he wants to find out, the resume of the other party from small to large, as well as various family networks and work routes, he can know it clearly. If the other party is greedy for small profits, he will only cause trouble.

……

Jiang Qilan's hearing is not bad, of course, he also heard the villagers pointing at ye Linlang.While climbing the mountain, Jiang Qilan couldn't help asking ye Linlang.

"Lin Lang, have you ever hated this place?"

When ye Linlang heard the speech, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly stagnated.

She shook her hand, because the mountain road was still a little muddy, and the whole person almost stumbled down. Jiang Qilan held her in time.

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qilan gratefully and sighed.

"Hate? On the day of my grandmother's death, maybe there were, but apart from that day, there were more complaints and hatred. They thought I was a disaster star and they were ignorant. I have already figured it out. "

Jiang Qilan reaches out and caresses ye Linlang's head.

His only wish is to give ye Linlang more warmth.

In fact, ye Linlang is like a hedgehog. Others may only see the girl's stubbornness, but Jiang Qilan can feel that Hedgehog also needs to be warm.

He cherished her, and that was all.

……

After all, no one came to clean the tombstone of the auntie of the Song family. In addition, in recent days, the north wind whistled past, and the grave was covered with yellow leaves and a few pinecones that had fallen off.

Ye Linlang looked at the tombstone of the song's grandmother, and her eyes, as clear as stars, burst into tears.

She half knelt down and put the plum blossom in her hands in front of the tombstone.

"Grandma, I miss you very much. If you are in heaven, you will be free from disease and disaster. If there is an afterlife, I hope that we can meet again and let me honor you."

Jiang Qilan hears ye Linlang's innocent words, but there is a touch in his heart.

He reached out and wiped the dust off the tombstone.

"Grandma, although we haven't met, thank you very much for raising Lin lang. my name is Jiang Qiran. I want to spend my life with ye Linlang. I will take good care of her."

The wind rustled everywhere, as if it was the response of my grandmother in the sky.