A car accident, our family of three crossed

Halfway up the mountain, there are rooms where tourists can rest temporarily, of course, they are charged.

In addition, there are many townhouses at the foot of the mountain. If tourists want to spend the night here, they can also choose to stay in a guest house at the foot of the mountain.

Those who came to visit the villa today were basically acquaintances. After drinking tea and eating snacks, they met each other while strolling around the mountain. They were all familiar faces, so they were always able to exchange a few words.

Just then, when Song Ning was walking around the mountain with a few people, they happened to meet Zhou Huan and his group.

"Hey! Isn't this Shuheng's wife and Ru girl?"

"Dad, Uncle Lu, Uncle Liu..." Zhou Ru called out to everyone one by one.

Song Ning only knew the three shopkeepers, Zhou, Lu and Liu. She was not familiar with the others, but she still greeted them politely.

After saying hello, she quietly paid attention to Zhou Huan and Mei's reactions, but surprisingly, neither of them seemed to react at all.

Long before the two groups met and before they stopped, Zhou Huan quickly glanced at Mei's hair bun. When he saw the hairpin on her head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When Song Ning began to observe, he had already withdrawn his gaze, so Song Ning did not notice anything.

Noticing Song Ning's gaze, Zhou Huan looked at her and saw that she raised her eyebrows at him. She then looked at the hairpin on Mei's head. The meaning was self-evident.

Zhou Huan was stunned. Yes, how could he forget this? Mei and Song Ning were so good friends. The hairpin he gave to Mei was designed by Song Ning. As long as Mei wore that hairpin, she would definitely not be able to hide it from Song Ning.

He resisted the urge to hold his forehead with his hand. It seemed necessary to find a chance to explain it to her, otherwise she would make wild guesses.

As a grown man, he didn't care. However, Mei was a woman after all, and a divorced woman. She had already suffered a lot of criticism. It would not be good if she had a bad reputation because of him.

Although he believed that Song Ning was not the kind of person who would say anything out loud, he couldn't help but think of her rich imagination! She dared to think of anything, and he was afraid that by the time she found out, she would have made up a storybook in her head.

So, when they were about to go down the mountain, Zhou Huan finally found Song Ning who was alone, and went up to talk to her.

"Uncle, what's up?"

"Well, a little bit." Zhou Huan coughed twice to clear his throat, then said, "You also saw that hairpin, which I gave to Madam Mei. The reason is that Madam Mei did me a favor, so I gave her the hairpin as a thank you gift. It's that simple, don't let your imagination run wild."

Song Ning smiled meaningfully when he heard this, "Uncle, why are you so anxious to explain to me? I didn't think much about it."

When she was observing just now, she didn't see any reaction from them, but now that he came over to explain to her, she felt that something was fishy.

When Zhou Huan saw her like this, he knew that she didn't believe it. He couldn't help but feel a little headache, so he could only say bluntly: "I explained to you because I didn't want you to have any thoughts about Madam Mei. After all, you have too many thoughts in your head."

Song Ning was embarrassed when he heard this. Did he mean that he had a rich imagination and liked to imagine all kinds of plots?

"I understand, uncle. Sister Mei and I are like sisters. I will naturally not ignore her reputation, and I will not have any other thoughts about her."

"That's good." Zhou Huan nodded, then turned around and left, going down the mountain with several shopkeepers.