The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

"Siyu, be careful, the ground is frozen."

After getting off the car, Su Hong found that the ground was covered with icy dirt roads, and the road was very narrow. The huge nanny car could not get in, so they had to get off the car and walk.

Mu Siyu nodded, and after getting off the car, she took Su Hong's hand and walked slowly forward.

Qin Ling was even more exaggerated. He was afraid that Han Yaer would fall, so he hugged her tightly in his arms and walked forward carefully.

Mo Xi and Jiang Lin were holding the rear.

Soon, they felt the unique atmosphere of the mountains. Although it was cold, the surrounding environment was really pleasing to the eye.

"Su Hong, slow down, don't you know I fell down just now?"

As they walked, Mu Siyu complained, and Han Yaer beside her also whispered, "Qinling, be careful. There look to be a lot of things in the mud that look quite dirty."

"Well, I just saw cow dung. What bad luck..."

For a moment, the atmosphere between several people seemed to become sensitive. These people were basically princesses and young masters from the city. They seemed a little uncomfortable running to the mountains all of a sudden.

This made Jiang Lin, who was holding the line from behind, feel a little sad.

They don't seem to like the environment here... Shouldn't we bring them here?

It would be nice if their family had a house in the city.

Just when Jiang Lin didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere, Mo Xi had already broken away from Jiang Lin's hand, and then used the skills he learned at the ski resort two days ago to slide directly across the ice to Su Hong and Mu Siyu who were in the front.

"Siyu, this place is so cool, it's like a natural ice rink. Why are you walking so carefully? Why don't we just skate into the village step by step?"

As soon as these words fell, it seemed as if Mu Siyu had opened the door to a new world.

Yup!

Why am I walking so timidly? If I fall, I fall. It's all ice here anyway. If I fall, won't it be like falling on a ski slope?

Thinking of this, Mu Siyu instantly became happy, and directly let go of Su Hong's hand, and then pushed Su Hong:

"Get out of here!"

Following the inertia of the ice, Su Hong slid out more than ten meters.

"Wow! This is so fucking exciting! Mu Siyu, I'm not done with you!"

After stopping, Su Hong's eyes widened and he turned around to chase after Mu Siyu, "I'll show you what extreme drifting is like!"

Mu Siyu screamed and ran forward, but the ice was very thick and she didn't dare to run fast at all.

Soon, she was caught up by Su Hong. Under Su Hong's ruthless hands, Mu Siyu turned into a wheel and rolled forward continuously.

Seeing that they were having a lot of fun, Qin Ling and Han Yaer also joined the game.

That's what young people are like, they can always find joy in adversity.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lin finally felt relieved.

It seems that they still like this place very much...

After playing around, they entered the village. The roads in the village were much better than those outside, at least there was no ice on the road.

Soon after entering the village, they met an old man on the road.

"Jiang Lin, you're back. Your mom told me you went to the city to pick up your girlfriend. Let me see where she is."

The old man in the dusty cotton-padded jacket said with a smile.

Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed and just scratched his head: "Eighth uncle, here... here..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xi came out openly: "Hello, Grandpa, I am Jiang Lin's girlfriend."

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled instantly and looked at Mo Xi.

"Great, great, Jiang Lin finally found a girlfriend. I'm so happy."

After saying that, the old man took out cash from his pocket, a thick stack of at least ten thousand, then counted it and gave ten thousand to Mo Xi.

"Girl, this is a gift from your uncle, you must accept it."

Mo Xi was stunned when he saw it. He looked up at the old man's simple clothes and wrinkled hands. His heart ached. This old man was too generous. How much land would he have to plant to get so much money?

"Uncle, I can't accept this. This is too much."

Mo Xi quickly refused and pushed the money back.

But seeing Mo Xi like this, the old man instantly became unhappy and muttered, "Girl, do you think it's too little? Grandpa only has this much cash on him today. If you think it's not enough, go home and get it now."

"No, no, you misunderstood...I just felt..."

Before Mo Xi finished speaking, Jiang Lin took the money and stuffed it into Mo Xi's hand: "Xiao Xi, this is a gift from your uncle, just accept it. There will be many more red envelopes later."

After that, Jiang Lin explained to the old man: "Eighth Uncle, Xiaoxi feels that your work is not easy and doesn't want to take your hard-earned money."

"She's a very kind girl."

After hearing this, the old man immediately understood and quickly waved his hand: "Child, your uncle is very rich, this little money is nothing."

"Remember, don't do this when you get to Jiang Lin's house. It's rude to refuse a red envelope here."

After hearing this, Mo Xi stuck out his tongue and said, "I know. Thank you, uncle."

Soon, the old man went to another trail, and they continued on their way.

Mo Xi asked curiously: "Jiang Lin, is this the richest man in your village? He is so generous."

"What richest man? My eighth uncle used to be the laziest man in our village. He lived on the little welfare the village provided. When I was little, my parents, grandparents talked about him every day. Actually, when I saw him just now, I wanted to pretend I didn't know him."

"But judging from his appearance just now, he seems to have changed a lot."

Jiang Lin curled his lips and explained.

But after hearing this, Mo Xi became even more curious: "The worst-off person gets 10,000 just for doing something? What kind of welfare is so good in your village?"

Mo Xi's worldview was a little refreshed. What kind of village is this? Tazhai Village?

Even the worst-performing people always have more than 10,000 yuan in their arms?

Then what kind of life would the richest man in their village have to live?

Jiang Lin, who was standing by, just shrugged after hearing this. "I don't know either. When I was little, my parents always urged me to study, saying that when I grew up, I must not stay in the village. The village is too isolated and not good at all. There are more opportunities for development in big cities."

"I was completely clueless before college, and I don't really know what the situation in our village is like."

Mo Xi just nodded when he heard this.

When they were chatting before, Jiang Lin told him that he seemed to know nothing about their village. He was content with having enough food and clothing since he was a child, but his parents had instilled in him the idea that he must go to a big city when he grew up.