Chapter 228 Acting
As soon as she walked out of the back door, Mrs. Ouyang suggested: "Mrs. Song, we are just going to play, picking fruit is the second thing, it's better not to bring bodyguards, so that when we meet other people, we will not feel restrained."
Ouyang Yu also smiled and said, "Mother is right. We will each take a basket and pick as many as you want. If Mrs. Song picks too many, I can help you."
Song Lingluo discovered that Ouyang's mother and daughter were very enthusiastic about her today. In this case, it was obvious that she had made up her mind.
Thinking of Ouyang Yu's diligence during this period, Song Lingluo didn't know what they wanted to do.
She thought that it would be better not to bring bodyguards, so when she got to the mountain, she took Ziyi to shake the two of them away without much effort.
"OK."
Song Lingluo nodded, and Ouyang Yu actively went to get three baskets for her mother and Song Lingluo.
As for Ziyi, she was directly ignored by her.
Song Lingluo was inexplicably unhappy.
The people she brought were so ignored by them.
Just when she was about to speak, Zi Yi turned around and went to get a basket.
Song Lingluo took it back when she was talking, and she said, "Let's go then."
The four of them walked up the mountain together along the path.
After walking for a while, the group of bodyguards standing by the back door could no longer be seen.
There are more fruit trees inside.
Song Lingluo asked Ziyi, "Little Zi, there are many kinds of fruits here. Pick whatever you want to eat."
Ziyi nodded, "I just looked at the fruit distribution map in Houshan. There is a cherry forest in the mountain bay over there. I want to pick cherries."
As soon as Ziyi's words fell, Ouyang's mother and daughter were even more delighted.
That piece of wood was far from the back door, and it would be best to kidnap people there.
Song Lingluo nodded and looked at Ouyang and her daughter again.
Mrs. Ouyang said with a smile, "it just so happens that I like to eat cherries too. Let's go together."
The four of them walked over there together.
It was only after walking for a while that Mrs. Ouyang suddenly made an "ouch", and then she fell to the ground when she saw her feet stumble.
Ouyang Yu was so frightened that she threw the basket in her hand, and hurriedly walked over and squatted in front of her, "Mother, what's the matter with you?"
"My foot is sprained." Mrs. Ouyang looked like she was enduring the pain, "Xiaoyu, help me up, I'm fine."
Ouyang Yu looked like she was about to cry: "Mom, don't move, it's not a trivial matter to have a ankle sprain. I'll call the bodyguard right away to pick you up."
"No, no, I finally came here..."
"Mrs. Ouyang, you'd better go back to the temple first. There are old monks who know doctors in the temple. Let the old monk take a look. Don't hurt your tibia. It's the same for others to pick fruit."
"Yes, yes, mother, you go back first, and when the old monk sees it, I will pick any fruit you want to eat."
Mrs. Ouyang finally nodded under the persuasion of Song Lingluo and Ouyang Yu. She was quickly picked up by the bodyguard, and Ouyang Yu followed.
As soon as they left, Zi Yi and Song Lingluo suddenly exchanged glances, and then continued to walk towards the cherry forest.
When I arrived at the cherry forest, I could see all the ripe cherries, which made people swallow their saliva unconsciously.
"This year's cherries are so good."
"It was the first time I saw a cherry tree."
After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled.
Then they walked into the woods very tacitly, and picked up the trees they were satisfied with when they found them.
It was just that the joy of picking fruits didn't last long. When Zi Yi felt the danger, she quickly threw the basket in her hand, dragged Song Lingluo and ran to the side.
"Xiao Zi, what's wrong?"
"dangerous."
She knew that that kind of danger was not something that the bodyguards of the Ouyang family could radiate. The people sent by Lu Jingye should have stopped the people of the Ouyang family long ago.
The two did not run for long before they were stopped by a few murderous people who appeared in front of them.