Chapter 304 Sold

After a while, Yi Ling and Lei Qingyi came over. Yi Ling was holding a lot of food, all brought by Lei Qingyi for her. She was so happy that she kept saying that this was delicious and that was delicious. Lei Qingyi's mouth was almost split to the ears.

Before Yan Huan had time to say a few more words to Lu Yi, he left. The main reason was that they needed to leave here before dark, otherwise, if they took the mountain road, they would have to wait until tomorrow morning, and tomorrow morning Lu Yi's weekend would be over. After driving all night, he couldn't sleep for a long time, and it was impossible to rest here.

Yan Huan walked to the balcony. There were already many lights outside, a warm and peaceful place.

She shrank her body, sat on a chair, and began to squeak and shake her life.

In fact, it feels good to have someone care about you.

Suddenly, she smiled, sweeping away the fatigue of the past few days, and calming down her increasingly irritable heart. Perhaps it was because she had been away for too long, or perhaps it was because she had been away from some people for too long.

She took out her cell phone and put it to her ear.

"Lu Yi, it's me."

"Hmm?" The man on the other end still spoke in such a simple tone, but it could be heard that the man seemed to be in a good mood.

Yan Huan's red lips gently touched the microphone of the phone, as if whispering to someone else.

"I miss you."

Lu Yi suddenly stopped the car, and scared the other two people.

"What's wrong?" Lei Qingyi was about to get up, but he forgot that he was in the car. With a bang, he hit the roof of the car. Apart from other things, he could only bear it with his height. This was a modified car, otherwise if he sat in an ordinary car, his head would have been smashed.

"It's okay, a dog passed by," Lu Yi lied without blushing or panting. He drove the car again, and the little girl's happy laughter came from the Bluetooth headset on his ear.

Yan Huan hung up the phone and no longer affected Lu Yi's driving. She closed her eyes and listened to the groaning sound of the rocking chair. It seemed that she began to feel a kind of emotion that she had never had in her previous life little by little.

In fact, this is the peaceful years.

The next day, Yan Huan felt that her spirit was much better. Yi Ling happily went to the set with a bunch of things, saying that she could eat when she was free. Luo Lin was very puzzled that Yi Ling could fit so many things in such a small body. She really wanted to know, what is the difference between Yi Ling's structure and hers?

Why can such a thin woman eat so much?

And she thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't come up with the answer to this question.

She shook her head and continued to look at Yan Huan who was filming. Yan Huan's drama was filmed quite well. Her acting skills were improved since the last time she filmed the game Jianghu. Especially when she filmed such funny scenes, her serious, cute and aggrieved expression really made people love and hate her.

She acted like what she was acting, and in the end, she herself might have been immersed in the drama. Otherwise, such a vivid work could not be filmed.

Qinghua was sold to a hair salon by her fellow villager Tongye. After staying here for a few days, she knew that Tongye had deceived her. The women here were all dressed revealingly, and they could tell at a glance that they were not good women.

Of course, her mother said she was stupid all day long, but you have to know that although she looked a little silly, she was not stupid at all. She didn't talk to them or stay with them. She held her bag and kept counting how much dust there was on the ground. Even those women pouted when they saw her.

"Can this be our sister, with this appearance?"

Qinghua continued to smile stupidly.

Then she received a pile of clothes for her to wash.

She started to live a life of washing clothes here, and of course she got herself dirty. Then, every time she washed a piece, she thought to herself, these clothes have so little fabric, can they be worn? These city people are really strange. Good clothes have to be made short to expose the belly, or have no sleeves. They are not as good as the clothes she wore in her hometown. Although there are patches, they don’t expose the flesh. But city people may like this kind of clothes.

She washed a lot of clothes on this day, and then walked and looked at them, and then touched the things on her body. Fortunately, she had a good mind and stole her ID card, otherwise, she would have been detained by those people. But she had an ID card, but she had no money.

However, she left here first. She put the clothes in the basin, pouted her mouth, and ran to the road she had found in advance, got into a large cement pipe, and then crawled out.

Humph, when she gets home, she must tell the whole village that Tong Ye is not a good person. She is pushing all the girls in the village into the fire pit. There are several sisters from the same village who came out with her this time. However, she doesn't know where they were taken. She just knows that she is here. Well, here now.

She changed her clothes in the pipe and cut her hair. She cried a lot while cutting it, but she was afraid of being caught.

Such obvious braids. People can recognize her wherever she goes. When she crawled out, her head was as if it had been bitten by a dog. It was dark outside, and she ran along the path like a thief, and then hid along the way for a few days. When she appeared in most people's sight again, she had a sack on her shoulder, her clothes were smelly and dirty, and her hair was like a chicken coop. I don't know how long it has been since she washed it.

She actually lived well here. People here like to lose things, so she picked up a lot of things, and even found a wallet, but when she returned it, the people didn't even say thank you. Thinking of this, she curled her lips and thought she might as well pick out a few flowers herself.

She put the sack on her shoulder, and then she was ready to work.

The work she was talking about was to take things that others didn't want, such as bottles, and then sell them to scrap collection stations to buy some edible things. Anyway, she would not eat things in the trash can. She was a human being, not a dog. She insisted on this point, too much. Anyway, she could make a few dollars a day, and the cheapest things she bought could be eaten for several days.