Dress up and fight!

Chapter 307 My Favorite Person (12)

A thought flashed across Zhao Xiaomei's mind: In fact, everything doesn't matter, as long as she can be with her sister, she will admit it even if she dies, and what her sister said is right, she must believe her sister.

If Zhao Xiaomei spends more time with Jin Qing, she will find that there are countless adjectives in the world that can be used to describe her sister, such as: tyrannical, selfish, greedy, stingy. But there is no word that can be kind
Under the leadership of Sister Hua, Jin Qing and Xiaomei Zhao quickly got on the train going south and rushed towards the city where Sister Hua wanted to "introduce jobs" to them.

At the same time, Team Zhang and his team also drove in their army car and chased Sister Hua all the way.

Sister Hua, Jin Qing and Xiaomei Zhao sat on the train with their own ghosts.

Except for the two sisters Jin Qing, Sister Hua had nothing to gain on this train. There were people around the girls she was optimistic about that she couldn't talk to, and girls who took the initiative to talk to her to attract her attention would make her vigilant.

In the end, Sister Hua completely gave up her plan to "prey" on the train, and concentrated on staring at the Jin Qing sisters in front of her.

Although the two sisters were quiet and did not seek trouble along the way, Sister Hua didn't want anything to go wrong when she was about to kick the door. If she didn't want to lose money this time, she would rely on these two silly girls.

So, Sister Hua looked at Jin Qing and her sister, and began to figure out where to sell them.

Jin Qing was looking at the bowl of enamel noodles that Sister Hua bought for him, and sighed. It was far worse than what they ate on the first day.

As they went south, Sister Hua gave them less and less food, and Jin Qing had no doubt that by the last day, Sister Hua should have "additional ingredients" to their meal!

And Sister Hua's reason to appease Jin Qing is: "Sister, listen to my sister, girls must eat less, too much will not be beautiful!"

Thinking of this, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the reflection of his thick eyebrows, flat nose, and sausage mouth on the train window, and raised his eyebrows: How did these old women see that I have the potential to become beautiful.

Zhao Xiaomei watched as Jin Qing frowned and stared at the enamel jar in front of her, pursed her lips, pushed the enamel jar in front of her to Jin Qing, and then gave Jin Qing a half of the noodles in the jar: Her sister has eaten a lot recently, and she must not be full with such a small amount of food.

Jin Qing looked sideways at Zhao Xiaomei, who was concentrating on making noodles for herself, and Zhao Xiaomei looked back at Jin Qing: "I'm too young, I can't eat, you can help me eat."

Afterwards, Zhao Xiaomei pulled back the enamel jar with only some soup base left, drank the noodle soup inside, and hiccupped in Jin Qing's direction: "I'm full!"

Jin Qing: "." I'm so miserable that I need to steal the children's food!
After Zhao Xiaomei resolutely stated that she did not want the noodles that Jin Qing dialed back, she shifted her gaze to the train window and continued to look out: she remembered that in that dream, she was riding the train to death step by step like this.

But the people who took the train with her were different, and in that dream, the only sister who loved her was also kicked to death by that scumbag father!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomei subconsciously leaned towards Jin Qing again, as if she wanted to feel the warmth of Jin Qing.

Holding the noodles, Jin Qing squinted at Zhao Xiaomei, "Are you hungry?" The little boy was pretending to be serious just now, but he was screaming from hunger after a while!
Zhao Xiaomei shook her head: "I'm sleepy!" Ever since she had that dream, she never dared to sleep again.

Jin Qing rolled his eyes, then sat back without saying a word, motioning for Xiaomei Zhao to lie on her lap.

Zhao Xiaomei shrank herself into a ball obediently, and gently pillowed on Jin Qing's lap, her eyes were slightly closed, and she listened to the beating sound of Jin Qing's blood vessels, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up: a dream is a dream, although my sister's personality changed a little after waking up, But she is still the sister who loves her the most.

Sister Hua looked at the interaction between Jin Qing and Jin Qing, with a mocking sneer on the corner of her mouth: These two children are twelve years old and the other is six years old, and they are sisters. You have to stay obediently.

Five days later, the train finally arrived at its destination, City F. Jin Qing stretched her joints, and she was ready to move.

When she thought of the huge amount of money, she felt that she could no longer control her prehistoric power.

After getting off the train, Jin Qing took Xiaomei Zhao and sister Hua into a three-wheeled motorcycle with a red box. Many cars like this at the gate of the railway station came to attract customers.

After the three-wheeled motorcycle picked up three people, it started up quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it mixed into the crowd of vehicles and made it difficult to distinguish them.

The girl who followed them all the way was so angry that she stomped her feet. This time she tried her best to follow here, but she lost it again.

At this time, Zhang Dui, who was sitting on another motorcycle, pointed to a car with a red cloth strip hanging on the wheel and said to the courier driving in front: "Inform everyone, take turns to follow the tricycle in front."

The driver said "yes" and started the tricycle to follow, then Captain Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, hoping this time it will be successful, after all, this woman named Sister Hua is really too cunning!

After Sister Hua got on the motorcycle, she skillfully touched a cigarette from under the driver's seat and lit it. At the same time, she quickly asked the driver in local dialect: "How is home!"

The driver is a dark man with big silver teeth. Hearing Sister Hua's questioning, the man smiled mischievously: "The people who went out this time have all returned, and many people, big and small, have brought back. My baby, there are only a few people you brought back."

Sister Hua took a deep breath of cigarettes: "The road is not peaceful, and I found someone choking, so I came back."

The man looked at the Jin Qing sisters who were a little anxious due to the change in the environment from the rear mirror, and smiled wickedly: "It's actually not bad, just yesterday a few people from country Y came over and asked for some beautiful and fresh boys." And sister, the small one can be used. As for the big ugly girl, it can also be sold to the mountains. Two days ago, there was news that two old bachelors had found money and were planning to get a young wife and have a baby! "

Sister Hua smiled proudly when she heard this: "I'm lucky!"

At this time, Jin Qing's hand had already been deeply pinched into the iron seat of the tricycle. She admitted that she was ugly, but she still wanted to sell her to the deep mountains to give birth to a child, sacks, you haven't died before, have you? !
The tricycle soon stopped in front of a factory. Hua Jie took Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei out of the car and walked into an office. Hua Jie poured Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei a glass of water.

Then Sister Hua said to Jin Qing: "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the factory to see if there are any suitable jobs for you. After all, you also know that there are not many jobs that you can do at your age."

Jin Qing obediently nodded to Sister Hua: "Thank you Sister Hua."

(End of this chapter)