Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 180 Waiting for the flowers to bloom
"Forget it, let's go down, it's not too late anyway, let's change to another one." Ling Wei was a little bit happy in her heart, so that she and Han Ye would be alone for a longer time.

"That's the only way." Han Ye started the car helplessly.

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Han Ye failed to start the car after trying several times, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is the car running out of gas?"

The corner of Ling Wei's mouth twitched, and said, "It seems so."

Han Ye was silent, and asked, "Is there a spare oil tank?"

"Hehe, it seems that I forgot to refuel last time." Ling Wei smoked again, I really forgot this.

Han Ye had nothing to say. He was unlucky whenever he went out recently.

"I'll ask the third child to pick us up." Ling Wei immediately picked up her mobile phone and called the third child.

After the call was connected, Ling Wei hung up the phone after explaining.In late autumn, the weather gradually turned cold. This is on the mountain again, and the temperature is five or six degrees lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. After turning off the engine, the temperature in the compartment also dropped. Ling Wei felt a little cold, and hugged herself involuntarily. .

Seeing this, Han Ye took off his coat and put it on for her, saying, "Get out of the car and see if there is any place to warm up."

Ling Wei nodded as her body warmed up.The two of them opened the car door and got out of the car. The mountain wind blew in, making them feel even colder.

"You'd better put on your coat." Seeing that Han Ye was only wearing short sleeves, Ling Wei couldn't help but worry that he might catch a cold.

Han Ye pressed her hand and said, "No, let's walk over there, I see there is light over there."

As he spoke, he directly took her hand and walked towards the place with light.Ling Wei's icy hands were wrapped by Han Ye's warm palms, and the warmth flowed from her fingertips to her heart, and she didn't even realize that there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bypassing the closed restaurant, I saw a wooden house. The light came from the wooden house. From a distance, I felt that it was a wooden house with a beautiful shape. When I walked in, I found that it was a small milk tea shop. , The name of the milk tea shop is nailed on the side of the wooden house: Xiyuan.

"Is the boss there?" Han Ye walked in and raised his voice.

"Young man, are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly came from behind, startling both of them.

Han Ye didn't even realize that anyone was approaching. They both turned around at the same time, only to see an old woman standing outside the door, with silver hair and a smiling face. She was so energetic that you couldn't tell her age for a moment.

In the middle of the night, an old woman suddenly appeared from behind, and it was in the mountains, and it was such a mysterious wooden house. The two looked at each other with horror. The most important thing was that Han Ye didn't hear her footsteps when she came.

He looked at the ground subconsciously, and he was relieved when he saw a shadow on the ground. He remembered that Wu Mingzi said that ghosts have no shadows, and this old woman has a shadow, so she shouldn't be a ghost.

"You two young people, don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, old lady." The old lady smiled kindly and said as if she saw that the two were suspicious.

Watching her walk in from outside the house, walking steadily step by step, not floating at all, and Han Ye noticed that she was wearing the kind of handmade canvas shoes, and she walked silently, which completely dispelled the anxiety in her heart. suspicious.

Ling Wei said apologetically, "I'm sorry old lady, we didn't mean any harm, it's just that the car is out of gas and I want to borrow a place to sit."

With a soft smile on her face, the old lady said, "Sit down, sit down, it's quite cold outside. The old lady will make you a cup of milk tea, what kind of flavor do you want to drink, little girl?"

Ling Wei probably hasn't heard anyone call her a little girl for many, many years. It sounds a bit awkward at first, but considering the old woman's age, calling herself a little girl is worthy of the name.Then he smiled and said, "It's strawberry flavored."

Han Ye burst out laughing, he couldn't believe that Ling Wei liked to drink strawberry-flavored milk tea.Ling Wei blushed and gave Han Ye a coquettish look.Han Ye hurriedly said, "Strawberry flavor is pretty good, old lady, bring me a cup of strawberry flavor too."

"Okay, you sit down first, it will be ready soon." The old woman walked into her small bar with a smile.

The two found a place at random and sat down. Only then did they have the time to carefully observe this small milk tea shop. It also has a size of more than ten square meters. There are a few tables and chairs. It is very simple but gives people a warm feeling. People noticed that there were dense post-it notes on one wall of the wooden house, colorful and crowded on the wall.

Ling Wei was curious for a moment, so she got up involuntarily and walked over. When she got closer, she saw that there were words written on the small sticky notes, and at a glance, she knew that it was not the same person's handwriting, and the signatures were different.

After looking at a few photos, Ling Wei couldn't help being even more curious. This is not a wishing tree. Why are so many people posting their wishes on it?

"It's all left by people who used to drink milk tea here." The old woman came over with two cups of milk tea and explained.

"It seems that the old lady's business is very good." Ling Wei said with averted eyes.

The old lady smiled and said nothing, put the milk tea on the table, then turned and went into the bar.

Ling Wei blushed slightly when she saw her and Han Ye's cups, and the old woman actually used two couple cups for them.

Han Ye didn't think there was anything wrong, anyone would misunderstand them like this.The two drank the milk tea quietly, the milk tea made by the old woman had a special taste.Han Ye only thought it tasted better than Beibei's strawberry yogurt.But Ling Wei is a woman after all, and her emotions are much more tender. She can drink a taste of longing and waiting from the milk tea.

Looking at the old woman from the corner of the eye, who is that silver hair white for?Who is full of longing for?Who is waiting for running a small milk tea shop alone?
"Little girl, is the old lady's milk tea good?" Noticing Ling Wei's peripheral vision, the old lady turned her head and asked with a smile.

Ling Wei nodded slightly, and said lightly: "It's a bit bitter."

Han Ye was taken aback, this is not coffee, how can it be bitter, he still thinks it is a bit sweet.

The old lady was even a little surprised, she smiled after a little astonishment, and said meaningfully: "There is sweetness in bitterness, you need to find it with your heart."

Listening to the old woman's words, Ling Wei was a little distracted and said in a low voice: "Isn't it really hard to wait for a lifetime?"

With a smile in the corner of her eyes, the old woman shook her head slightly and said, "I will wait."

Ling Wei listened to the old woman's tone without complaint, and didn't speak any more.Looking up at Han Ye, the old woman's words echoed in her ears again, she will wait, will she really wait?

Han Ye didn't understand a single word of their inexplicable conversation, it was just a cup of milk tea, but he was able to drink so much meaning from it, he was quite knowledgeable.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, Han Ye suddenly had the urge to go to the bathroom, so he asked, "Grandma, is there a bathroom here?"

The old lady raised her finger and said, "It's in the back."

Han Ye thanked him and ran out quickly.Ling Wei has been staring at the couple cups of the two in a daze.

"Little girl, make a wish." The old lady came out from the bar and put a post-it note and a pen in front of her.

"Can a wish come true if you make it?" Ling Wei subconsciously didn't believe it.

"Sincerity leads to spirit." The old woman smiled gently, turned around and walked into the bar again.

Ling Wei hesitated for a while, and finally picked up a pen and wrote a line of beautiful handwriting on the post-it note.Then she got up and stuck it on the wall, surrounded by dense sticky notes that she wrote, and she couldn't find her again in the blink of an eye.

When Han Ye came back from the toilet, Ling Wei was already waiting for him at the door, and seeing him come back, she said, "Let's go, the third child has arrived."

The old woman in the wooden house raised her head from the bar, took a deep look at the backs of the two, and then turned her head to look at the wall covered with post-it notes, and saw that one post-it note was brighter than the others. Juanxiu's handwriting is clearly visible.

Wait for the flowers to bloom.

The old woman smiled gently, picked up a pen and circled a day on the calendar, and murmured, "It's almost 30 years."

After the two walked back, the third child was already waiting beside the car. Han Ye handed him the car keys, and the third child refueled the car with the oil drum.

The three of them drove down the mountain without delay, the third child was in front, and Han Ye and Ling Wei were behind.All the way down the winding mountain road, when we reached the foot of the mountain, the third child in front suddenly came to a sudden brake.Han Ye was startled and hurriedly slammed on the brakes. With a creak, the car stopped just right, and it hit the third child's car with a centimeter more.

Ling Wei frowned, opened the car window and poked her head out to ask, "What's going on, third child."

"A person rolled down from the mountain, I'll get off the car and take a look." The third child replied.

"Let's go and have a look too." Han Ye said as he opened the car door and got out.

The third child didn't dare to be careless. When he got out of the car, he stood at the door and looked carefully at the person lying on the ground.When Han Ye and Ling Wei walked over, they also didn't approach, only to see that the man was covered in blood, and there was nothing else to be seen.

The three looked at each other, and Han Ye said, "I'll go with the third child, you stay here."

Ling Wei nodded, and Han Ye and the third child walked over slowly.Han Ye pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement around him. Except for the sound of the wind, there were only the sound of footsteps and the breathing of the three people, and he couldn't even hear the breathing of the person on the ground.

Walking up to him, Han Ye turned the person lying on the ground over with his feet. When he saw the hideous scar on his face, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and hurriedly squatted down to check his breathing. His breathing was very weak, and he might stop at any time. Apart from the knife wound, there were several gunshot wounds on his body. It was obvious that he had been killed by someone.

(End of this chapter)