Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 9 My Sign Your Birthday
The man turned his head and looked out the window, lonely, hehe.

It does not matter.

Without her, the world would have been lonely.

Chen Meng ran all the way, and when she ran out, it was already dark, and when she ran to the river, it was completely dark.

The reason why Chen Meng remembers that there is a bridge here is also related to the memory of the previous life.

In her previous life, Chen Meng deduced from the on-site environment that there were at least two roads out of the village, and the road that could pass carriages and vehicles would take a long detour, which was very time-consuming.

The shortcut is the bridge over the river. There is a wooden hemp rope suspension bridge on the river about 300 meters wide. Walking from the bridge can save a lot of time, but it can only be passed by people and vehicles.

When the wind blows, the bridge sways, and the safety factor is extremely poor.

At the beginning, she thought that walking on the bridge would be easy to be overtaken by people with chariots and horses, and she didn't want to take the road that chariots and horses could pass, so she took a small path, and the people ran out quite smoothly.

But fell into the swamp. Hit the street!

Every time she thinks about this tragic encounter, Chen Meng is speechless.

She was able to win against these strange people, but she lost to her own road-crazy attributes. Li Shaofeng used to always laugh at her, saying that she was a good reader and clever, but she had a bad sense of direction and always got lost.

If it wasn't for getting lost in the swamp, it would be impossible for these people to chase her.

In this life, Chen Meng decided to take the bridge, but it was risky. Although it was a shortcut, it was easy to be overtaken. If the other party found out that she had run away, they could easily catch up with a carriage.

But Chen Meng has already figured out a way to deal with it, she smiled slightly at the oil pot in her hand, hehe~
In her previous life, her head cramped and she ran down a small road. This time, she wants to make use of her strengths and avoid her weaknesses, and walk her own road, so that others have nowhere to go!
The fire in Liu Laowu's house was finally extinguished. Although there were no casualties, the already poor and tinkling house burned to the ground.

Liu Laowu and his wife also had gaudy faces.

Zhang Lanying wiped her face, but fortunately the roof did not catch fire.

Liu Laowu was also hugging the rescued pair of stinky rubber shoes that hid money like a baby.

Bury his face in the shoe, take a deep breath of the smell that makes him feel very safe
"Fortunately, the fat girl informed us to put out the fire, otherwise the shoes would have caught fire."

For the rest of his life, Mr. Liu put his hands into his shoes, digging and digging. Where's the money?

His face changed instantly.

Zhang Lanying also woke up like a dream, "You just said, who informed us?!!!"

Fat girl? ! ! ! !
The husband and wife looked at each other, and there was a big shock. From morning to night, fat girl!
"Hurry up! People are running away!!"

Liu Laowu and his wife are busy greeting people, setting up carriages, leading guys, and chasing that fleshy, no, fat girl full of evil intentions!
When Chen Meng got tired from running, she walked for a while, and after walking 20 meters forward, she could see the bridge. Chen Meng turned her head and saw the light of a flashlight not far away.

There are no street lights in the village at night, and even a little bit of light can be seen in the distance.

She pinched the flesh on her belly to reaffirm her belief in losing weight.

In the past, she always made a fuss about losing weight in order to dress well, but every time the second master took pictures of her, saying that she looked good like this.

What a good thing!

It’s too cumbersome to carry a whole body of meat when running, so I have to reduce it. I can’t eat that big elbow twice a week, once a month. Well, twice!
She ran to the bridge in one breath, stood on the bridge, Chen Meng did not continue to run, but took out the soybean oil pot from the big cloth bag, and poured the oil evenly on the hemp ropes fixing the bridge on both sides while running.

　Little theater of irresponsible nonsense: There were almost no cars back then, and the second master was a scientist in a private unit. He was engaged in scientific research and was the earliest private company, so the benefits were slightly better.

　　
　
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