Jing Yiyi frowned at the speech and said, "don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum. Zixun and I are just a simple doctor-patient relationship."

"Of course I know. Sister Yi, you only have general Feng in your heart! But you should also consider the people around you! For example, Dr. Li is very good. He looks like South Korea's Europa. He is tall and thin. He is the Minjun city of China!"

"Are you brainwashed by Korean dramas again?" Jing Yiyi shook her head. "Forget it, Zixun is not my type. Besides, Aunt Li cares about Zixun very much. Don't make fun of us."

"Yes, yes." Meng Lu tilted her mouth and made a silent gesture.

City B and city s are hundreds of kilometers away, not far, but not close.

They didn't get off the highway until afternoon.

Meng Lu yawned and looked out the window at the scenery. "Ah! You can see the countryside!"

Jing Yiyi glanced at the GPS positioning and said in a low voice, "well, cross this country and two more mountains to Ren Xueying's hometown."

"I didn't expect Ren Xueying to live so far away. I thought this small mountain village was about to disappear..."

"How is that possible?"

"Has sister Yiyi ever been here?"

"I used to come for a while when I was filming time plays, but basically the crew will build a temporary hotel near the countryside for some actors to rest."

"I've also heard that many big brands have this requirement. What about sister Yi? Do you also live in the countryside?"

"No, I was young when I was filming, so I was basically picked up by my family car."

"Sister Yiyi's parents treat you well. I really envy you!"

"Look what you said, are your parents bad to you?" Jing Yiyi smiled.

"It's OK. They are usually busy and don't care about me. But it's better than my classmates' parents."

"Well? What do you say?"

"I have a classmate and a brother at home. Her parents asked her not to go to college and then let her brother go to junior high school... When she dropped out, our whole class was surprised. At that time, she was the one with the highest score. Even the teacher said that she had the greatest potential to become a star."

"And such a thing?" Jing Yiyi looked surprised.

"Ah! Sister Yiyi, be careful! There's someone ahead!"

Meng Lu suddenly screamed. Jing Yiyi subconsciously stepped on the brake and the car skidded for a distance before stopping.

The car hit something and made a thump.

Jing Yiyi said, "what was it just now? Wild cat?"

"Sister... It seems to be a person..."

Jing Yiyi gave a click in her heart, quickly untied her seat belt and got off the bus. She saw an old man with half white hair lying in front of the car.

She was dressed in white. If it weren't for her half white hair, she would almost blend with the snow.

Jing Yiyi sighed. No wonder she didn't notice someone in front of her.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

She came forward and helped the man up.

"Oh, my leg hurts..." the old man covered his leg and refused to get up.

Meng Lu got off at this time, took her mobile phone and said, "sister Yiyi, what should I do? There is no signal in the mountain, so I can't get through 120."

As soon as the old man heard 120, he quickly said, "no, no, no, I'm not going down the mountain! Just pay me some money. I'll just go to the village to find a doctor."

"Doctor?" Jing Yiyi frowned, "what doctor?"

"What are you doing with me? A doctor is a doctor!"

"Grandma, that word reads Dai... Not da." Jing Yiyi helped her forehead. She kept thinking about the word doctor.

"Oh, I don't care! I'll call the doctor! Give me the money quickly! My feet are killing me!"

"I can give you money. How much do you want?" Jingyiyi road.

"Three thousand dollars!" The old man said, "the lion opened his mouth.".

"Three thousand?" Jing Yiyi was stunned, "No."

The old man opened his mouth, "then... Then two thousand!"

"No."

"You girl, you hit me like this! I don't care if you want 2000 yuan. You have to make a counter-offer! Really! That's 1000! It can't be lower!"

"Grandma, you misunderstood me." Jing Yiyi turned to Meng Lu and said, "Xiao Lu, there's a box under my seat. Help me get 30000 yuan."

"Thirty... Thirty thousand?" The old man stared at Jing Yiyi.

Meng Lu got out of the car and handed three stacks of brand-new red bills to the old man.

"Grandma, here is 30000 yuan. Take it."

The old man held a heavy bill and her mouth was wide open. She quickly stuffed the money into her pants.

Jing Yiyi stared at the scene and saw the old man get up from the ground. Where did he act like a lame?

"Sister Yiyi, did we meet someone who touched porcelain?" Meng Lu whispered to Jing Yiyi.

"Maybe." Jing Yiyi holds her forehead and looks at the old man walking straight ahead and stops her.

"What are you doing?" The old man subconsciously covered his trousers and belt for fear that Jing Yiyi would take her money.

"Old man, do you know there is a place called Fengwei village ahead?"

The old man looked suspiciously at Jing Yiyi and Meng Lu, "what are you two little girls doing looking for Fengwei village?"

Seeing that the old man knew, Meng Lu said excitedly, "we're looking for..."

Jing Yiyi held Meng Lu's hand and said to the old man, "we heard that Fengwei village is a good place to collect wind, and there are many rare species, so..."

"I said, how could a beautiful little girl like you come here? It turned out to be to see the scenery. Then you two can find the right person. I'm the village head of Fengwei village..."

Jing Yiyi looks at Meng Lu when she hears the speech.

"Cough, Mrs. village head. My dead husband used to be the village head."

"I see. What do you call the old man?"

"My surname is Chen. Just call me Aunt Chen. Don't look at me like this. I'm only in my forties. You don't take advantage of calling me aunt!"

"Aunt Chen, would you please take us to Fengwei village?"

"No problem. Come with me. Oh, yes. Don't drive your car. The road in the village is very narrow."

Jing Yiyi hears the speech and has to abandon the car and follow Chen Yufeng forward.

Meng Lu retreated to her side and whispered, "sister Yiyi, why don't you directly say that we are looking for Ren Xueying's parents? Since she is the wife of the village head, she must know Ren Xueying."

"She may know, but if we give her name, she may not be willing to take us to meet people."

"Why?" Meng Lu has a foggy waterway.

"Ren Xueying sends things to her family every year, but Zhou Meng doesn't mention that the other party has sent them back. You can think that Ren Xueying doesn't have a good relationship with her parents."

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