Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Chapter 164: Mountain Eagle: Fledgling Complex (7)

After having a hearty meal at the market, the family set out again.

The days are short in winter. If you don’t leave now, it will be dark.

Song Zijin was so tired that he had to sit still, so he paced back and forth in the carriage with his hands behind his back, like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Song Qian's driving skills are really amazing, and he drives as smoothly as if he is on a high-speed train.

【Ah——】

Burp, it's so delicious. I ate two meat patties and my throat is full.

I still stayed in the old position. When I looked up, I could see my father's arm on the steering wheel, which made me feel very safe.

Time on the road always passes extra fast, and I don’t know when the moon was already hanging in the sky.

There are few street lights on the national highway, with only a few dim lights on both sides, and a large area in front of you has turned dark.

【咚——】

The car suddenly jolted.

Lin Xiaorou screamed as half of the scalding coffee spilled, staining her clothes and sofa cover black. The enclosed space was immediately filled with a strong smell of black coffee.

Song Qian clearly heard a strange noise from the chassis, so he turned on the hazard lights and pulled over.

【husband? 】

Lin Xiaorou opened the window and stuck her head out. It was pitch dark and no one could be seen.

Song Qian reached out from under the car and waved his hand, and the light of the strong flashlight shot straight into the sky.

[It's okay, I brought a flashlight! ]

A few minutes later.

[Fuck, there's a piece of scrap metal stuck in the chassis. I pulled it out. Luckily it's not a big deal. Otherwise, we would have to call a tow truck in the middle of the night...]

Song Qian was covered in dust and was in a rather bad mood. He kicked the piece of scrap metal that he had come from nowhere, and it flew far away, hitting the ground and scaring away several birds.

[Hey, I say, if you throw that piece of iron on the ground, what if someone working in the field steps on it barefoot tomorrow? Who will it belong to?!]

[Mom, who would go out barefoot in this cold weather? Farmers can sell the iron they find as scrap!]

[Uh...it seems like that! ]

The car drove forward for a long distance and Song Qian turned on the navigation. He was still worried and wanted to find a repair shop to carefully check the undercarriage of the car. Safety comes first when going out.

The mother and daughter in the back were arguing over homework.

The Phantom was not disturbed at all, with his feet facing the air, sleeping very soundly.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Although the auto repair shop is open 24 hours a day, the boss and master was lying on the bed comfortably watching short videos, and was suddenly called up to work, which made him a little unhappy.

Song Qian himself doesn't smoke, but he has two packs of cigarettes in the car, which he just happened to use.

The master happily took the two boxes of cigarettes, took out a cigarette on the spot, put it to his nose and sniffed it intoxicatedly.

Judging from his appearance, he is an old smoker with at least 20 years of smoking experience.

He still had professional ethics and knew that he couldn't smoke while working. He put the box of cigarettes, which he usually didn't want to buy, in his pocket, put on the jack, took the tools and crawled under the car. His whole movement was very smooth.

The family of three stood aside, folding their arms and waiting.

[Dad, you've been driving for more than six hours straight. Should we find a campsite to rest?!]

[Well, big brother, what the kid said is right. The hole in the chassis is not big, but the inside is also scratched. It needs to be dismantled and repaired. There are several clean hotels nearby. You and your family can go and book a standard room to stay for one night. Come back tomorrow morning and the car will be repaired! ]

The master had a keen eye and had already discovered the problem. Without further ado, he arranged a destination for the three of them.

Song Qian had no choice but to get in the car, pack a bag of things, and took the sleepy Phantom, the bird, and the cage out of the car.

If Phantom woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't find him, he was afraid that the mechanic would be scared to death by this little thing.

There were three of us staying in a hotel, and two of them were used to their own beds, so we tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well.

[Ah? ]

I woke up and found the bird cage placed at the air-conditioning outlet. The whirring warm wind made my head buzz.

I heard thunderous snoring, and when I turned my head, I saw Song Qian's big face, who was sleeping soundly with his hands and feet tucked in, and the mother and son on the other bed, who were sleeping with their eyes open and dark circles under their eyes.

The guest in the next room was awakened by the sound of birds singing. He huddled under the quilt and dared not move. He didn't expect to encounter a ghost on the first day of his business trip.

【Ah——】

Where is our RV?

[Okay, Phantom, stop screaming! ]

Since she couldn't sleep anyway, Lin Xiaorou simply woke up her son to do his homework. However, the boy had only finished five math problems when he suddenly ran out of energy and fell headfirst onto the table. He was so asleep that he couldn't be woken up.

Okay, the hypnotic effect of this is much more effective than counting sheep.

Poor Lin Xiaorou, she had to sit there until dawn, watching two men, big and small, snoring and grinding their teeth, and watching thousands of short videos in the process.

Not sleepy, not at all.

After checking out and getting in the car, Lin Xiaorou fell asleep without saying a word.

Song Zijin was so happy that no one forced him to do his homework, so he put all the snacks that his mother had put away yesterday on the table and heated up a pile of meat patties in the microwave. The two of them made do with what they had and had breakfast, burping repeatedly.

【Ah——】

I ate slowly, the meat patty wrapped with rice bubbles, and I squinted my eyes with happiness.

The mechanic said that there are often trucks coming and going on the road ahead at night, and there are bound to be things like iron nails on the ground. It would be troublesome to repair the car if it is damaged. It is better to take the highway for such a good RV.

Listen to others and eat enough.

Song Qian nodded in agreement and finally opened the noisy little Tuantuan again.

From your current location, go to Mile City, Yunnan.

[Navigation starts: Please go straight at the intersection ahead and take the left lane! ]

For such a big car, the toll is quite impressive.

However, the journey was very smooth and there is nothing much to say.

This is the Changzhi Expressway, from Changsha to Huaihua Zhijiang.

The temperature rose and the sun was even a little dazzling, so there was no need to turn on the heater in the car.

Song Qian glanced in the rearview mirror at his wife who was sleeping with her head covered, and his son whose little face was stuffed like a hamster, not knowing whether he was hungry or full, and decisively turned off the heater.

There is still some distance to the next service station, so we should save fuel first.

[I am flying in the blue sky, looking towards Beijing from the northeast...]

The cell phone rang, and a mark automatically appeared above the number - a nuisance call.

It's this super loud ringtone, which is a bit weird. Once it sounds, people can't help but twist their body along.

If he hadn't had to concentrate on driving, Song Qian would have wanted to answer the call to see what tricks the other party could use to harass him.

Since he left his contact information at several sales centers last year, his number has become useless. Seven or eight harassing calls a day is still considered quiet.

In the past, the instructor always said that those who use guns can’t beat those who use their brains, but he didn’t believe it.

However, he really doesn't like to use his brain in daily life. He uses fists to solve everything that can be solved. He has restrained himself after retiring.

The ringing stopped abruptly, and the phantom that was swaying to the rhythm in the birdcage refused to give in.

【Ah——】

Fly, let Lao Deng continue to fly! It sounds good and exciting!