Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

The more the car drove towards Qingshui Town, the better the scenery.

I slept for three hours on the plane, and Ling Wuyi didn't sleep when I was in the car.

Turning to look at Mo Shi in the driver's seat: "I said, do you really have three years of driving experience?"

Not eighteen years old, not even a driver's license!

Three years of driving experience, that is, learning to drive at the age of fourteen.

Although it is not surprising, it also makes her very worried as a passenger!

Obviously there was a driver, but Mo Shi wanted to chase the driver away and drive by himself, and he said that he finally relaxed...

For his own personal safety, Ling Wuyi refused at first.

In the end, Mo Shi used him to stay for only one day in exchange for going back, and Ling Wuyi agreed to let him drive.

It's okay, let's make an exchange, and she will be a little cleaner afterwards.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Ling Wuwen: ...

Looking at Mo Shi, he still had a bright smile on his face, Ling Wuqin pouted, did Mo Shi have a natural smiling face? How come she has never seen Mo Shi not smiling!

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It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Qingshui Town. Qingshui Town is a very small town, and there will never be any tourists coming to visit.

Most of the adults in Qingshui Town left here to work in other places, and some only came back once a year for the new year. And some of them moved out of here directly after they had a little financial ability.

Now that it is not a year or a festival, Qingshui Town looks very deserted.

Ling Wuwen first went to Qingshui Town Middle School to visit the teachers. Fortunately, the teacher who taught Sun Anqing and the principal were still in school.

I sent special products and cared about their bodies.

After being kept by the principal for dinner in the cafeteria, Ling Wuwen and Mo Shi checked into the only small hotel in Qingshui Town.

"The place is small, if you don't like it, go live in City K."

In fact, Ling Wuyi herself somewhat dislikes the environment here, but she is more able to make do with it.

Sun Anqing didn't go back to her house in the village for so many years, so she definitely couldn't live in it. She could only live in a small hotel in the town.

As for going back to the village to see those folks, I'd better wait until tomorrow morning.

"No, it's okay. You can live, Qingqing, and so can I!"

The room in the small hotel is not big. There are two single beds in the room, and the floor is not even covered.

The TV is an old-fashioned color TV, and there is nothing else except a stool and a chair.

What is unacceptable is the shower system in the bathroom!

If it wasn't for Ling Wuyi wanting to live here, he definitely wouldn't have come to such a ghostly place!

"Oh~ that's fine, then you can go back to your own room, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

After saying that, Ling Wuwen pushed Mo Shi out of the room.

Too lazy to care about how Mo Shi should accept the environment here, Ling Wuwen took a shower and went to bed.

It's a good thing she doesn't have a cleanliness or anything else, otherwise she would be insane in this environment!

It was a plane and a car, and when it was over, he kept chatting with others, Ling Wuyi fell into bed and fell asleep.

The phone next to the pillow flickered, and there was an unread new text message on the screen——

The next morning, Ling Wuwen opened the door and saw Mo Shi squatting against the wall with his arms folded.

Mo Shi seemed to be asleep, and Ling Wuyi didn't even open his eyes when he opened the door.

Ling Wuyi was startled, and knelt down to look at Mo Shi.

"Sun Anqing, being liked by a child who is 13 years younger, do you feel ten years younger?" Ling Wuxi joked.

Sun Anqing was speechless, if Ling Wuwen could see her, she would definitely roll her eyes at Ling Wuwen.

She didn't feel ten years younger, but felt very burdened.

After all, the other party is underage, after all, she is already dead...

Hearing Sun Anqing's thoughts, Ling Wu purged her mouth, she was just joking.

He raised his foot and kicked Mo Shi's foot: "Hey, I'm up."

"Hmm~" Mo Shi frowned and opened his eyes.

Looking up and seeing Ling Wuwen, a smile spread across his face immediately: "Good morning, Qingqing!"

Mo Shi stood up from the ground, but his feet were probably numb due to squatting for too long, so he could only support the wall with a wrinkled face.

Ling Wuwen suppressed a smile, and asked Mo Shi: "Why are you staying in your room and running to my door? Also, how long have you been squatting here?"

"Well~" Mo Shi bent down and hammered his calf: "I was here at one o'clock in the morning, I think the door of the room is too fragile, I don't worry about you sleeping alone..."

Tsk tsk~ This bitter trick is useful...

Ling Wuwen guessed that Moshi definitely couldn't bear to sleep on the bed in that small room, it was easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal!

What's more, someone like Mo Shi must be born extraordinary, how could he live such a life!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Wuwen didn't disregard Moshi, but just let out a oh, and then went back to the room to get her suitcase.

Mo Shi flicked his legs, and hurried in to help Ling Wuxi get it.

Ling Wuyi glanced at Mo Shi, shrugged, and went out of the room with her bag on her back.

Today's plan is to go back to Putian Village, meet the folks and elders, and see the place where Sun Anqing grew up -

At the entrance of Putian Village, the road has been repaired well in recent years, so the village that could not enter the car before can also drive directly into the village.

"Qingqing, is this the place where you lived since childhood? It's beautiful!" Mo Shi admired sincerely.

Ling Wuwen nodded: "It's really beautiful!" The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the air is also very good.

Sun Anqing's house was in the middle of the village, and Ling Wuyi wanted to go back and have a look first, and then visit those folks.

"My hometown has changed a lot." Sun Anqing said.

She hadn't been back to Putian Village for ten years, and when she came back now, things were different.

When an old man with a basket was passing by the car, he looked at Ling Wuwen and Mo Shi curiously.

"Uncle Li!" Ling Wuyao called out to the old man.

Seeing that Ling Wuyi met an acquaintance, Mo Shi stopped the car.

Uncle Li responded, and turned around to look, but he didn't recognize Ling Wuyue.

Ling Wuxi opened the car door and got out of the car. She smiled and pointed to her face: "I, the daughter of Sun Yan's family, I am Qingqing!"

"Oh...oh, Qingqing! Oops! You haven't come back for a long time!" Uncle Li recognized Ling Wu, after all, he grew up watching him when he was young.

Looking at Ling Wu's face, Uncle Li couldn't help but said: "Uncle can't even recognize you, you look even better than when you were a child!"

Ling Wuyue smiled modestly, and said a few words to Uncle Li, Ling Wuyue turned around and took out two bags of special products from the car to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li couldn't shirk it, so he had to accept it.

Looking at Mo Shi, who was smiling after getting off the car with Ling Wu, Uncle Li nodded repeatedly: "Qingqing, you are a good man! You are so handsome!"