C43 (1/2)

The 125CC motorcycle, due to a malfunction of the silencer, started up with a sound like a thunderclap.

Back then, Zhang Xiaobao rode on such a large motorcycle, luring Chen Yuzhu, who was far away in the capital, into this poor valley called Locust Tree Slope.

It was a pity that they had a good marriage, but because of Zhang Xiaobao's sudden death, it became a tragedy.

In these past two years, this motorcycle did not even pass by, but Widow Chen took care of it carefully. Every few days she would wipe the bike, and once in a while she would start up the engine to go over gas.

Not even one hundred metres away, Jiang Xiaobai was already regretting his decision.

He actually got on the Widow Chen's motorcycle, his chest pressing against the Widow Chen's back, flaunting her presence all the way, attracting the attention of the villagers.

”Aiyo, Brother Xiaobai, where are you going?”

”Brother Xiao Bai, are you soft behind you?”

”Lil 'White, how can a man like you sit in the back? Go to the front!”

”You want to interfere?” Widow Chen's glare immediately scared a few busybodies into silence. They no longer dared to laugh at him.

But at the village entrance, Zhang Cheng appeared again, making Jiang Xiaobai feel extremely awkward.

Zhang Cheng had just returned from the ground and was carrying a hoe. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Xiaobai and Widow Chen riding over on a motorbike, his eyes immediately lit up, and he put down the hoe as he asked happily: ”Yuzhu, where are you bringing your Brother Xiao Bai?”

Widow Chen quickly stopped the car, and said: ”Father, let's go to Song Village to settle some matters.”

”Is Song Village going to market today?” He smiled with satisfaction again and said, ”Go and drive slowly. Will you not be back by noon?”

Jiang Xiaobai laughed bitterly: ”Uncle Cheng, it's already noon!”

”That's right, that's right!” Zhang Cheng continued to smile and said, ”If it's too late at night, I wouldn't have come. It's not safe to walk at night. If you bring Yuzhu and stay in an inn, it won't cost you too much. ”

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to dig his head into the ground. Was there such an elder, urging outsiders and his own Daughter-in-law to open their doors?

”Dad, we will definitely come tonight!” Widow Chen also felt her face heating up.

This was the first time Jiang Xiaobai rode on a woman's motorcycle, but he never thought that Widow Chen would have the same temperament as her, being extremely fierce.

The fifteen miles of road only took seven to eight minutes to traverse.

From within Song Village, he could see the towering mountain called Tiger's Mouth standing straight in front of him. The huge tiger mouth (cave) was especially dazzling.

Jiang Xiaobai was filled with emotions. A few hundred years ago, this place was a bandit's nest!

At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xiaobai found a relatively secluded place and made Widow Chen stop her motorcycle.

”You're not going to tell me that the tomb you dug is on the mountain, right?” Widow Chen's hair was a little messy, but she looked more valiant and heroic.

”You'll know when we get there.” Jiang Xiaobai watched as Widow Chen set up the motorcycle, opened the seat lid and took out a rubber hose from the toolbox. As he opened the lid, he said, ”Sister-in-law, wait here for me, I will be back in a while.”

Whether or not he could come back would depend on whether or not he could create a Portal of Space-time in the cave.

”You want to abandon me? You don't even have a door!” Widow Chen had her hands on her waist, and had a look of ”you can't do anything to me”.

Jiang Xiaobai did not have time to explain. He immediately opened the lid of the oil container, took out some gasoline from inside and started to pour it into the four glass bottles.

One was filled, covered with a lid, and attached to a cotton strip.