On November 27th of the Gregorian calendar, Zhao Changan went to Lin'an again to treat Dang Chenying with acupuncture.

Last night, Song Jing called Zhao Changan and said she wanted to see him.

Zhao Changan joked on the phone, "Is it the cultivated land in the fields? I have been working hard during this period and it is too cruel and needs to be flooded?"

On the other side of the phone, Song Jing said with a smile and charming smile, "I won't be in the company tomorrow, I will gather before 10 o'clock, and then go to Hangzhou, Shaolin Temple, and the Great Wall to visit. As long as you come early, you can just let you irrigate for a few hours, as long as you have this ability."

So at 6 o'clock in the morning of the Pearl in winter, when it was light up slightly, Zhao Changan took the bullets that had been replenishing for the past few days and drove to Jiaxing to fight Song Jing first.

It is about 100 kilometers from Mingzhu Company headquarters to JX City. After leaving Mingzhu City, it is the entire expressway. You can go to the hotel where Song Jing settled before 7:30.

Zhao Changan had two hours to party Song Jing.

The car passed by the main entrance outside. Zhao Changan's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure standing at the bus stop with a bulging canvas bag at his feet.

In the early morning of the past few days, the temperature is close to zero. In addition, it is the first day of the weekend, so the door is sparsely populated, and only a few taxi drivers waiting for passengers doze off in the car.

Zhao Changan's heartbeat was a little fast and he leaned over.

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Li Shiya originally didn't plan to go home this weekend. Although the two places are only more than 100 kilometers away, it takes four hours to reversing the bus back and forth, and the fare for the round trip is not cheap.

But today is the day for her cousin to get married. Last night, her parents and brother arrived at her cousin's house. So she came out early this morning to wait for the bus and rushed back to attend her cousin's wedding.

"Your cousin is only 23 years old this year and she is married, but you see, your brother is almost thirty and can't find a wife! Our family and your uncle's family are similar to yours, but your cousin is smart and studious, and can make money by working in motorcycles. Unlike your brother, you can only work in a small factory in the village, be stupid and can't speak, look like your father, and you are short. You dress beautifully so that people can know that there is a promising woman in our family, and your brother can find a wife."

"If you don't have good-looking clothes, just borrow your classmates' outfits and borrow a trolley box to get the grade. Don't let your brother down, your brother will still get married!"

Last night, my mother talked a lot on the phone, and Li Shiya wanted to hang up the phone.

As a smart girl, she certainly understood what her mother meant.

It's not that she was dressed up beautifully. At her cousin's wedding, she was still eighteen years old, looking for a rich and powerful son-in-law to be a rich and powerful son-in-law for her cousin, who was still in her first year of junior high school.

Instead, parents who have women of suitable age to marry at home will see that their brother has a beautiful sister who is in a key university.

In the future, there will be no property - although there is no property, it is just a few bungalows, five or six acres of land, and more than ten acres of bamboo forests on the hillside where bamboo shoots can be sold. And if you are developed or married well, you can also help your brother.

If Li Shiya is rich in the future, of course she is willing to help her brother, but her mother's calculations make her very unhappy.

So I wore a very ordinary silk jacket, a pair of washed and faded jeans, lined with cotton-padded industrial and trade shoes, and carried a small artificial leather shoulder bag that I bought for more than ten yuan. I was still holding her practical but a bit rustic canvas bag.

What Li Shiya didn't know was that she was born with beauty. Even if she was just wearing this kind of clothes, she simply tied a long ponytail with a black rubber band, but she was also particularly beautiful and charming, which could arouse the desires and ambitions of men of all walks of life.

If she listened to her mother, she would borrow her roommate's down jacket, watches, hundreds or thousands of genuine leather shoulder bags, and trolley cases for hundreds of each,—

It can basically block the ambitions of most men.

Because I can't afford it, I gradually become dirty. At most, I can only secretly scold this woman in my heart for being vain and greeting for wealthy people, and dare not have any ideas.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Li Shiya couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that the bus she was waiting for hadn't come yet.

This bus directly reaches the suburbs of the city. Although there are many stations along the way, you can get to the south station from here within about an hour.

Then I went to the station to buy tickets, and instead of taking the shuttle bus from Jiaxing, I took the two-city express train from Mingzhu to Lin'an.

This kind of bus will be as full as possible. When you arrive in Jiaxing, get off the expressway in Daqiao Town, then take the bus to the city bus terminal, and transfer to the urban and rural bus to Pingwang Town where my cousin lives.

My uncle's family lives by the Grand Canal, less than two miles from Pingwang Town Bus Station, and walks through this section of the road.

Li Shiya calculated back and forth last night and the entire journey would take at least five hours, and it would be enough to calculate six hours normally.

The school’s women’s bedroom building does not lock the door at night like the men’s bedroom building, but locks it at 11:30 in the evening and opens the door on time at 5:30 in the morning the next morning.

The bus that Li Shiya wants to take will depart from Wujiaochang Square east of Fuda at 5:40 every morning. It is about 6 o'clock here. Sometimes it may be a little later, but it will never be more than 5:55 o'clock when it is placed here.

Li Shiya had already calculated the time. She called her dormitory at 5:30 in the morning and took ten minutes to complete all the matters and inspections before departure. She arrived at the bus stop at the school gate at around 5:50 and quietly waited for the bus to arrive.

However, this morning, the female bedroom manager not only did not open the door on time, but also stopped the bedroom on the porch on the first floor. Li Shiya waited quickly and it was not until almost six o'clock that the female bedroom manager rode her bicycle and came to open the door panting.

Li Shiya didn't have time to complain about why the female dormitory manager was not in the dormitory management room, and she was half an hour late to open the door, and ran all the way with a canvas bag to the bus stop at the school gate.

But now it’s six-twenty, and although there are several buses coming, they are not the same one.

There is no doubt that I was delayed by this first bus. The problem now is that I don’t know when the next bus for this kind of cross-city bus will be waiting for?

My mother repeatedly reminded her that she had to arrive at her uncle's house before twelve o'clock at noon at the latest, otherwise she would be said to be rude.

My mother has only one younger brother, my uncle has only one child, and my mother is also a very shameful person. If I go too late, I will have a headache just thinking about Li Shiya.

Li Shiya looked at the direction of the bus, and looked at her watch frequently from time to time, and her body moved slightly from time to time to resist the cold of the morning.

I also saw a white Mercedes-Benz SUV driving over, and it was constantly slowing down, and finally stopped at the site in front of her.

Without thinking about Li Shiya, you will know that this car is here to pick up the students inside, but it is a bus stop, and it is really a bit inequality to park the car here and wait for people.

"Si~"

At this time, the electric car window facing her white Mercedes-Benz's co-pilot position suddenly dropped.

Li Shiya felt bored, and then she realized that it was not the driver who accidentally parked the car at this bus stop, but that she deliberately wanted to park the car in front of her.

It is an indisputable fact that she is beautiful, so Li Shiya has encountered this kind of similar situation many times.

Her family lives in a village not far from a main road in the suburbs of the city. When she was waiting for urban and rural buses on the road for three years in high school, she often encountered a car parked beside her and asked to take the initiative to take her ride.

A man from his twenties to his fifties and sixties may even stole her bags after he refused, even pretending to be enthusiastic about robbing her luggage.

She was so annoyed that she simply wore a mask when she waited for the car.
Chapter completed!