Although the snow on the road on the town has melted, the snow and mud on the way out of the town are mixed together. They are sunbathed all day long, and the potholes are filled with half-icy snow water.

Even though Zhao Changan was pressing his speed, the car was moving forward but the tires still shot out turbid snow mud and water from time to time, which inevitably stained the clothes of several pedestrians.

Fortunately, the villagers are simple, and Jiang Ying kept opening the window and reminding him in a local dialect with a Pengzhou accent. No one argued with Zhao Changan.

Zhao Changan parked the car on the side of the road more than ten meters away from the gate. Jiang Ying jumped out of the car excitedly and almost slid.

Thinking that she is still injured now, she would be able to pull her suitcase like a roller coaster on this ten-meter-long bumpy road, so it would be better to carry it as you please.

I was going to help her get the gate and leave.

Zhao Changan took out Jiang Ying's trolley box from the trunk of the car, thought about it and then took out two bottles of Wuliangye and a Huazi from the trunk of the car.

With Jiang Ying's family as the richest man in the town, he can also rank among the top 40 or 50 in the mountain city, so he should not be interested in smoking and alcohol.

However, since Zhao Changan has arrived at the door of his house, he has slept with his innocent daughter many times in the past two days, which makes her walk a little difficult now, and she says it is always right.

"You asked me to drink cigarettes and drinks for my mother?"

Jiang Ying looked at it and stuck out his tongue: "Didn't that tell me not to speak up?"

"You just say you bought it with your own money. Thinking about their hard work, I guarantee that I can't help but wipe my tears."

Zhao Changan looked at the smile in her eyes. Although she was also worried about her mouth and little head, she was worried about how to make up her lie, rather than unwilling to give her gifts to her parents by Zhao Changan.

"Hehe, my mother is so kind-hearted. She just knows everything about her. She doesn't wipe her tears so easily. Zhao Changan, please come to your new son-in-law."

Jiang Ying's long legs were a little happy and his thrilling spirit, and his pony boots walked towards the door of his home while stepping on the snow on the side of the road.

"Woom--"

The wolf dogs she raised at home seemed to be very familiar with the voice of the little mistress. They rushed to the front of the gate and shouted out through the iron fence. While waving their tails desperately, their heads were stretched out of the iron fence, looking at Jiang Yingdo's claws plucking straight on the iron fence.

"Black Bay, Harry,   —"

Jiang Ying ran over happily, almost fell down the middle and ran to the front door. While shouting the foreign names of these dogs, he bent down to touch the dog's heads.

"Young woman, you're a little bit of a big deal!"

Zhao Changan had no choice but to speed up and prepare to put his suitcase and tobacco and alcohol by the door, so he said goodbye to Jiang Ying and left.

"Why is it so cold for such a long time, so cold, it's frozen? Is this your classmate?"

Zhao Changan had just put his suitcase by the iron fence gate and was about to say something to Jiang Ying before leaving, but a disharmonious voice sounded in his ears.

The voice was initially complaining, then heartache, then surprised, and then reacted again, questioning with shock and anger.

Especially the tobacco and alcohol in Zhao Changan's hand, it is a standard for the first time when his new son-in-law comes to his home.

Thinking that the sensual cabbage in his home might have been urged by the pig in front of him, how could Jiang Wenhai not be sad, sour, panic and angry?

"Hello uncle, I am Jiang Ying's classmate. I came back together during the winter vacation. Unexpectedly, I encountered heavy snow and was trapped in Feixi for two days."

Zhao Changan had a neither humble nor arrogant smile on his face, and he explained the situation briefly.

"You young people are unstable when traveling, and don't look at the weather. Your mother was just saying that you are stupid, come in quickly!"

Jiang Wenhai opened the small door on the iron fence door and asked his daughter to come in quickly. When Jiang Ying spitted his tongue in, his fat body immediately blocked the small door. He continued to trolley box and said to Zhao Changan with majesty: "It's not too late, so you can go back as well."

He didn't ask where Zhao Changan lived.

Because once you ask, if you live too far, it will be cold and dark, and it will definitely be unreasonable if you don’t stay overnight.

After all, my daughter still has to go to school, and it is not good to spread it in the fellow villagers' association in the future.

So just pretend to be confused and drive the person away. Then let your wife tell her daughter-in-law to tell her that when she goes to school, you should learn knowledge and not fall in love easily.

Jiang Wenhai has been in the unit for more than 20 years and has already developed a pair of golden eyes.

The young man in front of him should not have a good family condition. Even though he was wearing a down jacket, he bought Wuliangye and Ruanhuazi at home.

When the young man handed him a trolley box, Jiang Wenhai noticed that there were very thick calluses on his hands. The calluses on his palms and fingers were very thick, not like the hands of a college student at all. Instead, it was like the hands of a young laborer who saw working in the fields when their Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Bureau went to the countryside.

These Wuliangye and Ruanhuazi are not luxury goods that poor students like this can afford.

It should be the money he had to piece together.

Or there is another possibility, but Jiang Wenhai dare not think about it, and his heart will not be able to stand it!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenhai felt even more displeased. If this poor boy just brought a bottle of wine worth tens of dollars and cigarettes worth hundreds of dollars, he would look up to him.

"Dad, why are you doing blocking the door?"

Jiang Ying wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Changan, but he was surrounded by several dogs and wagging his tail. In front of him, his father's body was firmly blocked from his sight, and he couldn't help but curl his lips to protest.

She didn't realize that it was her father blocking Zhao Changan from entering.

At this time, the old couple of grandpa Sun, the gatekeeper at the gate, also walked out, greeted Jiang Ying with a smile, and watched this scene.

It turned out that Jiang Wenhai had been sitting in the gatehouse for a long time and had been waiting for his daughter.

"Uncle, this is-"

"You take it back, young man, it's not easy for your parents to make money. You must be sensible and don't spend money with your parents' hard-earned money."

"Uncle, no,"

"Dad, I bought this for Yihe Mom, not him, hehe~"

Jiang Ying came out of the surround by several dogs, held his father's arm, tilted his little head, and looked at Zhao Changan with joy in his eyes, and went to pick up cigarettes and wine with his other hand.

When Jiang Wenhai heard this, his forehead was leaping with blue veins. He could tell that the money was really paid by his daughter!

"What are you two doing standing there? Don't let him come in and let him go home on the night road that day?"

At this time, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded. Zhao Changan looked back and saw a young woman who looked a little like Jiang Ying, a man in his early thirties, and a middle-aged woman in his early 40s and an apron around her waist.

"Mom, I miss you very much."

Jiang Ying turned around and smiled at his mother.

"I want to sleep in every day, and I will serve you as a cow and a horse!"

The middle-aged woman glared at her daughter: "I don't know how much you are at home in the past two days, so why are you still standing there? Let's come in, there is no etiquette at all."

Jiang Haiwen immediately understood what his wife meant. This young man had been with his daughter for two or three days. How could he let him leave easily? He had to be clear and he could leave!

"No, uncle and aunt, my house is very close to you, and I will go back in half an hour."
Chapter completed!