Rebirth: Refusing to be a bootlicker, the goddess school beauty is anxious

Jiang Che's phone call made his aunt and uncle feel relieved.

A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles away.

Although Hangzhou is also a thousand miles away.

But that is Jiang Che's place.

Even if it is far away, they have a sense of belonging in their hearts, and they don't think their son is wandering in a foreign land.

Gu An and Gu Ning are about to embark on the journey home. Their aunt, uncle, grandparents are very happy. Chen Feirong and Jiang Liyun heard the news and said that they would return to their hometown after the two brothers returned home.

The two brothers haven't been home for two years.

If it weren't for Jiang Che, it might have been even longer...

The uncle is not good at speaking. At lunch, he took a bottle of wine given to him by Jiang Che.

The aunt knew that the two sons would not do such a thing, but she still sent them several messages, repeatedly reminding them not to let Jiang Che down.

The uncle, whose parents passed away early, is most concerned about his two sons living well.

This lunch.

He got drunk.

Jiang Che moved a stool and sat on the roof. It was a cold early winter, but it was rare to have so many sunny days in a row. He wrapped himself in a down jacket and basked in the sun. He took a sip and felt good.

A bottle of wine, uncle drank a glass and a half, he drank two and a half, uncle was drunk and fell asleep, he didn't feel anything at all, he could see the endless woods on the roof, he looked into the distance, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and sent it to Xiao Xiaoyu.

The leafless woods and the perfect sunshine, the loneliness is full of vitality, it is also a different artistic conception.

After a while, Xiao Xiaoyu replied to the message, also a photo, because the mobile phone pixel is not very good, the photo is not very good, but you can also see that it is a bowl of bird's nest.

"Is it delicious?"

"Nothing special..."

"What did you have for lunch?"

"My mom cooked it."

"Eat more."

"Okay."

A very simple conversation.

But the two people in front of the screen were thousands of miles apart, one grinning and the other's face showing joy.

At this time, someone came to the door, also an old man.

The grandfather who was basking in the sun on the recliner thought that the man was looking for him, so he asked him to sit down.

This old man was one of the people who chatted under the big locust tree yesterday.

"Chuzi, don't greet me, I won't sit down, I'm not looking for you." The old man, who was called Feng Goutui by his grandfather, waved his hand and said directly: "I'm looking for Xiao Che, is he at home?"

"Goutui, I'm here, what's wrong?"

Jiang Che on the roof raised his hand and said hello.

"You bastard, you are still as unruly as your grandfather!"

Grandpa Feng laughed and scolded, saying: "I want to ask you when you will go back to the city. Yun Huai is getting married in a few days. If you don't go back, see if you can use your car as a float! Mercedes-Benz is more prestigious!"

"No problem, I have to stay for a few days. Brother Yun Huai is getting married so soon?" Jiang Che said in surprise. The last time they met was when he was riding a 28-inch bicycle all over the street. It seemed that it has been several decades since now.

"Yeah, you little devil are so big now, and we are also half buried in the ground. Time is unforgiving!"

Grandpa Feng shook his head and sighed, and was scolded by Jiang Zhenming: "Why are you pretending to be a cultured person here? Why didn't you tell me about this last night? Why did you make a special trip?"

"What's the point of telling you, your car?" Grandpa Feng gave Jiang Zhenming a contemptuous look.

Jiang Zhenming choked and cursed with a smile: "My grandson!"

The old man nicknamed Feng Goutui waved his hand and left the yard.

Jiang Zhenming already understood the other party's intention.

Feng Goutui was afraid that if he told him, it would be difficult for his grandfather to talk to Jiang Che.

What if Jiang Che happened to have something to do that day?

Would he refuse or not?

If he refused, there would be nothing between him and Jiang Che, but how could he reply to Feng Goutui?

Rejected by his own grandson?

And if Feng Goutui came to run this trip, it would become a direct conversation with Jiang Che. Even if he refused, it would not matter...

Jiang Zhenming shook his head and cursed: "After so many years, this son of a bitch still thinks so much..."

Jiang Che witnessed everything on the roof and roughly guessed the reason. He realized that these old friends were also very interesting.

Gu An and Gu Ning rushed back to their hometown from Shenzhen without stopping.

After not seeing each other for two years, the family of four hugged each other. Although there was no crying, it made people feel jealous.

The son was not around and they hadn't seen each other for two years.

Chen Feirong could imagine this feeling...…

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Che standing beside her, her eyes were extremely gentle.

If Jiang Che hadn't touched his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette.

"Jiang Che, don't smoke in front of me in the future!" She scolded.

Jiang Che nodded seriously, then turned around and gave her a back view.

This is not in front of her, right?

Chen Feirong was really angry, but in the end, she didn't say anything. She looked at her eldest sister-in-law's family and said, "Since you did a good thing, I'll forgive you this time."

"Hehe!"

Jiang Che still flicked the cigarette butt into the tree pit and went up to massage Chen Feirong's shoulders.

"Son."

Chen Feirong suddenly spoke in a very soft voice: "You will be in Hangzhou in the future. Will we be separated by a long distance? As the business grows bigger, will the time and frequency of meeting each other become less and less?"

Jiang Che denied it on the spot: "Don't worry, Mom, it won't happen. I bought a villa of several thousand square meters in Hangzhou and am renovating it. I will take you all there when the time comes."

"?"

Chen Feirong frowned and turned her head.