Chapter 39 (1/2)

Liu Juan looked at Chen Menger in surprise: ”Menger, how did you get up?” You know, her daughter usually has to wake up in the morning.

”Dad was going to the city, so I got up.” Chen Menger naturally said. As she answered her mother's question, she went into the room and put the cloth bag on her back on her little chair.

Chen Ping sees the cloth bag that Chen meng'er is carrying and laughs“ This girl, she has all her luggage ready. It seems that I have been prepared for a long time. ”

”That's right. When mom and dad prepared their luggage yesterday, I also went to prepare it.” Chen meng'er said with a smile.

”You girl, your father is going to sell ginseng in the city. Your father himself is not familiar with the city. What do you want to do with him?” Liu Juan doesn't approve of her husband Chen Ping going with her daughter,

”No, I'm going. I'm going to the city with my father. My father promised.” Chen meng'er relies on her young age. She is coquettish and plays tricks. Now she has no burden at all. Totally handy.

”When will I promise?” Chen Pinggang wanted to retort, but when he saw his daughter looking at his wronged little face, he swallowed all the words.

Chen Ping and Liu Juan both love Chen Menger sincerely. This is not true. Chen Menger, who is coquettish and plays tricks, successfully persuades her parents and agrees to take her to the city.

There is no direct bus to the city in Chenjia village. When people in the village go to the city, they have to go to the town first, and then take one of the few buses in the town. And that's why Chen Ping got up so early.

After a few hasty breakfast, Chen Ping carries Chen meng'er's big cloth bag and pushes Chen meng'er, who is sitting on the back seat, to the town.

It's a long way from Chenjia village to the town, so Chen Ping can't push his bicycle. He had to ride. However, the road from Chenjia village to the town is muddy. It is not wide and uneven. Chen meng'er, sitting in the back seat, was bumped all the way. When he got to town, Chen meng'er's little buttock was almost unconscious of pain.

Obviously, Chen Ping knows what it's like. When he's cycling, he's already picking a flat road as soon as possible. However, the result is not much different.

In town, Chen Ping deposits his car and takes Chen Menger off the back seat“ What about? Menger, does your butt hurt? I told you not to come with me. ”