Chapter 289 (1/2)

”Whoa, whoa --”

At dawn, the golden rooster crows.

When the new day came, with the pheasants crowing in the wasteland behind the villa, the lights of the villa in front soon turned on.

”Get up, get up!”

”Chinese new year, go home for Chinese New Year!”

”I'm so happy. It's four or five years since I went to my grandparents' house last time when I was in junior high school!”

”Mom, mom, don't forget to bring the picture painted by Chen Chen. It's a new year gift prepared by Chen Chen for grandpa and grandma!”

”I know, but Chen Chen, you must be obedient this time, you know?”

”Xiao Hao, get up quickly, or my aunt will come in and lift the quilt!”

”The light pill seems a little thin. The world is stupid and always treats the real treasure as rubble. To be safe, it's better to prepare another gift that can be understood!”

”Damn it, all go. Why should people stay here to look after the house? Miss Ben doesn't accept it!”

”If you don't accept it, you have to obey it. If you dare to make trouble, see if your aunt doesn't break your leg!”

“……”

It's very lively.

It can be called chicken flying dog jumping.

Jiang Weiyu cheers!

The little girl shouted to bring the watercolor she drew specially!

Aunt Tang is calling Lin Hao's door, and Lin Hao is preparing to bring a gift to Aunt Tang's hometown!

As a left behind person, Liu Xia is very unhappy. She is fighting with her little Aunt Liu Qingcheng, who is also full of faith and envy, and is making a lot of trouble.

Bai wanqiu, who is the quietest on weekdays, is not idle at this time, so she focuses on dragging out the frames containing live chickens, rabbits, fruits and vegetables.

Such a fuss, unknowingly more than an hour later, the horizon has turned white.

”Heaven is beautiful. It's a good day!”

”Qingcheng, Xiaoxia, Xiaowei, please watch more here, and come back in a year to bring you gifts!”

“……”

Get in the car with all the gifts.

Pack up, too.

Looking up at the sky, I was sure it was a sunny day. Aunt sugar was in a good mood.

Simply greeted Liu Qingcheng, Liu Xia, who was left behind, and Xu Wei, who came to see her off. With a wave of her arms, soon the two cars drove out of the villa in turn.

In order to facilitate loading and avoid being too ostentatious, the trip was very low-key, just driving the white Land Rover and silver BMW.

The Pagani wind's son didn't move in the garage, but Liu Xia took the key. In this way, it's doubtful whether he was still alive when he came back!

Two cars, four big and one small, a total of five people.

Aunt Tang took Jiang Weiyu to drive a BMW in front, while Lin Hao took Bai wanqiu's little girl, mother and daughter, driving a Land Rover behind.

After several twists and turns, we drove out of Liucheng and drove out of the boundary of Jiangnan Province in less than half a day on the pan mountain road surrounded by high mountains in the land of Sichuan and Sichuan.

The atmosphere was very good all the way!

In front of Jiang Weiyu, he opened the window from time to time and shouted back with his hands in a trumpet shape. In the back, Bai wanqiu was worried, but she still expected to have the upper hand.

Coupled with a little girl who can't stop for a moment with excess energy, it's difficult to think about the atmosphere.

I thought I could drive all the way to the fog. I didn't think there was something wrong.

On the winding mountain highway, a relatively flat section was driving. Not far ahead, a long-distance bus suddenly pulled over.

I don't know what happened. The door opened and two middle-aged people with luggage bags on their backs, who looked like migrant workers, were pushed down.

After a fruitless quarrel, the door closed and the bus drove away. In the back, two men picked up stones and threw them forward, hoping to hit the bus exit.

”Too much!”