Chapter 278 (1/2)
Luo Village is located in the mountainous area, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, especially when there is still light rain, the cold temperature can freeze people to tremble.
Xiao Luo has the Inner Strength bodyguard. It is not so embarrassing. After calling his father and telling his position, Zhang Dashan just called, and the guy came home at this time.
“Your father, your mother, saw you open a Land Rover back, are you proud of you?” Xiao Luo jokingly said.
“Mom don’t mention it, the road in the countryside is just too fucking. When I go back, the car is washed clean. When I get home, I am so confused, I can feel bad about my brother.” Zhang Dashan complained. .
Xiao Luo couldn’t help but jokingly said: “Then you wash your hair in the next day, anyway, the water in your house doesn’t need money, just use it.”
“You are not nonsense, yes, have you got home yet?”
“It’s time to come.”
“It’s just arrived, but I haven’t arrived yet. Is it a jealous thing?” Zhang Dashan asked rudely.
Xiao Luo smiled and said: “I didn’t get home, but when I got to the village, I was standing on the side of the road.”
“Rely, what the hell? I am under heavy rain here, you should be raining, your umbrella is not brought, will not stand in the rain?”
“This can be guessed by you.”
“Guess your sister, can you not be fashionable, drench your sister’s rain, you think that you are not mainstream, are you old bacon?” Zhang Dashan shouted.
Xiao Luo didn’t say very well: “You thought I thought, the driver took me here, I can only wait for my dad to pick me up.”
“Where, who is stupid to force the driver to throw you away, to your temperament, shouldn’t it be stopped by him?” Zhang Dashan did not understand.
“Forget it, good mood!” Xiao Luo blinked and said something.
At this time, the roar of a motor from far to near, the glare of the glare also illumined.
“It seems to be my dad, hung up, talk next time.”
“Well, remember to say hello to Xiao Shu on my behalf.”
Finished, hung up the phone.
A dilapidated three-wheeled motorcycle stopped in front of Xiao Luo and was welded with a wind-shielded iron sheet. It was possible to achieve a ruleless of weather conditions. The driver was a 50-year-old man on a three-wheeled motorcycle. Under the light of the light, you can clearly see the wrinkles on the man’s face and the white hair on his head. The body is covered with a black leather coat that does not know how long it has been worn. The two palms are rough.
“dad!”
Xiao Luo shouted at the man, so the vicissitudes of father, made him feel bad.
Xiao Zhiyuan glanced at him and said: “When you came to the city, didn’t you tell me that you met the melon boy and came back in his car? Why, he threw you in the rain?”
“He is a little anxious, just go first,” explains Xiao Luo.
“There is a rush in the fart, what more urgent, can you send you to the farm gate? How far is it?”
Xiao Zhiyuan is very embarrassed. “I see that little bastard feels that he can stand up and look down on you who grew up wearing the same pants.”