Chapter 1074 (2/2)
”We'll be right there.” Yuan Zhou closed his eyes and said.
”I drove here and went there with my car.” Ling Hongdao.
”Yes.” Several people nodded and walked out of the alley together.
Yuanzhou and Wuhai both wore sportswear, so they walked out of the street with several people. It's rare for Yuanzhou to walk in the street so openly after asking for leave.
In fact, this time is still early. The shops are just some steamed bun shops. During the period, someone greeted Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou just nodded and didn't speak.
The five people walked to the intersection in silence. There was a black SUV with a ticket posted on it. I think it was posted by the meticulous and never considerate traffic police station.
Because the traffic police were still there, and because LingHong didn't pull out the key after getting off the bus, he didn't even close the door of the cab.
”Sorry, we have something urgent now. It's really troublesome.” Yuan Zhou stepped forward and faced the frowning traffic police.
”You can't ignore anything. Don't make an example. Remember to pay the ticket.” The traffic policeman frowned at several people, then left.
”Thank you.” Yuanzhou whispered.
The traffic policeman waved and left.
”I'll drive.” Yan Ya looked at Ling Hong and said.
”OK, here you are.” LingHong subconsciously wants to take out the key, but finds nothing in his pocket.
”The key is still in, Yan ya, slow down.” Yuan Zhou pointed to the key on the steering wheel.
”I'll pay attention.” Yan Ya nodded seriously.
”The three of us sit in the back seat. Jiang Changxi, you sit in the co pilot.” Yuan Zhou said, open the back door and let Wuhai go in first.
Wuhai was rarely quiet. He went in silently and sat down. Then Yuan Zhou sat in the middle and grabbed Ling Hong to let him get on the bus.
After several people sat down, Yan Ya started the car and started slowly.
Yes, Yan Ya knew about Uncle Jia on her way, because she met Jiang Changxi.
And Jiang Changxi knew it a day earlier than they did.
On the road, except for the sound of Jiang Changxi pointing the way, the car was very quiet and no one spoke.
Until she drove near Muma mountain, the green side of the car became more and more, and even birds chirped. At this time, Yan Ya silently opened the window.
”I still owe uncle Jia a breakfast.” Yuan Zhou suddenly said.
”I still owe grandpa Jia a dinner and wine.” Ling Hong was stunned, and then said in a low voice.
Wuhai didn't communicate with others and muttered, ”all thieves should be shot, shot, shot.”
”Fortunately, uncle Jia and master Ling.” Yuan Zhou thought of the boxer who had only the nurse to deliver the relics.
Neither the meal nor the wine owed can be paid back. After a few words, the car fell into silence again, but at the same time, it was a large yard, very quiet, with black and white flowers outside the door.
Yan Ya stopped the car, then several people got off and went straight to the villa.
After passing the yard, I came to the hall. Uncle Jia's coffin was parked in the center of the hall. There was a portrait of Uncle Jia on the wall, but the photo was too young.
”This is what he gave me after the treat. He said it was a picture of him before he joined the war. He insisted that it was much better than when I was young.” Just when several people were stunned, master Ling's hoarse voice sounded.
”I just didn't expect this old guy to have no other photos except this one. That's good. It's more handsome than me.” Master Ling scolded as he spoke, and the crutch knocked out a dissatisfied voice on the ground.
”Yes.” Several people nodded at the same time and didn't answer.
”I didn't call anyone else, so I called these. Monitor Jia wants to come. You want to meet them.”
”Especially this little boss yuan, aren't you talking about eating his food until you die?” Master Ling said.
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