Maybe Zhang Ermao was really too tired. Not long after getting into the car, this guy fell on the chair and fell asleep "whooping" until the car reached the gate of the "Imperial Court Garden". The driver beside him woke up.
"Brother Ermao, it's at the door. I don't know which building you live in!" The driver looked a little embarrassed. He reached out his hand and woke up the sleepy Zhang Ermao beside him. Of course he looked at it with puzzled expression. Zhang Ermao's red and swollen eyes.
"Here!" Zhang Ermao slowly opened his tired eyes, looked at the front, and then said to the driver: "Brother, just send it here.
! I just walk in by myself, thank you for your hard work! "After talking, Zhang Ermao jumped down after pushing the car door.
"No thanks, no thanks!" The driver smiled, and after Zhang Ermao got off the car, he adjusted the front of the car, and then went straight to the city.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Zhang Ermao entered the house. Yang Yueru had already fallen asleep. Zhang Ermao didn't dare to disturb the other person, but fell into the bedroom limply after taking a shower.
I don't know if my mother has arrived, and if the brother named Yu Jing sent by Wang Youcai has received his mother, I want to call and ask! But Liu Cuihua's phone number is stored in her mobile phone. Now that the mobile phone is not on her own, she can't remember the phone number.
"Hey..." Zhang Ermao sighed long, and muttered: "Let's go with the flow! Song Zhiyuan shouldn't embarrass his mother, let alone Wang Youcai, let alone. I didn't do anything I'm sorry for the Song family, what's the name, he didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" Zhang Ermao muttered, his eyes slowly closed, and then he "whoops" to the ground. Fell asleep.
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It is strange that the train was not late, and it drove into the South Railway Station on time at 11:30.
After all, this is the first time to travel a long distance. After all, it is the first time to come to such a big city. Not to mention Zhang Ermao's mother. Even Liu Cuihua is excited and nervous. After leaving the station, he looks around. When he got up, he looked like a hillbilly went into the city and couldn't figure out the direction, but then again, Liu Cuihua was really a countryman, and he couldn't figure out the direction for a while.
It’s Zhang Wanquan, who looks like a man. He has a self-confident and indifferent look. After all, he has gone out to work, been to Guangzhou, and has seen big cities. Guangzhou is bigger, better, and more beautiful, but you have to pretend to be nonchalant. It's not a matter of face. It's about the same as Zhang Ermao. It's a matter of face and suffering. Maybe Zhang's people are all of this virtue, hey!
After tossing for a long time, and after almost not breaking the phone, Song Zhiyuan finally saw two women and a man standing outside the southeast exit gate.
With a smile on his face, Song Zhiyuan walked up slowly and walked to Zhang Ermao's mother. After looking at the other person, he asked gently: "Auntie, you are the mother who opened your mouth!" "
Looking at such a handsome young man in bright clothes, Liu Cuihua's face was nervous and excited, and her eyes were green, but Zhang Ermao's mother has become much calmer now, with a calm expression on her face. He said: "Right, I am Ermao's mother, who are you, Ermao? Is he busy with work and can't walk away? Ouch, it's too much trouble for you guys, he came to pick me up in the middle of the night, Ermao This baby is too, what to pick up, just say a place name, we can just go there by ourselves
! "
Originally, Zhang Ermao's mother was still in good spirits, and her speech was still sonorous, but she was speaking Sichuan dialect after all! This time really stunned Song Zhiyuan.
"This..." Song Zhiyuan was embarrassed. Although Zhang Ermao's mother had been talking for a long time, this guy was totally confused and confused. He looked back at Wang Youcai next to him, but the guy also shook his head with a rogue expression on his face.
"Auntie!" Yu Jing finally stood up and explained with a grin: "This is Young Master Song, our boss. Brother Er Mao is busy with work tonight and can't go away, so we will pick you up!"
"Ouch, boy, thank you so much, really, I'm so embarrassed!" Zhang Ermao's mother smiled, and of course she didn't forget to look at Song Zhiyuan in front of her, boss! Ermao's boss came to pick him up personally. It seems that this kid is not bad, and he can be appreciated and reused by his boss.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Liu Cuihua was so excited! I also secretly thought in my heart: Boss! At first glance, he is the boss. Ermao’s boss came to pick him up personally. It seems that this guy is doing well! It seems that things about this work must be settled.
"No thanks, no thanks!" Song Zhiyuan still looked embarrassed. With a big wave of his hand, a few men in suits and shoes walked up behind him, picked up the large bags of Liu Cuihua and others on the ground and walked outside.
"No, no, we can take it ourselves, it's too much trouble for you!" Seeing someone stepped forward to help them with their luggage, there was excitement on Zhang Ermao's mother's face!
"Auntie, it's okay, just let them take it, hehe..." Yu Jing explained with a grin.
"Then... Then where shall we go now?"
"Auntie, let's find a hotel to settle down first, take a rest for the night, and go back tomorrow!" Yu Jing continued to explain with a smile. It is estimated that only this guy can fully understand the Sichuan dialect of Zhang Ermao's mother.
"Oh, go to the hotel for one night! Is this far from Ermao?"
"Not far, not far, dozens of kilometers, hehe..." Yu Jing still smiled.
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"Oh!" Zhang Ermao's mother nodded thoughtfully, isn't it far? There are several dozens of kilometers away from Yibin to Gongxian, so it seems that I still have to live for one night.
Song Zhiyuan and Wang Youcai walked in front, followed by Zhang Ermao's mother and others, followed by several men in suits with hand luggage. This team, this posture... It's rare, at least it's a rare sight in the market.
"Auntie!" The boy Zhang Wanquan seemed a little nervous when he saw this posture. He seemed to feel that something was wrong with the scene. He stretched his mouth to the ear of Zhang Ermao's mother and said softly: "Why do I feel something is wrong?"
"Wanquan, what do you mean!" Zhang Ermao's mother had never seen such a world, and of course she didn't know if it was normal.
"How do I feel that this is a bit... a bit like a triad?" Zhang Wanquan really didn't tell a lie. This guy has seen such a posture in Guangzhou before and watched a lot on TV. It is really a triad: "You Look at the one with the surname Song. It looks like a boss, the one next to him is a follower, and the ones in suits behind are the little brothers, they are gangsters!"
"Wanquan, what are you talking about? Don't blind me!" Liu Cuihua seemed a little nervous and a little scared when he heard Zhang Wanquan say this.
"You think, since even the boss came in person and brought a group of people, why can't Ermao come? Even if you have to go to work, can't you ask for a leave or find someone to replace it!"
"Oh, my god!" Liu Cuihua was really anxious this time, her little hand dragged Zhang Ermao's mother's arm tightly, and a nervous "plop" jumped straight.
"Cuihua, don't be afraid, calm down and see where they will take us. Besides, we are just a few country folks and we don't have any money. What are you afraid of!" Liu Cuihua and Zhang Wanquan were anxious. At this time, Zhang Ermao's mother was calm.
"No! Auntie!" Zhang Wanquan still looked nervous, and put his mouth to the other's ear again: "We have nothing to do, I'm afraid Ermao has something wrong!"
"Yeah!" Hearing what Zhang Wanquan said, Zhang Ermao's mother also became anxious: "I... I will ask them later, and I will know if the surname Song is Ermao's boss!"
Zhang Ermao’s mother and the other three were in a hurry, but Wang Youcai, who was walking in front of Song Zhiyuan, also had a heavy face. After a long period of contemplation, he put his mouth to Song Zhiyuan’s ear: "Song Shao, look. Is this really Zhang Ermao's mother behind him?"
"Brother Wang, what do you mean
! "Song Zhiyuan looked angry: "This person has seen you and suspects Zhang Ermao!" "
"No, I don't want to doubt, I just don't think things will be so coincidental!" It was indeed a coincidence, gambling, planning, and then canceling the plan, and then I saw Zhao Liang hurriedly leaving, and then Zhang Ermao's mother It was the same day when it was listed. Is it really strange that Wang Youcai is not surprised
"Then you mean..." Song Zhiyuan looked at Wang Youcai with a puzzled expression.
"Song Shao, haven't Miss Song been to Sichuan? Haven't you met Zhang Ermao's mother? If you ask Miss Song to come..."
"Don't mention my sister!" Before Wang Youcai's words were finished, Song Zhiyuan's words were interrupted: "My sister is worrying about Zhang Ermao now? Besides, it's past twelve o'clock now, don't you still think Let him come to the city!"
"Song Shao, I didn't let Miss Song come over, but we took Zhang Ermao's mother to Sheshan..."
"That's even worse!" Before Wang Youcai's words were finished, Song Zhiyuan interrupted again: "If this matter is let my father know about it, it will be fine!"
"No, we don't need to alarm Mr. Song, we will drive the car to the door of the villa, let Miss Song come out to take a look, confirm it, and then send them to the hotel!"
"That's it!" Song Zhiyuan was hesitant.
"This is the best way. If she is not Zhang Ermao's mother, then Zhang Ermao is lying and there is absolutely a problem; if it is, then even if Zhang Ermao has a problem, we are not afraid, because her mother is in our hands!"
"Brother Wang, how have you changed recently? You weren't like this before!" Song Zhiyuan's face was heavy, but he also understood Wang Youcai's mind and understood that the other party was completely thinking about his Song family, and of course he had to pay attention to it. Nodding: "Okay!"
Although Song Zhiyuan agreed to his request. Although things can be guaranteed to be foolproof, Wang Youcai is not happy now. First, he feels a bit too much. Second, think about Zhang Ermao’s goodness and everything that Zhang Ermao has done for the Song family, in case he misunderstands him. People, after this...
Worried about it.