Seeing the car driving out of the city, getting darker and more remote, the hearts of Liu Cuihua and others were cold. It's so black, it's like going to a hotel, it's clearly taking oneself Take it to the countryside. Also, how long has this car been running? It's been more than half an hour! Do you have to travel that far to stay in a hotel? Not really! There must be a ghost.
"Auntie, I... I'm afraid!" Liu Cuihua was really scared to the extreme, and she leaned her body tightly against Zhang Ermao's mother. Zhang Wanquan looked calm on the side, but despite the air-conditioning in the car, this guy's forehead was still Beads of sweat came out.
"Cui... Cuihua, don't be afraid
! "Zhang Ermao's mother still has a calm expression on her face, but her heart is also extremely nervous.
"This gentleman!" After a long time, Zhang Ermao's mother stretched out her hand and gently patted Wang Youcai's shoulder sitting in the passenger cabin.
"Auntie, you have something!" Wang Youcai smiled and looked respectful. After all, she was Zhang Ermao's mother. Wang Youcai's respect is not a pretentious manner, it is a very real, heartfelt respect.
"I just wanted to ask the gentleman just now... Is he really Ermao's boss?" Zhang Ermao's mother forced her composure and looked at Wang Youcai with a grin.
"Well, yes, Song Shao is our boss!"
"Oh... I'm bothering you!" Zhang Ermao's mother nodded thoughtfully, but she became more nervous and scared, and felt that something went wrong. Why, because Song Siyu is not the daughter of the boss of Ermao? In other words, Ermao’s boss is Song Siyi’s father. Since he already has such a big daughter, he is still 40 or 50 years old! And what about the young man just now? He is in his twenties at best, can he be Song Siyi's father? No way!
There must be something strange. This group of guys must have been able to understand their situation clearly, and even pretended to be Song surname. It seems that Er Mao is really wrong.
Zhang Ermao's mother originally wanted to mention Song Siyi's affairs, but when she thought of the other party's understanding of her situation clearly, and even pretended to be named Song, how could she not know Song Siyi's affairs? It doesn't make sense to ask myself any more, just silently worrying about Zhang Ermao's safety in my heart.
After a long time, several cars stopped at the gate of the villa, Wang Youcai let everyone go, and then he opened the door to invite Liu Cuihua and others in the car.
Song Siyi hid behind a big tree in the distance, watching the movement of the gate with an angrily look, huh, he followed four or five cars, he was very stylish, I don't know which rich man's elder brother he was.
Zhang Wanquan was the first to get out of the car, looking around with a nervous expression on his face.
"Ah!" As soon as Zhang Wanquan came out, Song Siyi almost didn't call out: "No! Just him, rustic, he looks like an old farmer in the countryside!" Maybe the light outside the gate was a little dim, or maybe it was. The distance was too far, so Song Siyi did not recognize Zhang Wanquan.
"Ah!" Song Siyi yelled again when Zhang Ermao's mother got out of the car: "Isn't it
! Even the old lady has brought it, so there is no need to make a blind date so grand, so exaggerated! "
"Forget it, forget it, I really can't stand it anymore!" Song Siyi turned and rushed inward with a look of anger, but Song Zhiyuan grabbed his arm tightly.
"Hey, Siyi, wait a minute!" Song Zhiyuan didn't want his sister to slip away. After all, he hasn't figured out the matter yet
"Hey, what do you mean!" Song Siyi looked at his elder brother angrily, his mouth raised up: "You don't want to regret it! Didn't you just take a secret look? Believe me or not? I'm starting to call Dad!"
"Don't call, don't call!" When he heard that he was calling his own father again, Song Zhiyuan became anxious: "I have no other meaning. I mean, did you see it clearly?"
"Cut, I'm not blind, can I see clearly? Isn't it just two rustic old farmers!"
"Hey..." Song Zhiyuan sighed long, his face was full of disappointment. His sister didn't know the two people outside at all, which meant that the other party was not Zhang Ermao at all. In other words, Zhang Ermao is really lying to himself, there is really a problem.
Thinking that Song Zhiyuan ignored his sister again, and walked outside with a look of disappointment; what about Song Siyi? I didn’t want to bother about my brother anymore, and even more did not want to bother about the so-called blind date team outside. He turned around and walked inside. He even said, "Brother is really true. Who are these people? Just the two old farmers. , It seems that except... Except for Zhang Ermao, I can’t get married. I’m really angry!” When I think of Zhang Ermao and that Zhang Ermao is also an old farmer, Song Siyi is a bit angry, but he stopped and looked back. He glanced at the situation outside, but after shaking his head helplessly, he turned and left.
"Young Master Song!" When Song Zhiyuan came out, Wang Youcai became anxious, and hurriedly greeted him: "How about, Miss Song?"
"Go in!" Song Zhiyuan looked disappointed. After hesitating for a while, he stretched his mouth to Wang Youcai's ear and said softly: "Find a hotel to settle them down, and send them away tomorrow!"
"Oh!" Hearing what Song Zhiyuan said about Wang Youcai was also disappointed. Of course he understood what Song Zhiyuan meant, so he turned around and yelled at Liu Cuihua and others: "Get in the car, get in the car, Get in the car!" If you are in a bad mood, your tone will be bad. Of course, since you are not Zhang Ermao's mother, why should I be so polite and respectful to you.
"On the car
! "I have been tossing for most of the night, and now I have to get in the car. When I heard that I have to get in the car, Zhang Ermao's mother was a little anxious. She stepped forward to Wang Youcai and yelled: "Young man, you have made it clear, you guys. What are you going to do! "
"This..." It was a bit embarrassing to hear Zhang Ermao's mother ask Wang Youcai like this, but he still said angrily: "Go to the hotel, get in the car, get in the car!"
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, when Wang Youcai stepped forward and urged, just when Liu Cuihua and others were about to get into the car, Song Siyuan's voice came out.
Yes, I didn’t see the black light and I didn’t pay attention to it. But this person speaks Sichuan dialect, this voice, this voice seems a bit familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere, Sichuan dialect, except in Sichuan. Where, who else can it be except Zhang Ermao's mother
Song Siyi is so excited! Excited! Turning around, he rushed out of the gate.
"Siyi!" Seeing his sister rushed out, Song Zhiyuan was puzzled, and was about to ask questions? But this little Nizi didn't seem to want to care about her brother at all: she rushed to Zhang Ermao's mother with a "hu".
"Auntie, it's you, really!" Song Siyi could hardly believe her eyes, she could not believe that Zhang Ermao's mother would appear on the market, at his door, and in front of his own eyes.
"Siyi, it's you, it's really you!" Zhang Ermao's mother was also surprised, and firmly grabbed Song Siyi's little hand: "Second... Where is Ermao? Isn't it with you?"
"Woo... woo..." Thinking of the hateful Zhang Ermao, Song Siyi's sorrow and grievance all poured out, and he rushed directly into Zhang Ermao's mother's arms, wow, wow, and wept bitterly.
"Siyi, don't cry, don't cry! Good!" Zhang Ermao's mother hugged Song Siyi firmly, comforting her, but the tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow out: "Good, don't cry, tell auntie if it is Ermao. Bullying you, he will dare to bully you to see how I can help you clean him up!"
"Uuu...uuu..." Song Siyi was crying even harder when he heard the old mother say that, the face problem, the demeanor of the eldest lady, have long been thrown out of the sky.
Looking at the situation in front of him, at the two tearful people in front of him, Song Zhiyuan was stunned, completely dumbfounded, and Wang Youcai who stood by was even more stupid and confused.
It took a long time for Song Siyi to let go of Zhang Ermao's mother, and turned to Liu Cuihua and the others with tearful eyes and said, "Sister Cuihua, you are here too.
! "
"Yeah!" Liu Cuihua looked embarrassed, nodded with a smile, and felt much more relaxed in her heart, just like seeing her relatives.
"Auntie, third brother, Sister Cuihua, let's go in, go to my house and sit down and talk!" After saying that Song Siyi took Zhang Ermao's mother's hand and walked toward the gate, but at this time Song Zhiyuan was a little anxious. Hurriedly rushed to my sister's body.
"Siyi, Siyi..." Song Zhiyuan looked embarrassed and embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he put his mouth to his sister Siyi's ear and said quietly: "Or let the auntie and the others go to the hotel! I have arranged everything, and, besides, Dad doesn’t know about this yet, I’m afraid..."
"I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of?" Song Siyi looked at his brother ferociously with a look of anger.
"Siyi! Or we won't go in, we... Let's just go outside and stay for one night. Tomorrow we will..." Zhang Ermao's mother seemed to see some clues and didn't want to go in and disturb others, so she turned around and prepared. He left, but was interrupted by Song Siyi before he finished speaking.
"Auntie, ignore him, I don't care about things outside, but I'm in charge of things at home!" Song Siyi was so proud that he didn't put Song Zhiyuan on the side in his eyes and grabbed Zhang Ermao's mother's hand. Pull into the gate.
"Siyi, Siyi, girl, auntie knows your heart, but... but it's really hard to bother you!" The old mother refused, struggling to get rid of the old hand held by Song Siyi, but was firmly held by the other party. Up his arm.
"Auntie, don't be afraid of him, he is my brother, besides, you are Ermao..." When he mentioned Zhang Ermao, Song Siyi felt like a pimple in his heart. It can be as uncomfortable as it is: "Anyway, you Remember what I told you before? I will treat you like a mother!"
"Ah!" Hearing what his sister said, Song Zhiyuan on the side was completely gone, my mother! Whose mother, Zhang Ermao's mother, what are you so anxious about!
"Hmph, it's all your fault!" Seeing her sister and Zhang Ermao's mother and others head straight to the villa to Song Zhiyuan, it was a look of anger, and there was no place to vent in her heart, of course, she could only Wang Youcai vented.
"Song Shao, me..." What did Wang Youcao say? What can I say? "I miscalculated!"