The City Ghost

Chapter 87: Mom, I'm back

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Just after dawn, it is estimated that it will be around five o'clock. Zhang Er's "Mao" climbed out, walked into the bathroom to wash, and then put on the new clothes Zhou Huabing sent last night and walked out the door.

Perhaps it was still early, the corridor was empty, the door was locked, and there was no one at all. Zhang Er's "Mao" originally wanted to say hello to Zhou Huabing, but he couldn't see the figure at all, and he didn't know where Zhou Huabing was. After shaking his head helplessly, he got into the elevator and went downstairs.

Walking out of the door of the blue moon, Zhang Er's "Mao" sighed heavily and looked up at the sky. It was blue, cloudless, and it was a good weather. It’s just that I have to go home immediately, and I have to rush to the listed coach terminal. How do I get there? How far is it from the coach terminal and where to take the bus? Let's take a taxi. There were quite a few cars parked at the gate of Blue Moon, but I didn't even see a taxi, and there was not even a person on the street. This is anxious for Zhang Er's "Mao"!

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang." Just when Zhang Er's "Mao" felt a little embarrassed, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"Are you calling me?" Zhang Er's "Mao" slowly turned around, and in front of him was a well-dressed woman. But I don't know him. Besides, there are so many people surnamed Zhang in this world. Could it be that someone has admitted the wrong person.

"Well, hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm the cashier at the front desk of Blue Moon..."

"Oh, I understand." Zhang Er's "Mao" was called out before the other party had finished speaking. Feelings slept all night and didn't pay for it. Although this place belongs to Song Zhiyuan, it is publicly owned and privately owned. The accommodation fee for this room is still to be paid, and the company also has to pay for it.

Zhang Er's "Mao" was also unambiguous, and hurriedly took out his wallet, and asked with a smile on his face: "How much?" Don't be too expensive. Although you still have some money in your pocket, you still have to save it. The old mother is not seeing a doctor.

"Mr. Zhang, you are..." The woman who looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" posture in front of her also seemed to be confused, and after a while she smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood, I wanted to invite you. For breakfast, and Young Master Song asked you to wait for him a while, and he will be there soon."

"Emotions are such a thing!" Zhang Er's "Mao" had a sudden realization on his face, and of course he was a little embarrassed.

Breakfast is set on the second floor of Blue Moon. It is also a buffet. Zhang Er's "Mao" is dazzled by all kinds of early "Mao", but what makes Zhang Er's "Mao" excited is that Song Zhiyuan will come over immediately. Well, if you have a car, you can go directly to the long-distance bus station by yourself. It's so convenient, and even the fare is saved.

Song Zhiyuan had arrived when Zhang Er's "Mao" walked out of the Blue Moon again after breakfast, and the car stopped at the gate. Zhang Er's "Mao" greeted him with a smile, opened the car door and got in. After a short greeting, the car went out of the city and got on the a30.

Go to the listed coach terminal and still take the high speed? This Zhang Er "Mao" really doesn't know, maybe it's faster like that! But there was Song Siyi in the passenger cabin. Why did this woman get up early in the morning? Isn't it just to give her away? She will give herself away, will she be so kind? Ghosts will believe it!

Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't pay attention to so much, he just stuck his head out the window and looked at the scenery outside. It's just... It's just that the car went directly to the a20 after it got off the a30. It doesn't seem to be like going to the listed coach terminal. Ah, but to...

Your mother! Could it be that Song Zhiyuan made a mistake and wanted to send Lao Tzu to the airport? Oops, it's over, it's over, who is Song Zhiyuan, rich man, of course he travels by plane, but myself, just a poor man, how can I afford to fly

The plane! That thing is so fast, it will be home in half a day, but the price is not cheap. Instead of spending that money, I might as well buy some supplements for my old mother to replenish my body. This time Zhang Er's "Mao" was a little anxious again, and he really couldn't sit still. He turned his head and asked Song Zhiyuan awkwardly: "Song Shao, where are we going?"

"Oh, by the way, Brother "Mao", do you have your ID card?" Song Zhiyuan did not answer Zhang Er's question, but instead asked.

"Take it..." I didn't bring the marriage certificate with me, but I still have my ID card.

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" Song Zhiyuan let out a long sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Er's "Mao" say.

Looking at Song Zhiyuan with a calm expression on his face, Zhang Er's "Mao" is not good to continue to ask, but it is still the same sentence, if it comes, you will be safe, and it is a big deal to wait until you arrive at the airport and wait for you to leave. Take a bus at the station.

An hour later, Wang Youcai parked the car steadily at the gate of the listed international airport, then got out of the car and opened the trunk to take out a travel bag. Song Zhiyuan greeted Zhang Er's "Mao" and got out of the car, only Song Siyi on the side was angry, his mouth turned up high, and of course he glanced viciously at Zhang Er's "Mao" from time to time.

But this made Zhang Er's "Mao" even more incomprehensible. He didn't have a bag. Could it be that woman? Could that woman have to travel far away? Did Song Zhiyuan go to the airport before Song Zhiyuan's sister to take him to the long-distance bus? Terminus? I Chao, aren't you washing me away? Yes, you have money and you fly by plane. Lao Tzu is a pauper and only lives in a car.

"Brother Mao." Just when Zhang Er Mao felt a little angry, Song Zhiyuan walked over slowly and put his mouth to the ear of Mao Er. "Siyi will leave it to you, you have to take good care of her?"

"Wait...Wait a minute." Hearing Song Zhiyuan's words about Zhang Er's "Mao", I felt a little anxious. "Song Shao, what do you mean, leave it to me?" What is this, is it because of the gu? No, no, it's not called Tuogu, it's called... God, isn't this kid really the older brother-in-law of Laozi

Song Zhiyuan smiled sullenly, looked back at Song Siyi, who was looking angrily on his side, and then stretched his mouth to Zhang Er's "Mao" ear again. "Second Brother Mao, did you forget that we just negotiated last night, with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, and we will start working now."

"Ah? So that's what happened?" Zhang Er's "Mao" face suddenly realized, but in his heart, he was secretly proud: It's good to dare to go home, not only to go home to treat the old mother, but also to work. I didn't lose it. If you continue to make a lot of money, the most important thing is to bring a beautiful woman back. That is full of face, and it will show up in front of Liu Cuihua.

"But..." But my hometown is a remote place in the mountains, my own home is even more dilapidated, and the old mother is so sick... That's a bit embarrassing!

"It's nothing, it's settled." Song Zhiyuan said straightforwardly to Zhang Er's "Mao" and then stepped forward to comfort and comfort Song Siyi, then got into the car and disappeared into the waiting flight. The main entrance of the building.

"Miss Song, that..." Zhang Er's "Mao" felt so embarrassed, he didn't know what to say for a while, and more importantly, he didn't take a plane, didn't know how to go, how to buy tickets, how...

"Huh! It's cheap for you guy." Song Siyi was still angry. He bent down to lift the travel bag on the ground and was about to walk inside, but after hesitating, he put the bag in his hand on the ground and swayed. Walked inside.

Understand, fully understand! Zhang Er's "Mao" was also unambiguous, and he hurriedly followed after he picked up the travel bag on the ground, but he didn't dare to lose it.

Entering the lobby of the terminal, and walking to the automatic ticket machine, Song Siyi took out his ID card, scanned it on it, and then clicked it again. A boarding pass was printed out, but Zhang Er "Mao" just...

Does this count as a ticket? How easy is it? Just use an ID card? Zhang Er's "Mao" seemed to have some disbelief in his eyes, but after hesitating for a while, he took out his ID card, and then stretched it out in fear. It was just that nervousness, and the hand holding the ID card was trembling.

"Soil buns!" Song Siyi, who looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" cowering, looked angry. He reached out and grabbed the ID card in Zhang Er's "Mao"...

After receiving the boarding pass from Song Siyi and following Song Siyi through the security checkpoint, he didn't know how far he went or how he got on the plane. The heart of the two "Mao" was finally settled. Excited, excited, flying for the first time!

Mom, I'm back! I took... I came back by plane and brought you a...