Jiang Zhida did not try to persuade her anymore. If Jiang Zhiyi had not been pushed too hard by his second uncle and his wife, she would not be so afraid to go home as she is now.
Jiang Zhiyi was selecting her newly taken photos on the table, with a light in her eyes that was not there when she was in Beijing.
"Brother, you don't know how free and happy my life is now. I miss my parents, grandpa and you, but I want freedom more."
Jiang Zhiyi had already selected the photos and looked up at Jiang Zhida and said.
At this time, Qian Ran came out of the kitchen, poured a cup of hot tea for everyone, and sat next to Jiang Zhiyi naturally.
Jiang Zhida looked at him and Jiang Zhiyi suspiciously, always feeling that something was not right between them.
"Brother Dazi." Qian Ran interrupted Jiang Zhida's thoughts and said, "When you go back, please tell my parents that I won't be going home for the New Year this year. I will go back to see them when I have time."
Jiang Zhida looked at him, then at Jiang Zhiyi, and leaned back on the sofa: "You didn't go home for the New Year last year, just like Zhiyi. If you don't go back this year, your parents may come directly to Yangcheng to find you."
Qian Ran smiled and said, "Let them come and find it. I can take them to see the scenery of Guangzhou and Shenzhen."
Jiang Zhida didn't say anything, but stared into his eyes for a while. Qian Ran still smiled, touched his face and asked, "Brother Dazi, what's wrong?"
Jiang Zhida shook his head: "It's okay, I'll go check out the factory first, Xiaoran, come with me."
As the two of them walked out the door, Jiang Zhida took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then took out another one and handed it to Qian Ran.
Qian Ran pushed the cigarette back to him: "Brother Da Zi, I quit smoking."
Jiang Zhida raised his eyebrows, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, put his arm around Qian Ran's shoulders and said, "Xiao Ran, something's wrong with you."
Qian Ran lowered his head and laughed: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
Jiang Zhida: "What's going on between you and my sister?"
Qian Ran walked out with him, and the smile on her face made Jiang Zhida feel particularly dazzling: "From what you saw, the two of us are together."
"Fuck!" Jiang Zhida raised his elbow and knocked Qian Ran far away.
"I asked you to take care of my sister, and this is how you took care of her? You turned her into my brother-in-law?"
Qian Ran rubbed his pounded belly, his mouth still raised, without any anger at being attacked: "Brother Da Zi, I think it's good for me to be your brother-in-law. You see, I have a career, I used to smoke, but now I have quit, I don't go to the red light district, I don't have any bad habits..."
The cigarette in Jiang Zhida's mouth had already been crushed on the ground: "If it weren't for this, do you think I would only hit you once? But if you dare to let my sister down, you know what I, Jiang Zhida, can do."
Qian Ran nodded: "I know. Brother, don't worry, I will treat Zhiyi well for the rest of my life."
Jiang Zhida stared into his eyes, and when he saw the seriousness in his eyes, he turned around and said, "Remember what you said. Also, don't change your name to call me brother, you haven't married my sister yet."
Qian Ran: "It's only a matter of time."
Jiang Zhida elbowed him again: "Shut up!"
Jiang Zhida came to Guangzhou not only to look at the site, but also to hand over the orders he received to Qian Ran. These orders were quite special and the requirements were also strict.