After leaving the mutton restaurant, Zhao Guoyang and Ning Xiaohong chatted while heading west along the small path.

In the cold winter, the weather is naturally very cold and the road is frozen hard. Occasionally, a motorcycle drove past the two of them and raised a piece of dust.

Sitting in the back seat of Ning Xiaohong's 26th "Golden Lion", Zhao Guoyang's drunkenness gradually surged, and he slowly leaned his head behind Ning Xiaohong.

Feeling Zhao Guoyang's tiredness behind him, Ning Xiaohong smiled knowingly, and his speed was a little slower and more stable.

Speaking of which, this is the second time she has sent this guy home. The last time it was autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it is almost the Chinese New Year.

In just a few months, Ning Xiaohong's understanding of the man behind him has increased day by day. Now, the two have become friends and partners with good relationships.

In Ning Xiaohong's understanding, Zhao Guoyang is undoubtedly a very outstanding talent, much better than his master.

When you see Zhao Guoyang’s spirited and talking about the past and present, it is easy for people to forget his age.

Only at this moment when he was drunk did Ning Xiaohong realize that this guy was just a young man about the same age as him.

The distance from the county town to Zhao Guoyang's home is quite long. Ning Xiaohong rode his bicycle and took more than half an hour to get there.

"Guoyang, we're home!" Ning Xiaohong stopped and coughed and reminded him when he was still dozens of meters away from Zhao Guoyang's house.

Zhao Guoyang suddenly sat upright, then got out of the car, touched his head and said, "Ah, sorry, Xiaohong, I..."

The cold wind penetrated into his neck, and Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Xiaohong pursed her lips and said, "Everyone, why are you polite to me? Go in quickly, don't get cold. It's too late, and I should go back."

"Uh, OK. Xiaohong, please slow down on the road!" Zhao Guoyang waved hard with Ning Xiaohong.

Watching Ning Xiaohong leave, Zhao Guoyang tightened his clothes and pushed open the door of his yard.

As soon as Zhao Guoyang entered the door, the little black "woof" sounded in the yard.

"Xiao Hei, stop calling me, it's me!" Zhao Guoyang said, as he acted as he kicked at Xiao Hei who was tied to the corner.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's figure, Xiao Hei really shook his tail and became bored.

However, it had already woken up the people in the room just now.

After a while, He Huifen had already walked out of the house in the west wing wearing a big cotton jacket.

"Ah, Guoyang, why are you back?" He Huifen was stunned when she saw Zhao Guoyang leaning against the door, looking confused.

"Mom, you haven't slept." Zhao Guoyang said embarrassedly.

"What are you talking about? Mom is not a deaf person. Xiao Hei has been calling me for the past half day. If I haven't woken up, that would be a strange thing." He Huifen said angrily.

Zhao Guoyang touched the back of his head and entered the house with the help of his mother.

"Looking at how you are, you're drinking again? You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow. What should I do?" He Huifen said with some resentment.

Hearing the blame in his mother's words, Zhao Guoyang quickly explained: "Mom, I'm on vacation tomorrow, don't worry!"

"Ah? Isn't tomorrow Tuesday? Why are you on vacation?" He Huifen was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Zhao Guoyang with some concern and said.

"It's not... Guoyang, you were resigned by the factory, right?"

"Hi, mom, where are you following? I'm good at the factory. I was just promoted to a middle-level cadre not long ago. Now I am the head of the technical department in the factory! I'm on vacation because I just came back from a business trip and I'm giving me a leave!" Zhao Guoyang said helplessly.

"Ah? Technical Chief?" He Huifen opened her mouth wide in shock and said for a long time.

"Guoyang, aren't you lying to me? You have only been working for a few months and have you become the section chief?"

Zhao Guoyang didn't know how to explain, and spread his hands and said, "It's true. The leaders in our factory have been reborn and have been able to subscribe to talents. I know that your son is outstanding and I'm afraid I will run away, so I just came in and lifted me up!"

"Oh, then you have to thank your factory leaders." He Huifen nodded repeatedly with joy.

"Why would you like to invite your leader to come to your house for a meal when you have time? Your dad and I have to say a few polite words to others. Thank you very much!"

Zhao Guoyang's head grew bigger and bigger as he heard it. He stood up and said, "Mom, I know these things in my heart, so don't get involved. I'm drunk, I have to sleep for a while, I won't tell you..."

"Ah, that's it. Let's talk to you tomorrow morning!" He Huifen was stunned for a moment and reminded her.

"Guoyang, be careful at your feet!"

"I understand!" Zhao Guoyang did not look back, waved his hand to signal his mother to relax.

After returning to his room, Zhao Guoyang found that his younger brother had fallen asleep. He climbed onto his bed, turned over beautifully, and stretched.

As soon as the alcohol came, the man quickly fell asleep easily. In a daze, Zhao Guoyang remembered the questions from his mother just now, and couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that he has to put on a phone at home, otherwise I won't come back for a while, and my parents won't know about my latest changes..."

The next morning, when Zhao Guoyang was still sleeping in, his sister Zhao Xiaojing rushed into the house chattering.

"Ah, Mom, you really didn't lie to me. Brother is indeed back!"

"You girl, why are you yelling around? I don't know how to let your brother have a good sleep!" He Huifen said indignantly in the living room.

The conversation between Zhao Xiaojing and her mother shattered Zhao Guoyang's dream.

He half-supported his body with sleepy eyes and felt a figure plunging into his arms.

When he looked closely, Zhao Guoyang saw his sister's excited expression.

"Look at how old you are? Why are you still like a child?" Although Zhao Guoyang complained, his hands gently stroked his sister's hair.

"What's wrong? No matter how old he is, he is still your sister!" Zhao Xiaojing said with a smile.

"Hi, hey, I said, "Sister, are you tired of it?" If your classmates see you lying on your brother, they will definitely make them lose their glasses!" Zhao Xiaoyong, who was awakened, snorted.

"Go to you, if you dare to talk nonsense in school, let me see how I deal with you!" When he turned to face Zhao Xiaoyong, Zhao Xiaojing regained her fierce nature.

After being quarreled by his younger brother and sister, Zhao Guoyang knew that he could not sleep anymore, so he could only hum and get up with clothes.

"Brother, are you not going to work today?" Sister Zhao Xiaojing asked while handing Zhao Guoyang socks.

"Well, I'll get off today and I won't go to work. I'll take the first bus back to the factory tomorrow morning." Zhao Guoyang took the socks and nodded.

"Oh, that's great!" Zhao Xiaojing clapped her hands hard as if she was happy.

"Brother, our class teacher is coming to visit our home tonight, and my dad is going to work night shift again, and my mom can't count on it. I'm all up to you!"

"Oh, that's right, you're going to have a holiday soon. The head teacher is going to have a final home visit?" Zhao Guoyang said subconsciously.
Chapter completed!