Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Is this your son-in-law?
Xinya reached out and scratched her head, took a look at the time on her phone. It was already past nine o'clock, and it was quite late.
Xinya hurriedly got off the car, then deflated the air cushion bed, and before he finished finishing it, he looked at Ye Cong's back, "Your injury?"
Ye Cong looked back at his shoulder and was about to take medicine.
This feeling of being cared about is pretty good.
After the medicine was put on again, they continued to rush to the town in about the afternoon, but Xinya’s house was in the mountains, so the car could not pass by, and it was basically just relying on legs or bicycles.
It was probably the first time Ye Cong saw such a town. Even if he stopped his car, he found many places. Finally, after Xinya's father came, he went to find the mayor and asked him to park his car in the town government for the time being. Only then can he have a place to stop.
"Xingen, is this your son-in-law?" The mayor spoke to Xinya's father in a dialect that Ye Cong couldn't understand.
Ye Cong looked at Xinya. Xinya's face looked a little wonderful. He hurriedly waved his hand and said in dialect, "No, he is me, he is my boss, he just didn't celebrate the New Year in the countryside. I want to come and experience it."
Ye Cong looked at Xinya again, obviously feeling that this girl didn't say anything good.
Xinya was going to bring her boss, and she secretly told her mother about this in the morning, so Xinya’s father didn’t find it strange, but he didn’t expect that his daughter’s boss was so handsome. You know, they couldn’t find anyone like this in their villages.
After putting the car, Xinya’s father took them back. Last year, Xinya sent some money to her parents, so her father bought a tricycle for transportation, which made it much more convenient.
Ye Cong: "..."
Let him, the eldest young master, ride this kind of tricycle?
Xinya was a little embarrassed and reached out and pulled Ye Cong's arm, "Well, if you don't want to sit, I'll walk back with you. It may take three or four hours to walk back."
Ye Cong: "..."
The world is so big that he really doesn't know many things.
Put your luggage on, there is no gap in the electric tricycle, and you have to sit on it. This is it-
"It's better to let uncle go back first. I just think the surrounding environment is good, so let's go back." Ye Cong said decisively.
Xinya’s father can understand Mandarin and is also a sensible person, so he also said, “Then Yaer, please walk back with Boss Ye, I’ll send you home first.”
New sprouts: "…"
In four hours, she will be exhausted.
"But--"
Before Xinyao could speak, Ye Cong had already reached out to hold Xinyao's wrist and smiled a little bit, "Thank you uncle, I didn't say hello this time I came here and asked my uncle and aunt to bother."
"No, no, our Yaer often says that her boss is a good person, and our Yaer has been thanks to your care in the past two years. We don't have anything else here, but the environment is particularly good. Let Yaer take you to see more." Xinya's father said, and he went on the electric tricycle and left with a smile.
Xinya rolled her eyes directly, "Do you know how far four hours are?"
"Why don't you say that when you stand for a day when you're filming, you're leaving?" Ye Cong said, taking the lead.
New sprouts: "…"
Can that be the same?
Xinya Home is a particularly backward mountainous area, especially since their home is in the deep mountains and is almost isolated from the outside world, so there is no internet in the mountains. Even TVs may only have one in several stores, and there are not many radio stations to see.
Before Xinya entered the mountain, she sent everyone a New Year greeting text message, and then asked Ye Cong to send it too, because she didn't know if she could find the signal when she got inside.
Ye Cong's mouth twitched slightly, it was hard to think about how this child grew up.
Chapter completed!