"How do you, your child, speak?"

"I don't know any politeness at all. This is how the achievements teach you?"

The old lady was so angry that she leaned on a crutch, staring at Triangle and gasping for a heavy breath.

The faces of the people around him suddenly became ugly.

"Aunt Chunlan, just talk when you see you speak, don't mention my dad at all times."

"I was just chewing it, sorry."

"What I mean is that I haven't seen you for so many years. It's really rare for Aunt Chunlan to be so tough!"

At this age, this sarcastic and mean personality has not changed at all!

She showed off her elders’ profile as soon as she came up, and I don’t know where she got her confidence?

What era is this? Do you still think that I am the wife of the village chief back then?

"Hongda, you should still remember it?"

The man following the old lady asked with a smile.

"Isn't this Uncle Junlin? Of course I remember."

"I've been making a fortune outside these years, and Audi has been driven."

Jiang Hongda looked at Jiang Junlin, then looked at the car in front of him and nodded with a smile.

This guy used to rely on his father as the village chief, but he bullied the villagers a lot.

"Hahaha, it's okay, just do some small business."

"Hongda smokes, I heard that everyone in the village is helping Uncle Yunshan's son Xiaoche work."

"I've made a lot of money, isn't it true?"

Jiang Junlin took out Huazi and asked casually while handing it to Jiang Hongda.

"Uncle Junlin is polite, I won't smoke."

"What kind of money can you make? It's not much different from working outside."

"Didn't you see if I'm still working as a security guard here? If I really make money, I'll buy an Audi and drive it, right?"

Jiang Hongda pushed away the cigarette, smiled on his face, and had already felt like he was already mp in his heart.

Sure enough, the guess was right. These families suddenly came back just to get the benefits.

But things are not that beautiful. If you want to leave, you can come back.

A few people who just called Jiang Hongda a little security guard had a thrust, and they always felt that Jiang Hongda was connoting them. ωωw..net

"Hongda sees what you said, how can he be a security guard when he sees the gate of his hometown?"

"Since Hongda likes Audi so much, how about driving this car for you in the future?"

"We haven't come back for so many years, and we don't know what the village has become?"

"How about you take us around in the village later?"

Jiang Junlin, who was rejected, did not feel angry, put away the cigarette and put it into his mouth.

After igniting, he took a sip and said with a smile.

They have been away from Huaxi for so long, but they may not like them when they go back like this.

If Jiang Hongda had said something in the middle, the situation would probably be better.

"No, no, Uncle Junlin, I dare not touch your car. I can't afford to pay if I hit it."

"I can't live without people here. You can go and see the village yourself."

Jiang Hongda waved his hands repeatedly, and he couldn't even hide from them, so he drove his car.

Chatting with them here is purely out of politeness.

I don’t know if these families really can’t understand people’s faces or pretend not to understand.

Jiang Hongda was too lazy to argue with them.

"Dad, have you talked?"

"I'm still waiting to eat strawberries. Can you hurry up?"

At this moment, the young man with a yellow hair on the side glanced at Jiang Hongda in disgust and shouted impatiently.

When I passed by Qingjiang Town, I saw Qingjiang Town so dilapidated.

He just doesn't have a good impression of this place.

It’s a remote countryside, and it’s like a pig’s nose that is fitting onions.

Especially this person who sees the door, he knows that he is talking about a car and a local bun.

"Oh, it's all my fault for grandma, I'm just chatting."

"Dear grandson, don't worry, let's go now."

"Who? Hongda, take the fence away and my aunt will go back to the village."

Hearing his grandson's request, the old lady's face immediately bloomed with a chrysanthemum.

He smiled and touched the young man's yellow hair, and he didn't even bother to see Jiang Hongda ordered him casually.

Jiang Hongda opened his mouth and closed it again, almost unable to help cursing.

This old witch's face is really annoying!

"Can't open it."

Jiang Hongda suppressed his anger, spit out three words and turned around and walked towards the security booth.

I really can't talk to my family anymore. If he continues, he is afraid that he will be angry to death!

"Jiang Hongda!"

The old lady almost shouted these three words, and while shouting, she was holding a crutch and tumbling on the asphalt road.

"I'm still your aunt, are you going to rebel?!"

Jiang Hongda stopped and turned to look at Aunt Chunlan. His angry look had not changed at all!

When he was young, he had seen this old lady quarrel with others.

That scene was really impressive!

He clapped his fingers, stomped his legs, spitted everywhere, and foamed at the corners of his mouth.

He was full of dirty words and scolded for ten minutes without any repetition.

Even though she is obviously unreasonable, she can scold people so hard that her head hurts.

"Old lady, you should save money. This is no longer the original Huaxi."

"Don't take yourself too seriously. I can't open the fence. If you want to go, just walk on your own."

Jiang Hongda stopped and couldn't help but say a few words, but was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Their branch had long been moved from Huaxi, and their family name was not on the genealogy.

Now that he is still doing this with him, Jiang Hongda is too lazy to give face.

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?"

"You are against Tiangang, come back to me!"

"Huh, I'm so angry!"

Seeing that Jiang Hongda was too lazy to pay attention to her, the old lady was so angry that she was out of breath.

Keep walking with your hands on your chest.

"Grandma, it seems that your face is not good here?"

Grandma Chunlan: “…”

Grandma Chunlan paused, and then her chest undulated even more violently.

He looked like he was about to faint from hypoxia, and he fell backwards.

"You are a dead child, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak."

"Go up to me."

Jiang Junlin quickly supported the old lady, glared at the energetic young man and scolded.

"What did he say to the child for good? Did he say it wrong?"

Jiang Junlin's wife came out quickly and stopped the young man behind and retorted.

"You will know how much a loving mother defeats her son."

"Look at his yellow hair, what does it look like in the flowing air?"
To be continued...