At the exit of Handong Railway Station, Yang Meng was so anxious that she waited there. Finally, she waited until her father and mother left the train station.

"Dad! Mom! Uh... Chen Hui? Why are you with my parents?" Yang Meng was a little confused when she saw Chen Hui.

"Brother Yang." Chen Hui greeted Yang Meng: "I am..."

But my mother waved her hand and interrupted Chen Hui: "Why is this place to talk? Let's go, let's talk later." He looked around and said, "Why are there no Sanbengzi here? How can we go back?"

Yang Meng took the luggage from her parents and smiled and said, "We have a car! There's there! But... it may be a little squeezed. I didn't expect Chen Hui to be with you. Dad, mom, Xiaojing is still in school. Let's go to my restaurant to greet you first. Xiaojing goes there directly after school!"

There are two things for Yang Meng to go to the "Jianghu". The first is to ask Zheng Feng and Erlangzi to prepare for a banquet tonight and inform Mr. Niu Er to come and have fun together; the other is to borrow a car - this Audi R8 has only two seats. There are no more people to sit there.

As a result, the charge was gone in the "Jianghu" and Erlangzi had no cars. Lobster and the others ran around for the museum, so he could only go to "Long Yun" to find Long Teng to borrow a car to drive.

Long Teng talked with Di Wei for a long time that day and was inspired by the story of picking up girls with the second-hand Audi TT. He turned out to be a very low-key person, usually driving a Ford SUV everywhere. As a result, after discussing with Di Wei, he also began to go on a wrong path----- he really doesn't have a Ferrari, but he has a BMW M8.

Although this BMW M8 is also a single-door sports car, it has four seats and a big trunk. Yang Meng brought the car to pick up his parents.

In fact, Bai Ze and others all have cars, Bai Ze has a Land Rover "discovery" and has a larger space.

But Yang Meng is also vain. What should I do if my parents don’t know each other? Let’s drive a BMW. Anyway, it’s enough to pick up two people! So he drove a BMW M8.

Unexpectedly, my mother secretly poked her dad after seeing this car: "Look, Mengmeng must be very tired now. How big is the car when she comes home during the Chinese New Year? Look at the car so small, it must be a cheap car!"

Dad said, "What nonsense? Look at how beautiful this car is! It must be not cheap! You didn't see anyone taking photos there?"

"Why isn't it cheap?" My mother said with a stern statement: "This car only has two doors, so it must be very cheap! Xiaojing also said that Mengmeng lives forty miles away from where he lives! Isn't that the countryside? The child gritted his teeth and lived a hard life so that we could enjoy it! You end up! Throwing the money into the ditch!"

Chen Hui was laughing and crying while listening. She was about to explain to Yang Meng's mother. Although she didn't know if Yang Meng lived in the suburbs, she knew that this was a sports car, which was expensive! As a result, she was about to speak, Yang Meng turned around and asked, "Mom, what were you talking about?"

"Oh, I didn't say anything, I just said that the car looks a bit small, can I drive it?" said my mother.

Yang Meng smiled and said, "I don't know if you came back with Chen Hui. If you know, you'll drive a big car. It's okay, you can still drive it by squeezing."

Chen Hui hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, I'll just take a taxi to the store."

But my mother said, "What kind of taxi to take? Why are you wasting money? It's not that there is no car, let's squeeze! Hum? Who is that?"

When she was talking, Zet happened to come out of the cab, and she was talking about Zet.

"That's Ona? She's pretty enough, but she doesn't look that tall! Xiaojing said, Ona is more than 1.9 meters tall! Why is this only 1.7 meters tall?" My mother looked at Zete curiously, and her eyes looked at Zete from head to toe like a perspective.

Zet walked over and said to his mother, "Hello, uncle and aunt. I am... Ruhua!"

"Puff." Yang Meng laughed out loud.

My mother widened her eyes: "Oh, this Chinese is so good? Xiaojing also said that you can't speak Chinese. Isn't this lie to us? Wait? Ruhua? Who gave this unlucky name?"

Zete looked at Yang Meng with a resentful look on his face: "It's my master..."

Yang Meng interrupted Zet's words with a desperate cough.

"Master? What's Madam?" asked in confusion.

Zet said: "It was the name given to me by my pig-like boss!"

Yang Meng's face turned green. Who do you think?

My mother snorted coldly: "You are right! The bosses who give you this name are all pigs! Who is your boss? I'll talk to him, how can you bully people like this? The girl who looks so handsome is named 'Ruhua'?"

Zet pointed directly at Yang Meng.

My mother was stunned: "Mengmeng, what's going on?"

Yang Meng scratched her head and said, "Uh, mom, let me introduce you to me. This is my... Driver Zete, Ruhua is the nickname."

"You boy and a driver? Or such a beautiful girl? Oh, right, you can't drive. But what's wrong with you? The problem of giving people nicknames is that you don't change? What are lobsters, errants, madmen... It's okay for a boy to give a nickname, but give girls such an ugly nickname! It's really uncultured!" The mother scolded Yang Meng: "What's your name? Zet? This name is not much better than 'Ruhua'?"

Yang Meng didn't know what to say with her bag, so she could only change the topic: "Dad, mom, let's stop talking here, let's talk about it when you go back. Do you know Oona? Oh, it must be what Xiaojing told you. She lives with Xiaojing now, and will go to the hotel together after school."

"Okay, let's talk about it later when we go back." Dad said.

"Yeah." My mother's attention has shifted from Yang Meng to Zete, and she took Zete's hand and asked about her length. Yang Meng knew what her mother was thinking with her heels.

Are you planning to make a random match?

He opened the trunk and was about to put his luggage in when suddenly a row of cars drove over.

The front car happened to be parked behind the BMW M8's butt, and almost pushed Yang Meng, who was preparing to put her luggage there.

Yang Meng was about to start scolding, but when he saw the driver's face, his expression turned helpless: "Qiao Yu, what are you playing?"

It turned out that the person driving was Qiao Yu, and the co-pilot was Quan Yajing.

The two of them got out of the car with a smile: "Scaring you, a heartless person, if we don't look for you, you won't look for us, right? We are so lucky that we still help Yang Xiaojing find various review materials. You don't know how to be grateful!"

Yang Meng spread her hands: "Please, are we chatting online all day long? You are too busy! I asked why are you here?"
Chapter completed!