Chapter Eighty-Four: I'm Sorry I'm Late

What Merlin Xiaozhu is, Lu Yuan doesn't know at all.

But since Zhu Dayou said so, Lu Yuan naturally believed him, "That's okay, let's just build Meilin." ”

"Okay, Third Young Master, I'll do it!" Zhu Dayou immediately started to act, since the Third Young Master still asked himself to help him do things, explaining what happened in the famous chef in Beijing last time, the Third Young Master should be quite satisfied with the results of Liang Kuan's treatment, hehe.

At this time, Sichuan, Jiangyou City, bus station.

A red Honda is parked on the side of the road.

There were three women in their forties, all with their hair done, permed with the waves of middle-aged fashionable women, dyed yellow and brown, with jade bracelets on their wrists, and wore gold and silver.

Black stockings, short skirts, and high heels are a so-called "restless self-guarding" style of dressing.

"Ami, why don't you leave, didn't you say to see Yanyan, go early and arrive early!" said to a middle-aged woman with a gold necklace in the driver's seat, dressed in green and wearing a black hip skirt.

"That's right, let's go, Ami, I heard that Jinling is the largest city in the south of the Yangtze River, I have long wanted to go and see it, it's much more fun than our small place!" Sitting in the back was a woman wearing goose-yellow double-cut sleeves, a little younger, but also thirty-six or seven.

She has a pair of black stockings, and although her legs are still slender when she was young, because of her age, the dimension of her thighs is a little larger, and she looks more plump.

These three people, in the driver's seat, are Zhao Yan's mother Pan Zengmei, the co-pilot and the two people in the back seat are Pan Zengmei's best friends, one is called Ma Rong, the other is called Wang Xiaocui, I heard that Pan Zengmei is going to Jinling City to visit her daughter who is in college, these two people are idle, anyway, their husbands make money and they spend it, so they made an appointment to go over together, and they should travel to Jinling.

Ma Rong, who was in the co-pilot, listened to Wang Xiaocui in the back, and suddenly became energetic, raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously, "Sisters, I heard that the city in the south of the Yangtze River, that industry, is particularly developed, especially in a metropolis like Jinling. ”

"Which one, what are you talking about?"

Pan Zengmei and Wang Xiaocui, when they saw Ma Rong's expression and tone of voice, they suddenly became energetic, but the two still looked incomprehensible on the surface.

"That's it, hehe, service industry, handsome guy, no, it's all called Xiao Xianrou now, it's very popular and high, let's go over this time, and experience it, what is the taste." After Ma Rong finished speaking, his eyes were charming, and he looked like he was not longing.

"Haha, Sister Rong, I think it's fake that you followed Ami to see Yanyan this time, and it is also fake to go to Jinling to see Sun Yat-sen's Mausoleum, it's true that you went to find the little handsome guy!" Wang Xiaocui said with a smile.

"You little **, what, don't you have this idea, look at your appearance, you know that your heart has made waves, and you are still pretending to be with me, pretending to be ......"

Ma Rong said as he leaned over from the back of the chair and scratched some key parts such as Wang Xiaocui's chest and lower abdomen.

Wang Xiaocui also fought back, and also attacked Ma Rong's vital parts.

Two middle-aged women in their thirties and forties suddenly made a mess, and in the car, at this time, there was a commotion.

After arguing for a while, the two sorted out their clothes.

"Ami, it's time to go, I want you to drive away just now, we have to change the highway this night, hurry up!"

"Yes, let's go, Ami, you see, Sister Rong can't stand the loneliness anymore. Wang Xiaocui covered her mouth again and smiled.

"You think I don't want to go, I have to wait for someone. Pan Zengmei also looked a little anxious, looked out the window, and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet, really, I wouldn't have told her if I had known, this rural person is not worrying about doing things, others help her, and we want to wait for her here!"

"Who are you waiting for, Ami, and who else?"

Wang Xiaocui and Ma Rong asked curiously.

"It's that Yanyan knows a girl in college, named Zhou Yun, it just so happens that Zhou Yun is also from our Jiangyou, but she is from Qingsong Village in Qinglian Township, because Yanyan and Zhou Yun also come back together during the holidays, and I have seen her a few times, so this time since I want to visit Yanyan, I casually asked Zhou Yun's mother if she went, but I didn't expect her to agree, I made an appointment for today, waiting for her at the bus station, she came by car from the countryside, who knows, I have been waiting for more than half an hour, and I haven't come, wait a while to see, if we don't come, we will go on the road, really, time also needs money!”

Pan Zengmei said in one breath.

"Alas, Ami, you are really, so kind, why do you want to tell her, I thought it was just the three of us. ”

"That's right, rural people are very troublesome, there are many things and they are poor, anyway, I can't get along with them, and I have to drive more than ten hours from here to Jinling, and these ten hours stay with a rural person, think about it, wow, it's terrible." Wang Xiaocui also shook her shoulders, showing a very terrifying look.

"That Qingsong Village seems to be the poorest village in our county, Ami, why do you know this kind of person, not only can't help you, but maybe I will borrow money from you in the future. ”

The two girlfriends were talking next to Pan Zengmei.

Pan Zengmei was also said to be very depressed, in fact, she looked down on Zhou Yun's family, but after all, every time Zhao Yan and Zhou Yun came back together, when she went to the station to pick her up, Zhou Yun also called an aunt.

Therefore, this time, she wanted to visit her daughter, so naturally she was embarrassed not to tell Zhou Yun's mother, originally, Pan Zengmei didn't think that Zhou Yun's mother would agree to follow, who knows, as soon as she said this, people really followed.

"Forget it, don't wait for her, this person is really! she is not in a hurry when others help her. Pan Zengmei simply hung up and was about to leave.

But at this time, a thin middle-aged woman hurriedly came to the side of the car, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late, the urban and rural buses are a little late......"

She was panting and sweating profusely.

She was dressed in homespun clothes, shabby, but clean looking.

Her thin body was covered with all kinds of large and small bags, all of which were very old-fashioned artificial leather, as well as blue-dyed coarse cloth bags.

"You're finally here, come on!"

Pan Zengmei saw that everyone was coming, and she was helpless and opened the car door.

This woman is Zhou Yun's mother, Wang Lian.

Wang Lianhan didn't care about wiping it, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and finally arrived in the car with a lot of effort.

Wang Xiaocui frowned, gave way to the side, her expression was disdainful, and said, "You are here to see your daughter, why are you like fleeing, and you still have so many bags." ”

"This is the steamed bun I steamed overnight, and the mushroom garlic sauce I made before, this is the chili sauce, this is the spicy cold rabbit I made, and the refined lard here......" Wang Lian opened the package one by one, introducing the things she mentioned, and when she introduced, it was obvious that she could see the strong love on her face, after all, it was not easy to go to Jinling, and these were brought to her daughter.

After the introduction, Wang Lian said to Pan Zengmei again, "Teacher Pan, I made two copies of each, and when the time comes, give Yun'er one and Yanyan one too!"

Wang Lian knew that she was from the countryside, so although she and Pan Zengmei also knew each other because of children, she didn't dare to have a relationship with others, so she could only politely call Teacher Pan, and didn't dare to call Ami, Sister Mei or something like that.

Of course, Pan Zengmei is not a teacher, but when rural people see people in the city who have a bit of status, they like the teacher's shout.

"No, Yanyan shouldn't like to eat these. Pan Zengmei said without being salty, and then drove on the road.

To be honest, Pan Zengmei doesn't treat these things brought by Wang Lian very much, and they are not good things, and they are made by rural people, will they be dirty when they eat.

"This kind of rural handmade food, let's eat less, it has not been hygienic testing, I don't know if it meets the health standards. Ma Rong said leisurely in front.

"Yes, why does this smell so big, Ami, turn on the air conditioner!" Wang Xiaocui shouted.

Wang Lian suddenly looked embarrassed and cramped, and even a little panicked and uncomfortable.

She silently tied those big bags and small bags again, trying not to let Wei'er escape, and then dragged these bags to her side to prevent them from taking up Wang Xiaocui's space too much.

Only then did he shrink into the corner of the back row and say nothing.