There are many hills and mountains in southwest Zhejiang, and Yushan Town, where Chen Song's hometown is located, is even more in the mountains, so that the SUV can still walk steadily all the way on the mountain road, which is enough to prove that Zhang Zhiduo does have good driving skills.

Chen Song would never dare to drive on such a mountain road, he would also be able to act majestically on the flat No. 1 Highway, if he returned to his hometown to drive, the license plate had to be changed, and the beginning of Zhejiang B was changed to vegetable B.

The time has entered April, and the mountainous areas in southwest Zhejiang have seen green early, and the scenery is not as good as summer and autumn, but there is also a style.

Opening the window and enjoying the spring breeze, Chen Song couldn't help but sigh: "It's still beautiful in my hometown." ”

This is not his emotion in pretending to be compared, the scenery of southwest Zhejiang is famous in the whole Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, the four seasons are distinct but there is no heat in summer, snow is abundant in winter, spring flowers are late, the autumn moon hangs high, and any season has a unique taste.

After the car drove into Yushan Town, it was Chenjiagouzi along the road for another two kilometers, at this time the mountain was twilight, and the faint mountain fog drifted between the villages and towns, making the road even more difficult to walk.

When they reached the entrance of the village, it was not just fog wafting in the air, but thick smoke coming out of an old house at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Zhiduo suddenly perked up, slammed on the brakes and said: "It's a fire, go, put out the fire quickly!"

As soon as Chen Song jumped out of the car, he heard a howl: "Brother Worisong, are you back?"

He doesn't need to look at people, he knows who it is, this is his best partner in the village, Lu Dapeng.

Lu Dapeng ran over from the side of the road, Chen Song didn't care about catching up with him, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on here? Whose house is burning?"

"In the old house of the sixth uncle's family, a few children in the village took the firecrackers that Qingming wanted to use to blow up the old house, but there was hay in it, and the house was set on fire. ”

"This bear child, owe a beating!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire. Zhang Zhiduo said anxiously.

Lu Dapeng waved his hand and said: "The fire has been extinguished, this will just be some smoke, and it will be fine." ”

Since there was no need to put out the fire, Chen Song arrived at the entrance of the village again, and Zhang Zhiduo planned to go back.

Chen Song grabbed him and wanted to invite him to dinner, Zhang Zhiduo waved his hand and said: "We will have a party tomorrow, and we will eat together when the time comes, I will go back first, or it will be too late and there will be mountain fog, so it will be difficult to walk." ”

With this in mind, Chen Song dragged down the two suitcases, then took out a cigarette, a bottle of whiskey and a cardboard box and put it back in the car, saying, "This is a gift for you, it's worthless......"

"You don't come. Zhang Zhiduo reached out and took the thing and wanted to put it back.

Chen Song grabbed him and said, "Squad leader, I really didn't bring you any good things, they are all worthless specialties, specially brought to you, if you don't accept them, then I won't be able to look for you for anything in the future." ”

"If you're like this, I'll never pull you again. Zhang Zhiduo couldn't shake off his hand when he tried his best, so he added stupidly, "It's okay to practice your hands." ”

Chen Song said: "This is not the fare for you, this is to thank you for covering me in high school, do you remember that in the second year of high school, we played basketball with Class 5......"

He had to dig out the old accounts of his high school life, and Zhang Zhiduo scratched his head and accepted things.

As a result, he opened the box and looked anxious: "This is caviar, right? Oh, so many dry goods? What is this? Deep-sea fish oil? No, no, this thing is expensive, I can't ......accept it."

Chen Song forced him into the car, and then guarded him to call his father: "My dad will come over immediately, if you don't leave again, then just wait to stay here for dinner tonight, my dad will definitely not let you go." ”

Hearing him say this, Zhang Zhiduo drove away.

Chen Song made a call, but it was not answered for a long time.

Lu Dapeng beckoned to him: "Brother Song, hurry up to my side, you are a downwind there, and you are not afraid of choking into Shabi?"

Chen Song walked quickly to his side, and then a figure appeared in the smoke in a blur.

Seeing this, he smiled and said, "There are really people who are not afraid of choking, look at which Shabi is that? The smoke is so big that he dares to rush ......."

"It seems, it seems to be your father?" Lu Dapeng said after taking a closer look.

Through the smoke, a tall and sturdy cropper with a wrinkled face walked out, Chen Song was stunned, it was really his father Chen Daren!

When he came out of the smoke and saw his son, Chen Daren's eyes suddenly turned red: "Xiao Song, I saw that you called me and knew that you were back, haha, you came back very quickly." ”

Looking at his father's scarlet eyes and listening to the familiar laughter, Chen Song was moved, he held his father's hand and choked up: "Dad, your son is back." ”

Chen Daren looked at him in surprise and said, "It's good to come back, why are you crying? ”

This was a bit annoying, and Chen Song said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't your son moved? What kind of tough guy are you pretending, your eyes are red!"

Chen Daren blinked vigorously and said, "I'm choking on smoke!"

Lu Dapeng sneered: "Brother Song, my eyes are also red, this smoke is indeed quite choking." ”

"Get out!"

On the way back, Chen Song had nothing to say: "Dad, I called you just now, why didn't you answer?"

Chen Daren snorted: "Didn't you just tell me about the village? I can guess, why take it? It's a waste of money." ”

"How many cents can a phone call waste?"

Chen Daren pouted and said: "You young people are like this, eating and opening your mouth to open your mouth, how much money can you earn a month now?

Chen Song smiled slightly and said, "If I tell you that my son is now worth hundreds of millions, and it is easy to reach tens of millions a month, Dad, what will you do?"

"What will I do? I will send you to the provincial psychiatric hospital for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late to be treated." ”

Chen Song stomped his feet, too lazy to speak.

On the way back, I met a few people from the village, and when I saw him dragging a suitcase, they greeted him one after another: "Ah, Songzi? Are you back?

Chen Song handed the Marlboro prepared in advance to his father, and Comrade Chen Daren smoked in a low-key manner: "I just came back, and I arrived at the entrance of the village in his classmate's car. ”

This made Chen Song quite surprised: "Dad, why are you so low-key?"

Chen Daren glanced at him and said, "You don't even have a daughter-in-law, what do I have to be high-profile in the village?"

Chen Song said embarrassedly: "Aren't I busy with my career?"

Chen Daren snorted and said: "Busy with a fart career, let me tell you that if you don't hurry up to find a daughter-in-law outside, then I'll go back and find a matchmaker to get you an arranged marriage!"

Chen Song said: "There is such a good thing, Dad, you really love me, then you can take care of it." ”

Chen Daren was choked by these words, and when he was about to reach the door, he scolded angrily: "There is no interest, you are really a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water!"

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