The car roared on the highway for two hours, and finally arrived at the Baocheng toll station.

Along the way, Da Zhuang's eyes were always staring at the front, only when he saw that there was a car, no matter what the car, it was a foot on the accelerator and scolding him!

Only when you encounter an opponent who is a little higher or equal, do you glance at the other party through the window and nod. It's a brother dei, just go and scold others!

As for other cars, they leave after the scare, and they don't even give people a look at the taillights.

Fortunately, although the speed was fast, the interior of the car was quiet and smooth.

Lin Tong slept peacefully, but his face was still a little pale, and he once seemed to be asleep. Mo Yifu is not an ordinary person, and it will be fine to lean on someone, but after two hours of leaning, his shoulder is numb. At this time, even if someone saws off his shoulder with a saw, it probably won't hurt.

Da Zhuang occasionally glances in the rearview mirror when he has no car to overtake, and he doesn't feel tired when he sees that the pair of infatuated men and women behind him have been maintaining a single movement. He admired it very much, he would never be able to do it if it was him, so he had to change a few actions.

The car drove into the toll booth, paid the fee, and the group finally came to Baocheng.

Baocheng is slightly larger than the ancient city, but only a little, and these two cities have always been ranked in the bottom two in the province. It's often you who sing and I appear, this year you are the champion, and next year it will definitely be me! Unlike some singing, comedy, dance, masked singing, cross-border comedy, cross-border dance talent shows, the judges of the past few years just couldn't win the championship, do you say you are angry?

Mo Yifu is a native of the ancient city, with incomparable love and attachment to his hometown, and full of resentment towards Baocheng. Either you can sit firmly on the throne of the penultimate champion, but these two cities have to fight back and forth, and in the end, no one can rely on anyone, so they can only fall behind together.

So his sister must have had an iron brain back then, so she would marry in Baocheng, and even bring her mother to take care of the confinement, and he also had to follow to take care of the slightest unhappiness that his mother brought to him because of the unhappiness of taking care of the confinement.

Fortunately, there are friends who can share their worries together, and thinking of this, he glanced at the girl beside him. Beauty is beautiful, but it's too greasy.

It's just that there is such a woman to accompany you to go north and south, and occasionally you can have a companion when you are lonely, which is also quite good~

Autumn in Baocheng is a bit gray, with higher clouds and stronger winds. Unlike the ancient city, the impact of smog is almost non-existent.

"Mom, I'm in Baocheng. Where are you now?"

After asking the address, Mo Yifu and his party went to the destination.

Lin Tong slowly woke up, and his face gradually recovered a lot, maybe because the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was relatively low, Mo Yi was afraid that she would be cold, and still hugged him tightly.

In his opinion, since he wants to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, he must enter the drama and not let others see the flaws. Besides, Lin Tong has no problems, his feelings are very sincere, and he is the one who is prone to problems.

So he thought of a way, that is, to be obedient to Lin Tong in front of his mother, and at most he should be proud at the right time. There are no special requirements for specific standards, and the standard actions between these couples are nothing more.

Even if you get to that point, it shouldn't be too much to rub at the door and not get in, as long as you can stop the precipice~

In other words, young people are not tired of falling in love, and they are fart~

Da Zhuang and the others had already gotten out of the car, and they began to swing in the cold autumn wind, and Mo Yifu and Lin Tong were still holding them in the car. In broad daylight, they looked much hungrier than those men and women who were as wolf as wolves and forty tigers as they were.

"Annoying brother, let's get out of the car, I'm not cold. ”

"Isn't it really cold? Alright then, let's get out of the car first. If you feel that there is still a little bit of cold, we will get in the car again to warm up~"

"Hmm~"

In fact, you can't blame Mo Yifu for suddenly becoming a little man, or whether he has fallen into evil or something. You can think about it, a person who has been a dick for more than 20 years, suddenly has the opportunity to have the ability to engage in a Bai Fumei, in fact, he has succeeded 99%, what's wrong with enjoying the joy of love?

He was also very sad and embarrassed when he saw Da Zhuang and others swinging in the autumn wind, but his girlfriend still felt cold, could he hug him for a while?

Therefore, he felt that Da Zhuang and others were understandable.

Seeing that the two finally got out of the car, everyone hurriedly gathered.

"Annoying, are you sure the person is inside? are we going to kill them directly, or are we going to snipe each other from the outside?"

Mo Yifu glanced at Da Zhuang, and then at Lin Tong, both of them were looking at him, and gradually understood and began to correct a mentality: this time he came out with him as the center, and whatever he said was what he said.

"Da Zhuang, relax. We haven't seen any strong winds and waves, we are not afraid of ghosts in the east and west districts, can we still be afraid of a babbling brother-in-law doing things? No matter how dare he be, I will let my sister divorce him. It's terrible, dare to bully my sister and my mother, and call me from the ancient city to bully me on the spot? I've never experienced such a fun thing, it's interesting! When I go in, none of you will stop me, see if I don't kill him~"

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Yifu confided the hidden feelings on the phone, and everyone understood that there was indeed a secret, but this was interesting and more exciting!

"If it's annoying, you can rest assured. We all listen to you, if you say kill him, we will get him! If you say kill him, we will watch you kill him!"

Da Zhuang took the lead and made a gesture, and the others thought so. Only Lin Tong showed fierceness in his eyes, clenching his small fists, and it seemed that he wanted to go into battle in person.

Mo Yifu saw that everyone's spirit was inspired, and he was very satisfied. This time, I must let Baocheng's brother-in-law see how the people of the ancient city are reasonable.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, everyone came to the downstairs of a community hungry.

The overall color of the building is golden yellow, and the top of the building has two peacock horns, which stab diagonally towards the sky. The community is relatively new and high-end, with a guard access control house number, and many private cars and public cars parked downstairs.

When their car came in, the doorman didn't stop, probably because they were busy eating at noon and didn't want to get into trouble.

After parking the car, Mo Yifu took Lin Tong and Da Zhuang up by elevator.

Room 1207.

The family was busy cooking, and her son came to see her from the ancient city, which was of great significance. Zhang Aihua wore an apron and stir-fried vegetables and soup around the liquefied stove, with a smile on his face. Her daughter is also Mo Yifu's sister, Mo Yiqian is wearing dark pajamas and holding a babbling and crying child, trying to squeeze out a smile on her face and coaxing, but the effect is not good.

There was a man sitting on the couch, who should be thirty years old. The hair on the top of the head is getting thinner, the bags under the eyes are getting deeper, and most importantly, the temper is getting more and more irritable.

Wang Ming frowned, looked at the busy women in the kitchen from time to time, and gently shook off the cigarette ash in his hand.

The bullets were not missed, all the cigarette ash fell to the ground, and the ashtray on the table was empty~

"Xiaoqian, is the meal ready? I'm hungry! I used to eat at half past eleven, why do I change the time as soon as I get annoyed? In the afternoon, I have to go to see Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhou, and the time is very tight......

Mo Yiqian held the child and wanted to feed some milk to soothe her several times, but she was a little hesitant when she remembered her husband's previous words.

"What's the use of breast milk, you see how many of those female stars are breastfeeding themselves, they will be deformed, and they are not good-looking...... The child is still young, he doesn't understand anything, and it's okay to eat milk powder! Our family is not generous, so it is better to go out early to work early!"

Every time she just wants to argue a few words, the experts in the school park are advocating breastfeeding until the age of two.,Her husband's slap beckoned.,Several times in front of the mother.,More often in front of the child.。 The child is still young and does not understand anything. Mom understood.

Wang Ming was not like this before, when he fell in love, he was also called "Xiao Tiantian, Xiao Qianqian", and when he got married, he slowly changed his taste, which is a bit like a testament to the story of "The Siege".

The firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea at home have to be carefully calculated, and all the money is spent on this 138-square-meter house, and the down payment is paid, and the final payment is still so much.

He worked so hard, how could he have the energy to accompany her to see the stars, the moon and the monkeys. He gets up early every day and runs the business greedily, just to get to know one more boss and sell a little more compound fertilizer that he represents.

It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, no matter what brand he represents, that brand always turns yellow quickly. It's not a micro-business, and the fakes have been caught up by him!

In addition, having children makes life even more stressful. In order to make more money, he ran business during the day and business at night, and finally met a few bosses with very strong backgrounds and strength, that is, the above generals.

Recently, he has studied and analyzed products with these presidents, rolled out sales channels, opened up the market in Baocheng, and more and more KTV nightclubs, saunas, massage parlors, and even barber shops on the street have begun to use their products - kidney pills. As long as one, it can last for half an hour, and so on, until dawn.

There have never been customer complaints about the quality of the products, and more and more merchants have begun to contact them, and a beautiful and majestic business empire that has been passed down for a hundred years is slowly taking shape.

But at this time, Mr. Zhang, the second boss of the empire, suddenly disappeared. The phone does not answer the WeChat and does not reply, and the residence is empty, it is a large villa of more than 500 square meters, and you don't want to say it. It's so generous~

Then No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5 all disappeared one after another, and so many big villas were empty. Sure enough, they are all generous people~

As the No. 1 CEO, Wang Ming began to feel melancholy, although the other presidents had something to leave temporarily, and the business rolled out by the group could not be stopped. The world is changing so fast that it's easy for others to spot business opportunities and hit the huge market they've built.

Therefore, he had to hurry up to eat, embark on the road to find other generals, and influence them with sincerity, so as to prop up this commercial giant ship together......

Mo Yiqian watched her man scratch his ears and cheeks and was so hungry that he couldn't do it, so he filled a bowl of beef soup and asked him to pad it first.

Zhang Aihua turned around and looked at her daughter, but did not stop her. Women, marry a chicken and a dog and marry a dog, and if your life is not good, you can only admit it. It's just that I pity my little grandson, who is still so young.

The soup is still boiling, and the dishes are ready.

Wang Ming drank a bowl of hot soup, leaned back on the sofa with satisfaction, stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, sometimes smiling and sometimes melancholy, only then there was a little bit of the look of a frog prince.

Ding dong~

When the doorbell rang, Zhang Aihua was the first to hear it and ran over.

Seeing his son Mo Yifu looking around at the door, he pulled him over and hugged him in his arms.

"My son, you're here, come and save your nephew~"