Zhang Dongjun walked quickly to the back of Ning Zhiyun's car, opened the trunk, and put the luggage in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then opened the car door and let Ning Zhiyun sit in the co-pilot.

He didn't dare to drive for a female driver, ordinary women got on the highway and drove more fiercely than men, Zhang Dongjun had to consider the safety of the lives of the two.

Zhang Dongjun's hometown is in Tianhai City, which is a relatively prosperous city not far from Kyoto.

But whether the city is prosperous or not has nothing to do with him, who lets his family live in the countryside.

With beautiful women along the way, the drive of several hours was not boring at all.

The village was connected to the road, and it didn't take long to get off the highway to the entrance of the village. Since they are all new villages now, and the standard of living has generally improved, when a brand-new Audi A6 drove into the village, the people in the village did not pay much attention, after all, a car is not unusual.

If there was an Audi car in the village ten years ago, at least half of the village would have come out to watch.

Zhang Dongjun slowly drove the car to the door of his house, and after parking the car, he smiled and said to Ning Zhiyun on the side: "This is my home, it's a little shabby, I hope you don't dislike it." It's not as good as in the city, but the air in the countryside is pretty good. ”

Zhang Dongjun's home is a three-room tiled house made of red bricks, and the outer part of the house is slightly dilapidated with a courtyard wall. However, there are a few evergreen trees planted outside the wall, and the branches and leaves of the trees are still very green at this time, with gray courtyard walls and green tiles, which also has some artistic conception.

At this time, a few chickens ran out of the gate, "cluck, cluck", which added to the vitality.

Looking at everything in front of her, Ning Zhiyun was not disgusted, but said with a yearning face: "Actually, I like rural life a lot, and your home is quite good." ”

After speaking, Ning Zhiyun opened the car door and got out of the car, taking a deep breath.

Zhang Dongjun unbuckled his seat belt and walked down, opened the trunk, and took out the gift he bought for his parents from the compartment.

"Let's go inside. ”

Ning Zhiyun hurriedly took out the mirror from the small bag and sorted out her makeup, and said a little nervously: "Zhang Dongjun, your parents won't dislike me, right?"

Zhang Dongjun said with a smile: "I brought such a beautiful beauty home, and they were too late to be happy, how could they not like it." Let's go, let's go in!"

Ning Zhiyun nodded, helped Zhang Dongjun get something, and walked in behind him.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Zhang Dongjun shouted directly inside as soon as he entered the courtyard.

As it was almost noon, Zhang Dongjun's mother Yang Qinhui was busy in the kitchen, and hurriedly walked out when she heard her son's voice.

"Son, can you go back to ......" Halfway through the words, Yang Qinhui saw that there was a beautiful girl next to her son, and walked over directly with a smile.

"Son, who is this?"

Zhang Dongjun looked at Ning Zhiyun, leaned into his mother's ear and whispered, "It's your future daughter-in-law." ”

When Yang Qinhui heard this, she was overjoyed, and directly put Zhang Dongjun aside, and took Ning Zhiyun's hand affectionately and said:

"Girl, what's your name? ”

Ning Zhiyun said with a smile: "Auntie, my name is Ning Zhiyun. It's Zhang Dongjun's ...... Friend. My family lives in Kyoto. ”

"Mom, let's go into the house and talk, you see we're all carrying things in our hands. These are all gifts that Zhiyun prepared for you and my dad. Zhang Dongjun knew that his mother was about to start asking long and short questions, so he hurriedly interjected and relieved Ning Zhiyun.

"Xiao Ning, come here, what else to buy. Come on, come on, come in, come in. Yang Qinhui took Ning Zhiyun's hand and walked towards the house.

As he walked, he shouted into the house: "Old man, come out quickly, my son is back with his girlfriend!"

Ning Zhiyun was a little embarrassed when she heard Yang Qinhui say this, and a touch of blush quietly stained her cheeks red. However, as a modern working woman, she still showed a better side and followed her generously. And Zhang Dongjun was secretly having fun in the back.

Although the appearance of Zhang Dongjun's home is not very beautiful, the interior decoration is still in the past, and the most important thing is that it is clean and tidy, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Zhang Dongjun's father, Zhang Hua, was sitting in the hall watching TV, and when he saw his son coming back, he roared directly: "Little rabbit, do you still know to come back?"

Yang Qinhui glared at Zhang Hua: "You dead old man, can you speak quietly? There is still a guest here." ”

When Zhang Hua heard that there were still guests, he hurriedly got up. When I saw Ning Zhiyun, my face smiled. patted Zhang Dongjun, changed the conversation, and said, "You kid is okay!"

Zhang Dongjun put aside the gifts he bought and sat on the sofa in the hall with Ning Zhiyun.

"Son, today your second uncle took your cousin from the provincial capital to the house for dinner, you came back just in time, you can have a drink with them when the time comes. Zhang Hua leaned back on the sofa and said.

And Yang Qinhui took Ning Zhiyun's hand and chatted on the side.

"Second uncle, I haven't seen him for almost five or six years. Why did you suddenly come back to see you this time?" Zhang Dongjun asked suspiciously.

Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Your second uncle has done some business in the provincial capital, and now he is the big boss." I'm going to talk to him this time, and let you go and do things under him. ”

"Why am I going to work under him? I have a job now. Zhang Dongjun actually has no good impression of this second uncle, and since he made a small fortune in the provincial capital, he has cut off contact with these poor relatives at home.

While a few people were chatting, the sound of a car horn came into the house.

"It's time for your second uncle to come back. Zhang Hua and Yang Qinhui quickly stood up and walked out of the room, smiling and greeting them.

Zhang Dongjun also walked out of the house with Ning Zhiyun, only to see a black Mercedes-Benz business car parked in front of the door.

The car door slowly opened, and two people walked down from the car, one with a fat head and big ears, and a fat waist and fat body was Zhang Dongjun's second uncle. A young man with yellow hair and bells and whistles next to him is probably his cousin Zhang Ming.

"Oh, big brother, your house is still the same, can you still live in it?" It was Zhang Dongjun's second uncle, Zhang Xia, who spoke.

When Zhang Dongjun heard his second uncle's words, his face changed, and he thought to himself: "What kind of tyrant are you pretending, you didn't live in this house a few years ago." ”

Zhang Hua smiled a little embarrassed: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, let's have a good drink later." This is Xiao Ming, he's grown so tall!"

The Xiao Ming in Zhang Hua's mouth is Zhang Dongjun's cousin, Zhang Ming.

"Hurry up and call uncle!" Zhang Xia saw that his son was silent, and pulled his clothes.

Zhang Ming then reluctantly called out "Uncle!" and kept silent.

Zhang Xia saw Zhang Dongjun and Ning Zhiyun standing in the distance, and said with a smile: "The eldest nephew is really getting more and more human, is it the niece and daughter-in-law next to this?"

“.…..” Zhang Dongjun was very unhappy when he heard his second uncle say this. If he wasn't his elder, he would definitely turn on the spit mode and squirt violently.

In fact, there is another reason why Zhang Dongjun is angry, that is, the cousin Zhang Ming next to him looked at Ning Zhiyun's eyes, with the desire of Chiguoguo, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

has thoughts about his sister-in-law, either scum or scum.

Although there is a saying that good food is not enough to make dumplings, and fun is not to sister-in-law, but it is not okay to put your mind on Zhang Dongjun's head. (To be continued.) )