After asking, she stretched and said, "Boy, you are so fast, it takes more than a day for one person to disassemble the car." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ…… I'm sorry, I didn't do you a little favor today? I'm also tired today, and I gave four customers a New Year's greeting. No, I have to take a shower, you are not allowed to come up and peek, I was watched by you last time. ”

Looking at her curling back, Meng Wentian shook her head with a smile, not knowing if she was admonishing herself or reminding herself to go up and take a peek. Seeing her go away, he picked up his phone again and made a call to Bao Daifei.

After receiving a call from Meng Wentian, although Bao Daifei was in a meeting, he immediately walked out of the conference room and readily agreed to send someone to drive a local car without a police sign tomorrow morning, and let the driver drive back when the car is finished.

hung up his phone, Meng Wentian called Meng Zhixin again and said, but he didn't tell his cousin who was grateful that the car belonged to the police station, for fear that he would think too much.

Meng Wentian, who was idle, thought of his parents again, thought of his father who had appendicitis surgery, and didn't know how his wound recovered after the operation. Until now, he didn't doubt his mother's words, and he didn't worry too much.

In fact, it was useless for him to worry because his parents didn't have a mobile phone, so they had to use the pay phone to call, and he couldn't get there.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, Meng Wentian got up at six o'clock in the morning to exercise as usual, and played the Hongluo boxing that his grandfather taught him. After exercising, taking a cold shower and washing up, he drove Guo Qiulan out of the auto repair shop.

When he drove to his house, it was just seven o'clock, and his cousin Meng Zhixin was already standing downstairs waiting for him.

Seeing him, Meng Zhixin was very happy, hurriedly opened the car door and sat in the passenger cab, and said happily: "This car is really beautiful." Your boss, your peace of mind will leave it to you?"

Without waiting for Meng Wentian to answer, he said again: "Let's go to breakfast first, and after breakfast, you drive this car to do makeup." …… By the way, do you have a driver's license......? In case of traffic police inspection, it is troublesome. ”

"It's okay!" Meng Wentian knew that the traffic police would not do such a thing that would ruin the scenery during the Spring Festival, and his own driving skills would never be said. Besides, this car belongs to Guo Qiulan, and she doesn't want her car to be driven by others. He comforted Meng Zhixin and said, "Don't worry, if there is really a police check, I will find someone to help." ”

In this era, as long as you have the ability to ask the police for help, it is definitely a thing worth showing off, so after Meng Zhixin heard it, his eyes were full of stars, and he was full of admiration for him.

Looking at his demeanor, Meng Wentian said in his heart: If you knew that there would be a car sent by Deputy Director Bao today, I don't know what you would think, hehe.

Meng Zhixin: A small restaurant in front of them was all-inclusive by Meng Zhixin, and all relatives and friends from the Meng family who didn't have breakfast could eat here. When Meng Wentian entered, he saw many of his relatives, such as his cousin and their two children, Meng Weiwei, a thirteen-year-old girl, and Meng Zhihua, an eight-year-old child. There are also two of his sisters-in-law, and a few neighbors around.

Meng Wentian greeted them one by one.

Seeing Meng Wentian's luxury car, these relatives asked and discussed enthusiastically, Meng Wentian had to answer a few more perfunctory words, and then teased Meng Zhihua, a little kid, to divert everyone's attention.

However, Meng Wentian miscalculated. The last thing he should do is tease the little kid.

At the beginning, this eight-year-old kid still looked shy, didn't talk much, asked two sentences and answered one sentence, especially when asked about his academic performance, but cherished words like gold, and when asked about his language results, he replied "just like that". When asked about his math scores, he replied "about the same as Chinese", and when asked about his English scores, he answered "average......

Meng Wentian didn't expect this little fart to be proficient in diplomacy at a young age, and he couldn't help but feel happy, so he jokingly asked him if he was in love with a female classmate in the class, and the little kid first replied in the affirmative, saying that he didn't like any girl in the class, none of them were beautiful.

After Meng Wentian laughed at him for bragging, this little thing also asked Meng Wentian seriously: "Brother Wentian, were you raised by your female boss?" My mother said yes, otherwise how could you make so much money as a high school student. ”

When he said this, his voice was not loud, but the restaurant was small, except for the owner who was busy cutting the noodles, he didn't hear it, everyone else listened to it, and they all showed shocked and curious expressions.

It's just that some people dodge their eyes and deliberately don't look at Meng Wentian, and some continue to eat noodles as if they are fine, but Meng Zhihua's mother, that is, Meng Wentian's aunt, was anxious, and quickly rushed over and hugged Meng Zhihua, slapped him in the ass, and yelled: "I told you to talk nonsense, when did the old lady say these nonsense?"

If you are an adult, you may immediately say that you heard it wrong, or that you heard from someone else, and then apologize to cover the embarrassment. But where does an eight-year-old child have so many crooked intestines? I don't understand my mother's embarrassment.

Seeing that his mother doubted his character and said that he was lying, Meng Zhihua immediately clarified himself loudly and argued: "Mom, you are lying! You just said it, you said it yesterday, and you also said it when Brother Wen Tian drove in just now." You said that if it weren't for Brother Wen Tian's being raised by the female boss, how could he be allowed to drive such a good car, how could he be willing to ......"

Eight-year-olds have a good memory, and it's easy to repeat what their parents say.

As a result, two more slaps fell on the little bout's buttocks, and they were two strong slaps, which made the little fart scream, and he no longer dared to defend himself, just crying vigorously.

Aunt Xiaotang muttered while holding her son away: "People are rich, why should I say?

Well, that's obviously a complaint.

Meng Wentian heard that Aunt Xiaotang was complaining, but he didn't know why she was complaining, and he was a little inexplicable in his heart.

He didn't know that the reason why Aunt Tang complained was because she was angry that Meng Wentian took 3,000 yuan to drink today's wedding wine and covered her as an uncle and aunt. She didn't want to grit her teeth and add some money to make up to 3,000 yuan to save her face, but she was dissatisfied with Meng Wentian's family. Saying that they are dying to save face and suffer crimes, and their families obviously owe huge debts, but they take so much money to drink, which is really a swollen face and a fat man.

She didn't know if Meng Wentian really wanted to help her aunt and uncle's family, and wanted to repay the love she owed to their family in her previous life, but she didn't want her older aunt and uncle to be worried because of the poor money to marry her daughter-in-law.

Seeing that Aunt Xiaotang and other relatives had an unclear grudge against him, Meng Wentian was very depressed. He finished the bowl of noodles in front of him in a few clicks, smiled at everyone, and walked out.

He thought that his relatives were suspicious of driving a luxury car.

He can't explain this kind of thing, and he can't explain it, and the more he explains, the more curious it will arouse the curiosity of others, after all, what happened to him is so miraculous that who will believe that he is reborn? Who doesn't doubt that he has suddenly mastered superb car repair skills and made money for it?

Besides, he doesn't want to say it, this is his secret, even if he has been tortured, he won't say it, not to mention that these relatives may not have much malice, many of them are just blind guesses because they don't understand, and they won't lose a piece of their own flesh in this kind of discussion, is it necessary to refute it?

No, his cousin Meng Weiwei came over and said apologetically: "Brother Wen Tian, don't worry, my parents are talking nonsense." I believe that you are not, and if you can drive, it means that you have real skills. ”

This made Meng Wentian very surprised, looking at the thirteen-year-old girl in front of him in disbelief, and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhi, did he arrange for you to pick up your relatives?"

The little girl didn't expect Meng Wentian to say anything about herself at all, so she nodded a little flusteredly, "Hmm." My dad arranged for me to pick up my relatives, as well as Sister Niuniu. ”

Her father is Meng Wentian's cousin and Meng Zhixin's own uncle, who is the head of this wedding, and he arranges all the big and small things.

The Niuniu in Weiwei's mouth is the daughter of Meng Wentian's aunt, who lives upstairs in Meng Wentian's house. My aunt's family also has two children, but both of them are girls, the eldest is twenty-one years old, and she is married and has a family. The youngest one is only fifteen years old, two years older than Meng Weiwei, and his nickname is Niuniu.

Meng Wentian smiled: "Okay, wait for the two of you to take my car." ”

These pick-ups take a car when they go, and when they come back, they can only take a rented van, and the car has to be left to the woman's guests.

Meng Weiwei is a child after all, looking at the beautiful red high-end car, she said happily: "Great, I'll go and call Sister Niuniu to come down now." ”

Not long after, the car sent by Bao Daifei also arrived.

After receiving a call from Bao Daifei, Meng Wentian walked over to say hello to the car driver according to the license plate he said.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked honest and honest, not like a policeman at all. Meng Wentian didn't think much about it, so he gave the driver a pack of cigarettes from Meng Zhixin's pocket, said thank you, asked him if he had breakfast, and introduced him to the master's family, who arranged for him to pick up his relatives.

Soon, Meng Zhixin came over and asked Meng Wentian to drive the car to the wedding company, and they would dress up the car he drove.

The county seat is not big, and the wedding company is not far from Meng Zhixin's home, just a few minutes.

Two young female employees of this company came over to ask Meng Wentian some questions, mainly asking the owner what taboos they had when decorating the wedding car, and telling Meng Wentian about their plan to dress up the wedding car.

Meng Wentian listened to their plan and knew that Guo Qiulan's car would not be damaged, so he agreed, letting them rest assured that they would dress up.

The wedding company is a small company that has only just opened, and it lacks experience and materials, and there is no skill at all when it comes to makeup, which is to hang a few colored balls next to the car, a few roses on the door handle, double happiness on the windshield, and then the team number plate, and a little more luxurious is to paste flower baskets, male and female puppets on the hood.