Ling Anqi's face turned red suddenly, and then nodded, agreeing with Song Baojun's words.

"It's really hard for you today, and I have to let you follow me for the next period of time, and I have to go to Xianhe City tomorrow to go to my grandmother's house for the New Year, if you follow me, I'm afraid you won't be able to spend the New Year at home this year, will your parents be unhappy?" Song Baojun looked at Ling Anqi and asked.

Ling Anqi shook her head and said with certainty: "No, my parents wish I could repay my husband as a bodyguard, my husband has helped my family too much, if it weren't for my husband, I might not be able to read now." ”

If she hadn't met Song Baojun at the beginning, it would definitely be a different situation now, where can it be the same as now, Song Baojun gave her a salary of tens of thousands every month, and let her family live in a good house, and her parents were also promoted in the workplace, and now their family can be said to be extremely happy.

"You've helped me a lot, too." Song Baojun said with a smile.

"Oh yes, sir, even my parents want to get you a statue and put it at home with the God of Wealth, let me ask Mr. your opinion, what do you think, sir?"

"I don't think it's good, so let's stop doing it." Song Baojun immediately refused in a cold sweat.

I'm not dead yet, what are you doing with a statue? Besides, they can worship God and ask for this and that, and worship themselves for a fart.

Ling Anqi suddenly showed a little regret and nodded to show that she knew.

Song Baojun asked Ling Anqi to drive him to the mall again, and bought the gifts that his mother told him again, and the gifts he bought before were all lost on the overpass, and he was dragged away by the rat group before he could take them.

After buying the gifts, Song Baojun went home directly, this time it would take a week to go to Xianhe City, and Song Baojun had to prepare a change of clothes and the like.

As soon as the two days passed, the family was called up by Wu Guifang, who was eager to return home, and after breakfast, everyone took the car directly to the train station.

It is only a forty-minute journey from Chazhou to Xianhe City by high-speed train, and everyone will arrive at the station after eating melon seeds for a while after getting on the train.

When the car entered the station and stopped, everyone got off the train one after another, and Wu Guifang praised as soon as he got off the train: "I heard that the Xianhe City Railway Station has changed the year before last, and it is really magnificent, and it is too far from the old station before." ”

"Indeed, the last time I came back, Ah Jun was only as high as my calf, and I would wet the bed when I slept at night, and so many years have passed in the blink of an eye." Song Shixian also nodded, looking quite emotional.

Hearing Song Shixian say that Song Baojun would wet the bed, Han Ruoyi and Song Jingtong next to him immediately burst into laughter.

Especially Song Jingtong, tears of laughter were about to flow out, grabbed Song Baojun's arm and asked with a laugh: "Brother, you won't wet the bed now, right?" ”

"You owe a beating, huh? Dare to laugh at your brother. Song Baojun grabbed this girl and slapped her on the buttocks, a little annoyed and angry.

Song Jingtong was suddenly slapped by Song Baojun and screamed, and hurriedly ran to his father's side and hugged his father's arm and said aggrievedly: "Brother, he bullied me, Dad, you beat him." ”

It is said that his daughter was her father's lover in her previous life, and Song Shixian naturally wanted to pamper her daughter, so she immediately raised her eyebrows at Song Baojun and said, "How old is it, and you still bully your sister?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you? ”

One thing descends one thing, Song Baojun can only smile, and then glances at Song Jingtong with threatening eyes, thinking that next time she must take good care of this girl, otherwise she will be really lawless.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, get ready to take the bus, it will take half an hour to get to your grandfather's house." Wu Guifang walked out of the station with everyone, and then took the bus to go home.

Song Baojun frowned slightly, thinking that his family hadn't been here for so many years, so he might as well send someone to pick it up.

It's just that he can't say this kind of thing, so as not to make his mother feel unhappy and embarrassed.

One is her mother's family, the other is her own family, she is the most difficult person to be caught in the middle, Song Baojun also knows this, so she can endure it.

After taking the bus for half an hour, I got off the bus and walked for about ten minutes before I arrived at my destination, which was the community where Song Baojun's grandfather lived.

Entering the community, walking inside until he walked in front of a villa, Wu Guifang stopped, took out his mobile phone, looked at the address on the text message, and then looked at the house number, only to make sure that he had not made a mistake, and then ran to ring the doorbell.

"Ding-dong."

The doorbell rang, and soon someone came running to push the door open, and it was a girl who looked to be about twenty years old, and she was quite handsome.

When she saw Song Baojun's family standing outside the door, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she asked indifferently, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Her question made Wu Guifang, who was standing at the front, a little embarrassed, but fortunately, she quickly got used to it, and said with a smile: "You are Xiangxiang, right?" I'm your aunt Wu Guifang, and I'm back today to accompany you for the New Year. ”

"Oh, it turned out that my aunt was here, I thought someone else was looking for the wrong person, you guys come in." Wu Xiangxiang opened the door with a sigh, then pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "Remember to change your shoes, otherwise grandma will be angry if the floor is dirty." ”

After speaking, she didn't help Song Baojun's family with slippers or anything like that, turned around and ran back to the living room of the villa and shouted: "Grandma, grandpa, aunt, they are here." ”

When Song Baojun and the others changed their slippers, a few people came out of the house, an old man and an old lady, followed by a few middle-aged people.

Seeing these people, Wu Guifang's eyes immediately turned red, and she looked at the two old men and shouted, "Dad, Mom." ”

"Well, it's good to be back." The old man is Song Baojun's grandfather Wu Dapeng, and the old lady next to him is Song Baojun's grandfather Li Guixiang.

The two middle-aged men standing in the back were Song Baojun's uncle Wu Jingzhong and second uncle Wu Baoguo.

Grandfather Wu Dapeng had no education, and they were relatively special in that era, and they were named patriotic army building and the like, so they took the two brothers as loyal to the country.

Li Guixiang was much more affectionate than Wu Dapeng to his daughter's family, and when he came over, he held the hands of several juniors of Song Baojun and asked for warmth, which made Song Baojun feel more comfortable.

A few people changed their slippers and walked into the house, and while walking, Wu Guifang introduced Song Baojun and a few others: "Hello, this is your eldest uncle and second uncle." ”

"Hello uncle and second uncle." Song Baojun and his two younger sisters hurriedly took the initiative to say hello.

"Good boy." Wu Jingzhong smiled, looked at Song Baojun and praised: "He looks like a talent, just like your father, and his two younger sisters are also good-looking." ”

The second uncle Wu Baoguo nodded without greetings, but walked to the living room and sat on the sofa and began to drink tea and watch the news on TV.

Everyone sat back on the sofa, but it was a large family.

In addition to Song Baojun and his two younger sisters, there were three young people, two men and one girl.

Among them, the tall young man is called Wu Feilong, who is Wu Jingzhong's eldest son, and the girl named Wu Xiangxiang is Wu Jingzhong's youngest daughter.

The second uncle Wu Baoguo has an only son named Wu Ruoyu, who looks quite gloomy wearing a pair of glasses, sitting in the corner holding a mobile phone, and he didn't raise his eyelids when he saw Song Baojun's family coming, let alone say hello.

"Mom and Dad, I brought you some gifts, and some of the gifts here are for my brother and Xiangxiang." Wu Guifang took the gift and put it on the table.

"You too, what do you bring home as a gift? It's so much of a sight, I'm glad you're back. The old lady sat next to Wu Guifang and took Wu Guifang's hand, and her old face turned into a ball of flowers with a smile.

"Yes, you have to carry it after sitting in the car for so long, sister, you are not too tired, your family conditions are not well-off, isn't it a waste of money to buy so much?" Wu Jingzhong also echoed.

"It's much better now, and it doesn't cost much." Wu Guifang hurriedly stopped saying that he didn't spend much money, and then looked at his father and asked, "Dad, are you okay now?" ”

Wu Dapeng nodded, smiled and said, "It's okay, it's definitely no problem to live for seven or eight years." ”

"Grandpa can live for twenty or thirty years, these are only three generations in the same house, and grandpa has to take care of his great-grandson." Wu Feilong, who was sitting on the side, immediately said with a smile.

"Then why don't you bring your girlfriend back in a hurry? Get married and have a baby early, and help our old Wu family spread out and pass on the lineage? The fourth generation will depend on you and Ruoyu. Wu Baoguo couldn't help but joke.

As soon as he said this, Song Baojun next to him frowned slightly and quickly let go, just laughing.

Old Wu family, isn't this word just for outsiders surnamed Song? Fortunately, Song Baojun was mentally prepared before he came, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's not a family, it's not a family, this sentence is not a casual statement.

"You should all work hard, you are all so adults, we have already started a family and become fathers when we are so old." Wu Dapeng smiled comfortably, then looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Ah Jun is still in college now, right?" Got a girlfriend? ”

"There you have it." Song Baojun hurriedly replied.

"It's a good thing to have a girlfriend, don't delay your studies, Jingtong is still young now, don't talk about boyfriends." Wu Dapeng muttered a few words, and then pulled Wu Guifang and Song Shixian to start asking this and that.

A group of elders chatted and suddenly proposed to play mahjong, and then pulled a table out, sat on the side and started playing cards, so Song Baojun was left with a few juniors sitting on the sofa and staring.

Song Jingtong and Han Ruoyi were taken upstairs by the old lady, saying that they would clean up the room for the two of them and have a good chat with them by the way.

Song Baojun, who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed a handful of pistachios from the table, and kept peeling the shell and stuffing the flesh into his mouth.

"That cousin, I heard that you are studying at the Tea University? Academically good, right? Wu Feilong, who was sitting opposite Song Baojun, suddenly took the initiative to start questioning Song Baojun.

Song Baojun was slightly stunned, then nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I thought my cousin didn't know." ”

"Haha, I only knew what my grandfather said, after all, I haven't seen you all these years." Wu Feilong snorted, and then continued to ask, "What major did my cousin study?" ”

"Department of Chinese."

"Chinese Department, it seems that it is not very easy to find a job in the Chinese Department these years, last time there was a college student who graduated from the Chinese Department in our factory, and finally became a clerk, cousin, you really chose the wrong major." Wu Feilong suddenly sighed, looking very sorry for Song Baojun.