Chapter 215: Unfair Treatment
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After saying this, Hu Xuerou really didn't dare to say anything nonsense.
After all, she felt that Nanyue would definitely do what she said, and she would not take into account the little bit of friendship between them.
The two sat for another half an hour, and after chatting and gossiping, they had to get up and leave because Hu Xuerou was hungry again, and each went home to order takeout.
Early the next morning, that is, on the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Nanyue went to the airport, took an early morning flight, and returned to Nanjia in L City.
There are quite a few people rushing home on this day, and the airport is overcrowded.
While walking, Nanyue could occasionally notice that passers-by recognized her and secretly took pictures with their mobile phones.
If she wasn't a professional paparazzi, she didn't deliberately interfere, she was photographed generously, and went through the security check all the way to board the plane.
Recently, the weather has been very good, the temperature is hovering around ten degrees, and the plane is flying smoothly and landing on time.
Stepping on the original homeland, Nanyue couldn't help but feel a little familiar and long-lost, as if the "Nanyue" in this time and space was actually another her.
Therefore, after getting into a taxi, when the driver tried to use the local dialect, she also subconsciously replied in the local dialect.
The driver looked a little embarrassed: "Haha it's a local, come back for the New Year?" Seeing that you are not very old, are you studying in a university in another place?
"Work." Nan Yue didn't want to say more, and turned his head to look out the window.
The driver turned back curtly: "That's a working girl, she looks so beautiful and dresses brightly, this is a big deal, and the family must be very happy." ”
"I shouldn't be very happy," Nan Yue's expression was very light, "after all, they are all patriarchal." ”
The driver of the "......" looked completely frozen, and he didn't know how to answer this at all, so he could only laugh twice to express sympathy, and then drove his car silently.
The road from the airport to the city is still very unfamiliar, after all, when the original body set off to go to City A for the draft, he took the high-speed rail.
When I arrived near my home, I gradually became familiar with it, and I felt that I had traveled every road.
Finally, the taxi stopped in front of a building in a somewhat ordinary neighborhood.
Nanyue scanned the code and paid for the car, and the taxi driver sighed while helping her carry her suitcase.
"The family conditions are good, why did you go to work at such a young age."
"Thank you." Nan Yue didn't say much, took his suitcase, and pulled it into the building.
The original body actually didn't live in this house for a few days, and the house she bought when she was in junior high school didn't move in until she went to art school.
But the art school is a boarding system, and I will go home during the winter and summer vacations a year, and then I will be sent to live at my grandmother's house in the countryside by Nanmu.
And although the house is three bedrooms and two living rooms, it stands to reason that there is one room for parents, one room for younger brothers, and one room for her.
But Nanyue remembered that before the original body went to City A, Nan's father picked up his grandmother from the countryside to come and live.
If you want to stay at home, you probably have to sleep in a bed or a sofa with an old lady.
Nan Yue entered the elevator, pressed the floor in his memory, and couldn't help but sigh.
It's this age, and there are still girls who have to suffer such unfair treatment from their families.
If she didn't wear it and failed in the original draft, she would probably have to really go to work, and then when she was twenty years old and could get married, she would be sold as a commodity by her family and receive a gift money.
By now, South Vietnam can be regarded as completely able to understand why the original body has no will to survive.
With such a family, it is better to be like her before, without worries and restraints, and only take care of her own life.
"Ding!"
The sound of the elevator interrupted Nan Yue's thoughts, and as the elevator doors opened, the doors of several homes appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, one of the households opened the door from the inside, and an old man with black hair mixed with a lot of white hair carried a bag full of kitchen garbage and placed it at the door.
Just as he was about to close the door, he swept at a glance and came out of the elevator in South Vietnam.
"You, you're ...... The more you go? ”
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^