Chapter 110, My Heart is My Home

Hao Zai is such a bad taste.

He sometimes feels like a mirror-type personality, and when others smile at him, he is polite to others.

You play horizontal with him, I'm sorry, he is more horizontal than you, and he still has capital horizontal.

Reason and strength are afraid of something.

There is no way to park in the garage, so I don't bother to change cars.

Drive 911 directly and follow the navigation home.

In winter, the nights are long and the days are short.

It was dark when the car got off the highway.

After a while, stop on the side of the road and take a break.

Xia Qing sent him a WeChat message, a photo, what the garage looks like now.

The glass door has been installed, and the top of the two doors is connected together, and if it is broken, a vase behind the door will also fall off.

But the door is very strong and timely with a hammer to break a few times, a small mechanism behind the door, I don't know if it's voice-activated or what, wait until he smashes it for a while, it will soon exceed the carrying capacity of the door, and a screen will appear, and now the price of the vase.

By the way, there is a certificate for this price.

"It's already done, exactly as you designed it."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, I'll go back and invite you to dinner."

"Forget it, take me the rent!"

Neither of you talked about money, and the performance of not lacking money is not that you spend a lot of money, but who has a relationship with you.

The fastest construction speed in the world is Huaxia speed, but there is something faster than Huaxia speed, that is, adding money.

The money is in place, nothing difficult.

The rest is left to the owner of the car who is clamoring, the monitoring is connected to the mobile phone, and he is eager to see how the other party continues to be arrogant.

Turn off your phone, and at this moment, it's a bit of a homecoming.

Home is very strange, often at home want to leave, after a long time away want to go back.

Compared with most people, Hao Zai is happy, he can go back if he wants.

There are still many people in this world who have a home and can't go back, or don't have a home.

Life is hard.

A home is not a house, it is a group of people together, and the hearts of a group of people are also together.

Xiao Jiang, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at the corners of his upturned mouth, there is a kind of person that you see him happy, and you can't help but be happy: "What are you laughing at, Brother Hao?" Will your family welcome me? ”

It was an impulse to say it, and at this point, the excitement in her heart gradually dissipated, and confusion and uneasiness appeared in her heart, going to meet a group of people she didn't know, even if Hao was with her, it made her uneasy.

I can't help but want to make sure with the people around me.

It's like the feeling between big couples when they see their families.

Hao Zai removed one hand from the steering wheel and wanted to put it on her shoulder, but the other was too high and accidentally blocked the path.

"By car! What are you doing! Brother," she rarely showed a shy expression.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." After a wrong comfort, he withdrew his hand: "Don't worry, my family is good, there is no perverted male parent like you watch on TV, besides, everything has me." ”

For girls, I love you is sometimes not the most touching, the most tempting thing is that I am here.

The lethality of this sentence to Xiao Jiang was multiplied, her eyes flashed with the lights on the side of the road, and she looked at Hao Zai as if she was revealing a star: "You tell me about your parents!" Brother"

"My father, a literati, has a bit of an elegant literati feeling, and the indecisiveness in my character comes from his influence, but unfortunately, I didn't learn the advantages of his love of learning."

"Mom, self-employed, but very kind, our family has never lacked catties and shortages, she taught me to be kind to people."

This is his impression of his parents at this moment.

Parents are the first teachers of their children, but most parents teach their children not knowledge, but character, so he has always felt that the example of parents is greater than words.

Human nature is to imitate, and as you are, your children will be as you are.

"By the way, there is also my little sister, she is a junior in high school, but you don't have to worry about her senior year of high school winter vacation seems to be only one week, there should be no holiday, and a little girl is easy to deceive."

I still have this confidence in Xiao Jiang, and if I can't get a little girl, it will be in vain.

Although he has been comforting, Xiao Jiang's hanging heart still can't let go, and the good feeling of accepting strangers who don't know makes her unconfident, especially the experience from her original family, which makes her always doubt Hao Zai's statement.

Are there really such parents in the world?

Perhaps, not all parents want to be irresponsible in their own homes.

Both anticipation and resistance.

Some people are nostalgic for their childhood, and some people are trying to heal their childhood.

The small county town didn't know when a big mall was opened, and when I passed by, I remembered that I didn't bring a gift, Hao Zai has always been so casual when he went home, and he didn't officially think about this problem, so he forgot about it.

But this is Xiao Jiang's first time here, and the gift is not important, but the Chinese people's consistent habit is very important without a gift.

"What gifts did your parents like?" Xiao Jiang held his arm and hung half of her body on him, and now she was extremely dependent on Hao Zai.

"It's okay, the family is happy when they see you, don't want any gifts, go to the underground supermarket, just buy some."

"Then how can I do it, the first time I came, it must be to show my heart."

Hao Zai patiently explained to her: "The old people in the family come over in poverty, and they can't take it if you buy it too expensive, unlike us, my mother will have a mask or other cosmetics, and my father will just have a bottle of wine." ”

It's not that I'm afraid that she will spend money to deliberately comfort her, it's that the family really doesn't accept it being too expensive, and some of the rich people can't enjoy it.

In the words of his grandmother, the rich and thin, enjoy more, the days are shorter, and I don't know where the old man came from, but buying gifts is to make people happy, or buy them according to people's needs.

Hao was rushing to pay, and Xiao Jiang's eyes turned red as soon as he pouted, so that he didn't dare to move.

A coquettish woman is really born with a good life.

But it's not expensive anyway, a few thousand dollars.

I will compensate it if I have the opportunity in the future, and it will be far away if I care too much.

It was cheaper, but when she went out, she saw the cosmetics used by the little girl, and she had to buy a set for the little girl.

There is less space in the small car.

Big bags and small bags are lost in the back seat.

Xiao Jiang asked while fastening his seat belt, "Brother, did you call home?" Did you say you were going to take me home? ”

Hao Zai didn't care about the title, and handed out the shopping receipt to the security booth: "I didn't tell them, give them a surprise." ”

"I'm still scared."

"Don't worry, everything will be with me when the time comes, and when you see my parents, you will know, they will definitely be better to you than to me."

Hao is driving happily described: "My parents are the best parents in the world, the family is poor since childhood, but from small to large, I have always had pocket money, senior year of high school, when everyone was tired of studying, everyone lost weight, only my mother boiled soup at noon every day, let my father bring it to me." ”

"Every day when others take a nap, I eat a small stove in the teacher's office."

Xiao Jiang looked at him with a touched face: "Then you should work hard to be admitted to a good university later." ”

Hao Zai said with a calm face: "We are in the same school." ”

It's a pity that all those chicken and fish soups are in my stomach, and my brain is not replenished at all.

In the third year of high school, except for being fat, there was no gain.

"Later, I still blamed myself, but my dad didn't blame me at all, he said that everyone is useful."

He drove towards the old town, the speed was getting slower and slower, the road was getting worse and worse, and he was getting closer and closer to home.

When he passed a broken street lamp, he realized that he was home.

No matter how many houses there are outside, it's not a home, it's just a place to live.

Only my heart is at peace, it is my home.