"Zhou Chen, are you going to your hometown?"

Jiang Yirui's voice was a little excited, being able to go home with Zhou Chen, what is the meaning of that needless to say.

She combed her hair and clothes from time to time to keep herself in the best condition.

But in the country minibus that was constantly trembling and leaping, Jiang Yirui's movements seemed to be a little ineffective.

Despite this, she watched Zhou Chen put down her phone and quickly asked:

"Zhou Chen, I'll see my uncle and aunt later, do I have anything to pay attention to?"

"Will my uncle and aunt be dissatisfied with me?"

"What else do I need to prepare?"

In words, he has substituted himself into a certain identity.

Zhou Chen put away his mobile phone and looked at Jiang Yirui a little strangely.

"Have you forgotten why you came with me?"

A few days ago, after Zhou Chen finished the award ceremony, he felt that according to the original plan, he would go back to his hometown to see his parents.

He just mentioned this matter to Jiang Yirui.

After all, the other party is his friend and his assistant, and he has the right to know this.

As a result, Jiang Yirui asked to leave with Zhou Chen on the grounds of avoiding paparazzi invasion.

Zhou Chen felt that the other party's life had become like this, and he should be responsible, and besides, he had also been to his hometown with an assistant agent before.

So he took Jiang Yirui to his hometown in the southwest.

So not all of the photos on the Internet are fake, and one or two of them really captured him and Jiang Yirui.

The two of them originally said that they should be distracted.

But the closer she got to Zhou Chen's hometown, the more Jiang Yirui revealed her sinister intentions.

She kept testing Zhou Chen's bottom line.

Jiang Yirui looked at Zhou Chen's serious appearance and couldn't help but pout.

It's clear that they are already going to see their parents, why do they still have this attitude?

She didn't speak again, and only noise remained in the carriage.

The country bus continued to move in the direction of Zhou Chen's hometown.

Although these township roads have been repaired over the years, there are so many trucks passing by that they are often destroyed.

In addition, this minibus is relatively old, and every time he travels, Zhou Chen can feel that every part of the car is colliding with each other.

But he didn't feel the slightest impatience, for there was not a single sound here that indicated that he was closer to home.

In fact, the current conditions are already good, when he was a child, Zhou Chen still remembered the kind of bus he took every time he went to the county.

There was not a single time when it was not overloaded, and the conductor went back to get out of the car and pushed someone else's ass and stuffed someone into the car.

At that time, my mother would always sit in the corner with a stool.

Zhou Chen sat on her lap at that time, and this sitting was more than an hour.

When I arrived at Anjia Town, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

It's summer, and it's even hotter at a little more.

Look down and you can see the heat on the road, surging towards you.

"Zhou Chen! The heat is dead! ”

As soon as Jiang Yirui got out of the car, she felt as if her strength had been drained.

Although the minibus is broken, it has air conditioning inside.

In this weather, losing an air conditioner is a loss of life!

"I'm going to die!!"

Jiang Yirui shouted exaggeratedly, and kept wiping her forehead with a tissue.

Zhou Chen looked at the other party and shook his head helplessly.

"They all say that if you want to play in the city for a few days, you have to come with you."

He picked up Jiang Yirui's luggage and walked forward.

Sometimes Zhou Chen is really convinced, his luggage is only a backpack, but Jiang Yirui has two and a half people-high suitcases!

There is no transportation in the town, so you can only walk by legs.

These two suitcases were like torture instruments in this weather, binding him to death.

In this way, under the scorching sun, the two walked from the lower street to the upper street.

However, a few hundred meters away, the two of them walked for more than ten minutes.

Finally, the two of them stopped on the street, next to an ordinary brick house.

The bottom is a small façade where you can do some small business, and the second floor is where you live.

"Zhou Chen, is this your home?"

Jiang Yirui covered her forehead and looked at the small building with difficulty.

She couldn't imagine that Zhou Chen, a big star, would live in such a place in her hometown.

For a while, Jiang Yirui was a little distressed.

When he left the music scene, Zhou Chen's loss may be even greater than outsiders imagined!

"Zhou Chen~"

Jiang Yirui wanted to say something, but Zhou Chen didn't hear her whispered call.

He looked at the roller shutter and said:

"My parents shouldn't be at home, I'll make a call! You bear with it~"

This house was built for his family when he still had money.

But over the years, he has rarely come back and never taken the keys.

"Miwa!"

Zhou Chen suddenly heard someone calling him, and he just took out his mobile phone, turned his head suddenly, only to see a middle-aged man with a helmet sitting on an old-fashioned Lingjiang motorcycle.

The man's beard is black and white, just like Xu Ke, but the wrinkles on his face show that his life is not easy.

Zhou Chen smiled, without any pretense or pressure.

"Dad!"

A dad made Jiang Yirui, who was still surprised who was the man on the motorcycle, wake up suddenly.

She couldn't understand the baby in the southwestern dialect, but she could hear Zhou Chen calling her father.

Jiang Yirui hurriedly stood up straight and shouted:

"Hello uncle!"

Zhou Dongqiang only found out at this time that there was a beautiful woman standing next to Zhou Chen, and the corners of his eyes immediately turned up.

"Hello, hello!"

He looked at Zhou Chen again and asked:

"What is this?"

There was inevitably a hint of urgency in Zhou Dongqiang's voice.

Over the years, Zhou Chen has brought the girl back twice.

Last time, it was his assistant and agent, but what about this time?

Zhou Dongqiang felt that this time it should be his daughter-in-law.

knows the son more than the father, but the son also understands Lao Tzu.

Zhou Chen knew the other party's thoughts at a glance of Zhou Dongqiang's eyes, and hurriedly said:

"Assistant! This is my assistant Jiang Yirui! ”

Jiang Yirui looked at Zhou Dongqiang a little nervously, and when Zhou Chen said her identity, she saw Zhou Dongqiang's face change.

Although he was still smiling, there was less urgency and more disappointment in his eyebrows.

Can you not be disappointed?

Zhou Chen is already twenty-six, and after the New Year, he will be twenty-seven, and it will be thirty if rounded!

Whose family hasn't married or had children at the age of thirty?

Thinking of this, Zhou Dongqiang was anxious.

Zhou Chen saw that he was an old man like this, and knew that he could not escape, and hurriedly said:

"Dad, why are you still running outside on such a hot day!"

With that, he stepped forward and pulled Zhou Dongqiang off the motorcycle.