"Mom, when will that Fang Han arrive? I even asked a friend to play PUBG together, and today is a qualifier! ”

Outside the bus station in the north of Dian Ming City, on a Porsche Cayenne, a boy wearing a famous brand opened his mouth very unhappily.

If it weren't for his mother's insistence that he come, he wouldn't want to pick up the countryman.

"Qiu'er, wait, your brother Fang Han should be almost there." Aunt Wang said.

For her son, she really has nothing to do, she is addicted to games all day long, except for playing games, just playing games.

It's just that she likes to play games, and she often gets into a lot of trouble because of games.

Aunt Wang looked at Yang Qiu, who was sitting in the back row, and admonished: "Qiu'er, your brother Fang Han is here, you must be polite, and you can't talk nonsense out of your temperament!" ”

"Hmph, what brother, just a hillbilly, and he deserves to be my brother!" Yang Qiu's face was disdainful, and he resisted the upcoming Fang Han from the bottom of his heart.

"Stinky boy, I think you're itchy on the skin, right?" When Aunt Wang heard her son's words, her brows furrowed, and she pulled out a leather thread.

When Yang Qiu saw the leather thread, his body involuntarily shrank back, and he immediately confessed.

"Okay, okay, Brother Fang Han, Brother Fang Han, let's go!"

"That's pretty much it, stinky boy, pay attention to me!" Aunt Wang frightened.

On the co-pilot, her long hair is like a waterfall, and her face is exquisite, like a woman in the city who came out of a painting, looking at this scene, giggles.

"Yang Qiu, mom is right, you just have itchy skin." The gentle and touching Yang Xue joked with a smile.

Yang Qiu didn't speak, rolled his eyes, and then leaned back in the back seat in all kinds of boredom, his mind full of today's qualifier.

"Hillbilly, if Uncle Ben's promotion match is delayed because I came to pick you up, I will definitely let you go around without food!"

Yang Qiu secretly thought in his heart, and kept praying that Fang Han would hurry to the station.

Aunt Wang glanced at Yang Qiu and shook her head helplessly, Yang Qiu's personality was really a headache for her.

Afterwards, Aunt Wang looked at Yang Xue and was in a much happier mood.

The personalities of Yang Xue and Yang Qiu are simply two extremes, not like sisters and brothers at all.

One is gentle and sensible, the other is extremely rebellious, and he causes trouble everywhere.

When she was alone, Aunt Wang often wondered what was wrong with Yang Qiu's personality...

"Xue'er, in the future, you have to get along with your brother Fang Han, and help him more in his studies."

Aunt Wang looked at Yang Xue and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you two still had a baby kiss at that time!" ”

"Mom! How can you tell me that! ”

When Yang Xue heard this, her face was as red as a ripe peach.

She is only 17 years old now, in the prime of her youth, and this topic makes her very shy.

Aunt Wang looked at Yang Xue's reaction, and a smile flashed on the corner of her mouth.

To be honest, she very much hoped that Yang Xue could be with Fang Han.

She and Ye Qingmei are friends who talk about everything, and if the two children come together, at least there will be a lot of conflicts.

"Mom, what age is it now, and it's still a baby! Don't you know it's all free love now? ”

"What kind of parents' orders, matchmakers' words, that set has long been outdated!"

"What's more, is that hillbilly Fang Han worthy of my sister?"

Yang Qiu opened his mouth with a displeased face, he cared very much about his sister Yang Xue.

Once, he fought with others because of his sister's affairs.

"Yang Qiu, what hillbilly? You're from the city, aren't you? What I just told you, turned around and forgot? ”

Aunt Wang turned around and glared at Yang Qiu, grabbed his ear, and made Yang Qiu scream in pain.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, you let go, your ears are about to fall off!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Just then, a knock on the window interrupted all this.

Aunt Wang looked at it, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Xiaohan, have you arrived? I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've grown so tall! ”

Yang Xue and Yang Qiu also got out of the car one after another and greeted Fang Han.

Yang Qiu reluctantly called Brother Fang Han, and then looked at him carefully.

"Cheap shirts, all washed and white, are still worn, and the whole body does not add up to more than two hundred yuan, a hillbilly is really a hillbilly!"

Yang Qiu said secretly in his heart, looking at Fang Han's dress, he couldn't look down on Shang Han in the first place, and even more so on him.

The station was full of people, and he and Fang Han felt embarrassed when they stood together!

Bang!

Yang Qiu turned around and got into the car and closed the door heavily, as if telling the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Fang Han glanced at him, his face was calm, there was no joy or sorrow.

For Yang Qiu, he can't talk about having a good impression of him, nor can he talk about hatred.

"Aunt Wang, long time no see." With a smile, Fang Han took the initiative to shake hands with her.

In the last life, Aunt Wang was one of the few people who was really good to him.

When he was in the most difficult time, Aunt Wang secretly found him and gave him 200,000 yuan, and she was also very good to him on weekdays, often buying him clothes and shoes.

During that time, he became a bereaved dog spurned by everyone, but Aunt Wang never felt so, and still tried her best to help him as usual.

Fang Han had always kept these things in mind, even if millions of years had passed, he had never forgotten them.

"Brother Fang Han, I'm Yang Xue."

A gentle voice sounded, Yang Xue blinked her big eyes and stretched out her white right hand.

Looking at the innocent Yang Xue, Fang Han lost his mind for a while.

Memories of the past gradually came to mind.

So far, he still can't figure out why Yang Xue would choose to betray him suddenly, there was no sign at all before that!

Obviously, Yang Xue has always been very good to him, and she is not the kind of person who worships money, why would she suddenly choose to betray him!

Moreover, he married Ye Cang, the person he hated the most, at the speed of light!

At this point, Fang Han couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out.

"Brother Fang Han?" Yang Xue's voice sounded again.

"Huh? Hello, Xiaoxue. Fang Han, who was distracted, stretched out his hand slightly embarrassed.

Aunt Wang looked at this scene, covered her mouth and smiled.

For Fang Han, she is still very satisfied at present, although the clothes are not expensive, they are very clean, and he is also very delicate, but for the time being, it is not clear what his personality is.

"Xiaohan, it's hot outside, let's go home and talk." Aunt Wang smiled and beckoned Fang Han to get into the car.

All of Fang Han's movements were fully watched by Yang Qiu, who had gotten into the car in advance.

"Made, just a hillbilly, you still dare to beat the idea of Uncle Ben's sister, wait, I want you to look good!"